Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 191 (Please subscribe, please vote)

This old man in education is called Chu Ruhai. He is in his sixties and playing with his grandson at home.

He had long forgotten his comments about Bianlang's lyrics and his doubts about Xinghai's misdirection.But at this moment, his cell phone rang. Seeing that it was the vice principal, and seeing that it was already past 9 p.m., he picked up the call with confusion.

Before he could say hello, the vice-principal opposite said anxiously: "Lao Chu, go and close your Weibo comments. Then no matter what you hear or see on the Internet in the past few days, no matter what comments are unfavorable to you. , don’t speak out, it will be bad for you and the school’s reputation.”

When Chu Ruhai heard this, he felt a little strange. Apart from commenting on the lyrics of a song that he thought was illogical, but was regarded as a poem by many people, he had not said anything online recently.

"Is it the song writer who's causing trouble for me? In the old society, he was just a second-rate guy. What's there to be afraid of?"

As soon as the vice-principal heard the scholar's arrogant answer, he knew that Chu Ying must not know what the situation was. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said seriously: "Old Chu, if you don't want to miss me next year, If you give the title of dean of the literature department to someone else, then you do as I say. If you continue to make things worse, then the school will have to draw a clear line between you personally." After that, he hung up the phone. .

The vice president spoke in a calm tone, but the weight of these words surprised Chu Ruhai. His life has been like a mess since he graduated from graduate school and taught at the school. He went from professor to doctoral supervisor to department head in just ten years. .

Later, he was employed as an editor of Chinese textbooks for primary and secondary schools...

Therefore, the fact of being spoken harshly to his face no longer existed in his memory.

But he knew that the vice-principal was not the kind of person who was indiscriminate, so after hanging up the phone, he suppressed his anger and walked into his study room, closed the door, and used his computer to log on to Weibo.

It doesn't matter at this glance. His previous Weibo comment with 10000+ comments directly made him wonder if he didn't wear reading glasses!

After confirming that the numbers were correct, he looked to comment.

"Good guy, this is the time to encircle and suppress me."

Putting aside those copy-pasted comments, a well-meaning netizen has already put the lyrics of "Phenomenon 72" on the top of the comments to facilitate his analysis.

Just after reading the first four sentences, he smiled and gave his evaluation: "It's just mediocre and forced!"

But when he finished reading the entire content, the color on his face that was just rosy and shiny instantly disappeared. If it weren't for the face that was comparable to the corner of the city wall, he would have touched the small gourd bottle at home. .

He didn't know who the Lang was here, and he didn't care. He just felt that as an authority in Chinese education, his authority was unquestionable.

So after he posted another Weibo post, he closed the comment area:

"One Weibo post and a few truthful words triggered an overwhelming wave of attacks, abuses, hating, beatings with sticks, and even attempts to dig up ancestral graves, shoot people, eat their flesh and sleep on their skin... I had no choice but to close comments to avoid contaminating my ears and eyes. This is to ask everyone. Forgive me. I read Mencius and Gongsun Chou last night, and I felt sad. It was hot, but I slept peacefully."

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At this time, Bian Lang was introduced by Dong Shuxian and got acquainted with several important guests present today.

Among them was the big man in military uniform. His hair was all white. He spoke Cantonese and made Bian Lang feel nostalgic: "Bian Sheng, I couldn't go to the Army Day party. I feel a bit regretful. Later I heard Xiao Ge say You have to donate the proceeds from that song to their foundation, and today I heard that the first sentence of your lyrics mentions the 72 martyrs of Huanghuagang, so I would like to say thank you on behalf of myself and the old heroes."

Seeing that the boss was about to raise his hand, Bian Lan quickly grabbed it and said, "Thank you for your support, leader. This is what I should do as a Chinese."

"Young man, don't be too modest. I've also heard that some people on the Internet are questioning you. If you need to scold me, scold me. Show off the momentum you had when you sang on the Army Day stage. If you make a big fuss, we here in Yangcheng will take care of you!"

Bian Lang also didn't expect that his song would make the boss give such a talisman. He secretly praised Luo Dayou in his heart, and then continued: "Thank you for your support, leader. I am good at writing songs, but not cursing people." I’m a professional now.”

Hearing this, the boss was stunned for a moment, then patted Bian Lang's hand and said with a smile: "That's right, you should use the method you are good at to deal with these stupid pigeons."

Bian Lang didn't know what this stupid guy meant, but judging from the big guy's tone, it was obvious that he was swearing.

<divclass="contentadv">After chatting here, the president came up to him without waiting for Dong Shuxian's introduction: "Xiao Bian, I am so lucky to have you in the Chinese poetry world! That person Chu Ruhai relied on his previous participation in editing After reading Chinese textbooks, I feel that I am an authority and cannot be doubted. I have seen the things he wrote, and they are all nonsense about chariots and wheels. Your response to the lyrics of this song today is enough, and he will not read any more. Got it. Leave the rest to our Poetry Association.

When you produce more works in the future, we will help you compile these lyrics into a poetry book and publish it. We will win a few more awards and see what those people who are not clear-headed have to say. "

Speaking of this, Bian Lang felt that this matter was really uncertain.

Mr. Mu Xin's "Once Upon a Time Slowly", Haizi's "September", and Yeats's "When You Get Old" are all examples of original earth poetry transformed into classic songs.

Besides, if he slowly copied [-]% to [-]% of Bob Dylan by relying on his memories, would he win the Nobel Prize in Literature?

"I really want to thank the president and Xinghai for helping me attract firepower for what happened this time. Otherwise, if someone else's misleading label of authority would be directly put on my head, then I might not know what kind of scolding I will get now."

Bian Lang really didn't pay much attention to this matter before, but now that he thinks about it carefully, at this juncture of ticketing for music festivals, if he is really slapped with such a big label, then Magic Disk will definitely take the opportunity to hype it up. A goose egg, that might be a big trouble now.

After dealing with the president, Dong Shuxian took Bian Lang to meet with the vice principal of Xinghai.Despite the elegant look of the vice-principal, you can hear an impatience as soon as he opens his mouth: "Bian Lang, I won't thank you enough. This song is the second school song of Xinghai. Please give me a price."

This was another result that Bian Lang didn't expect, but considering that this song was included in university Chinese textbooks on the original Earth, not only was it not an exaggeration to be the second school song of Xinghai, but it also had a somewhat condescending meaning.

Bian Lang thought for a while and then said: "Principal Wang, if you say it is a commercial copyright, I know it in my heart, but I really don't have a clue about this school song. So, I don't need to pay. It's convenient for you. We will send some teachers to give lessons to our Rolling Stones, especially the orchestral and vocal parts. Our musicians and vocalists all need some supplementary professional knowledge."

After hearing this, Vice President Wang agreed without thinking: "No problem, then we will take advantage of it. This matter comes second. In addition, on behalf of the principal and all the faculty, staff and students of Xinghai, I invite You come to Xinghai to teach.”

This was not unfamiliar to Bian Lang. After all, Dianyi had already invited him before, and now that Xinghai, a professional music university, had extended an invitation to him, it was even more reasonable. However, he had his own plans for this matter.

"Thank you, Principal Wang, for your kindness, but I have no plans in this regard for the time being. If I have any ideas, I will definitely come to Principal Wang to discuss it."

What Bian Lang said made Principal Wang start to think about it. It could be said that this was a polite refusal and left a way out, but using the word "negotiation" did not seem to mean that he wanted to become a teacher.

However, he didn't pay much attention to these details. Bian Lang was able to perform this time and gave Xinghai such a big gift. He was also the first among the Eight Great Scorpions.With this kind of relationship, it will be very helpful in terms of enrollment and the destination of graduates in the future.

"Okay, then I will wait for your good news. The principal is having a meeting outside right now. I, the vice principal, will entertain you tonight. Old director, you will accompany me..."

Hearing this, Bian Lang politely declined and said: "Principal Wang, forget it this time. There will be many opportunities in the future. Come to Dian Province and I will host you. But tonight I have made an appointment with Rolling Stone's agents at Xinghai Campus to invite them. Give it a rub, so..."

Hearing this reason, Principal Wang didn't feel that he was being refuted. Anyway, it was something that was good for Xinghai.

"Okay, okay, since that's the case, I won't force it. I hope you can teach our students more. After all, the university is still an ivory tower, and the entertainment industry is a mixed place. You, a senior, have to teach them more. …”

Principal Wang said this sincerely. Although Xinghai is a prestigious university, there are still many unsatisfactory students who cannot find suitable jobs after graduation every year, and are eventually forced to change careers.In his opinion, this helplessness is actually a disguised denial of Xinghai's four years of university education.

Rolling Stone’s current campus agency program is somewhat intended to give relatively mediocre students who love music an opportunity to get in-depth exposure to the industry in advance.

He had told people in private that Rolling Stone had recruited seven campus agents in Xinghai this time. Without exception, these students were either from unpopular majors or were from a group that was not outstanding in their major.In the past, after these students graduated, they basically said goodbye to music-related jobs.

But now that Rolling Stone’s campus agent can be used as an entry point, maybe there will be an opportunity to directly work for Rolling Stone in the future.Moreover, the fact that Jin Ma went from being a music festival volunteer to being the lead singer of a band signed by Rolling Stone Music has long been spread among the student community. Maybe there really is a diamond like Jin Ma that was given to the sculptor Bian Lang. What about the photo?