News of the impending publication of "The Conspiracy" spread quickly, and soon the whole school knew about it.
There is definitely envy, but not many are jealous. Everyone knows that writing makes money, but not everyone can make this money. To be honest, there is a threshold for writing, and it is not low.
However, Jiang Yulou's deeds inspired a future great writer to start writing earlier.
this day……
A boy shouted at the door of the dormitory: "Lao Liu, go out and play basketball."
"I'm not going, you go ahead." A boy was scratching his head and head at the table with a pen in hand. After hearing the voice of his classmates, he said without looking back.
His name is Liu Zhenyun, a grade 78 student in the Chinese Department of Yan University, and Jiang Yulou’s senior. He was holding the pen now because he was inspired by Jiang Yulou's deeds.
He is also a YSU student and a student of the Chinese Department. Others can make money as great writers, so why can’t he?
It was only after he started writing that he realized that his thoughts were simple. Writing is really not an easy task, except now. As soon as he started writing, he didn't know how to continue writing.
After brushing off his classmate's invitation, he was about to continue writing when his classmate's voice appeared behind him, "Hey, Lao Liu is writing. Why do you envy classmate Jiang Yulou's remuneration and want to be a writer?"
Liu Zhenyun's scalp felt numb for a while, and he felt as ashamed as when he was in high school talking to girls and being watched by others.
He quickly blocked the manuscript with his hand, and then said awkwardly: "No, I just wrote something casually."
"I'm not telling you, not everyone can be a writer." After sighing, the boy said with a smile: "Of course, I'm not trying to discourage you. But don't be too ambitious and think about publishing in magazines. You If what you write can be read aloud by the school's radio station, I will consider you great."
Liu Zhenyun hummed for a long time, but there was no rebuttal or nodding from him. However, after his classmates left, he strengthened his heart.
He insisted on writing a work and having it read aloud by a radio station. Not for anything else, just for that sentence, "You are awesome!"
Huh, this is the highest honor for a boy!
Jiang Yulou didn't know what happened in the boys' dormitory. He was very busy recently, either attending symposiums or accepting media interviews.
After all, Jiang Yulou's novels are the most talked about among the literary youth of Yanjing these days.
In addition to these, there are invitations from friends.
No, as soon as he had some free time that day, Liu Suola's invitation arrived. What I didn’t say is that I can turn down other people’s invitations, but Sister Sola’s face must be given.
Ever since, he got on the bus and went to the Central Conservatory of Music.
Liu Suola cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The great writer Jiang is here to visit us. I hope you will forgive me for missing my welcome."
"Sister Suola, don't laugh at me. I'm not even close to being a great writer." Jiang Yulou said modestly.
"Isn't this a great writer?" Liu Suola raised several newspapers on the table and said, "Look, they are all your reports. Now that you are so famous, you are not yet a great writer."
Jiang Yulou raised his eyebrows. There were so many newspapers, and they were all local newspapers and literary reports. It was not easy to collect them all.
"Ahem, Sister Sola, why did you come to see me today?"
Jiang Yulou changed the topic calmly. He had a feeling that something would happen if the conversation continued.
After Liu Sola was silent for a moment, he said: "It's like this. The teacher invited a singer to sing your "My Motherland and Me", so I invited you here because I want you as a songwriter to give me some advice."
Hearing this, Jiang Yulou waved his hands and said, "I'm just a layman. What advice can I give? Mr. Du and Sister Suo La can just make up their minds on this matter."
Liu Suola said half-jokingly: "Why, do you really don't want to see me?"
Jiang Yulou was startled and said with a smile on his face: "How could it be possible? But I am really an amateur."
"Don't worry, I won't make it too difficult for you." Liu Sola said.
In desperation, Jiang Yulou could only follow Liu Suola to see Du Mingxin.
When Du Mingxin saw him, she said unexpectedly: "Classmate Jiang, it's still early before the scheduled time. You came too early."
"Teacher Du invited me, but I'm afraid I'm too late." Jiang Yulou said respectfully.
"Ah, hahaha." Du Mingxin laughed, "There are fewer and fewer young people like Jiang."
Jiang Yulou smiled and then said, "Teacher Du, I don't know which singer the school invited to sing that song."
Du Ming thought: "She is amazing. Not only is she a solo singer of the Central Orchestra, but she is also the original singer of last year's song "Hometown Love" that was resounding all over the country."
"'Nostalgia'? Is it Teacher Li Guyi?" Jiang Yulou said in surprise.
Unexpectedly, the song was still in Li Guyi's hands four or five years earlier.
Should he lament the power of the timeline closure?
Du Mingxin muttered in surprise: "Hey, you know?"
Jiang Yulou joked, "Teacher Du, I'm not a god who doesn't eat fireworks from the world. How come I haven't heard of Teacher Li's name?"
In this era, Li Guyi can be said to be a very famous star.
Du Ming smiled nonchalantly, "I'm just confused. I always thought that you writers don't like to pay attention to music."
"I don't know where I got this impression, but I like music, movies, and playing, so I may not be considered a serious writer." Jiang Yulou laughed at himself.
As soon as these words came out, the three of them laughed.
After a while, a woman in her mid-thirties came.
She has an elegant and calm temperament, her face is clear-cut, and her deep eyes sparkle with wisdom, as if she can see through people's hearts.
Her hair is not long, but it is dark and beautiful. Her figure cannot be said to be very good, but it is well-proportioned and slender. She is dressed in decent professional attire, and exudes a unique charm in her every move.
This woman is none other than the singer Li Guyi.
"Sorry, Teacher Du, I'm late." Li Guyi apologized as soon as he entered the door.
"It's not too late, Xiao Li is too polite. Come, let me introduce you." Du Mingxin waved her hand, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Li, this is Jiang Yulou, the author of the lyrics and music. Classmate Jiang, this is the member of the Central Orchestra Li Guyi."
"Hello, Teacher Jiang." Li Guyi was surprised and happy at the same time when he saw that the songwriter was a young man.
However, it is incredible that such a young guy is the songwriter of that song.
Jiang Yulou smiled slightly, and then said hello politely: "Hello, Teacher Li, I like your song "Nostalgia" very much."
"Now that everyone knows each other, things will be easier to handle." Du Ming smiled heartily.
