Across the literary and art world

Chapter 49
One by one newspapers were blowing in the wind. Of course, having newspapers on the kiosk was not a problem. The problem was that one of the newspapers had a few large characters printed on it, 'New story about Wukong, a different story - "The Legend of Wukong".

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, and murmured, "Will the Legend of Wukong really come out?"

Lin Feng did not buy a newspaper, but boarded the car home. There should be news on Quqi.

Night, not yet deep.

Lin Feng was sitting in front of the computer, not typing, but quietly moving the mouse, looking at the post on Wukong Biography on Quqi.

A post that was obviously an advertisement post was hung high in the literature section of the Quora Forum.

"Starry May, one of the three major publishing houses in Fengcheng, re-reads Journey to the West. It is wonderful. The 17-year-old author re-reads Wukong from a unique perspective. Please look forward to it. You will not be disappointed this May. This month "Wukong Biography" will be released It will be the first. I will meet you on May [-]."

The post was published by Fanxing Publishing House. According to Lin Feng's intention, the name has not been revealed for the time being.Lin Feng didn't use the power of the music world to attack the literary world, he didn't care about pretending to be noble, he just wanted to see Wu Kong's strength in this world.

There were quite a few replies to the post, except for the thread on the first floor, most of them were ridicule.

The ID on the first floor is the editor-in-chief of Fanxing: Don’t look at the age of the author, don’t use this as a gimmick, we have a bigger gimmick that we haven’t mentioned, just look at the strength, read it, you won’t regret it, it will affect your outlook on life World view, amazing book, I am looking forward to seeing it take No.1 on this month's bestseller list.

The second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor... many floors.

"The editor-in-chief of Fanxing actually came to occupy the floor by himself and advertised."

"It's self-produced and self-marketed. If you don't talk about the bigger gimmicks, this is it."

"I'm 17 years old, I haven't graduated from high school, I've published books, how many generations are rich?"

"Someone is going to desecrate the classics in our hearts again. Alas, these three major classics are always regarded as stepping stones by some people. The world is going downhill."

"The stars are domineering, and you have to sign your name when you advertise."

"Nonsense, if you don't sign it, who knows who you advertise to."

"This book, which doesn't even have an author's pen name, is going to take the first place. Where do you want Guo Liang and Yu Ming to go?"

"Nonsense, let's be the second and third."

"Go to hell, how could Guo Da become the second child. Don't let me see you upstairs."

"Then the third one, here I come again." The one upstairs jumped out.A scolding battle began.

……

It has been an hour since the post was posted, and there are already nearly [-] followers. It seems that there are so many people in this world.However, the building below gradually turned crooked, and the topic changed from Biography of Wukong to the new book that Guo Liang and Yu Ming also released this month.

Guo Liang, a young signboard of Fengcheng Yunluo Publishing House, one of the three major publishing houses.Yu Ming, a young signboard of the Fengcheng Branch of Shenzhou Tianxing Publishing House, one of the three major publishers.

And they have been the first and second best-selling author list.Never been overtaken and dropped to third place.

Lin Feng browsed through the posts roughly. Many people have already known the news about Wukong. Just knowing it doesn't mean sales, it can only mean that your advertisement is doing well. will buy.

After checking the time, Lin Feng turned off the curious forum, boarded the backstage of Chuangdian, and after updating today's news, without the slightest nostalgia, he turned off the computer he came from and took a rest.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun shone golden rays through the clouds, and the mist lifted like a curtain, gradually revealing the city in the golden sunlight.

Early-rising office workers are hurrying with their work bags and food, looking at their watches from time to time. The men and women at the bus stop are talking in low voices, and occasionally look up to see the direction of the car. Passed by, from time to time I will give you a look of memory, I was also waiting like this back then...

The newspapers at the newsstand next to the bus station are selling very fast today, because today's major newspapers have published a news that the theme song of the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literary Competition will be changed, and the song is called for, and the prize money is generous.

It's just that although the prize money is quite a lot, it is secondary and important. The status of the Gold Cup Literature Contest is not blown out, it is quite high.Changing the theme song is like changing the five rings in the Olympic Games. Think about such a heavyweight event, heavyweight judges, and future heavyweight writers.I have your imprint on my body, although it is only a song, but with such a name, can Li still be far away?Absolutely can't see the money rolling in.

Many people are eager to give it a try, whether they are in contact with or not, especially in the entertainment industry, the singers who have been specially notified after waking up in the morning are even more outstanding.The songwriter's phone keeps ringing.No way, this cake is not only big, but also very fragrant.

Xingguang also received the news that he was going to ask Lin Feng for a song, but he didn't make the call after all, but handed over the character to several songwriters in his company. I will also make a move, so forget it.After all, the cake is not so easy to grab, the focus is on the two albums in front of me.

Lin Feng has already got up to type, the matter of Starlight has come to an end, and when the album is produced and released, then Lin Feng will be busy.

Lin Feng, who thought he was fine today and could code quietly, was interrupted by several phone calls one after another.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lin Feng?"

"Hi, I'm Lin Feng, who are you?"

"I'm Luo Hong, the manager of Tianhua Music Company. What do you think of the theme song of the Golden Cup Literature Competition?"

Lin Feng who asked this question at the time was confused, I participated in the competition, the theme song?
"pretty good."

"Mr. Lin, the matter is like this. The judging committee of the Golden Cup Literary Contest announced a decision today to change the theme song of the competition and solicit songs from the whole society. Our company would like to ask you to cooperate with our company's lyrics and songwriters to complete this new theme song , how about you?"

"Oh, I really don't know about this. How about it, I'll check and call you back later."

"Alright, please hurry. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng opened the webpage and searched with Wancha. After understanding the whole story, Lin Feng had an idea in his mind, so he rejected the manager Luo.

Just after hanging up the phone, the phone rang again.

The content of the phone call is much the same.

It's just that Lin Feng made up his mind, so he naturally rejected them all.

Go out and prepare the accompaniment.At the same time, Lin Feng also decided to set up his own small studio as soon as possible, of course he had to prepare to buy a house first.

The plan of buying a house has been brewing in Lin Feng's mind for a long time. It would be bad if his identities are completely exposed in the future. In the past few days, the neighbors around him seem to have begun to confirm that he is Lin Feng. This is not good. Life is not easy.

Around 10:30, Lin Feng returned home. After more than two hours of busy work, things were ready.

The following life seems to have entered a certain program, eating, coding, sleeping, eating, and coding are such a cycle, which is very rigorous.

Perhaps programmed life is the source of strength for our survival.

three days later.

On the No.13th floor of the building, Gu Qing, who had just finished reading another manuscript, frowned gloomyly.

Due to the influence of the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literature Contest, there are countless submissions. Although there are restrictions on recommenders, there are still many.As soon as there are too many manuscripts, there are naturally many good works. Although from the current point of view, there is no one that can compare with the "Birds and Fishes", but you must know that world-class things are not so easy to appear.

But what makes him dissatisfied at the moment is that the announcement of the audition list is approaching day by day, and the new theme song for the contest is still undecided.

Although there are countless people's contributions, they can only be regarded as barely meeting the standard, either revealing a dry and sour taste, or flattering the achievements of the competition throughout the article, and talking about the significance of the competition, and It can barely be regarded as a passing grade, and it cannot reach the ideal level that Gu Qing wanted, let alone a classic.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the lyrics and music of the major lyricists are not good, but the road and direction they take are too popular. The tricks played by old things are in Jinguang, but they are still old things in essence.Occasionally, there are some people who are not popular, but they are very biased. They are actually praising love. Is this literary competition related to love?
Not only was he dissatisfied, but even the entire jury was dissatisfied. The theme song was not as good as the original theme song after being exchanged. Then this year's jury would become a joke in the history of the competition.

This is absolutely not allowed.

There is a saying, "If a tree does not need bark, it will surely die; if a person is shameless, the world is invincible." Many people agree with this. Of course, this sentence is also very correct, in many cases.According to this logic, all the judges on the judging committee of this competition are very weak, because they all have face, and the most important thing is this face, face.

So whoever makes them a joke, they will make the laughing joke, the crying joke.

Gu Qing patted the thick stack of manuscripts on his hands vigorously, then left a small part of it, and threw the rest into the wastebasket. This is the audition. If you fail, no one will reply to you, because Even the wastebasket will not remember you for a long time.

With a long sigh, Gu Qing said to himself: "Lin Feng, a genius, really can't bear it. Up to now, there is no news about his music works."

A piece of "Flying Birds and Fishes" made Lin Feng remembered by the entire jury. While amazed by his talent, he also felt relieved that there are successors in literary poetry. Of course, he is also looking forward to Lin Feng's performance in other aspects.

After taking a sip of tea, the temperature is just right.

Shaking his head, Gu Qing picked up another stack of manuscripts and read them.

"Boom, boom."

"Please come in."

Ma Shu walked in excitedly, "Chairman, Lin Feng's music is here."

"Oh." Chairman Gu dragged on for a long time, brat, finally came, "How about the song? Is it suitable to be the theme song of our competition."

"There are two songs from Lin Feng."

　Today is also two updates, this chapter is within nine, hehe.And in the next few days from tomorrow, there will only be one update. These days will be relatively busy, and there will be exams.The update will be in the afternoon.Well, it is reported that Friday will be busy all day, and the update will be until Saturday.I hope I am sincerely sorry.

　　Also, the god of tricks has come to create the world. Today, "The Story of the Destiny" was released on Chuangdian. I don't need to say anything else, everyone knows.I am very excited, everyone understands.

　　Finally, ask for collection, recommendation, advertisement, and various requests, thank you everyone.

　　


(End of this chapter)