Ome Rhapsody

"Recently, the state has allocated funds to those who study the literature of the Han Dynasty. Our Meichuan, Jingfeng, and Ganjiang families can each apply for two places to participate in the research project. The project direction is here. You can see if you are interested."

In the office of the dean of Meichuan University, Tang Yue and Luo Kun sat opposite each other. Luo Kun washed and made tea without rushing, and threw out the previous words like chatting.

"Let Mr. Zhang go. He has devoted himself to studying the literature of the Han Dynasty for decades, so it is the most appropriate."

"Of course Mr. Zhang will go, but there is still a place. I asked him, and he asked me to ask what you mean. This opportunity is very rare. If you work hard, you will definitely be able to produce something. It is not a problem to publish a signature in an academic journal."

Tang Yue was silent for a while, Luo Kun finally got his tea done, poured two cups out of the purple clay pot, and handed Tang Yue a cup.

"Try it, the newly arrived Mingqian Xueya."

Tang Yue took it, took a sip, and then said.

"Those who know how to drink tea are like high mountains and flowing water, and it is hard to find a bosom friend. Those who don't know how to drink tea are really talking to ducks and playing the piano to cows."

Luo Kun thought for a while and said, "You guys who engage in literature are all stubborn. In my opinion, classical literature belongs to the same family. It doesn't matter if you let the Wei and Jin Dynasties go first."

"Principal Luo, I already have a research project at hand."

"Your stupid subject has been studied for two or three years, with little funding and fewer documents. Please think about it before answering me."

Tang Yue turned the warm tea cup in his hand: "Okay. Thank you, principal."

After leaving the principal's office, Tang Yue returned to his own office, where Lin Pan was already waiting.

"Professor Tang, I found another document about the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but your Curry doesn't seem to have it yet."

Tang Yue took over the book, "Unrest and Remediation in the Three Jin Period", the book cover is very delicate and well protected.

"This is a self-printed version. There is no way. The Wei and Jin literature is too scattered. I borrowed it from a student of Jingfeng who I have known for a long time."

Tang Yue thanked him sincerely.

Although some roads have a long prospect, everyone on this road may have spent energy and time that others can't imagine.

The so-called unpopularity and popularity are relative terms.

"By the way, Professor Tang, did you go to the last concert later?"

"Yes."

"what do you think?"

"not bad."

"Jiang Yu is really good, right! He has not been easy all the way, and he has withstood the pressure for a long time before he has achieved some results." As soon as Jiang Yu was mentioned, Lin Pan immediately regained his energy.

Tang Yue didn't interrupt, but when he heard Jiang Yu from someone else again, he felt different.

"I'm so angry recently, and someone has started to blackmail him again." Lin Pan changed the subject, and his brows were wrinkled, as if he was very dissatisfied.

"Hack him?"

"That's right, just because he recently accepted the soundtrack for an art film, some stalking media and black people said that he doesn't respect music, and he only thinks about how to make money all day long, and he is very commercialized. Some even said that he has no professional ethics. It's just too much!"

"What kind of movie is it?"

"It's the well-known director Yang Ke who won an international award. He is filming an art film. The director said that he specially invited Jiang Yu to join him. It is obviously a strong alliance, but it was misinterpreted by these people as such." ,unacceptable!"

Tang Yue thought that they had been married for almost half a month, and Jiang Yu was indeed not in a good mood after returning home in the past few days. Could it be because of this?

It turns out that there are so many unsatisfactory things behind the seemingly road to fame and fortune.

After Lin Pan left, Tang Yue took out his mobile phone and downloaded a social media software that he hadn't used much, and registered a new account very unskillfully, using a random name, only to find the topic about Jiang Yu, and looked through it for a long time.

Although the scale is small, some people are indeed targeting Jiang Yu.The Jiang Yu they talked about was not the same person as the one he saw every day, the one who slept with him in his arms, and who was seriously practicing piano and composing music at home.

[Jiang Yu is doing it for money, do you have any questions?What a genius design, in the end it is all for making money! 】

【I just can't bear the way these people hold him up every day, they really think of me as a man, a greedy person! 】

[How dare you call him a genius at this level?Some people praised him as the world's top pianist? Before the age of 18, he might still be able to rank well. Don't you know what kind of circle he has been in these few years? 】

[I agree with the above. As we all know, classical music can't stand this kind of commercialization, so he abandoned classical music halfway through the monkhood, and switched to modern embrace. Now he is still marketing music prince persona, really can't stand it! 】

Tang Yue frowned, and left a message under the news under the system name of "user 78819572": [Jiang Yu is not what you said at all]

However, this sailor-like profile picture and the content of the speech, like mud and stones falling into the sea, can't shake a little splash.

Thinking that Jiang Yu might be affected by these rumors, Tang Yue felt uncomfortable.