I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 163, Unable to refuse

As Li Zijing said, the third day will be very busy.

Professor Huang Bingtian wanted to see him, Mr. Director also wanted to see him, and his own mother also wanted to see her.

To be honest, Li Yun was a little surprised by the resignation of his mother Ye Hui. You must know that it was the place where she had worked for nearly 30 years, and her relationship was quite deep.

The relationship of so many years is not to say that you can let go of it, it must be because of something that cannot be compromised before you give up.

In short, I am afraid that I will be really busy the day after tomorrow.

But Li Yun thought about it, since the day after tomorrow is so busy, let's arrange meeting people until the day after tomorrow, and we can get it done together, so he even notified Yang Chenghao to come and pick up the song the day after tomorrow.

Yang Chenghao readily agreed, even if he was called in the early morning, he would be there right away.

Hearing Yang Chenghao's eager and somewhat strange voice, Li Yun felt a little hairy in his heart, and goosebumps fell all over the ground.

I'm afraid this guy has some unspeakable change in his heart after being green.
On the third day, Li Yun was waiting in the office for the distinguished guests to arrive.

I saw Huang Bingtian, director Yang Guangcheng and Yan Ying.

This was the first time that Li Yun met the director of the station and the director of the poetry conference. They all looked refined and elegant, full of bookishness.

There is no "official prestige" aura as imagined.

Li Yun still put on that standard kind smile, simple and friendly.

"Several people come to the humble house, let the humble house flourish."

"Hahaha, Li Xiaoyou was joking." Huang Bingtian said with emotion: "These days, I think about Li Xiaoyou day and night, tossing and turning, I can't sleep at night."

Li Yun's face froze immediately, and his chrysanthemum tightened.

Tossing and turning, being unable to sleep at night means several things.
"this."

"Hahahaha, Li Xiaoyou, your poems are really good."

"Forehead"

Li Yun breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was because of the poetry, it's okay.

"A few of my friends have all appreciated it, and they all think that your poems are more than enough for textbooks." Huang Bingtian didn't talk too much, and went straight to the topic and said: "Don't talk about those broken poems, those few complete poems can be sold. Give it to us? We will pay 400 million for the textbook, and pack it all up!"

All packed in textbooks!

400 million!
Two houses!

A set of Beijing Outer Ring!
The price is irresistible.

"to make!"

Li Yun agreed on the spot.

"Well."

Huang Bingtian was also a little moved.

Li Yun agreed so quickly.

Originally, Huang Bingtian thought that he would have to spend a lot of time talking. To be honest, 400 million is already the largest amount within his authority. After buying these poems, he has to write a report and make an announcement.

And 400 million, for Li Yun, does he care?

Don't care, for a person who has earned almost 400 million, [-] million, does he really care?
Being able to agree so decisively is definitely not because of money, but because I want to spread my ancient poems and let more people know the charm of ancient poems.

Li Yun, you are such a person!
Not for fame and fortune, but for an acre of land in my heart.

That is art.

What a pure person.
On the other side, Yang Guangcheng also had a complicated face.

There are not many young people like this left.

They also heard Huang Bingtian mention Li Yun before.

It is said that he is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune, a person who has lost his low taste.

Under the peaceful and even humble body, there is the soul of a great artist.

At first, Yang Guangcheng was a little disapproving, thinking that Huang Bingtian was overrated, but now that he saw it, he realized that Huang Bingtian's evaluation seemed to be correct.

Does he look like someone from the entertainment industry?Unlike him, he doesn't see any profit-seeking nature, which can be seen from his behavior of making movies. He doesn't keep any announcements and releases, and all of them are reserved for production funds. It doesn't look like he is chasing profits.

Does he look like someone from the literary circle?It's not like, he doesn't have that kind of aloof, haughty eyes and temperament looking at the ground in the sky, he is not stingy in spreading art, even if he has super high artistic talent, he is not arrogant or conceited.

He is just as he looks, with an ordinary temperament, like a young man who can be seen everywhere.

It is more like an envoy sent by another world to spread culture.

He has a unique temperament.

Yes, back to basics.

Everything is hidden in the heart, not shown
Seeing this, Yang Guangcheng immediately understood Li Yun's image.

A back-to-basics artist.

The image of Li Yun began to grow in their hearts.

On the other hand, Li Yun was smiling, but there was a touch of excitement in the smile.

Yes, it is excitement.

With these 400 million, with a little miscellaneous work, I can have a whole house in the capital again.

Comfortable, really comfortable.

Later, Li Yun gave these poems titles, namely "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia", "Difficult Road", "Out of the Fortress", "Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water".

Then it was compiled by Huang Bingtian and other language experts. At the same time, they will analyze the poems, their origins, and the mentality of the original author Li Yun, and then use them as examination questions
"This is Master Yang and Director Yan."

Huang Bingtian introduced these two people.

At this moment, Yan Ying bowed to Li Yun on the spot, honestly frightened Li Yun.

Why did he suddenly bow.

"Director Yan."

"I would like to apologize to you first. I made a mistake in the Huaxia Poetry Conference." Yan Ying said seriously, "Zhou Qiuye is my niece, and I arranged for her to ask you questions."

Damn!It turned out that you, an old woman, made me almost make a fool of myself at the Huaxia Poetry Conference.

Li Yun showed no fluctuations on the surface, but in his heart he greeted her ten thousand times.

"Um nothing."

"So if there is any mistake, I will bear it myself. In fact, I don't need to let poetry lovers all over China bear it. They don't have to bear it."

"Um"

"So Mr. Li, I beg you, can you tell me the second half of the difficulty of the Road to Shu? I can pay for it, as long as it is within my tolerance."

Yan Ying looked at Li Yun eagerly.

Poetry lovers all over China also include her.

The second half of the Difficulty of the Road to Shu.

She was curious.

For this reason, she could hardly sleep at night, wanting to know what the next stage of the Shu road was going to be like.

Not only Yan Ying, Huang Bingtian also wanted to know.

Huang Bingtian felt that if the next section of the song "The Difficulty of the Road to Shu" could be completed, it would definitely be at the textbook level.

After thinking about it, Huang Bingtian suddenly discovered something.

Not just 'The Difficulty of the Road to Shu', other incomplete and broken poems, if completed
It is also at the level of textbooks!
Huang Bingtian looked at Li Yun's somewhat embarrassed expression, and murmured.

"He's a monster."

(End of this chapter)