I will be full of Han Chinese and become a big star

Chapter 354 Cultural man

"I don't know why Mr. Liu is looking for me?" Seeing Wang Tianwei leave, Zhang Ye sat down with a smile and looked at Liu Dongshan and asked.

At this time, Zhang Ye was still at a loss as to the purpose of the 50-something old man in front of him.

"I came here specially to invite you to join our Cultural Association of H Province. I wonder what your intentions are?" Liu Dongshan asked with a smile after Zhang Ye sat down.

Zhang Ye: "(Speak)"?
Hearing this, Zhang Ye's face immediately became bewildered. He didn't expect that the other party represented the Cultural Association and invited him to join.You must know that most of the members of this association are well-known scholars and are very influential in the literary circle.

Although Zhang Ye believed that his influence was not small, he and Liu Dongshan were not in the same circle at all, so he never thought that the other party would invite him to join the association.Besides, I haven't done anything unexpected in the literary circle recently. Even if I want to invite myself to join the association, shouldn't it be when I just wrote "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles"?
As for Zhang Ye's brush calligraphy, he didn't even think about it.Unless your calligraphy level is really at its peak and you are well-known to a certain extent, otherwise, you may not be qualified to enter this association just by virtue of calligraphy.

Those who can join this association are all well-known cultural scholars, and who can become a famous cultural scholar, what calligraphy is bad?So relying on calligraphy alone to enter the association, the threshold is naturally extremely high.

"Can I ask why?" Zhang Ye didn't rush to agree, but asked his own question first.

"Actually, as early as you wrote the article "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles", our association has already considered recruiting you as a member. However, due to some reasons, it has not been possible until I saw your calligraphy yesterday. I and several judges agree that you are qualified to join the association. That's why I represent the association and come here to invite you..." Liu Dongshan said with a smile.

Zhang Ye: "..."

Fuck, the relationship is really because of my buddy's good handwriting?The writing is so handsome that even cultural scholars are admired by me?Thinking of Zhang Ye, he couldn't help but start to flirt inwardly.

Seeing the smile on Zhang Ye's face, Liu Dongshan also knew that the matter was almost inseparable, and Zhang Ye should be able to agree.So he also picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of the tea and looked at Zhang Ye with a smile, waiting for the other party's reply.

"That's right, I agree."

Zhang Ye didn't hesitate, since the other party came directly to invite him.Zhang Ye thought it would be nice to have an additional title of member of the Literature Association, so he agreed without any hesitation.

For him, there is no harm in this matter. Since the Literature Association is not afraid of inviting him, how could he refuse?
Seeing that Zhang Ye agreed after thinking about it for a while, Liu Dongshan's face was also full of joy, and he only heard him say, "Well, you will be a member of our association from now on. As for the association's certificates and so on, this I have to wait for you to go to the headquarters when you are free for two days, and go through the formalities there before I can give it to you."

"Yeah." Seeing Liu Dongshan stretching out his hand, Zhang Ye smiled and shook hands with him, so Zhang Ye was joining the Cultural Association of Province H.

The two chatted for a few more words before Liu Dongshan asked, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, "Zhang Ye, I saw you display a piece of calligraphy on the Internet earlier."

"That's what happened."

"I think the ancient poetry in calligraphy is quite good..."

"Oh—that ancient style poem, I remembered..." Originally, I really thought it was because of my calligraphy that I fell in love with, so I joined the association.Now it seems that it should be the reason for the poem I wrote casually, but I didn't expect that Mr. Liu would go around in circles with me.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye finally figured out why the other party, the vice president of the Cultural Association, actually went to Xinghui Company to invite him personally.You must know that these literati have always looked down upon the entertainment industry.

And since he has the title of such a big star, Liu Dongshan can come here in person, which is already a good example. It is no wonder that Zhao Wan looked at him so weirdly before.When Zhang Ye thought of the ancient style poem he accidentally revealed, everything became clear now.

This is all supported by the song "Wang Yue", so it's no wonder the other party has such a big reaction.After all, it is "Wang Yue", which is the masterpiece of Du Fu, the poet saint on earth in his previous life.And there is no Du Fu in this world, so Zhang Ye took out this poem, which caused such a big response.Even people like Liu Dongshan were alarmed.

"That's right, that's the poem. After I finished reading that excellent work, I found that this should only be the second half. I don't know what the first half of this poem is. I read half of a good poem, and I always feel itchy." With Zhang Ye's expression, Liu Dongshan was even more sure that Zhang Ye was the original author of this poem.So the mood is even more exciting, and I just want to know the complete version of this poem immediately.

Seeing the other party's eagerness, Zhang Ye also smiled mysteriously, stopped showing off, coughed softly, and recited softly, "How is Mrs. Dai Zong? , and decide the canthus into the returning bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see all the mountains and small ones!"

After Zhang Ye started reciting, Liu Dongshan's expression changed. Instead of the eager expression just now, he began to savor the content of the poem carefully.As Zhang Ye continued to recite, his expression became more and more serious. Finally, when Zhang Ye finished reciting the entire poem, he closed his eyes and meditated, and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, just when Zhang Ye almost thought that the old man had fallen asleep, Liu Dongshan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he laughed loudly, "Good poetry, good poetry! Already!"

After speaking, Liu Dongshan cupped his hands towards Zhang Ye, then turned around and walked outside, leaving only Zhang Ye sitting on the sofa with a bewildered expression. What is the way?Why did you come up with a "good poem" after listening to your recitation, turn around and leave?
Are all cultural people so straightforward?Seeing Liu Qingshan's behavior, no matter how he thought about it, Zhang Ye felt that the other party came here specially to listen to the first half of this poem.

Unable to figure out the old man's temperament, Zhang Ye simply stopped guessing wildly, shook his head and left the living room. He decided to go back and continue writing his own "Zhu Xian".The past two days have been relatively busy, but he hasn't coded for a while.

Seeing Zhang Ye coming in, Zhao Wan continued to look at Zhang Ye with a strange expression, as if hesitating to speak, but in the end she still didn't ask anything.

And just as Zhang Ye was trying to type, it didn't take long for another whirlwind to blow up on the Internet!
And a big headline was on the top of the hot search - "Cultural Scholar Zhang Ye"!
(End of this chapter)