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Imperial capital, eight o'clock in the morning.

There were bursts of shouting and shouting in the streets and alleys with a sense of age, mixed with the fragrance of rice in the wall courtyard, which made the prosperous imperial capital add half a bit of fireworks.

In the yard.

A pure girl sits in the middle hall with a scroll in her hand, and her mobile phone at the table softly sings beautiful and elegant songs.

"Xuan Yatou, you can't read a book like this."

An old man with gray hair walked outside the courtyard, looking radiant in a Tang costume, and it seemed that he had just returned from morning exercise.

"When I wake up in the morning, I occasionally hear it, and I think it's quite interesting, so I listen to it."

The girl put down the scroll and stretched her waist, and the oncoming morning breeze blew the green silk on her head, cool and comfortable.

Said.

She picked up her phone and swiped it up and down to let the video start playing again, before turning her gaze back to the book.

"Huh." The old man shook his head with a smile and was about to turn around.

"Outside the Long Pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue."

The

wandering singing made him pause.

"Ask Jun when he will go, and don't wander when he comes."

Unconsciously

, a song had been sung, and he still stood in place stunned, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"Shuxuan, Xuan Yatou, who wrote this word?"

"I don't know."

Shu Xuan shook his head slightly.

She rarely pays attention to the news in the entertainment industry, and if it is not forwarded by her former teacher in the circle of friends, even she will not hear it.

"Why is there no sound? Give it to Grandpa again. "

Hmm." Shu Xuanzhen nodded, opened the phone again without hurry, and repeated the same operation without being half irritable.

As the song sounded.

The old man hurriedly spread out the paper and ink on the table.

Copy it down word for word.

"Good! Good! Good! Sadness but not sadness, joy but not lewdness, just one word, covering all parting intentions, a masterpiece. The

old man stroked his beard and marveled endlessly.

"Help my grandfather find out which literary family is the work of everyone." He asked again.

Shu Xuanyan picked up his mobile phone to check the relevant information, and the results all pointed to one person without exception.

"Riku."

She whispered.

Furui Wubo's face finally showed surprise.

It was actually the young figure in the video.

She thought the other party was just a cover singer.

Unexpectedly, this song was all written by him!

"I, Zheng Xuewen, have studied poetry literature for decades, and the honorary president of the Tangtang Poetry Association is no better than a junior, hahaha."

Zheng Xuewen also leaned over and sighed after seeing the information searched.

He has also written a lot of parting poems, and even appeared in teaching materials.

But compared to this poem, it's still a lot different.

Shuxuan continued to flip through the information.

Lu Li Taoyuan live said that Director Cheng's words were also found.

"There are friends who come from afar, and they are happy. That's what he said.

"What!"

Zheng Xuewen was shocked.

The first time he heard this sentence was said by an old friend the other day.

The other party said that it was the propaganda of Zi City.

I didn't expect it to be done by this young man!

"Xuan Yatou, is there a way to find this teenager?"

Zheng Xuewen loved the talent in his heart, and looked at his granddaughter with hope.

Nowadays, the new culture of the world is all the rage.

The poetry association gradually declined.

There is no successor.

Lu Li has a deep cultural heritage.

And talented young juniors are slightly cultivated.

Maybe it can really revive poetry literature!

"He's a travel blogger first, and a singer second, and he has written several songs."

Shu Xuan saw what his grandfather meant, afraid that the greater his hope, the greater his disappointment, and couldn't help but remind.

"What's wrong with the blogger! What's wrong with the singer! Those old guys in the vocal music association dare to rob people with me? Zheng

Xuewen immediately blew his beard and glared.

"I mean ... Everything must be based on the premise that people are willing and like. The book added.

"If nothing else, poetry and song empower you to make money as a star?"

Zheng Xuewen was silent.

This is an undeniable truth.

That's what the dominant culture is today.

If it weren't for a literary master like him, even if he wanted to mix food and clothing, it would be a problem.

Suddenly.

He looked up at the huge courtyard thoughtfully.

"You wouldn't be trying to give this yard to him."

Shu Xuan saw this, and said quietly.

"He is my student, why don't I give it to him in a hundred years?"

"I'll try to help you inquire about him first."

"Good! Good! As soon as possible! "

“......"

......

Meanwhile.

Paper Kite Entertainment Building, conference room.

This department is the largest and most important sector for Paper Kites.

Like other legal affairs, public relations, contracting, publicity... and so on for the Artist Department.

Now.

Everyone in the artist department gathered in the conference room.

A middle-aged woman with glasses looked unkind and sat directly above the conference room.

This made a group of agents and artists shudder.

"Which team is Lu Li in charge of?"

All the agents and operations, including the artists, were at a loss.

Who is Riku?

I haven't heard of it!

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman frowned slightly, turned on the audio sent by others on her mobile phone, and threw it in the middle of the table.

"Outside the Long Pavilion, by the ancient road..." A

magnetic voice sounded in the silent conference room.

This is our entertainer?

Everyone you look at me, I look at you, my eyes are shocked.

This song is awesome!

"Such a good work, directly thrown at a small concert with eighteen lines? No warm-up, no publicity!

"What are you all for?"

The middle-aged woman's voice was cold, and she slammed the table into the sky.

"Is it possible that ... I said probably... He's not from our Paper Kite Entertainment Artist Department.

A supervisor sitting at the head of the woman reminded in a low voice.

He knows all the big and small artists in the artist department.

This Lu Li is definitely not there.

"Other companies have found me, and he is the artist of our paper kite, how do you explain it?"

"Shouldn't it be an Internet celebrity..."

said the supervisor, logging into the company's intranet, and sure enough, Lu Li's name was found at the end.

Lu Li - Internet blogger of the self-media department.

"He is a contracted blogger in the newly established self-media department."

"Internet celebrity blogger?"

When the middle-aged woman heard this, a look of disappointment flashed under her eyes.

It is basically difficult for Internet celebrities to transform into star artists.

There aren't many perfect cases in the circle.

To put it another way.

She would rather train and support a new trainee, or a recent college graduate, than a blogger.

Because bloggers have already labeled themselves on the network.

The idea of network memory is solidified.

It's hard to completely create new labels and personalities.

"Director Zhang has a big-budget movie, I want this song, notify the head of the self-media department, Lu Li asked for me, let him come to me today."

"You also said that Director Zhang wants a song... Yu Xinchen is hitting the critical moment of the top singer..." The

supervisor did not continue, but everyone could hear the meaning.

is to let Yu Xinchen take this song to cooperate with Director Zhang.

Take advantage of this popularity to step into the top pop column!

Idol singers top call it top.

The top of the powerful singer is called the king of heaven.

The middle-aged woman thought for a moment, and finally nodded silently.

This song made Yu Xinchen release, and the benefits to the company are definitely much higher than Lu Li.