After saving the big star, she actually wanted to make a promise

Chapter 103 Li Xuexin's Problem
Li Xuexin looked at the voting status of the Guangfu Poetry Conference. The Poetry Conference has been submitted since the deadline.

It has been a while, and the selection of this year's Cantonese competition area can almost be declared over.

Li Xuexin grinned when he saw that Xiangsi was far ahead of No.2 with several times the number of votes.

This is almost the first time since the Poetry Conference was held, and it has never happened even in the national competition area.

The poem "Acacia" is almost the most undoubted poem since the Poetry Conference was held.This young man is truly amazing.

But now there is still a problem in front of him. The poem of lovesickness can be regarded as a circle in the poetry conference. In previous years, the poetry conference in the Guangfu competition area did not receive much attention, and there were not many fans on the official blog.

However, the appearance of the poem Acacia in the Guangfu competition area this year unexpectedly broke this barrier. Even people who don't usually pay attention to the poetry conference know about this poem.

Such a situation is a great opportunity to promote the Poetry Conference, whether it is the Ministry of Education or the leaders of the Poetry Association.

Or Li Xuexin, it is impossible to let it go, but it suffers from the lack of a good publicity plan.

Because relying solely on poetry, it is difficult to maintain this grand occasion.The main reason is that besides Li Changle, they can't make such poems, which would be very embarrassing.

Li Xuexin has already been put under pressure from above, and the request from above is to try to raise the attention of the poetry conference to another level.

Warm up for the opening of the national competition area.So Li Xuexin also put pressure on the people below, and must come up with a feasible publicity plan this week.

At least let everyone know that the poem Acacia is from their entry in the Poetry Competition of the Guangfu Division.

Li Xuexin was thinking of a plan with a sad face when Wang Weimin suddenly called.

"What do you want to do, old boy? Why can't you find a good poem and show it off to me?"

The relationship between classmates and friends for many years, these two people are not polite at all when they talk, Li Xuexin asked Wang Weimin a question without concealing his irritability.

"Hey, Lao Li, you look very annoying. I've heard that too. You've been under a lot of pressure recently."

Wang Weimin is a member of the Poetry Conference and the president of Jinling University, so there are many sources of internal information, and the way is wild.This time I came to Li Xuexin for this matter.

"I know you're still bothering me, go and go, don't bother me, it was a good thing, but now I'm so worried."

"Hey, what's the big deal, my brother will give you some advice. Next time, you can just give me your Moutai that has been in storage for ten years. It's a good deal, right?"

Li Xuexin was furious when he heard that he was here to cheat the wine.

"Stay aside for me. I don't know about you, Wang Weimin. You are good at academics. I haven't heard that you are good at promotion."

"Hey, hey, don't worry, I really have a solution. Once this method is approved, you just listen to me. If you are not satisfied after listening, then I don't want Maotai."

Wang Weimin said something unhurriedly. Hearing that Li Xuexin was pressured by his superiors, his mind became active. This kind of official promotion opportunity, if handled well, can give his daughter a lot of popularity.

My daughter has been in the entertainment industry for three years and my husband and I don't care about it. I don't even know about being bullied, and I haven't paid attention to it. These parents are indeed a bit incompetent.

This time I finally reconciled with my daughter, so I just pushed the boat along the way. It happened to be a win-win thing, and it didn't hurt to help Wang Siyi, Wang Weimin had already planned it in his mind.

"What can you do? If you can come up with a practical plan, not to mention ten-year Moutai, 20-year-old Moutai can give you a whole bottle."

Li Xuexin asked Wang Weimin suspiciously, he had been troubled by this matter for several days.

I feel bad.Even the people below are not having a good time. Everyone has been brainstorming for the past few days, but the final results are not ideal.

"Hey, listen up. In fact, the promotion of poetry doesn't have to rely entirely on ancient poetry. You can use another way to package the poetry and replace it with something that young people like now. .”

"Aren't you talking nonsense? If you don't rely on poetry to promote poetry, how can you let everyone know the poetry you promote?"

Li Xuexin rolled his eyes and replied impatiently.

"Hey, Li Xuexin, the older you get, the more you live. Didn't I say that you should package poems as something that young people like to promote. Young people are most curious about strange things and have a strong ability to accept them. .”

"Then what do you say?"

Li Xuexin pondered for a while, and felt that what Wang Weimin said was not unreasonable.

"Listen, if you change the angle, change the poems into popular songs, and then sing them through popular stars who are more popular among young people, won't the popularity come?"

"Then you specifically explain that this song is a promotional song for the Poetry Conference. As long as the quality of the song is good, won't the promotion be opened?"

Wang Weimin chuckled on the other end of the phone, secretly thinking that this kid Li Xuexin is definitely going to get into his own trap today, and he is still the kind who is willing.

"This is a good way, but you may not be able to do it, let alone whether it will be successful, it is the matter of the promotional song, which will stump us. We can't find someone who can write a song A songwriter who will definitely be popular."

Li Xuexin nodded to Wang Weimin's plan. This is a good solution, but it is not low difficulty. At least the problem of songwriters is just that, and they can't solve it.

"Don't worry, if I can tell you this, I must be confident. I've already found someone for you, and you know this person."

Wang Weimin laughed, and then said something to Li Xuexin heartily.

"Who? I don't remember knowing anyone in the mashup scene."

"Your No.1 in the Guangfu competition area, the young man who wrote Acacia, do you remember, go to him and ask him to write a song for you."

Wang Weimin smiled secretly, Li Xuexin had stepped into his trap step by step.

"Him? He can write lyrics and compose music?"

"Of course it will. This young man's talent is beyond your imagination. You are lucky to meet him. He wrote a song called Hongdou. You might as well listen to it."

"This song is also about the idea of ​​lovesickness, and it still meets your requirements. However, this song has been out for a while, and I think it is a bit worse than the poem about lovesickness. He can ask him , he can definitely write something more in line with your requirements this time."

Wang Weimin confidently said to Li Xuexin that he had great confidence in Li Changle.

"Are you so sure?"

(End of this chapter)