The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

With such a valuable haiku as a guarantee, if you want to promote it or do anything else, everything will naturally become logical.

Until more than ten minutes later, people couldn't help but talk about what kind of idol group this Nogizaka46 is? Is the competition in today's idol industry really so terrifying? Not only are all the idols in it casually

I can write good haiku, and even a random agent can create such stunning and refined works. It’s really a lot of experience——

The group of people filed in amidst the amazed comments and envious eyes of the melon-eaters. Before entering, Baiyunshan pointed at Mr. Suzuki and the little girl Suzuki Ayone in the crowd, and suggested that they follow them.

When you come in, the conditions are met without any surprise.

After entering the museum, the little idols were naturally guided by the staff and the staff of the museum to the front of the stage to prepare for promotion, while Bai Yunshan and the curator and others came to the backstage together under the pretext of discussing cooperation matters.

"Since there are only a few of us here, we might as well say openly that the dozen or so haiku just now were all your masterpieces, Baiyun-san, right?"

As soon as the polite words were finished and before they could sit down, the old man couldn't wait to ask, staring at him with bright eyes.

Baiyunshan naturally nodded without hesitation. Since he was outside just now to promote his own idols, he, as an agent, naturally had to hide it. He could just let the girls take advantage of good things like fame and prestige.

Well, after such a round of experience, I believe that the words Nogizaka46 will definitely be louder in Akita, and this is also his purpose.

But here, since everyone is understanding, there is no need to hide it. Just admit it openly, which will be beneficial to the subsequent cooperation.

"It is true that I wrote it, but not all of it was written on the spot. Most of them happened to be previously created works——"

By the way, Baiyunshan also said something modest to fill in the loopholes.

Everyone nodded subconsciously and breathed a sigh of relief.

This is more reasonable. Writing a dozen such excellent haiku on the spot is a bit exaggerated no matter how talented you are, but if most of them are composed before...although it is still very good.

It’s incredible, but compared to the former, it’s still convincing enough.

Although there are some strange things here, for example, since such a good work was written before, why have I never heard of it or published it anywhere? But this is not the key point that needs to be grasped. For the curator,

Yan, what he wanted to catch at this moment was just the young man in front of him.

So he quickly said: "Bai Yunsang is really talented. I wonder if you are interested in changing your career to literary creation? To be honest, local literature is declining day by day. Mystery novels and light novels are more popular among young people. Bai Yun

Sang, our neon literature world needs talents like you——"

"Ah this——"

Baiyunshan was a little surprised, and his face couldn't help but look a little weird. His original intention was to use the haiku to create a blockbuster, to attract attention and then take advantage of the opportunity to cooperate. However, he did not expect that the other party not only wanted to cooperate, but also further wanted to draw himself into the other party.

In this circle, this... is a bit difficult——

After all, if nothing else, you can occasionally use things like haiku to attract attention, but if you want to really enter the literary circle and make a name for yourself, it is impossible without real materials in literature.

If you take a quick look, among the writers here, some of them do not have their own masterpieces. It is not easy to fool them by just writing something casually.

To take the simplest example, if he is suddenly not allowed to write haiku and is instead asked to use traditional literature to write a paragraph to describe the current scene, he will be dumbfounded on the spot. And if other writers here are asked to do it, no matter how good they are, they will still be able to write.

After all, it can still be above the horizontal line. This is the gap.

So, to save neon’s local literature... let’s forget it.

So he had to show his cards: "Uh... I'm sorry, I'm from China, I'm afraid I can't talk about saving neon literature——"

Not only the curator, but also everyone else present stared with their eyes wide open. They were no less surprised than when they saw Haiku before, and their jaws almost dropped.

Everyone couldn't help but curse in their hearts, Nani? What's going on? You, a native of China, can write better haiku than our native Neon people. What kind of genius are you? Why don't you let us old guys do it?

Live!

Fortunately, the old man's experience was mature enough and his face was thick enough. In addition, he was particularly persistent in his concern for traditional literature. He just laughed and muddled through it, and continued with a red face and a heartless heart: "Ah, is that so? Ah?

Hahaha, sorry sorry

...But literature does not distinguish between nationalities. With all due respect, Baiyun Sang, if you have such a talent, you cannot enter the literary and artistic circles, but instead work hard in the entertainment circle as a small agent.

It’s just a human being, so it’s a pity—”

Facing this olive branch once again offered, Bai Yunshan could only smile bitterly and continue to refuse: "Forget it, I have no interest in traditional literary novels and the like, and I have no plans to change my career at the moment -"

"Yeah......"

"——But in a few years, it is possible to publish a book——" Baiyunshan added thoughtfully.

"Oh? What book?"

The old man's expression suddenly brightened. Inheriting and promoting local literature has always been his heartache. Now he has finally met a talented young man who is so talented, but he has chosen to be in the entertainment industry wholeheartedly. He can't help but feel a little disappointed. Now

Hearing that there seemed to be a hint of relief in his words, I instantly felt refreshed.

"The name is probably "Hashimoto Collection". As for the category...it's not clear yet, but it will be clear in the future——"

As Bai Yunshan spoke, the conversation suddenly changed and he continued: "But weren't we just ready to discuss cooperation matters? Can we start now?"

This is the condition.

But since it sounds like you can relax, that's naturally a good thing.

"Okay, okay, of course, no problem."

The old man and his friend Satake looked at each other. The latter obviously knew about his friend's concerns, so he could only nod helplessly and said: "What do you think of this? Baiyun-san, you guys came here to promote it, right? So for the best publicity effect,

You guys, after the conference activities here are over, I will send you to the county government building for a publicity interview, and I will also ask my incompetent nephew to go there--"

nephew?

Baiyunshan was stunned at first, and then his eyes lit up. He had vaguely figured out the identity of this old man through the chatter and the news from Sichuan Jingai. Isn't his nephew the governor of Akita County?

With such a figure who almost represents the Akita government level standing up to express support, then this propaganda is almost certain——

The atmosphere immediately became warm. Baiyunshan and the two old men had a careful conversation about publicity and cooperation matters, but there was nothing else to worry about.

Both parties were very satisfied with the final negotiation result. The former was because he had the support of such a powerful person as Akita, so he was naturally not unhappy, while the latter was because the information leaked from Baiyun Mountain intentionally or unintentionally during the conversation made the old man see the light of day.

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