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Chapter 37 Qi Yuan Can't Write Poems?(1/3)

In the past two days, Qi Yuan has polished the song "Winning to Wine" in the recording studio.

This song in my previous life was the singing version of Phoenix Legend on CCTV's "Classic Songs and Spreads".

The melody of the song is grand and grand.

And the most important thing is the lyrics of this song.

From that man.

The man called the Poetry Fairy.

That man who is like an immortal or a god, not like an ordinary spirit.

People say that Li Bai was half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty when he exhaled his mouth.

This is a man of the past.

And he is about to appear in Qi Yuan's "Five Thousand Years of China" series "The Sui and Tang Dynasties".

Home.

Gu Hongli was holding her daughter and teasing her with a small toy.

Qi Yuan was wearing a fancy apron and was making handmade noodles.

"Chinese Restaurant" is playing on the TV.

Gu Hongli put down her baby, flipped through her cell phone for a while, leaned against the kitchen door, and smiled and said, "I'm starting to scold you again on the Internet."

Qi Yuan glanced at the carp and said, "Read a few to me."

Just at noon today, Qi Yuan announced on Weibo that the "Five Thousand Years" series of "Sui and Tang Scriptures" will be launched nationwide on July 14, the day after the broadcast of "Born of a Couple".

This news immediately ignited the entire reader circle.

Too fast.

Qi Yuan posted the book too quickly.

This is simply not taking readers' opinions to heart.

"My brother, everyone thinks you should settle down and polish the plot of Sui and Tang dynasties. Why are you so anxious?"

"What are you anxious about?"

"The two Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties have already been very out of standard. Do you want to have the second place in the two Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties?"

"It's not me that you are really too conceited? That's right, your book is indeed well written, and there is no second fictional historical novel in the entire China, which can be written like you. But you can't do this, this is irresponsible to all readers!"

"You are insulting everyone's expectations!"

"Qi Yuan, you are floating!"

"Hurry up and take the book back!"

"Why do you think that publishing books quickly is just not well written? A very strange logic!"

"What's strange about this logic? I wrote about the Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties in a short period of time, and then wrote about the Sui and Tang dynasties. I must have not come out of the previous book. Originally, the quality of the Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties was not good. If I continue to keep resting and write about the Sui and Tang dynasties, then I can write it well?"

"Qi Yuan, are you going to destroy this high-rise building you built with your own hands?"

Gu Hongli chose some of the ones who scolded him more violently and read it to Qi Yuan.

While reciting, he smiled with his lips pursed.

"I was scolded, and you didn't help me scold me?" Qi Yuan said.

He was stir-frying the side dishes, and the whole kitchen was fragrant.

Gu Hongli said: "Don't say it. From their perspective, I think they are quite reasonable. But, haha, who knows you are so perverted. I can't wait to see these people when I see the sub-book of the Sui and Tang series."

Qi Yuan made the dough.

The couple sat opposite each other at the dining table.

"Will you go to the premiere of "Nezha"?" Qi Yuan asked while talking.

Gu Hongli nodded and said, "Go, this is the first part of your Gods series. Have you set a goal?"

Qi Yuan said: "The cost of this movie is about 180 million yuan. I think it is a success if I can recover the capital. After all, there is no animated movie in China that has reached a box office of 1 billion yuan."

Gu Hongli nodded and said, "I see that the pictures are very exquisite, and I am absolutely relieved to your screenwriter."

"I just gave an outline, and the details were completed by the company's screenwriter team."

"But without you making the decision, this script can't be done!"

After dinner, Qi Yuan made several calls.

"Hey, brother. Well, I have sent your email to your new book. Have you read it?"

Qi Yuan is calling Qian Fuqiang.

After he posted on Weibo at noon, he sent Qian Fuqiang the manuscript of "Sui and Tang Dynasties".

"Hey? Brother, are you still here?"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva from the other end of the phone. Qi Yuan cried several times before saying to the other side: "My brother, you are a god!"

At this time, Xingcheng Publishing House.

Qian Fuqiang and the editor-in-chief sat in front of the computer.

Both of them looked very dull.

Their pupils were quaking wildly.

Qi Yuan’s “Sui and Tang dynasties” is so scary.

Especially this sub-book called "Three Thousand Tang Poems".

What are Li Bai, what are Du Fu, what are Bai Juyi.

Aren’t these poems written by you, Qi Yuan?

Qian Fuqiang and editor-in-chief just opened the first page and read two poems written by this man named Li Bai.

Just frightened.

This...is the "Sui and Tang Dynasties" series in the 5th thousand-year-old Qi Yuan series?

This is the "Sui and Tang Dynasties" released by Qi Yuan, who couldn't wait and did not care about the readers' feelings at all?

Is this what Qi Yuan paved the way through a whole movie "The Two Jin Dynasties and Northern Dynasties"?

He put down Qi Yuan's phone number.

The editor-in-chief swallowed, stared at Qian Fuqiang tightly, and said, "Call all the editors back!! This book must be reviewed tomorrow, and in the first week, 100 million copies will be printed directly!"

"One... billion book?" Qian Fuqiang's lips were trembling.

The editor took a deep breath and said word by word: "This book will shake the poetry world in the entire Chinese country. If before this book, in Qi Yuan's five thousand-year series, there would be a masterpiece in just an occasional plot, then the entire Sui and Tang Dynasties is a collection of poems, as if it had smashed the brilliance of the entire world!"

"Qi Yuan, I'm going to be a god!"

"As soon as this book is released, I think who dares to question the entire Five Thousand Years series, and who dares to question Qi Yuan's writing style!"

"It's so scary, so scary."

The editor-in-chief sat next to Qian Fuqiang, looking at the contents on the computer, and his whole body was trembling.

Half an hour later.

More than a dozen editors who were called back from Xingcheng Publishing House sat in the brightly lit office.

Here, it is so quiet that the needle can be heard.

Everyone's faces were filled with shock and even horror.

This book was published...

Will you let others live?

but!

It's so beautiful!

The resentment of everyone being called back to work overtime had long since disappeared.

Instead, it is the extreme comfort of being fortunate to see the birth of a masterpiece in advance!

Nearly twenty editors sat in front of the computer.

The light from the screen is reflected into everyone's pupils.

Countless words gather into a light that travels through mountains and seas, isolates time and space, reflecting in the eyes of everyone in this time.

What they are watching is the brilliant light of an era.

...

...

The publication and collection of Chinese 100-year poetry collections is in full swing.
To be continued...
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