My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Qin Dewen was obviously dissatisfied with Ye Zhiqiu's wide range of hobbies, so he thought for a while and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, maybe I'm talking too much. I know it's normal for you young people to like to try everything, but you are very talented in literature and poetry. Use your talents to where you are good at."

Everyone was surprised, Qin Dewen's words were so earnest, it can be said that they were heart-to-heart.

I have a fart talent in poetry!

Ye Zhiqiu felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't say anything, so he nodded repeatedly.

What Qin Dewen said made everyone dare not underestimate this young man, and they all looked at Ye Zhiqiu curiously.

Especially Yu Zhengdao, Ye Zhiqiu felt the eyes of radar searchlights return to him.

Minister Wu praised: "Mr. Ye is not very old, and the two poems are shocking. He really is a hero."

"Both "Xia Ke Xing" and "Swordsman" bureaus have agreed to be included in the recommended list of college poetry appreciation electives, and they are going through the process. Maybe they will bother Mr. Ye at that time."

What else could Ye Zhiqiu say, and he agreed repeatedly.

Qin Dewen said with a smile: "Ye Xiaoyou, your two poems are too chivalrous and not suitable for elementary and middle school students who are immature in mind, but they are completely qualified in terms of literature."

"By the way, I think we should add these two poems to our Poetry Tasting program."

Minister Wu repeatedly said yes, and everyone's topic was brought back on track.

Ye Zhiqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment Wang Dashao was walking over with a smile on his face.

"The author of "Zhu Xian"? Brother, you have deceived me so hard."

Ye Zhiqiu laughed dryly, Wang Dashao grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's shoulders in the seat, and said in a low voice, "No one except you here knows your identity, are you afraid that I will expose you?"

"Don't!" Ye Zhiqiu's face tightened, and he blurted out.

"Then you write Baguio back to life!" Young Master Wang said viciously, "Also, let Zhang Xiaofan be with her!"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu was speechless.Almost forgot, Young Master Wang is a loyal Baguio party member.

"Lu Xueqi wants to be with Zhang Xiaofan." A soft voice came from beside Ye Zhiqiu, but it was Xueqi's party Yu Caiwei who spoke.

Ye Zhiqiu was shocked, miss, what are you causing trouble at this time?

Readers asked the author to change the plot, is it the opposite?

Ye Zhiqiu turned his back on evil, and resigned righteously, "I refuse!"

So tough?

First Young Master Wang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said with horror on his face: "You mean Baguio didn't come back to life in the end?!"

Yu Caiwei's beautiful eyes also looked at Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, and said directly: "No spoilers, just read it!"

Wang Dashao's tone changed, filled with grief and indignation: "Look at that, did you update today? What's the point now?!"

"I'll make it up tomorrow." Ye Zhiqiu replied very bachelorly.

"You record the program tomorrow." Yu Caiwei's light voice came again.

"Uh..." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Caiwei, the little girl blinked slyly with a smile in her eyes.

Young Master Wang was angry: "Damn it, you're going to be out for another two days?"

"I owe it! Make it up!" Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand without worrying about the debt, very refreshing.

Seeing that there was really no way to get anything out of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth, Wang Dashao gagged for a while, and forced to add Ye Zhiqiu's WeChat before returning to his seat.

At this time, Tian Xiong had such an oolong just now, and he was embarrassed to show courteousness to Yu Caiwei for a while.

When everyone present talked about the format of the program, Minister Wu asked, "Mr. Ma, you are the vice president of the Poetry Association. I don't know what you think about the program."

Ma Xuemin stroked the sparse beard on his chin and said, "In this way, my idea is to make it into a forum for famous artists. Each program selects excellent poems and invites famous teachers to explain the artistic conception of poems, the poet's life and creative background, etc."

A group of officials listened patiently and nodded slightly. After Ma Xuemin finished speaking, another person asked a question: "But if this is the case, will the program be a little boring and the audience's participation will be less?"

Ma Xuemin was taken aback for a moment, and took it for granted: "No, poetry is an elegant thing for the noble and the widowed. Only when you endure loneliness to understand it can you appreciate the beauty of rhythm."

"If the audience can't even listen to it, don't participate."

Everyone was silent, and several officials looked at each other, obviously not agreeing with Ma Xuemin's statement, but they kept quiet out of politeness.

Yu Zhengdao and Wang Dashao paid for it, and they didn't speak out.

Yu Zhengdao adhered to the idea of ​​entrusting professional matters to professional people, and he was not good at interfering with them, while Wang Dashao was not interested at all.

It was Qin Dewen who said: "Old Ma, you are wrong to say that."

"It is precisely because there is a threshold for appreciation of poetry, so we have talents with certain professional knowledge to lead the audience to appreciate it. If it is made into a program that only a small circle of people watch, wouldn't this deviate from the purpose of the program? "

"The format of the program still requires us to think carefully and make suggestions."

What Qin Dewen said made people from Huayang TV and the Ministry of Culture nod repeatedly. Ma Xuemin's face was not very good, but he couldn't say anything.

"I have an idea." The atmosphere at the scene was not serious, Tian Xiong interjected directly, "I think the lecture format proposed by the teacher is very good and can be improved on this basis."

"We might as well hold a selection in major colleges and universities across the country, invite a hundred students to listen to the lecture on the show, and add a questioning session at the same time."

"In this way, the participation rate will increase."

Several officials looked at each other and nodded slightly.

This is a way. Being able to participate in the recording of the program is still very attractive to many students, and it can indeed mobilize some people.

Although the target group to attract is still limited to the campus, it can be regarded as a promising proposal.

Qin Dewen also praised: "Xiaotian's idea is good, but you young people have quick brains."

Tian Xiong hurriedly waved his hands modestly, but the corners of his mouth were raised up uncontrollably, and he couldn't hide the smug look in his eyes.

Qin Dewen glanced at Ye Zhiqiu again, and suddenly said: "Ye Xiaoyou, what do you think?"

"what?"

Ye Zhiqiu, who was talking to Yu Caiwei with his head turned sideways, froze for a moment, then looked up in confusion.

What law do you see?What do you think?

What did they just say?I didn't hear it.Everyone looked at him, Ye Zhiqiu panicked.

At this moment, Yu Zhengdao, who was listening most of the time, suddenly said, "Old Qin means, how to increase the audience's participation in the program as much as possible, do you have any suggestions?"

Thank you for the old man's assist, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Yu Zhengdao gratefully, Yu Zhengdao looked calm and couldn't see what he was thinking.

"No." Ye Zhiqiu replied straightforwardly.

You are professionals in this matter, what am I doing?

Qin Dewen also asked casually, nodded and said nothing.

At this time, Ma Xuemin suddenly said, "Old Qin, you are embarrassing Xiaoye. His main job is to write novels, so how can he understand these things?"

"Interlacing is like a mountain. Young people watch more and learn more. It is always right to be humble."

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, and looked at Ma Xuemin in surprise.

Oh, villain!