Entertainment: Sleeping for ten years, wake up to the hot world
Chapter 100 The Great Writer's Request
Looking at Elder Zhao's expression, Chu Yi thought to himself that he was really naive.
Could it be so easy to take advantage of the Lyrics Association and Mr. Zhao?
But there must be rewards, and there must be sacrifices.
The so-called exchange of one thing for one thing, there is no such thing as saying who cheats whom.
Chu Yi said: "Old Zhao, please tell me."
Mr. Zhao smiled and said: "Actually, this matter is not an official matter, but a private matter of mine, because after your successful performance today, one of my best friends specially called me and asked me Dao wants me to ask you for help."
Chu Yi smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, what is your identity, what is my identity? Your friend is in trouble, if he doesn't look for you, what's the use of looking for me?"
Zhao Laodao: "That's a mistake. It's really useless to find me. I have to find you. He wants you to help him compose a song. Isn't it difficult?"
What did you think?
Feelings are like making a song, right?
It's really not a big deal, but the timing seems to be too coincidental.
Chu Yi's original plan was to take advantage of his fame rising again after this grand event, and then study the market carefully, make a new album, and hit the Golden Melody Awards.
But now he is distracted to write songs for others, which not only takes up time and energy, but also affects his new album to some extent.
It's just that when Mr. Zhao opened his mouth, Chu Yi really couldn't evade it. After all, Mr. Zhao is a thigh that others may not even be able to hug if they want to!
"Old Zhao, may I ask what type of song it is?"
Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "Of course, I can tell you, my friend, because I listened to your song about self-improvement today, I feel that you can be called perfect no matter the song or the lyrics."
"For my picky friend, it's the first time I've heard him say perfection, so it's conceivable that he likes you."
"As for the song he wants you to help compose, he also hopes that you can start from the ancient style, but the content does not require you to show anything else, just highlight two words."
Having said that, Mr. Zhao's tone seemed to become a little more serious, and then he opened his mouth.
"The rivers and lakes!"
Jianghu?
Hearing these two words, Chu Yi felt inexplicably startled in his heart.
It was also because he had been in a deep sleep for ten years. He knew very little about many things in the current world.
Moreover, in Chu Yi's memory ten years ago, the word "jianghu" never appeared in Chu Yi's dictionary.
And in Chu Yi's hometown, which is the earth.
There, the understanding of Jianghu is many times ahead of this world.
Generations of literary giants, using the pen as a knife, have portrayed countless heroic characters and passed down many classic stories.
For Chu Yi, or Chu Yi and his generation, it portrayed a world of joy and hatred, heroic spirit and dry cloud.
But in this world, Chu Yi could hear people talking about the time when he was out of the rivers and lakes again.
Not only was it strange, but it also seemed to involve a lot of memories about my hometown.
Chu Yi didn't speak, but Liang An seemed to have discovered something, and this discovery, to Liang An, seemed a little frightened.
Liang An's eyes widened, he looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "Mr. Zhao, your friend, could it be Wen Qi?"
Wen Qi?
Hearing this name, Chu Yi was very unfamiliar, and searched through the memories in his mind, but he couldn't seem to find any information about this person.
But seeing Liang An's reaction was so great, what Chu Yi was sure of was that this person's identity and status were definitely not simple.
Mr. Zhao smiled and nodded, "That's right, it's the great writer Wen Qi!"
Even though he had already guessed it before, but now he got confirmation again from Mr. Zhao, Liang An still said as if he couldn't control his emotions.
"My dear."
"Chu Yi, you are really awesome. You can make Wen Qi, an old master, call Mr. Zhao in person, and even ask you to write songs for him."
"It can be seen how much he values you!"
Chu Yi was at a loss when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "I said, Mr. Zhao, President Liang, I, a vegetable, have just woken up for more than a month, and I am out of touch with society. Can you tell me, this Who is the great writer Wen Qi?"
Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "It's not surprising that you don't know him. After all, he quickly entered the audience's field of vision after you passed out."
Liang An took the conversation and said, "Just like you, Old Master Wen is also a legendary figure."
After hearing this, Liang An and Zhao Lao popularized some legendary stories about Wen Qi to Chu Yi.
Wen Qi, who was unknown before the age of 55, was engaged in literary and artistic work in poetry, and could be regarded as a modern poet.
It's just that when he was working in poetry, Wen Qi was depressed. Not only did the poems he wrote fail to be welcomed by the market, but even the industry did not accept his poems.
People like this and things like this are not uncommon in this world.
But I never thought that when Wen Qi was 56 years old, he came into contact with martial arts novels due to an accidental reason.
It is precisely because of the acceptance of martial arts novels for the first time that Wen Qi's fate has also changed.
After reading through the current classical martial arts novels, Wen Qiwen claimed that the current classical martial arts novels can only be called rubbish, not only did not show any spirit of chivalry, but also failed to see the joyful love and hatred. Chic.
It's the kind of romance novels under the guise of martial arts.
Such remarks, at the moment, do not seem to be rare things.
And ten years ago, Wen Qi's words were enough to be called No. 1.
In addition, Wen Qi is a tepid poet, and was soon pushed to the forefront because of this remark.
However, after this incident came to the forefront, Wen Qi not only failed to turn things around, but was also criticized by many inside and outside the industry.
All kinds of bad words, all kinds of contempt, once made Wen Qi feel a little depressed.
The so-called extremes must be reversed, after suffering such treatment.
Wen Qi suddenly seemed to be a different person. After many criticisms, Wen Qi said that he would abandon his identity as a poet and become a writer from now on.
Moreover, the articles written are aimed at classical martial arts novels.
Originally, from the perspective of inside and outside the industry, Wen Qi was nothing more than incompetent and furious, no matter what he did or said.
But what they never expected was that it would be half a year later.
Wen Qi's serialized classical martial arts novel "Looking for the Sword" suddenly became popular in the market, and it was the beginning of Wen Qi's glorious road.
Could it be so easy to take advantage of the Lyrics Association and Mr. Zhao?
But there must be rewards, and there must be sacrifices.
The so-called exchange of one thing for one thing, there is no such thing as saying who cheats whom.
Chu Yi said: "Old Zhao, please tell me."
Mr. Zhao smiled and said: "Actually, this matter is not an official matter, but a private matter of mine, because after your successful performance today, one of my best friends specially called me and asked me Dao wants me to ask you for help."
Chu Yi smiled and said: "Mr. Zhao, what is your identity, what is my identity? Your friend is in trouble, if he doesn't look for you, what's the use of looking for me?"
Zhao Laodao: "That's a mistake. It's really useless to find me. I have to find you. He wants you to help him compose a song. Isn't it difficult?"
What did you think?
Feelings are like making a song, right?
It's really not a big deal, but the timing seems to be too coincidental.
Chu Yi's original plan was to take advantage of his fame rising again after this grand event, and then study the market carefully, make a new album, and hit the Golden Melody Awards.
But now he is distracted to write songs for others, which not only takes up time and energy, but also affects his new album to some extent.
It's just that when Mr. Zhao opened his mouth, Chu Yi really couldn't evade it. After all, Mr. Zhao is a thigh that others may not even be able to hug if they want to!
"Old Zhao, may I ask what type of song it is?"
Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "Of course, I can tell you, my friend, because I listened to your song about self-improvement today, I feel that you can be called perfect no matter the song or the lyrics."
"For my picky friend, it's the first time I've heard him say perfection, so it's conceivable that he likes you."
"As for the song he wants you to help compose, he also hopes that you can start from the ancient style, but the content does not require you to show anything else, just highlight two words."
Having said that, Mr. Zhao's tone seemed to become a little more serious, and then he opened his mouth.
"The rivers and lakes!"
Jianghu?
Hearing these two words, Chu Yi felt inexplicably startled in his heart.
It was also because he had been in a deep sleep for ten years. He knew very little about many things in the current world.
Moreover, in Chu Yi's memory ten years ago, the word "jianghu" never appeared in Chu Yi's dictionary.
And in Chu Yi's hometown, which is the earth.
There, the understanding of Jianghu is many times ahead of this world.
Generations of literary giants, using the pen as a knife, have portrayed countless heroic characters and passed down many classic stories.
For Chu Yi, or Chu Yi and his generation, it portrayed a world of joy and hatred, heroic spirit and dry cloud.
But in this world, Chu Yi could hear people talking about the time when he was out of the rivers and lakes again.
Not only was it strange, but it also seemed to involve a lot of memories about my hometown.
Chu Yi didn't speak, but Liang An seemed to have discovered something, and this discovery, to Liang An, seemed a little frightened.
Liang An's eyes widened, he looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "Mr. Zhao, your friend, could it be Wen Qi?"
Wen Qi?
Hearing this name, Chu Yi was very unfamiliar, and searched through the memories in his mind, but he couldn't seem to find any information about this person.
But seeing Liang An's reaction was so great, what Chu Yi was sure of was that this person's identity and status were definitely not simple.
Mr. Zhao smiled and nodded, "That's right, it's the great writer Wen Qi!"
Even though he had already guessed it before, but now he got confirmation again from Mr. Zhao, Liang An still said as if he couldn't control his emotions.
"My dear."
"Chu Yi, you are really awesome. You can make Wen Qi, an old master, call Mr. Zhao in person, and even ask you to write songs for him."
"It can be seen how much he values you!"
Chu Yi was at a loss when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "I said, Mr. Zhao, President Liang, I, a vegetable, have just woken up for more than a month, and I am out of touch with society. Can you tell me, this Who is the great writer Wen Qi?"
Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "It's not surprising that you don't know him. After all, he quickly entered the audience's field of vision after you passed out."
Liang An took the conversation and said, "Just like you, Old Master Wen is also a legendary figure."
After hearing this, Liang An and Zhao Lao popularized some legendary stories about Wen Qi to Chu Yi.
Wen Qi, who was unknown before the age of 55, was engaged in literary and artistic work in poetry, and could be regarded as a modern poet.
It's just that when he was working in poetry, Wen Qi was depressed. Not only did the poems he wrote fail to be welcomed by the market, but even the industry did not accept his poems.
People like this and things like this are not uncommon in this world.
But I never thought that when Wen Qi was 56 years old, he came into contact with martial arts novels due to an accidental reason.
It is precisely because of the acceptance of martial arts novels for the first time that Wen Qi's fate has also changed.
After reading through the current classical martial arts novels, Wen Qiwen claimed that the current classical martial arts novels can only be called rubbish, not only did not show any spirit of chivalry, but also failed to see the joyful love and hatred. Chic.
It's the kind of romance novels under the guise of martial arts.
Such remarks, at the moment, do not seem to be rare things.
And ten years ago, Wen Qi's words were enough to be called No. 1.
In addition, Wen Qi is a tepid poet, and was soon pushed to the forefront because of this remark.
However, after this incident came to the forefront, Wen Qi not only failed to turn things around, but was also criticized by many inside and outside the industry.
All kinds of bad words, all kinds of contempt, once made Wen Qi feel a little depressed.
The so-called extremes must be reversed, after suffering such treatment.
Wen Qi suddenly seemed to be a different person. After many criticisms, Wen Qi said that he would abandon his identity as a poet and become a writer from now on.
Moreover, the articles written are aimed at classical martial arts novels.
Originally, from the perspective of inside and outside the industry, Wen Qi was nothing more than incompetent and furious, no matter what he did or said.
But what they never expected was that it would be half a year later.
Wen Qi's serialized classical martial arts novel "Looking for the Sword" suddenly became popular in the market, and it was the beginning of Wen Qi's glorious road.
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