"Yuqing, what's wrong with you? How about this expression? ”

Zhao Huan asked suspiciously when he saw her surprised look.

Luo Yuqing swallowed the food in her mouth violently, and drank a sip of mineral water.

"Sister Huan, have you paid attention to this poetry contest before?"

"Well, I'm usually not interested in poetry, so I took a look at it when the strongest voice in Huaxia notified the change of proposition before."

"The "Wangyue" that has always occupied the top of the list is really shocking, but why do you ask this? Are you going to sing this poem as a song? ”

Zhao Huan looked at Luo Yuqing while eating, thinking that he was really forced to be in a hurry.

"No, Sister Huan, you haven't watched Huaxia Internet in the past two days?"

"yes, haven't you been busy with your business for the past two days? How can I have time to watch! How? Could it be that the poetry contest has a new moth? ”

Zhao Huan suddenly seemed to understand something.

"It's the poetry contest that has the same level as "Wangyue" but different types of poems, and now the online discussion is very high, and it has been the first hot search for Douyin!"

"Hmmm! It's really amazing, it's really a master in the folk! This year's poetry contest has two kings at the same time, which is really unexpected. ”

"But you don't look surprised, huh?"

"It's these two pen names, don't you think Sister Huan is very familiar?"

After reminding Zhao Huan to stretch out his head to look, he really found a clue.

"Alas, don't you say that I didn't expect it before, this handsome man and your landlord Xia Junnan's name are pronounced the same phone, and it's just that the words are different!"

"You wouldn't suspect that it was your landlord who sent the poem, would you?"

Zhao Huan looked at her expression as if he was suspicious of the landlord.

"Junnan, Junnan. It's still too close after all."

Zhao Huan thinks that it is very common to be called a handsome man, this is not uncommon, maybe he is a handsome guy and started like this.

"The other pen name that is the key to fighting with this great god in the ring is actually Mama Li"

"Sister Huan, do you remember what I told you before? At that time, the reason why I mistakenly thought that the landlord was a female gender was because the online name of renting a house was Rong Mama. ”

"These two pseudonyms won't be the same person, and they will... It's all him? ”

Luo Yuqing voiced her suspicions, it was too much of a coincidence that the two names appeared at the same time, and it was difficult for her not to feel that she had nothing to do with the landlord.

Zhao Huan was also surprised when he heard this, and originally thought that Luo Yuqing was thinking too much, and this analysis seemed to be really problematic.

"The name is indeed very similar to your landlord, but this kind of famous poem through the ages, and two more poems came out at once, it is definitely not your landlord."

"Although I don't know much about our Chinese literary world, I still have basic common sense, and even if such a poem can be made by a literary master in his lifetime, it is already amazing"

"These two poems with different pseudonyms and different styles cannot be written by one person."

The two looked at each other, and their doubts deepened at this time, judging from the pseudonym, it was too coincidental, but from the depth and level of the poem, it was impossible for an unemployed vagrant to write it.

What's more, this unemployed vagrant is only in his early twenties.

After thinking about it for a long time, Luo Yuqing suddenly found a new idea.

"Sister Huan, do you think it could be Mr. Left Bank of the poetry contest organizer?"

"Don't say it, it's really possible, I heard that this person was a literary genius when he was young"

"Could it be that this Mr. Left Bank suddenly had a burst of inspiration and wrote a famous poem for the ages?"

The two felt that this possibility could not be ruled out, after all, this Left Bank was also in his forties, and at least there was accumulation in the front, so as not to make people feel too unrealistic.

"I know, with this extraordinary relationship between the two of them, it is not surprising that this Mr. Left Bank has one of these two pen names," Zhao Huan thought that this was a reluctant explanation.

The reason why I say one of them is because in the entire history of Blue Star, no one has ever been able to produce two famous poems at the same time, and the release time of the two masterpieces is too close to each other, so it is impossible for them to be alone.

It is said that it is reluctant because in today's China, there has never been such a famous poem.

After all, Zhao Huan came out of society much earlier than Luo Yuqing, and when she talked about this, she suddenly thought about it.

"Yuqing, I thought of a way that didn't count, about the strongest voice finals below"

Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows excitedly, leaned towards Luo Yuqing, and whispered.

"What's the solution?" Luo Yuqing was also curious about what idea popped up in her head.

"We can now be said to be close to the water, I have heard before that this Mr. Left Bank was not only good at poetry when he was young, but also composed lyrics and music!"

"If you can figure out a way to ask your handsome landlord to help you write an ancient song, then wouldn't you want to have a lot of finals in the end?"

After all, Zhao Huan has more social experience, and she weighed that even if they guessed wrong, the identity of the person in charge of the poetry contest organizer was true.

If you can ask the other party to make an original song for Luo Yuqing, maybe you can turn over.

At present, there are not many singers in the entertainment industry who can really rely on their own original songs, either to write lyrics and find someone to help, or to compose music and find someone to help.

As long as the final song is signed by the person who sang it, the original belongs to that person.

It is even more difficult to limit the original genre of the strongest final, except for those five first-line celebrities, who have top teams to write songs for them. Few of the other participating singers can come up with good works.

As long as you can break through to the top ten, even if you end up with sky-high liquidated damages, at least the popularity will be out, and you will still be worried about not being able to pay back the traffic in the later stage!

"Ahh Sister Huan, but I don't know the landlord well! Luo Yuqing almost jumped up from the sofa in the living room when she heard this idea.

"Yuqing, try it now, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, we can't sit like this and wait for death!"

"Sister Huan, but I... How do I open this mouth? ”

"And the relationship between this landlord and me is relatively tense, and people have misunderstood me before that I am plotting against him."

Luo Yuqing pursed the corners of her mouth depressedly, thinking to herself what this is called, this idea is not the same!

"Yuqing, have you forgotten Zhang Yaoyao, we can use her as a breakthrough!"

"Your landlord doesn't deal with you again, but I think he shouldn't want Zhang Yaoyao to have a better time."

"If it weren't for breaking up with Zhang Yaoyao, it would have been too hard, would you have changed this orientation? So it's better to talk to him directly, if it becomes a big deal, the bonus and traffic income are split in half. ”

"I, I'll think about it again" Luo Yuqing was already moved by Zhao Huan's words.

"Yuqing, you have to think about it quickly, there are only two days left after today, even if people agree by luck, it will take time to want to sing!"

"Uh-huh, I'll think about it as soon as possible"

After eating, Zhao Huan was not worried about the child, so he still took the time to take a taxi to the city to see the child.

Luo Yuqing was doing a strong psychological struggle in the room, and this ink soon came to the time when the sun was about to set, and she originally thought that she would wait for Zhao Huan to come and talk to Xia Junnan together.

But at present, it seems that Zhao Huan should be entangled by the child, and it is estimated that he will come very late.

"Forget it, let's die, don't you just talk to him, and you won't lose a piece of flesh on your body."

Luo Yuqing made up her mind to walk out of the door, walked through the living room, and came to the door of Xia Junnan's room again, hesitated slightly, took a deep breath, raised her hand, and knocked on the door hard.