Chapter 368
Chapter 368 Poems and Songs (6. Subscription)
“Teacher Su, don’t get me wrong, don’t get me wrong.”
Seeing Su Xinghe’s expression difficult to look at, Liu Jingyi knew that he wanted to be crooked.
She knows the relationship between Su Xinghe and Yang Mi.
Even if she didn’t know it before, she knew it after that period of yearning.
Naturally, if someone dared to attack Yang Mi and play any tricks like unspoken rules, the man in front of him… definitely has the ability to let the other party know why the flower is so popular.
after all.
Everyone knows that Su Xinghe is richer than most people.
A man who donates a billion dollars casually is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
“That is how the matter”
Su Xinghe asked strangely when she heard Liu Jingyi’s words.
“Um…, it’s like this, isn’t it approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival.”
Liu Jingyi patiently explained to Su Xinghe: “Mimi was invited to CCTV’s Mid-Autumn Festival Gala and planned to sing a song.”
Then Su Xinghe looked at Liu Jingyi. It’s about his own business. “We have chosen several songs, but none of them are suitable.”
Liu Jingyi smiled bitterly: “Later, Mi Mi said that she had heard a poem written by you before. It was very suitable for the scene. If it can be adapted into a song, it might be very suitable for this party.”
“…………”
Su Xinghe was speechless.
He finally understood what was going on.
That woman, Yang Mi, has to dare to send a message to herself, saying that she has been in trouble for a long time, she is guilty of conscience! “Go to your company first and talk about it.”
Su Xinghe thought for a while and said to Liu Jingyi.
Liu Jingyi’s heart trembled slightly.
She knew that Su Xinghe didn’t immediately agree.It seemed that this matter did not go as smoothly as she thought.
After hesitating for a while, she explained to Su Xinghe in a low voice: “This matter, Mi Mi didn’t intend to trouble you, but there is someone competing with her in this position, and she can’t help it…”
Su Xinghe raised his eyebrows.
Interesting! It’s not Yang Mi herself, but someone else “who”
Su Xinghe asked casually.
“It’s the princess.”
Liu Jingyi smiled bitterly.
The princess Su Xinghe was quite surprised. Naturally, she knew that this queen-level singer with the same rich emotional history, but she did not expect that Yang Mi would have the opportunity to compete with her for a position.
“what is the problem”
Su Xinghe asked Liu Jingyi.
In his opinion, there must be internal affair in this matter, and there is no destiny.How can Yang Mi become a competitive relationship with the princess, you must know that the status and status of these two people are not in the same category at all.
One is a well-known Dahua Dan in the film and television industry, and the other is a singer queen who has been famous for many years.
To put it bluntly, they are all leaders in their respective fields, and there is no possibility of conflict.
This is not a kid playing house, but also competing on stage, what an international joke! “Don’t mention it.”
Liu Jingyi’s face was also ugly, and said helplessly: “This matter is mainly my responsibility.
At that time, I was in charge of contacting a leader from CCTV.He liked the image of Mi Mi very much. He felt that if Mi Mi sang a song adapted from a poem, it might be very popular with the audience.
I was also obsessed with my heart at the time, so I agreed.
After all, that’s where the finale is!”
Su Xinghe nodded when he heard this.
As an agent, of course you have to consider your own artists.
Liu Jingyi’s approach is to be her own, and it is the same choice.
“Unexpectedly, another CCTV leader felt that this poem was not well written, and it was adapted into a song, but there was no effect. It is better to let a queen like Wang consort the finale, so at least… .. more ratings.”
Liu Jingyi helplessly explained to Su Xinghe.
Su Xinghe laughed blankly.
After a long period of trouble, it was a dispute between the leaders, which affected the people who performed the show below.
“This is the situation now.”
Liu Jingyi said to Su Xinghe: “We also invited a few poets and musicians here, but what they wrote, let alone sent to CCTV, even a layman, I don’t think it’s good.”
“So, Mi Mi thought of you.”
In the end, Liu Jingyi looked at Su Xinghe and said sincerely: “This matter, I really count on you.”
Su Xinghe sighed.
He finally understood why Yang Mi needed her help.
Speaking of writing poetry.
It’s really not Su Xinghe bragging, he has Tang Poems, Yuan Songs and Song Ci in his mind, and he is not worthy of facing anyone.
“I’ll give it a try.”
Su Xinghe thought for a while and said to Liu Jingyi.
While talking, the car had already arrived at Yang Mi’s company.
Su Xinghe walked into a conference room under the leadership of Liu Jingyi.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone talking there.
“This poem, in this way, is already pretty good.”
“Really, Teacher Chen, tell me, is there any difference between professional and non-professional poetry?”
“People who don’t understand may look the same, they are pretty good on the surface, the text is elegant, and the poems are elegant.In fact, there are too many doorways inside.
The modern poems written by him are actually not the case.
Taking Wuyan as an example, where the first rhythm is flat, the second rhythm must be flat, and the third rhythm must be flat. Conversely, the first rhythm must be flat and the second rhythm must be flat. The third rhythm needs to be used, his is wrong.”
After a pause, the man said again: “So if you are an amateur or a beginner, I still recommend writing some modern poems. The requirements will be simpler.”
“Yes, Teacher Chen is too right.”
Good “I think so too.”
In the conference room, a group of people nodded frequently.
Su Xinghe had a headache listening to them.
This f*ck code! Let you write a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, and you can pull a lot of it.
It’s no wonder that the princess doesn’t like this side.
If you are yourself, it is probably the same annoying.
These… old scholars.
At this time, a group of old scholars noticed Su Xinghe who Liu Jingyi had brought in, and someone curiously asked: “Xiao Liu, this is”
“Ah, this is Teacher Su Xinghe, and it was invited by Mi Mi.”
Liu Jingyi quickly introduced to everyone.
Looking at the youngest so-called poets and musicians in the room who were also forty years old, Su Xinghe sighed.It seemed that he had to help Yang Mi by himself.
With this bunch of waste wood, expecting them to write a good poem, it’s better to expect the sow to climb the tree!