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Chapter 215 The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Party
"Passing the Old Man's Village".

Tang, Meng Haoran.

The old man had chicken millet and invited me to the Tian family.

Tree edge of the village together, Aoyama Guo oblique.

Kaixuan noodle farm, the wine talk mulberry.

After the Chongyang Day, the chrysanthemum will come.

Many people think that this poem was written by the poet Meng Haoran when he passed by an old man's house.But in fact, Meng Haoran did not pass by by accident, but was invited by an old man surnamed Tian to visit his home.Seeing the idyllic scenery of the mountains and rivers in this village, I felt moved.

This poem is fresh, natural, simple and sincere, and it is one of the representative masterpieces of the landscape and pastoral poetry in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

in the living room.

Ye Luo was explaining to Tang Rou the scene when Meng Haoran wrote this poem.

Just after speaking, the phone rang.

Ye Luo leaned on the sofa, two fists away from Tang Tianhou.This distance is not particularly close, but it is definitely not far.At least, the fragrance on Tang Tianhou's body could be smelled clearly.

"Seeing off guests at night on the Xunyang River, maple leaves and flowers rustling in autumn..."

Ye Luo's cell phone rang. It was "Pipa Xing" sung by Tang Tianhou.Tang Rou beside her subconsciously took a look. She had known that Ye Luo's cell phone ringtone was this song, but this was the first time she heard it in person.How can I say this feeling, it's really amazing.

Ye Luo didn't think too much, leaned on the sofa, and picked it up right away.

"Professor Liu."

The call was from Liu Ying.

"Mr. Ye, is our new book for September going to be released at the end of the month?" Professor Liu Ying said straight to the point without beating around the bush.

Ye Luo knew that Professor Liu Ying was definitely going to talk about this. He smiled and said, "I'm about to tell you about this too. It's fine to send it to your side. I've already sent the new book to you." Once it’s sorted out, I’ll send it to you.”

"Already done?" Professor Liu Ying's voice revealed joy.

"Maybe there are some wrong sentences or typos, and I have to proofread them."

"It's easy to say, as long as the general content is complete."

"Well, then I'll send it to you."

After chatting for a few more words and hanging up the phone, Ye Luo sent the electronic version of "Biography of Tang Poems and Stars" to Professor Liu Ying.

Speaking of which, Ye Luo finished writing this book at the end of last month.But sometimes, new books are released too fast, which will cause some unnecessary troubles.

That's why Ye Luo dragged it off until September.

Of course, the speed at which Ye Luo is publishing new books is already exaggerated enough.Fortunately, the Ancient Chinese Association always thought that Ye Luo had saved the manuscript, while the outside readers thought that Ye Luo was being helped by the Ancient Chinese Association.

In fact, the Association of Ancient Chinese Language has indeed helped Ye Luo a lot.Not to mention anything else, just the error correction, typesetting, and release of the new book were all done by the people from the Ancient Chinese Association, which saved Ye Luo a lot of time.

This is also the main reason why Ye Luo has been cooperating with the Ancient Chinese Association.

It's so worry-free!
As long as you write the content, you don't have to worry about the rest.

The Ancient Chinese Association definitely made arrangements clearly!

Ye Luo just waited to count the money.

Even Tang Rou, the empress, was not as carefree as Ye Luo.

Even if Tang Rou releases a new song, the music director will still give her advice. In many cases, Tang Tianhou needs to make some adjustments, or re-record several times.

But these situations are impossible to happen here in Yeluo.

How big is your face?Do you dare to ask Teacher Ye to change the text?

As for the rejection and rewriting of the manuscript, it is even more unnecessary to think about it.

Perhaps for other writers, the publishing house holds the absolute initiative, and you have to write whatever they tell you to write.But in Ye Luo's place, regardless of the publishing house or not, he is not qualified to talk to him at all.To Ye Luo, the publishing house is like a ruthless book printing machine.

This is the treatment of top writers!
"You hands-off shopkeeper is really enviable." Tang Tianhou couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It's not that easy." Ye Luo grumbled forcefully, "This book is not that easy to write, and it took a lot of effort from conception to completion."

It's really not that easy, and the lottery has been drawn for several days.

But Tang Tianhou didn't know that Ye Luo was a coward. Hearing what he said, Tang Tianhou also nodded silently.

Think about it too, how can writing a book be so easy?From conception to launch, the painstaking efforts and energy expended in it are really not enough for outsiders.

"The "Liao Zhai" you talked about earlier, I think it's pretty good, isn't it finished? Why didn't I see you post it?" Tang Tianhou asked casually.

The night before, Tang Tianhou wanted to hear ghost stories for a while, so Ye Luo picked up some short stories from "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio".Tang Tianhou and Zhao Xiaotao listened to it with gusto, but Ye Luo didn't really like this type of novel.

"This book doesn't quite match the Ye Tang series, so let's talk about it later." Ye Luo casually found an excuse.

The two were chatting when his cell phone rang again.

This time it was Mr. Hou from the Wenyue Group calling.

It's about soliciting essays.

In cooperation with Luo and Wenyue Group, in addition to publishing a book "The Supreme Sage of Confucianism and Taoism", he also served as the general judge of this essay competition.

Mr. Hou called Ye Luo and said that he would recommend some good new books to him, and wanted him to pass the time when he was bored.

Of course, that's what he said, but what he actually meant was to let Ye Luo show it.If Ye Luo could casually give two comments, then these authors would earn a lot of money.Wenyue Group can also take advantage of the situation and launch several excellent works in the essay competition.

Ye Luo didn't refuse either, he was very optimistic about the development prospects of online writing, and Ye Luo really cared about this writing competition.

I don't know if they have an appointment today, but just after Ye Luo hung up the phone, Chairman Deng of the Art Association called again.

"Is the illustration ready?"

Ye Luo was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect the Art Association to be so efficient.It hasn't been a month yet, has it?Finished illustrations for a book?

He knew that the Art Association had been rushing to work day and night recently, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Of course, Chairman Deng also has difficulties to speak of. Their Fine Arts Association is weak now, and people from the Chinese Painting Association have been watching.Chairman Deng was also afraid of long nights and dreams, so he gritted his teeth and got it all out in one go.

For the Chinese Painting Association, this project may be dispensable.But for the Art Association, that's definitely their number one priority.

They are now counting on that through this cooperation, they can completely embrace Ye Luo's thigh.Just like the Ancient Chinese Association, all of Ye Luo's books are published by them. They don't expect to publish books, but if they can grab the illustrations in Ye Luo's books, it is enough for them to eat and drink.

"Ms. Ye, when will the second edition of "The Legend of Poetry and Buddha" be released?" Chairman Deng asked.

"Let's discuss this with the Ancient Chinese Association. They are responsible for the publication of the books." Ye Luo said, he was able to carry out the hand-waving shopkeeper to the end.

"Oh, that's fine."

Chairman Deng on the other side of the phone paused, and asked hesitantly, "Ms. Ye, do you intend to add illustrations to your other books?"

Ye Luo thought for a few seconds before saying, "It's a good idea to publish an illustrated edition, but to see if it's feasible, we should discuss it with the Ancient Chinese Association. They have a thorough market research, let's see what they have. idea."

"Okay, then I'll contact the Ancient Literature Association." Chairman Deng was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to get a positive answer from Ye Luo. In his opinion, talking with Ye Luo is definitely much easier than talking with the Ancient Literature Association. .But what I didn't expect was that Ye Luo really didn't care about anything. Is this the boss' attitude towards life?
Just when Chairman Deng was about to hang up the phone, Ye Luo suddenly said, "By the way, I'm going to publish a new book this month. You can talk to the Ancient Chinese Association about the illustrations of the new book."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Teacher Ye."

Chairman Deng was overjoyed, Mr. Ye obviously meant to add illustrations to the new book!Although I didn't say it clearly, that's what I mean inside and outside the words!

After hanging up the phone, Tang Tianhou beside her said calmly, "Adding illustrations has advantages and disadvantages."

Ye Luo nodded, he naturally knew about it.That's why he didn't directly agree to Chairman Deng, but asked him to discuss it with the Ancient Chinese Association.

As for the illustration, if it is beautifully made and conforms to the artistic conception of the book, it will definitely be the icing on the cake.But if it fails to reach the level described in the book, it will be superfluous and will leave a very bad impression on readers.

In the evening, Professor Liu Ying called again.

"Ms. Ye, can we release the new book on the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Moon Festival?"

"Hmm, September 9th in the Gregorian calendar."

"Do you have time to eat at home tonight?"

"Definitely."

"That's fine, I have no problem here."

"Okay, then it's settled. At that time, our press conference will be held together with the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting."

"Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair?" Ye Luo was taken aback, "Is there going to be a Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair this year?"

"Yeah, the Wenzhen Group has already made an event plan, and it is estimated that it will be released in a few days."

Regarding the release time of the new book, Professor Liu Ying and the others held a meeting all afternoon.In the end, the Mid-Autumn Festival was chosen as a special time, because this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the Wenzhen Group will hold a huge Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting again.

Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair!

Ye Luo really knows about this event!

When he was a freshman, he had watched a live broadcast of the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting.

Hosted by Wen Zhen Group!
China TV integrated channel undertakes, and the integrated channel conducts live broadcast.

Satellite TV in other places.

Moreover, it is only held once every five years!
In some specifications, it even surpassed the Spring Festival Gala!
During the Mid-Autumn Festival in other years, the major TV stations will also hold gala shows, but the specifications cannot be compared with the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Moreover, the name of this event is not actually called the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair. Its official name is "Mid-Autumn Festival Art Gala".

Those who attended the party were not only poets.Even, it's not just people in the literary world.

People from many industries, such as calligraphy, traditional Chinese painting, music, dance, etc., will participate.

However, the biggest highlight of this evening is poetry!
The poet is the absolute protagonist of this evening!
That's why everyone called this evening the "Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair", and sometimes some officials even use this term.

"The Wenzhen group agrees that we release new books on the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival?" Ye Luo asked a little surprised.

"In the afternoon, the dean went to the Wenzhen Group in person and talked to the leader, who agreed."

Professor Liu Ying also joked with a smile, "This means that you, Teacher Ye, have enough face. If you change the second person, you will definitely not enjoy this treatment."

Indeed, Professor Liu Ying's words are absolutely not exaggerated.

This is an event hosted by the Wenzhen Group!

The official of the official!

It is extremely rare to be able to show up on such an occasion.

Want to promote your new book on this stage?
Doesn't that mean you want to fart?
But, just for such an absurd and bizarre proposal, the dean of the Chinese Academy of Arts personally went to the Wenzhen Group.

It's not the chairman of the Ancient Chinese Association!
Because his level is not enough!
Most importantly, this proposal was passed by the Wenzhen Group!
"Ms. Ye, the leaders above have great expectations of you." Professor Liu Ying said earnestly, "You must prepare well for this Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting."

Hearing these words, even Tang Rou beside her couldn't help but sit up straight.

Although Professor Liu Ying couldn't see it, Ye Luo nodded heavily, "Well, don't worry."

"By the way, Mrs. Ye. Chairman Deng called me. Let's put aside the matter of adding illustrations to the new book." Professor Liu Ying explained, "Wang Wei in "The Legend of Poems and Buddhas", he I am a painter myself, so it doesn’t look obtrusive to put some illustrations. But for other books, it’s better not to do these. Even if you want to do it, you have to look at the market reaction of "Poetry and Buddha Biography."

"Yeah, okay, you can just look at it."

After hearing about the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair, Ye Luo's mind was no longer on it.

"That's fine, then I won't bother you."

Professor Liu Ying changed the topic, and said with a smile, "When will the second episode of "The Voice" start recording? Are there any live tickets? Get two for my sister."

"There must be, as many as you want, it's enough." Ye Luo laughed.

"Then give me two more, many people here want to go and see it." Professor Liu Ying said.

"Okay, I'll send it over tomorrow."

"Okay, you are busy."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Luo was just about to chat with Tang Rou about the Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair when Zhao Xiaotao, who hadn't been seen for a day, finally came back.

"Oh my god! I'm exhausted this day."

As soon as he entered the living room, Zhao Xiaotao got into the sofa, crying and howling.

Tang Rou had a funny face, "Why did you go today? I haven't seen you all afternoon."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaotao jumped up from the sofa, stared at Tang Rou and said, "My God! I went to help you hold a discussion meeting all afternoon, but you actually asked me why I went gone?"

Zhao Xiaotao put his waist down and glared at Tang Rou angrily, "I told you yesterday, but you actually forgot?"

Having said that, Tang Rou suddenly remembered that Zhao Xiaotao had indeed talked to her last night.But at that time, she was listening to Teacher Ye telling a story, so she forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

Empress Tang felt guilty for a rare time.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaotao was about to explode, Ye Luo quickly changed the subject, "Xiaotao, what kind of forum did you go to?"

"Mid-Autumn Poetry Club!"

Zhao Xiaotao snorted, "Some people don't know what they're busy with, and they're just like that. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone, hum!"

(End of this chapter)