Ye Xiande felt that he had lived most of his life in vain. He loved poetry all his life and believed that he had written many excellent works.
But compared with Hongdou, I can't even compare these masterpieces. I can't help but doubt my life and wonder if I made the wrong career.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, what's wrong with you..."
Ye Susu looked at her grandfather who was in a trance and almost thought that he had Alzheimer's disease. She hurriedly shook Ye Xiande's arm.
Ye Xiande saw his granddaughter's anxious look and smiled.
"Grandpa is fine, he just ran into a little monster. I feel like my life has been wasted. Sigh..."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about? You're already the vice president of the Chinese Poetry Association. How can someone without any skills be worthy of this title? It's not that Grandpa is incompetent, it's that guy named Li Xiaoyao is too powerful..."
Ye Susu's words awakened Ye Xiande, who was almost losing himself. He suddenly realized that there was nothing wrong. It was not his problem, but that the young man named Li Xiaoyao had a big problem.
Moreover, in the current situation, he could still come out to believe in a genius young man. I should be happy, but I was too obsessed with it.
I shook my head and finally figured it out.
"Susu, come here. Grandpa will play chess with you..."
"Okay, okay..."
Ye Susu was ecstatic. Ever since she fell in love with Go, few people could beat her. Not to mention her peers, who were all noobs in her eyes.
In his eyes, his father's level is only slightly better than a rookie, and the only one who can compete with him is his grandfather.
Two hours later, after playing several games and being defeated, Ye Xiande said he couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't write poetry as well as a young man, and couldn't play chess as well as his granddaughter. He was really old.
"Susu, Grandpa can't beat you. Let's stop here for now. I need to call your Uncle Wang for something. Go out and play by yourself..."
Ye Susu left feeling a little unhappy. It seemed that her grandfather was not doing well now. It turned out that being too good at chess was also a problem.
"Weimin, do you know the young man who wrote that prime minister's poem?"
Ye Xiande spoke to Wang Weimin straight to the point.
"Ah, yes, teacher, what's wrong?"
Wang Weimin felt a little strange. His teacher rarely contacted him, so he was a little puzzled when he received the call.
"That's perfect. I think this poem about longing is very suitable for inclusion in elementary school textbooks. Find a time to introduce it to him and see if he's willing..."
"Yes! Of course I am willing. Teacher, when are you free? I will bring him to visit you..."
Wang Weimin was delighted when he heard that Li Changle's story would be included in the textbooks.
"There's no need to visit me. After all, I need your help. Well, I'm going to Aurous Hill in two weeks. I'll come find you then..."
"Hey, okay teacher, I'll call him over when the time comes..."
"You seem to be very familiar with him?"
"Hehe, that kid has something fishy going on with Siyi. He's most likely my son-in-law, so of course he has to listen to me!"
Wang Weimin said to Ye Xiande proudly.
"Is there such a thing? You are so lucky. I haven't seen Siyi for many years. I didn't expect that she would be talking about marriage..."
..........
Li Changle has been quite bored these days. Ever since Wang Siyi left, she doesn't want to cook or write. She feels like she has lost the meaning of life. What's going on?
Sitting in front of the computer, bored, I began to think about who I am, where I am, and what I want to do, and the true meaning of life, and I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
The sound of a WeChat notification brought Li Changle back to his senses. He opened it happily, thinking that it was Wang Siyi who was looking for him. However, he found out that it was Wang Weimin, not Wang Siyi, but Wang Siyi's father who was looking for him.
"Changle, Ye Xiande, the vice president of the Chinese Poetry Association and my teacher, wants to meet with you to discuss including your poem "Red Bean" in the textbooks for elementary and middle school students. Come to Jinling in two weeks and I'll take you to meet him."
Li Changle was stunned when he saw the news. Could it be possible for him to have his name written into the textbooks for primary and secondary school students?
I feel unworthy of this. Even if I were to write something, it should be about Wang Wei.
Oh, what a pity that there is no Wang Wei in this world. But Li Changle was still a little uneasy.
He never thought that he would be noticed by the people from the Institute of Applied Languages and Literature who were compiling the textbooks, and that they would even plan to include it in the textbooks.
But on second thought, the poem "Lovesickness" is indeed included in the textbooks for primary and secondary school students, so there is nothing wrong with it.
There was no other way but to bite the bullet and agree. Wang Siyi had told me before that she would also go to Shanghai in two weeks. This would be perfect for us to catch up together, so I wouldn't have to make two trips.
After finishing the chat with Wang Weimin, I opened Wang Siyi's chat. I wanted to tell her that I might have to go to Jinling, but then I thought, wouldn't it be better to give her a surprise then?
So I gave up the idea of telling her, appeared in front of her a day in advance, and asked her loudly:
"Surprised? Unexpected?"
A week has passed, and tomorrow is the day when Wang Siyi's new album will be released. Wang Siyi and Chen Baozhu have been very busy these days, as everything is for the release of the new song tomorrow.
Wang Siyi didn't even chat with Li Changle during this period. She was running around almost every day, promoting her new album in advance and practicing singing.
Only at night could he say a few words to Li Changle, say good night, and then drag his tired body to sleep.
When Wang Siyi woke up in the morning, she would take a look at the good morning message sent by Li Changle, reply with an emoticon, and then start another busy day. This was what she used to do often.
But she had no complaints. Since she was determined to take this path, these were all inevitable experiences.
After being busy for many days, I can finally take a break. I don’t have to run around like this tomorrow.
Although there will still be announcements or promotional activities, they are not many, so I can breathe a sigh of relief.
Wang Siyi named her new album "Lovesickness" because the title song is "Red Bean", which originally represents lovesickness and longing.
Another reason is that Wang Siyi’s name contains the word “Si”, which old fans understand.
"I've done what I needed to do. No matter what, everything will be settled after tomorrow. I've been so exhausted lately. I feel like I've lost a lot of weight..."
Chen Baozhu complained on the side that if the company did not refuse to provide resources, they would have to rely on themselves to work hard to get resources. Why should they work so hard? What a rubbish Xinyi!
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Baozhu. Let's take a good rest tonight~"
Wang Siyi obviously felt a little sorry for Chen Baozhu.
At night, Wang Siyi did not sleep, and sent a message to Li Changle with his mobile phone:
"The new album is coming out tomorrow, and I'm a little nervous."
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