Qin Dewen was obviously dissatisfied with Ye Zhiqiu's wide range of hobbies, so he thought for a moment and said: "Young friend Ye, maybe I'm exaggerating. 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 what you are good at."

Everyone was surprised. What Qin Dewen said was so serious and heartfelt that it could be said that he spoke from the bottom of his heart.

I have a talent for poetry!

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

After Qin Dewen's words, everyone did not dare to underestimate this young man, and all looked at Ye Zhiqiu curiously.

Especially for Yu Zhengdao, Ye Zhiqiu felt that the radar searchlight-like gaze was returning to him.

Minister Wu praised: "Mr. Ye is not very young, but his two poems are shocking. It is true that a hero emerges from a young age."

"The bureaus of "Xia Ke Xing" and "The Swordsman" have agreed to be included in the recommended list of university poetry appreciation electives. The process is going through, and maybe Mr. Ye will be disturbed then."

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

Qin Dewen said with a smile: "Young friend Ye, these two poems are too chivalrous and not suitable for primary and secondary school students who have immature minds to read, but in terms of literature, they are completely qualified."

"By the way, I think our poetry tasting program should also add these two poems to it."

Minister Wu repeatedly said yes, and everyone's conversation was brought back to the right track.

Ye Zhiqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Mr. Wang walked over with a smile on his face.

"Author of "Zhu Xian"? Brother, you deceived me so hard."

Ye Zhiqiu chuckled twice. Young Master Wang grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's shoulders and lowered his voice and said harshly: "No one knows your identity except those here, right? Aren't you afraid that I will expose you?"

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

"Then you resurrect Baguio!" Young Master Wang said fiercely, "Also, let Zhang Xiaofan be with her!"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu was speechless. He almost forgot that Young Master Wang is a loyal Baguio Party member.

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

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

Is it unreasonable for readers to ask the author to change the plot?

Ye Zhiqiu felt jealous and said sternly: "I refuse!"

So tough?

Young Master Wang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted and said with a horrified look on his face: "You mean Baguio was not resurrected in the end?!"

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

Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes and said directly: "No spoilers, you will know after reading it!"

Young Master Wang's tone changed and he was full of grief and anger: "What the hell, did you update today? What time is it now?!"

"I'll make it up tomorrow." Ye Zhiqiu replied in a bachelor's manner.

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

"Um..." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yu Caiwei. The girl had a smile in her eyes and winked slyly.

Young Master Wang was angry: "Damn it, you're going to stop working for two more days?"

"I owe it! Make up for it!" Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand and felt very happy.

Wang Dashan really couldn't pry anything out of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth, so he joked for a while, and even forced to add Ye Zhiqiu's WeChat before returning to his seat.

At this time, Tian Xiong, having made such an mistake just now, was embarrassed to show his courtesy to Yu Caiwei.

Everyone present talked about the format of the program, and 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 touched the sparse beard on his chin and said: "In this way, my idea is to make it a forum for famous people. Each program will select excellent poems and invite famous teachers to explain the artistic conception of the poems, the poet's life and creative background, etc."

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

Ma Xuemin was stunned for a moment and said of course: "No, poetry is an elegant thing with high standards and modesty. Only if you can endure loneliness and understand it can you appreciate the beauty of its rhythm."

"If you are an audience member who can't even listen, just don't participate."

Everyone was silent, and several officials looked at each other. They obviously did not agree with Ma Xuemin's statement, but they did not say anything out of politeness.

Yu Zhengdao and Mr. Wang paid for it and did not speak out.

Yu Zhengdao adheres to the idea of ​​​​leaving professional matters to professional people and is not willing to intervene verbally. Young Master Wang is completely uninterested.

It was Qin Dewen who spoke: "Old Ma, what you said is wrong."

"It is precisely because there are thresholds for the appreciation of poetry that we, those with certain professional knowledge, have to lead the broad audience to appreciate it. If we make a program that only a small circle of people can 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."

Qin Dewen's words made people from China Central Television and the Ministry of Culture nod their heads. Ma Xuemin's face didn't look good, but it was hard to say anything.

"I have some ideas." The atmosphere was not serious, so Tian Xiong directly interjected, "I think the lecture format proposed by the teacher is very good, and it can be improved on this basis."

"We might as well hold a selection in major universities across the country, invite a hundred students to attend the program, and add a question-and-answer session."

"Wouldn't this increase participation?"

Several officials looked at each other and nodded slightly.

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

Although the target group it attracts is still limited to the campus, it is still a bright suggestion.

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

Tian Xiong hurriedly waved his hands modestly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he couldn't hide the proud look in his eyes.

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

"ah?"

Ye Zhiqiu, who was turning his head to talk to Yu Caiwei, was stunned and raised his head in confusion.

What method to look at? What opinion?

What did they just say? I didn't hear it. Everyone's eyes were looking at him, and Ye Zhiqiu panicked.

At this moment, Yu Zhengdao, who had been listening most of the whole process, suddenly spoke up, "What Mr. Qin means is, how can we increase the audience participation in the program as much as possible? Do you have any suggestions?"

Thanking his father-in-law for the assist, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Yu Zhengdao gratefully. Yu Zhengdao looked calm and could not see his thoughts.

"No." Ye Zhiqiu answered readily.

You are professionals in this matter, why am I messing around?

Qin Dewen also asked casually, nodded and said nothing more.

At this time, Ma Xuemin suddenly spoke, "Old Qin, you are making things difficult for Xiaoye. His main job is writing novels, how can he understand these things."

"There is a gap between the world and a mountain. Young people should read more and learn more. It is always right to be modest."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and looked at Ma Xuemin in surprise.
Chapter completed!