Yi Yongguo spoke loudly, and the word "lazy politics" seemed to hit the face of the official who spoke first, making the other party's face turn pale.

Having been in the system for a long time, even if he had different opinions, he would be more tactful, but Yi Yongguo had a special status and every word he said hit the point, making the official extremely embarrassed.

Lian Ming felt refreshed and almost shouted "well said".

"Mr. Yi is right." The middle-aged man sitting next to Yi Yongguo said with a smile: "Now that the matter has been clarified, let's proceed according to the original plan."

"Not only should the work "That Rabbit" be broadcast, but it should be broadcast with more efforts!"

The person who spoke earlier nodded awkwardly, and it was difficult to say anything.

The tone was set, and someone immediately asked: "Then what time period should it be broadcast?"

The middle-aged man made the decision without hesitation.

"8 pm prime time!"

"After all, the audience of this animation is not only children, but adults can also watch it."

......

On the other side, Huahai Communication University.

In the early morning, the school road was full of students rushing to the classroom for class. There was a figure wearing a baseball cap walking slowly and leisurely.

Ye Zhiqiu had to be leisurely. It was almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather was still very hot. He would sweat profusely if he walked faster.

A student passed by on a bicycle, and Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were full of envy.

At the beginning, many book friends helped him "cut a knife" for the small electric donkey, and he gave it to the dormitory aunt on the day of the graduation defense...

Speaking of which, he is still a student now, but he has become a graduate student.

Today, he returned to Huahai Communication University because his mentor Professor Liu Minkang called to invite him.

Although he was wearing a sun hat, Ye Zhiqiu's figure and appearance were too conspicuous. Female students who passed by frequently looked over and quickly recognized him.

Ye Zhiqiu has become one of the most famous alumni of Huahai Communication University, which caused quite a stir.

Fans frequently greeted him along the way, and Ye Zhiqiu responded with a smile.

Many fans were excited, but also a little strange.

Recently, there has been so much noise online, and it is said that Ye Zhiqiu is going to quit the Internet, but it seems that the mood of the person involved is not affected at all.

Ye Zhiqiu walked all the way to Yiyuan Building and knocked on Liu Minkang's office.

"Come in." A steady voice came from inside.

Ye Zhiqiu pushed open the door and found that in addition to Liu Minkang, there was also President Lu of Huahai Communication University in the office.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly greeted: "Hello, Professor Liu, Hello, President Lu."

Principal Lu was not surprised to see Ye Zhiqiu coming, and smiled and said: "Zhiqiu is here."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you to chat."

Liu Minkang nodded, and President Lu got up and walked out the door. Suddenly he remembered something and said to Ye Zhiqiu: "Some voices have appeared on the Internet recently, and the school has also seen it."

"Don't worry, the school will always be your backing."

Huahai Communication University's official Weibo has posted a Weibo to support him, which Ye Zhiqiu knew.

"Okay, thank you, President, and thank you for the school's cultivation."

Sure enough, hearing this, President Lu's smile became brighter.

"Haha, you should thank Professor Liu."

"By the way." President Lu joked with a smile: "You are a graduate student of the school now, you can't abandon your studies."

"It's not so easy to be a graduate student of Huahai University of Communication."

What else could Ye Zhiqiu say? He patted his chest and promised to study hard, and then President Lu left with satisfaction.

After President Lu disappeared outside the door, Ye Zhiqiu sighed helplessly.

He naturally heard the meaning of these few words of President Lu.

He expressed the goodwill of the school and reminded himself implicitly that he was still a graduate student of the school, and he should not only focus on his career outside and neglect his studies.

It's really tiring to talk to these old foxes, but it's all for his own good.

But what does it mean to ask himself to thank Professor Liu Minkang? Ye Zhiqiu was puzzled.

"Sit down." Liu Minkang glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and smiled, "You seem to be in a good mood. Are you not affected by what's happening online?"

Ye Zhiqiu sat down on the sofa and said honestly, "It was a little affected at the beginning. It's not good."

"But I've let it go. It's up to others to say what they want."

Liu Minkang nodded and said, "That's good. This is a big deal."

"I'm a little worried that you care too much about the opinions on the Internet and affect your mentality."

"That won't happen." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "If everyone who disagrees with you tries to change, then life will be too tiring."

"One person can't please everyone."

This sentence made Liu Minkang stunned, and then he smiled and said, "You can think so, it seems that it is indeedNo problem."

"Actually, I asked you to come here today for two main reasons."

"One is the direction of your postgraduate study." Liu Minkang explained, "You were busy participating in the program before, so I didn't tell you. Now it's almost decided."

"Do you have any ideas about this?"

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and said modestly: "I want to hear your advice, teacher."

In terms of musical attainments, Ye Zhiqiu is still very self-aware.

Don't look at his classic works one after another, but that is standing on the shoulders of giants.

To be honest, there is a big gap between him and Liu Minkang, the top professor in China, in the study of music and art.

Liu Minkang nodded, pondered for a while and said: "To be honest, I don't have much to teach you about pop music."

"My personal suggestion is that if you want to go further in the field of music, you can study classical music."

"Classical music?" Ye Zhiqiu was stunned.

"Yes. "Liu Minkang explained, "Generally speaking, pop music is more popular, easy to understand, with a variety of forms and strong characteristics of the times."

"Classical music advocates a balanced aesthetic view, and this impartial aesthetic view is more accepted by history."

"Each era has different trends advocating temporary aesthetic tendencies, but the deeper and more deeply rooted one is still this unbiased aesthetic taste. The greatest music masters in history are all representatives of classical music without exception."

"I don't mean to transform you into a classical musician, but through the systematic classical music standard harmony, texture, form, etc., it will be of great help to your future creation."

After Liu Minkang's explanation, Ye Zhiqiu understood and admired him very much.

"Okay." Ye Zhiqiu agreed readily.

Liu Minkang smiled and said, "I see that many of your works are actually very mature, and they actually have the shadow of classical music. ”

“You don’t need to choose a specific direction. Start with the piano. It is also one of the instruments that best represents classical music. And you have a foundation, so you will learn it quickly.”

With the top professor in the country pointing out the direction, what else can Ye Zhiqiu say? He naturally nodded repeatedly.

The two chatted about their studies for a while. Liu Minkang said, “The second thing is not about today. I still want to ask for your opinion.”

Ye Zhiqiu asked curiously, “What is it?”

“Strictly speaking, it’s a troublesome matter that I need your help with.” Liu Minkang smiled and repeated what he meant.

Ye Zhiqiu was startled, and a little touched in his heart.

I didn’t expect it to be such a “favor”. If he was not Liu Minkang’s student, it would be difficult to get such an opportunity.

Liu Minkang obviously noticed that the public opinion on the Internet was unfavorable to him recently, and wanted to help him.

——The kind that can land steadily.

Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath and said solemnly, “Okay.”

“Teacher, I will do my best for this work and will not let you down. "

"No rush." ​​Liu Minkang said with a smile, "Let's go there next week."

"You can think about it if you have time during this period. "

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and he had made up his mind in his heart, and said nothing more.

......

After coming out of Huahai Media University, Ye Zhiqiu returned to Huahai Entertainment Building.

As expected, a large group of reporters surrounded the entrance of the building.

Since the outbreak of public opinion on the Internet, Huahai Entertainment and "Yi Ye Zhiqiu" Studio have issued statements.

Ye Zhiqiu himself has not publicly expressed any intentions, especially after Ye Zhiqiu took the initiative to clear his Weibo, and the signs of "quitting the Internet" appeared, all media were anxious.

In the past few days, the entrance of Huahai Entertainment Building has been surrounded by reporters every day, just waiting for the real owner to show up.

A business car drove to the door, and more than a dozen security guards walked out of the Huahai Entertainment Building. A group of reporters were still a little puzzled.

When they saw the car door open and the figure walking down, it was almost a "boom". All the reporters were boiling and rushed up like crazy.

"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, can I interview you! ? ”

“Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, what is your response to the recent online events!”

“Will you compensate the injured boy!”

“Yu Caiwei lost millions of fans for speaking for you. What do you think?”

Ye Zhiqiu was well prepared for this situation. After getting off the car, he walked quickly into the building with the help of the staff.

When he was about to enter the building, a strong reporter finally broke through the blockade and handed the microphone to Ye Zhiqiu.

“It is said on the Internet that you have cleared your Weibo and are going to quit the Internet. Is it true?”

“No.”

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows.Pick, waved his hand and walked into the building, leaving the reporters stunned and excited.

No? That would be great!

Without Ye Zhiqiu, they really lost a lot of news, and the bonuses were much lower.

Ye Zhiqiu returned to the company and came to the room where Song Mei and Yu Caiwei were.

"There will be a music awards ceremony in a few days, you can attend it."

Song Mei got straight to the point, Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, and asked curiously: "What awards ceremony?"

Song Mei explained: "Hong Kong region's Golden Melody Awards."

"You and Weiwei are both nominated. "Fukua" is nominated for the most valuable "Golden Melody Award", and there is also a nomination for "Best Mandarin Male Singer."

"Weiwei was nominated for "Best Mandarin Female Singer". The organizer sent an invitation letter to invite you two to participate. It is very sincere. Judging from your attitude, there is a high possibility that you will win the award in the end."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly. He didn't find it strange that the song "Fukua" won the award.

Song Mei continued: "The company is still dealing with the online public opinion. It has been confirmed that there are water armies leading the trend. Legal procedures are being taken against some of the rumor-mongers. It may take a little time."

"Although the number of Weibo fans has dropped, judging from the sales, the number of fans supporting you has not decreased much. It is a good opportunity to expand the Hong Kong market now."

"Although the Hong Kong music scene has declined in recent years, this award is still very valuable, similar to the Huaxia New Song Award."

"Affected by the regional dialect habits, this award ceremony prefers Cantonese singers, but you There is no such problem. "

Ye Zhiqiu asked: "When is the award ceremony?"

"Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, three days later." Song Mei glanced at her phone and asked curiously: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Nothing." Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and smiled: "I haven't been back for a while. It's just right to go back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival after attending this ceremony."

"Then I made an appointment with Professor Liu Minkang. There is a project to be done at the school."

Song Mei nodded and said: "Okay, I'll arrange it."

Yu Caiwei, who had been silent on the side, had a flash of eyes, and I don't know what she was thinking.

"By the way." Song Mei remembered something and reminded: "According to the convention of the Golden Melody Awards, the winner of the Best Singer Award must go on stage to sing a work."

"It doesn't have to be the winning song. You should prepare it in advance. Cantonese songs are better."

What's so difficult about this? Ye Zhiqiu nodded and looked at Yu Caiwei.

"What song are you singing?"

Yu Caiwei tilted her head and thought for a while, then said playfully, "'Fukua'?"

Ye Zhiqiu was speechless, "Stop it."

That year, when I was eighteen, I stood like a minion!

Can a young lady like you sing like that?

When I was eighteen, I just reported to Huahai University of Media. At that time, Yu Caiwei amazed the whole school, and others were more like minion.

Yu Caiwei pouted in dissatisfaction and said, "I also want to sing in Cantonese."

"You haven't written a Cantonese song for me."

Ye Zhiqiu asked subconsciously, "You can speak Cantonese too?"

Yu Caiwei snorted and said proudly, "Of course, what's so difficult about that."

This sentence was said in a standard Cantonese accent.

Song Mei explained, "Weiwei has a good talent for languages, and she can get started quickly in this area."

"That's fine!" Ye Zhiqiu was relieved, and his mind suddenly became active.

"I'll give you a song, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"The song is called... "A Night of Flowers and Full Moon"? "

Yu Caiwei and Song Mei were both stunned, and then Yu Caiwei's pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah!"

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be in pain, and quickly avoided the girl's hand reaching for his waist, and shouted: "What are you doing? You want me to write it."

Yu Caiwei stared at Ye Zhiqiu with shame and anger, and said: "Who asked you to write such an indecent song!"

"What's indecent?" Ye Zhiqiu shouted in injustice, "What are you thinking about? I'm talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival! A night of flowers and full moon, how appropriate!"

So it was such a "night of flowers and full moon"!

Yu Caiwei and Song Mei reacted, and both of them looked a little unnatural.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and teased: "If you ask me, people who think wrongly are the most indecent."

Yu Caiwei was ashamed and angry, and she took action directly.

"Ah!" Ye Zhiqiu looked painful, but he failed to dodge this time.

Song Mei sighed inwardly, looking helpless.

——Can you guys be a little more restrained in your flirting?

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