What to do if you become famous too fast

"..."

The two quarreled furiously, and there were signs of a big fight.

Qiqi was a little worried: "Auntie, why don't I go and persuade Mr. Qu and them? They won't really fight, will they?"

Lu Ping shook her head helplessly, and said with a smile: "No, these two stubborn old men have to quarrel several times a day, but it's just arguing. I'm tired of hearing it. Come on, help me pick green beans."

Qi Qi felt relieved, and said sweetly, "Okay."

The two entered the kitchen, closed the kitchen door, and ignored the quarrel outside.

……

At this moment, Wang Huan's heart was broken.

Please.

two.

I wrote this poem, I can give it to you if you want, but can you ask me the opinion of the client first?You guys started arguing without even asking, thinking I don't exist?

Forget it, drink tea.

After about a few minutes, the quarrel between the two old men finally came to a conclusion.

This pair of calligraphy belongs to Qu Mingfeng. After all, Wan Xiwen had already obtained the calligraphy of "Water Tune Song Head: When Will the Bright Moon Come" written by Wang Huan at the beginning, so it is a bit unreasonable to want this "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" now.

Wan Xiwen sat down angrily, watched Qu Mingfeng triumphantly put away the dried "Song of Everlasting Regret", and suddenly looked at Wang Huan: "Stinky boy, let me ask you, do you have any other good poems?"

"No... no more."

Wang Huan said with a guilty conscience.

Wan Xiwen snorted: "I don't care if you have any in the future, anyway, if you publish good poems in the future, the first calligraphy must belong to me, you know?"

"Oh."

Wang Huan said listlessly, now he finally knew what Qu Lao meant when he said on the phone that he was pulling wool.

But you can just squeeze it out, can you stop just catching me all the time?If this continues, no matter how hairy I have, I will be bald by you sooner or later.

After Qu Mingfeng put away "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", he was in a good mood.

Sitting next to Wang Huan: "Wang Huan, when I saw you writing this poem just now, that girl Qiqi had already recorded the process. Go over and take that video, post it on Weibo, and Attached is the full text of Song of Everlasting Regret. Lao Wan and I will forward it to you and like it."

Wang Huan was taken aback: "Old Qu, why are you posting on Weibo?"

Qu Mingfeng: "You are stupid, now that the Internet is so developed, "Song of Everlasting Regret" is such a good narrative poem, it must be released as soon as possible to let the public know. Not only that, but I will also contact the major media, as well as relevant Chinese officials. Literary club, come to promote this poem. Now Chinese poetry culture is in decline, but you boy has suddenly emerged. In recent months, you have written a lot of classic poems, and now you have written "Song of Everlasting Regret". Such a good thing is completely worth promoting . And you can reap unimaginable benefits from it, too."

Wang Huan: "Am I being too high-profile?"

Qu Mingfeng: "What you want is high-profile. Which ancient literati was not high-profile? If you are not high-profile, you will be appreciated by the emperor? If you are not high-profile, you will be reused? If you are not high-profile, you will be admired by geisha? ?”

It's so damn reasonable.

Especially the last two sentences made Wang Huan's blood boil.

Although he faintly felt that something was wrong with this matter, he didn't think about it as soon as his head got hot, and nodded directly: "Okay, I'll post on Weibo right now, including Douyin."

If you want to spread it, you must spread it thoroughly.

Chapter 0438

Just do it, Wang Huan went directly to the kitchen to find Qiqi.

"Qiqi, did you just record the video of me writing "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"?"

"Yes." Qiqi blinked her eyes.

"Please send it to me, I'll post it on Weibo." Wang Huan said.

"Good."

Soon, Qi Qi sent over the edited video. Xiao Nizi has solid professional knowledge, and the ordinary video was edited by her to look antique. In the picture, Wang Huan was writing on the rice paper with a brush. People are pleasing to the eye.

Satisfied, Wang Huan directly uploaded the video to Weibo, and patiently re-wrote the full text of Song of Everlasting Regret.

Click Send.

Then the Douyin short video was updated synchronously.

At the same time, Qu Mingfeng and Wan Xiwen posted on the long-lost Weibo and reposted the blog post Wang Huan just posted.

Qu Mingfeng wrote: ""Song of Everlasting Sorrow" is not inferior to the good poem "Pipa Xing". What an honor to be able to watch it come out."

Wan Xiwen said: "Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, since then the king has not come to court early. What a "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", praise!"

Two major literary giants.

Anyone who says something on Weibo will cause huge waves in the literary world.

What's more, the two spoke in praise at the same time.

Coupled with the influence of social platform darling Wang Huan.

In just a few minutes, the entire network was boiling.

……

Under Wang Huan's Weibo, there were over [-] comments in an instant.

"Occupy a seat in the front row, leave a message before reading the content."

"A lot of words, I'm not interested in reading."

"Similarly, I'm not interested in watching."

"Hehehe, there's a lot of mess. The senior dog himself is almost exhausted, and you still read what Wang Huan wrote... Huh? What is this? Poetry? Poetry? 讠???"

"..."

In the beginning, most of them were fans of water comments.

Then about 5 minutes later, there was a real explosion of comments.

"I told the students with a tragic voice that the poison king wrote a poem."

"I told the majority of students in a desperate voice that the Poison King's poem is as long as a thousand words."