After all this talk, Lin Shiyi finally had a general understanding of the Literary and Art Association.
"What about the Chairman?" Lin Shiyi suddenly remembered something.
As soon as these words were spoken, the adjutant became nervous and looked at Chen Baiguang.
As for Chen Baiguang, he laughed twice before saying, "There is only one chairman in the entire literary and art association. He is the person in charge of the association. If you want to run for the chairmanship, you need to meet many conditions..."
"You have to meet at least three conditions. Either you can compose poetry, novels and comics, or you can make movies, play music, etc."
"There are two ways to run for chairman: all-around and extreme."
"The all-round type has already been mentioned, which means that one has all three abilities, and the extreme type is someone who has reached the pinnacle in music or film and television."
"Take your profession for example. If you have reached the pinnacle of music, you need to be at least three times a music god to be eligible to run for the chairmanship."
Lin Shiyi understood everything, but when he heard about the Three Seals of Song God, he was confused: "Three Seals of Song God?"
"The God of Songs who has taken three paths to godhood is called the God of Songs three times." Chen Baiguang gave an example: "Take the official media's Shen Yusheng for example, he is a God of Songs who has been crowned three times. I remember he commented on your song "Xiaochou" last month?"
"It's a bit confusing." Lin Shiyi fell silent immediately after he finished speaking, and motioned for the other party to continue.
"That fellow named Chen Yusheng has completed three paths to godhood, producing a king and queen of singing."
"The track was nominated twice by the official media, and the third time was the annual season grand slam, winning the championship for twelve consecutive seasons."
After listening to Brother Bai Guang's introduction, for some reason, Lin Shiyi suddenly became full of fighting spirit.
It turns out that the Road to the Gods can be played like this?
He suddenly felt that a gold medal composer like Bian Miaomiao was not as good as these music gods.
"So to run for the chairmanship, one must either be an all-rounder or an ultimate player?" Lin Shiyi had a serious expression. Why did he feel that this chairmanship was tailor-made for him?
"Yeah." Chen Baiguang looked at Lin Shiyi with a meaningful look.
In his eyes, Xiao Linzi might be able to find an extreme path.
Complete three songs of God...
It may take a long time.
"Then, Brother Bai Guang, are there any remaining copies of the Four Seals in the entire Hanzhou, no, in the entire Qizhou?" Lin Shiyi was more curious about this.
"The Three Sealed Songs of God are the ceiling of this era. The road to becoming a masterpiece is too difficult." Chen Baiguang shook his head quickly: "So far, only the old senior who wrote ancient style more than 20 years ago has completed four seals. Since then, there has been no four seals of Songs of God in more than 20 years."
"That Sifeng Qushen is the current chairman. He passed away two years ago, and this position has been vacant ever since."
"No one has run for election in two years?" Lin Shiyi felt strange.
"It's not that there are no people, it's that we are not allowed to. The water in the Literature and Art Association is deeper than you think. There are many forces involved, including military media, official media, and business tycoons..."
When Chen Baiguang talked about this, his expression always unconsciously became serious: "Everyone hopes that the chairmanship will be held by someone from their side. If not, then they would rather the position remain vacant. Otherwise, once the chairman takes power, it will rewrite the entire literary and artistic era."
“This literary and artistic era may flourish, decline, or remain unchanged.”
"So that's how it is..." Lin Shiyi said to himself. It turns out that this world is so complicated that a literary and art association alone has the power and resources to change an era.
What he saw before might just be the tip of the iceberg...
For a moment, he felt that sniping Bian Miaomiao was a trivial matter.
What a golden songwriter...
In front of the third or even fourth Qu Shen, he seemed so unbearable and lowly.
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