Chapter 12
It has successfully attracted the attention of the guests present and the attention of two big consortium families, and has already offered a high price.

Instead of agreeing to the old man surnamed Tang immediately, he looked at Su Sihai who was with the Su sisters.

When Su Sihai noticed the gaze and raised his head to look over, Lu Chen immediately smiled and asked, "Grandpa, who do you think it should be for?"

The people who can come to this engagement banquet of the Su family are almost all the top figures in the world's literary and art circles.

Everyone could tell at a glance that Lu Chen was provoking Su Sihai by doing this, and wanted to prove his worth in front of the Su family.

This is to tell the Su family that even a son-in-law who comes to visit cannot be belittled and bullied casually.

Everyone was waiting for Su Sihai's answer, and wanted to see how the Su family would treat this son-in-law who didn't want to be soft and obedient in the end?

Su Sihai was silent for a moment, smiled and ignored him, but nodded and smiled at the old man surnamed Tang who entered the venue: "Brother Tang can come, it really makes this place flourish, and it also makes my little granddaughter look good. , if brother Tang thinks it is suitable, then buy it."

After a pause, he glanced at Lu Chen and said disapprovingly, "My Su family is not a deep palace compound, and will not restrict the freedom of life."

Su Sihai's attitude was very straightforward, telling everyone clearly that he didn't care about the ownership of such a song.

Facing Su Sihai's courage, everyone present was surprised.

Lu Chen didn't expect that he was just forcing Su Sihai to give an attitude, but he just didn't get that kind of respect.

It turns out that's the case, I finally understand, the face of your Su family is the face, and the faces of other people are not face?
For the sake of the Su family's face, and your own courage, are you going to reserve the last ounce of respect for me?

Okay, very good, since that's the case, then I don't have to be polite to your Su family.

Lu Chen looked at the old man surnamed Tang and said, "Since Grandpa Tang is interested, out of sincerity, I am willing to authorize 50 yuan, with a [-]-[-] split."

The old man surnamed Tang suddenly smiled and said: "Hahaha, good, good, Mr. Lu is really generous, and he deserves to be the son-in-law of the Su family."

Afterwards, the old man surnamed Tang looked at Su Sihai again and said: "Brother Sihai, you have found a good grandson-in-law, who is quite as bold as you were back then."

Su Sihai said flatly: "Although he is the son-in-law of my Su family, in some matters, he is him, and the Su family is the Su family."

As soon as these words came out, it was undoubtedly clear of the relationship between Lu Chen and the Su family, and it was tantamount to telling the people present that the Su family would not shelter him from the wind and rain.

Okay, the old guy is really ruthless, this is clearly warning me, don't use the name of the Su family to bluff outside?
Lu Chen smiled slightly, but he didn't show too much, his face was very calm, not surprised by favor or insult.

Afterwards, the banquet resumed again, and Su Sihai still just walked through the crowd with the two sisters from the Su family.

Lu Chen was still left alone, still unable to blend into the excitement of the high society in front of him, and even those around him would not look him in the eye.

When he was extremely lonely, the old man Tang Chunxi came over, raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Come on, our future composer, let's have a drink? May our cooperation be happy?"

Smiling and raising the wine glass in his hand, Lu Chen immediately raised the wine glass with both hands, and replied: "Thank you, Grandpa Tang, for your kindness."

Tang Chunxi then said: "Do you know why I am willing to contribute to you? Even if my Tang family is not involved in the audio-visual industry?"

Lu Chen looked at Tang Chunxi with some puzzlement and said, "I don't know, I hope Grandpa Tang can give me some advice."

Seemingly satisfied with his humble attitude, Tang Chunxi nodded with a smile: "Hahaha, you don't have to be so polite, and you don't dare to give advice. I just think you are very similar to that old Su Sihai when you were young. You are the same as him. He is so ambitious and unwilling to be subordinated to others."

"But you have to understand that it's too rigid and easy to break. Young people should know how to keep a low profile and not be arrogant."

Seeing Lu Chen lost in thought, Tang Chunxi continued: "Su Sihai back then was just like you, ambitious and sharp."

"But he can show his edge because he has that strength, and because he is Su Sihai, who is destined to be the godfather figure in the literary and art circles."

Hearing this, Lu Chen finally couldn't help but said: "I don't want to compete with others, and I don't want to take anything from his Su family, but I don't want his Su family to take possession of my things."

"Hahaha, yours?" Tang Chunxi looked at the young man in front of him and said, "What is yours? Is that song?"

Lu Chen asked very puzzled: "Isn't it?"

Tang Chunxi nodded and replied, "That's right, you wrote that song."

"But if it wasn't for the Su family, would you be able to stand here today? Can you gain the attention of our group?"

"Young man, don't think that just because you are talented, you can have everything."

"If it wasn't for the Su family, you wouldn't be able to see us, and your song might not be popular."

"You have to understand that in this world, there is never a shortage of talented people, and you are just one of the trees."

"If the Su family didn't provide you with this piece of soil, you would be nothing, so the Su family fulfilled you instead of taking possession of your things."

After hearing Tang Chunxi's words, Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, but then he understood again.

It turns out that in the eyes of this group of guys, other people's talents are worthless. Without a "bole" like them, their talents cannot be displayed, right?
At this moment, a strong sense of resentment arose in Lu Chen's heart. He felt that Tang Chunxi's words were clearly an insult to literature and art.

Seemingly feeling the hostility, Tang Chunxi smiled and said, "Little guy, it looks like you're not convinced?"

Don't need to hear the answer, seeing Lu Chen's ugly face, Tang Chunxi went on to say: "Little guy, you will soon understand how naive your disobedience is. In this world, no one can get ahead simply by relying on talent." , Without opportunities and resources, talents can only be buried in old papers and moldy."

After listening to Tang Chunxi's words, Lu Chen felt extremely humiliated. He never thought that such a world where literature and art are paramount would be like this?

After a moment of silence, he said seriously to Tang Chunxi: "Grandpa Tang, thank you for your words, which have benefited the boy a lot, but I don't know if I should say something or not?"

"It can be seen that you and Su Sihai were really similar back then. Since you are not convinced, then you can say what you want to say." Tang Chunxi waved his hand, obviously still not paying attention to what he said next, and also Didn't really take it seriously.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, and then said very seriously: "Yes, as you said just now, talents need opportunities and resources to be displayed, but I think any talent has its moment to shine, even in the end. Buried together with the author, but the real talent will be picked out from the pile of old papers and let it show its due brilliance."

"Finally, I send you two lines of poems: 'Kyushu is angry and relies on wind and thunder, and ten thousand horses are dead. It is sad. I urge God to cheer up and send down talents regardless of pattern'. I hope that those of you who are self-healing are Bole can truly be worthy of the title of Bole."

After saying that, Lu Chen bowed to Tang Chunxi, then turned and left.

Looking at the leaving back, Tang Chunxi was speechless for a long time, shocked by the last line of the poem.

Seeing that Mr. Tang didn't speak for a long time, the granddaughter standing beside him couldn't help but snort: "Hmph, Grandpa, this kid is really crazy."

Tang Chunxi suddenly regained his composure, smiled and patted the back of his granddaughter's hand and said, "Hehe, a talented person is always proud of his talent, but let's see if he has the ability to be crazy."

(End of this chapter)

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