Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 419 Change of the Writers Association? "The Beginning" promotion?
The audience in the live broadcast laughed one after another——
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[I just like Mr. Pang, your serious look! 】
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[Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait! 】
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[Teacher Pang Feng, I have already prepared my paper and pen, just say what you want! 】
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[As a fan of the Sword God, how can we lose the face of the Sword God? If we don't even know a thing or two about the works of the Sword God, wouldn't it be looked down upon by other fans? 】

Pang Feng glanced at it, and Danmaku nodded slightly and said, "Then let's start with Li Xiang's short song line. This poem is a Yuefu theme. If it is explained in our popular vernacular, its original meaning is as follows——

Singing while drinking, life is short, like the morning dew is fleeting, too many lost days!
The singing at the banquet was passionate and generous, and the melancholy filled my heart for a long time. What can I do to relieve my melancholy? The only way to get rid of it is to binge drink.

Those students in blue collars, you make me yearn for you day and night, but because of you, I have been chanting with great pain until now.

In the sunshine, the herd of deer sings joyously, gnawing on the green slope leisurely. Once the talents from all directions come to the house, I will play the zither and blow the sheng to entertain the guests.

The bright moon that hangs in the sky, when can I pick it up? The worries and anger I have stored in my bosom for a long time suddenly spewed out and merged into a long river.

The guests from afar came to visit me one by one on the small roads in the fields, reunited with each other after a long absence, chatted and feasted, and scrambled to tell the friendship of the past.

The moonlight was bright and the stars were sparse. A flock of nest-seeking magpies flew southward. They flew around the tree for three weeks without closing their wings. There was no shelter for them.

The high mountains can only be majestic if they don’t let go of the earth and rocks, and the grandeur can only be seen if the sea doesn’t let go of the trickle. I would like to honor the corporals like the Duke of Zhou, and I would like the heroes of the world to sincerely submit to me..."

The audience in the live broadcast room once again felt the power of knowledge. They seemed to have returned to the classroom of their school days. They kept following Pang Feng's interpretations and recorded notes. Pang Feng's live broadcast room taught poetry and became a part of the live broadcast platform. The shares are clear.

It's past eight.

Li Xiangzheng, Su Shanshan, Wu Yuheng, Chen Chen and others were eating barbecue and chatting.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone rang suddenly, and Li Xiang took it out to have a look, and found that it was Li Yu, the president of the Internet Literature Association.

He took out a paper towel and wiped the oil stains in his hands, got up and went to the door, connected the phone, and asked:

"President, what's the matter with calling me at this time?"

A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone, and he said, "Li Xiang, tomorrow is the General Assembly of the Writers Association, will you join me?"

Li Xiang looked at the night, full of stars, he frowned slightly, and replied:
"Renewal of the Writers' Association? I have only joined one Internet Literature Association so far, not to mention the Writers' Association, I have not even joined the Provincial Writers' Association, and the Municipal Writers' Association has not joined, and this matter has nothing to do with me...I went, but there is a People are not happy to see me!"

What Li Xiang said was true.

After all, the National Library of China announced the list of collection activities, and Li Xiang not only added a category of online literature to the collection activities of the National Library of China on his own.

And he himself, with his book The Three-Body Problem, firmly occupied the top spot in the list of collection activities of the National Library of China.

As the saying goes--

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

Literati have always looked down on each other. If he participates in this general meeting, how can those members of the Writers Association think of him?

When the two parties don't like it, there is no need for him to attend the meeting, and it makes a mess, right?

Li Xiang's worry was not unreasonable. The other end of the phone pondered for a moment, and Li Yu said:

"Well, you don't want to attend the meeting, but you should come over anyway... After the meeting is over, we two have a good drink, isn't that okay?"

"It's no problem!" Li Xiang patted his chest and assured:
"Then I'm booking a plane ticket now, and I'll arrive at your place around tomorrow afternoon, and then you will be the host, so we can have a good get-together?"

"Row!"

Li Yu laughed.

After chatting for a few words, the two hung up the phone.

Li Yu sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and hummed leisurely.

To be honest, in his heart, Li Xiang is his lucky star, his lucky general!

Originally, he, a person who had nothing to do with the cultural circle, had almost come to an end as the president of an Internet Literature Association.

But since Li Xiang set off a huge wave in the literary world, the stagnant water in the entire literary world has also been completely stirred up.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Li Xiang is a shit stick!

But as they stirred, the situation became more and more delicate.

I, the president of the Internet Literature Association, not only joined the Writers Association, but also became the vice president of the Writers Association.

And this time the Writers Association is re-elected, Li Yu is very likely to be able to sit on the throne of the Writers Association President. Who would believe this after a few years?

But at this point, he really is the most competitive!
It should be said that up to now, Li Yu's position as the president of the Writers Association is not a one-off thing, but a sure thing.

He has no achievements, no representative works, but Li Xiang has it!

And Li Xiang is his man!
Li Xiang's merit is his merit!
This is an eternal truth in the workplace!
Yao Chongguang and Deng Wenhu also knew that this time was just a formality.

But if you lose, you don't lose!
This time, even if the two of them know the outcome of the meeting and they will lose, they still have to attend the meeting!

After all, the two of them had to maintain an apparent balance!
Literati!
It's all about face!
There's no way they're going to tear the face off!

Especially in such an important meeting, if anyone tears his face, he will only lose face?
Li Xiang returned to the living room, only to see Wu Yuheng waving the mobile phone in his hand, and said with a smile:

"Li Xiang, look, someone is analyzing a few poems you wrote in Qing Yu Nian, and they are not bad!"

When Li Xiang heard this, he quickened his pace and said with a smile, "Really? Let me see!"

He took the mobile phone, looked at it, and found that it was Pang Feng, the instructor of the literature club. He saw that in the live broadcast room, people asked questions from time to time.

After explaining this short song line, Pang Feng drank his saliva and continued:

"Next, let's take a look at the next poem-climbing the heights! To be honest, I have been busy with school affairs recently, and all kinds of things have piled up, so I don't have time to read Li Xiang's serial "Celebrating More Than Years", so I only found out about this song Climbing the Mountain today, and I have to say that this song is very well written, and I’ll share it with everyone..."

Li Xiang saw Wu Yuheng, Chen Chen, Su Shanshan and others who were beside him, turned his head and explained:
"This teacher should be no stranger to you. To be honest, he has something in his stomach. Let's see what kind of opinion he has on my ascent?"

Wu Yuheng curled his lips when he heard the words, and said:
"You have this spare time to watch others analyze your ancient poems, why don't you hurry up and add a few more chapters for me, what's the matter with you getting stuck in the climax?"

Even Chen Chen answered, "Yeah, others don't know how busy you are, but we know how busy you are recently! Since you're so free, why don't you add a few more chapters? This climax, how do you tell us to sleep tonight?"

Su Shanshan rested her chin, stared at Li Xiang, and listened to the jokes between Wu Yuheng and his friends, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Li thought it was right!
He has to catch a plane tomorrow, talk to Li Yu in the afternoon, and drink with Li Yu in the evening, so don't even think about it with his drinking capacity, he just walked off the wine table standing up.

It's better to release the update of the day after midnight today!

Orgasm!
Just write it down!

Thinking of this, he raised his head to Wu Yuheng, and Chen Chen said:
"Okay, I know you are in a hurry, so after reading Teacher Pang Feng's analysis like this, I will write a novel right away, you know my hand speed. Don't worry, I will write all the climaxes for you tomorrow! Let you have a good time watching it !"

"It's almost there!"

Wu Yuheng muttered and said.

With that said, everyone nodded in satisfaction.

Chen Chen hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and posted the news of Li Xiang's zero-point addition to the fan group, which caused a burst of cheers and commotion from the fan group.

In the online novels celebrating more than one year, the poem "Climbing the High" quoted is a poem by Du Fu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.

The first four sentences of this poem describe the scenery, tell the experience of climbing high, closely follow the autumn seasonal characteristics, and describe the empty and lonely scenery by the river.

The first couplet is a partial close-up,
The couplets are the overall vision,
The last four sentences are lyrical, writing about the feeling of ascending,
Around the author's own life experience, expresses the sadness of being poor, old and sick, and living in a foreign country.

The neck couplet self-injures one's life experience, exposing the meaning of metaphor, symbol and hint contained in the description of the scene in the first four sentences;
The last couplet makes a statement again, ending with a self-image of aging and suffering,
The language of the whole poem is concise, and the whole text is antithetical,

One or two sentences are still correct, which fully shows that Du Fu's grasp and application of poetry language and rhythm in his later years has reached the state of perfection.

The background of this poem is

"Climbing the High" was written in the autumn of the second year of Zong Dali in the Tang Dynasty, when Du Fu was in Kuizhou. This was written by the 56-year-old poet in extreme embarrassment.

At that time, the Anshi Rebellion had ended four years ago, but local warlords rose up again and competed with each other for territory. Du Fu entered the Yanwu shogunate and relied on Yanwu. Soon Yanwu died of illness, and Du Fu lost his support. , Buy a boat and go south.

He wanted to go straight to Kuimen, but he was seriously ill and stayed in Yun'an for a few months before arriving in Kuizhou. If it weren't for the care of the local governor, he would not have lived here for three years.

But in these three years, his life was still very difficult, and his health was also very bad. One day, he climbed up to the high platform outside the Baidi City in Kuizhou alone, and when he climbed up to look at it, he had mixed feelings. touched;
The bleak scenery of the autumn river aroused his feelings of wandering life experience, and infiltrated his sadness of old age, sickness and loneliness. Therefore, there is this song "Climbing the High", which is known as the "Crown of Seven Rhythms"!
Studio.

Pang Feng talked endlessly, halfway through the talk, even Li Xiang felt admiration for this instructor.

He turned to look at Wu Yuheng and asked:
"How much money have you recharged on this account?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Wu Yuheng sat down beside Li Xiang and asked.

Li Xiang explained:
"I want to give this teacher a few rewards!"

Wu Yuheng, leaning on the sofa and waving his hands, said indifferently:

"Then you just play, I still have some money for rewarding a few rockets!"

"OK!"

Li wanted to turn around and reward three rockets directly.

Then Li Xiang returned the phone to Wu Yuheng, patted his butt and got up and said to everyone:

"Then you guys play in the living room first, I'll go up and change tomorrow's manuscript, after about midnight, I'll post the update directly, by the way, I'm going to Kyoto tomorrow, you all have an early rest today, I'll take you tomorrow Go and play!"

"Why are you going to Kyoto?"

Chen Chen asked suspiciously.

Li Xiang explained:
"Tomorrow the Writers' Association will be re-elected. Li Yu, the president of the Internet Literature Association, hopes to take the position of the president of the Writers Association. Of course, I will not participate in this meeting. You all know that I don't like most of the people in this Writers Association. I mainly go to Congratulations to the president!"

"In the evening, let's get together again!"

When they heard about the dinner party, everyone nodded quickly.

"Okay! Okay! I've been bored to death staying here recently!"

"But... we should also promote "The Beginning", right?"

Su Shanshan raised her hand and asked.

The filming of "The Beginning" has been completed, editing has been submitted for review, and everything is ready to be released.

According to the previous publicity, it is reasonable to say that if it starts broadcasting in January next year, it will indeed be on the agenda.

Everyone knew about this matter, but Li Xiang never mentioned it, so they didn't talk about it.

But seeing the time approaching step by step, Su Shanshan, who is the most careful in the team, couldn't help asking.

Li Xiang touched his chin when he heard the words, and nodded slightly after thinking for a moment:

"That's right, um... so how about this, we will carry out this publicity and dinner together, and the first stop will start from Kyoto, and the organizer of the Warsaw Children's Piano Competition happens to be in Kyoto, so we can hold it together! How about it?"

Chen Chen nodded: "Of course no problem!"

Su Shanshan smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay!"

"That's fine, let's talk about it first, I'll go up first!"

Li Xiang waved his hand, went straight upstairs and returned to the bedroom, turned on the computer, and typed wildly.

Su Shanshan didn't watch the live broadcast, but took out her mobile phone to search for the pre-stage publicity of the crew of "Gold Rush".

On October 10, "Gold Rush" released a double poster;
On October 10, the show's leading trailer was exposed;

On November 11th, the Kiwi Misty Theater released a trailer, the show's winding path debuts,

On December 12, the show released the promotional song "A Big Dream" sung by Qu Jingyou.

Starting from October this year, the pre-publicity of the "Gold Rush" crew has actually begun.

"Gold Rush", as Star Entertainment, and Longyou Entertainment, devoted all their efforts to filming the TV series, and with the help of the famous director Jiang Yuan, they devoted all their resources to building an early stage of public opinion, and made this "Gold Rush" "Praised that there are few in the sky and on the earth.

As the heroine of "The Beginning", Su Shanshan has full confidence in "The Beginning"!
But in this day and age, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys!
That's why she reminded Li Xiang in advance to prepare for publicity.

Inside the study.

Li Xiang tapped the keyboard continuously, starting at nine o'clock in the evening and continuing until the early morning. He wrote a full [-] words of content, and released it all after midnight.

Then he got lazy, and after washing up, he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

However, Li Xiang never imagined that this wave of updates, which came in advance, suddenly broke out at the climax point, and how many readers could not sleep at night?
And what kind of dramatic impact will this plot have on the upcoming reelection of the Writers Association?

It can only be said that Li Xiang's butterfly flapped its wings slightly, directly setting off a huge tornado.

(End of this chapter)