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Chapter 60 Is it yours?

Xiao Qian has always felt that the literary and artistic workers of the 1990s were very respectable.

They managed to maintain the vitality of China's entertainment and culture industry during the most difficult and lowest period.

In the new century, as China's scientific and technological level developed, it suddenly became prosperous.

No matter how much the outside world criticizes China's entertainment and cultural industry for being noisy and impetuous and pursuing fame and fortune, the scene of prosperity is prosperity, and no one can deny this.

At least when Hollywood movies are taking the world by storm, they cannot take over in China and can only be part of the audience's entertainment choices.

Now, he has also come to this era and has become one of many literary and artistic workers.

Without being able to do anything about the development of science and technology, he can only make himself stronger and more influential, able to better defend China's entertainment and cultural industry, and leave the best possible environment to future generations.

Xiao Qian had a very tiring life when Li Zhen was in the Magic City.

The old man made me practice calligraphy every day, and I was not allowed to relax for a moment.

Originally, the old man wanted Xiao Qian to learn ancient poetry. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qian knew more poetry than he did. The old man wisely began to use his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and told him about national affairs.

Even Xiao Qian, as a time traveler, was stunned to hear many of the contents.

Behind many familiar events, there are actually so many inside stories. If you are not a participant, you can't imagine the hardships involved.

After understanding this, I became even more awe-struck for the efforts and sacrifices of our ancestors who made the Republic what it is today.

However, it was not without benefit for the old man to urge him to practice calligraphy.

At least Xiao Qian's handwriting is much more beautiful when replying to readers and fans.

"Mr. Xiao, I really, really like "Dragon Balls". How I wish there would be Dragon Balls in the world so that I can realize my wish of becoming a billionaire."

Seeing what this fan said, Xiao Qian responded decisively.

"Brother, go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams."

"You brat, if you reply to the enthusiastic readers like this, aren't you causing trouble for others?"

Li Zhen lectured angrily from behind, almost knocking him on the head.

Especially when I saw Xiao Qian replying with such good words, I couldn't help it.

Xiao Qian shrank his neck and protested in a low voice: "Grandpa, you don't understand. I want him to recognize the reality as soon as possible and stop daydreaming. Only through his own efforts can he achieve success."

"Well, what you said is quite good."

Seeing that Li Zhen finally stopped pursuing the case, Xiao Qian could be considered to have escaped.

………………………………

Li Zhen left and went back to work on national affairs.

The dark clouds above his head dispersed, and Xiao Qian felt like he was alive again.

When the sun was shining on the earth, good news also came to him.

He and Li Qingjue came to the city government under the leadership of Xu Mingxia.

"Congratulations to children Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue for winning the title of Model Model for Advanced Literary and Art Workers in Magic City."

The two children were invited to the stage and stood together with a large group of cheerful people to receive commendations from the municipal party committee and government.

The focus of the whole scene was on the two children.

Because the others were all adults, many of whom were nationally famous figures. Only the two children were standing together, holding hands, looking pretty like a golden boy and a beautiful girl.

Feeling that Li Qingjue was a little nervous, Xiao Qian half-turned around, helped her tidy up her hair, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Auntie is down there. Look, she is there."

Following his instructions, Li Qingjue saw his mother and finally felt less nervous. But he held Xiao Qian's hand and never let go.

After a while, the leader came on stage and began to give awards to everyone.

Large golden plaques were delivered to the winners' hands, shining brightly and dazzling even more than the spotlight.

The winners all held up their plaques with both hands and tried their best to smile. After all, this time they were going to be in the news, and their image was very important.

The reporters just took pictures one by one. When they reached the last one, they raised the camera and suddenly found that there was nothing in the lens. They couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Then I remembered that the final winners were two children, so I lowered the camera again.

As a result, a plaque was seen in the camera, but no one could see it.

When I took another look away from the camera, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It turned out that the plaque was too big. Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue struggled to lift it, but it was like a wall, blocking their faces.

"Kids, you can put the plaque on the ground so that you won't be tired."

Xiao Qian slapped his forehead and realized that he was stupid.

"You should have told me earlier."

After the plaque was placed on the ground, it just blocked the lower bodies of the two children, but it was harmonious with their heights.

Countless cameras clicked and snapped, making my little eyes go blind. The award ceremony was finally over.

However, Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue were stopped again before they could leave.

It turned out that after the ceremony, there was a talk show on Shanghai TV Station.

Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue won awards at this age, which is very interesting in itself, so the TV station hopes that they can participate in the program and accept interviews.

This was a good opportunity to show his face, so Xiao Qian agreed on behalf of Li Qingjue, but also took Xu Mingxia with her to the studio.

When we got here, there were already a lot of people.

There were one to two hundred people in the audience alone, and it looked like a huge scene.

In addition to them, there were several guests, but for a while, Xiao Qian couldn't recognize them all.

Wang Qi, the first brother of Modutai, greeted him.

"Professor Xu, children Xiao Qian, and children Li Qingjue, welcome."

Li Qingjue was very well-behaved. Even when he held his mother's hand, he said hello in a sweet voice.

"Hello, uncle."

When he arrived at Xiao Qian's place, he stretched out his hand.

"Brother Wang, please take good care of me."

Wang Qi winked, wondering who Xiao Qian, a young adult, learned his appearance and words from. But he still bent down slightly and shook hands with Xiao Qian.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, our program is very relaxing and enjoyable."

Xiao Qian felt that Wang Qi was lying. At least the person opposite him who was talking so much about it made him very unhappy.

"Recently, "Dragon Ball" created by Xiao Qian is very popular with everyone. Many of you have seen it, right? We all know that the protagonist in it draws lessons from our traditional Chinese literary work "Journey to the West"

Sun Wukong. But what I want to say here is that the play is not nonsense, and the adaptation is not nonsense. Is that Sun Wukong still the Sun Wukong we all know? It is impossible to adapt the image that we all like and welcome beyond recognition.

Something that is acceptable. I hope that Xiao Qian, the child, can read more "Journey to the West" and truly understand the stories in it. Especially the image of Sun Wukong must have a comprehensive experience. Only in this way can we create

It’s a work that everyone loves to hear and see.”

The scene that was originally full of laughter and laughter immediately fell silent with these words.

Many people who like "Dragon Ball" have tense expressions on their faces, and some want to refute, but... they don't have a microphone in their hands.

Compared with these people, Xiao Qian was the one who was dumbfounded.

Is this an encounter with the Six Scholars?

Looking at the person opposite him who opened his mouth to criticize him, he thought about the host's introduction just now, and then he understood the identity of the other person.

Chen Liujin, who was born in a family of Peking Opera performers, was active on the stage as a martial artist. He later starred in the CCTV version of "Journey to the West" and became well-known for his role as Sun Wukong.

Since then, this person has regarded himself as the spokesperson of Sun Wukong and "Journey to the West", as if he is authoritative.

But such a big person is targeting a child and a comic. From this point of view, the struggle for interests is indeed naked and dirty.

Chen Liujin's firing made Wang Qi panic a little.

Originally, this interview was just to respond to the selection of advanced cultural workers. We are all winners, so we can sit together and chat casually, how are you, how are I, how are everyone, how about that.

You said you wanted to fire off the gun, but you went to fire off the gun elsewhere. Why did you come to my show to show off your prestige?

Besides, you are such a big person, don’t you feel ashamed to face an eight-year-old child?

Wang Qi looked a little ugly, but he couldn't get angry on the spot.

Of course, he couldn't afford to have an attack.

Although he is the first brother of Modutai, his status and status are completely incomparable with Chen Liujin. He can crush him to death with just a few words.

And in this live broadcast, if he messes up and ruins the show, his career will be over.

So he had no choice but to endure it, forced himself to smile, and gave Xu Mingxia a slight signal to tell her not to get angry on the spot.

In that case, things would get really big.

After thinking about it, he decided to throw the topic to Xiao Qian.

Although this is a bit damaging, there is nothing we can do about it. If it were Xu Mingxia, the professor would probably not be polite and would have to fight with Chen Liujin on the spot.

Everyone has about the same status, reputation, and relationships. It's like two tigers fighting each other, and it's endless.

But if it were a kid like Xiao Qian, no matter what he said, it wouldn't be a big problem.

After all, children's words are unbridled. Everyone laughed and passed.

"Little Xiao Qian, Teacher Chen Liujin is a highly respected performer that we all know. Do you think Teacher Chen Liujin is right?"

If Wang Qi knew who Xiao Qian was, he would definitely not do this. But now it was too late to regret, and he even took the initiative to put the microphone over.

Xiao Qian was smiling, looking extremely cute and not threatening at all.

"I was too young to have watched "Journey to the West" performed by Mr. Chen Liujin."

When he said this, everyone expressed their understanding.

After all, he is only eight years old this year. When the 1986 version of "Journey to the West" was broadcast, he was only three years old, and he was still at an age where he didn't understand anything.

Chen Liujin also sat calmly and elegantly, showing that he would not care about children.

But Xiao Qian completed the reversal of the situation with just one sentence.

He looked at Chen Liujin seriously and suddenly said: "Although I don't understand anything yet, I just want to ask Teacher Chen, "Journey to the West"... is it from your family?"


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