I'm an almighty star

Chapter 182 Why We Should Read More

"Here we go, brother driver, how much is it?"

"for free."

"Ah, how can you not want money, this is impossible."

"I really don't need money."

"Can't, can't."

"What can't be done, brother is happy today, I will give you a ride for free."

"How embarrassing is that?"

"What's the matter with you, I'm so happy to meet you today. Let me tell you, I'll brag with some of my brothers later. Said that I met you, a big star, and smoked your cigarettes, don't mention it Save face. Okay, okay, I'm leaving, this is my phone number, if you have something urgent to do, big star, just make a phone call, and I'll be there."

After finishing speaking, the driver brother gave Mo Bai a business card, and left happily.

"Zhang Dajun."

Looking at the name on the business card, Mo Bai put it away.

At this time, the fans in the live broadcast room applauded again, but the full screen of 6666 was swiped out.

"6666."

"The leader, Juzhen, is a man of God. He doesn't even need money for a taxi."

"Sister, don't bring money with you when you go out, the leader, just swipe your face."

"This wave forced me to submit, Hierarch, I support you."

Seeing that Mo Bai didn't even pay for the car, many fans applauded.

"Okay, I'm a little embarrassed if there's anything 6 or 6."

Mo Bai scratched his head, and lamented that the big brother of the driver in Shanghai is really enthusiastic enough.

However, now that he had arrived at the Magic City Culture and Art Center, Mo Bai took out his phone and called Yang Man.

"Sister Yang Man, I'm here, where are you?"

"I'm at the door, I didn't see you."

"I'm also at the door, why didn't I see it, I think it's the one with the selfie stick."

"It's you, who am I? Okay, I see you."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Bai also saw Yang Man, who was waiting for him not far from the door.

"I said Mo Bai, are you doing a live broadcast?"

Seeing Mo Bai holding a long selfie stick, three black lines appeared on Yang Man's forehead.

"No, Sister Yang Man, why don't you say hello to everyone."

While talking, Mo Bai said to everyone: "Everyone, this is the director of the Magic City Writers Association, Sister Yang Man."

"Uh, hello everyone."

Yang Man didn't have the habit of doing live broadcasts, so he looked at the camera and said hello a little awkwardly.

"Wow, beautiful girl."

"Dabai, you said you were participating in an event. Damn, it turned out that you were dating a beautiful woman."

"Such a beautiful woman, is she married?"

"Leader Ju, come on, we support you."

As soon as Yang Man was on camera, all the fans burst into laughter.

Seeing the subtitles constantly flashing on the screen, Yang Man blushed a little, and whispered, "Mo Bai, what kind of live broadcast are you running?"

"Uh, this, this, everyone is so excited to see you."

Mo Bai was also a little embarrassed, and angrily said to the crowd: "Be more civilized, am I Mo Bai this kind of person? Even if I am this kind of person, I can't say it in public. Damn, my image is covered by you ruined."

After finishing speaking, Mo Bai turned the camera to another place and entered the arena with Yang Man.

"I asked you to come to the event, how did you start the live broadcast?"

While walking, Yang Man said in a low voice.

"It's okay, I think the live broadcast is quite fun."

"You are really crazy. It seems that there is no big star in China doing live broadcasts."

"Hey, what big star is not a big star, don't say that. Let's go, let's go, there are many people there, let's take a look."

Mo Bai has always liked to join in the fun, the two chatted while walking, but now they came to a crowded place.

"Reading makes one wise, reading makes one progress, reading makes one elegant..."

A middle-aged man in his 40s stood in front of a step and gave a speech.

Today is Magic City's annual cultural and art festival, and speeches like this are everywhere.

Some talk about Confucian culture.

Some made a pot of tea and sat there playing the guqin.

"This kind of truth is too general, and it's not very attractive. Sister Yang Man, let's go elsewhere."

The speech about how reading makes people, although Mo Bai knows, this is to let more people read.However, Mo Bai just looked at it for a while, then kept shaking his head.This kind of speech is a lot of big truths, who doesn't know the big truths, and talking about them is like talking for nothing.

However, Mo Bai just said something in a low voice, but a man in his 30s next to him gave Mo Bai a look and said, "What do you know, kid?"

"Hey, Director Yang, you're here too."

However, when the man said something to Mo Bai, he saw Yang Man next to him.

"Well, come here for a walk."

"Hehe, what's wrong with this year's event arrangement, you're missing Director Yang. When organizing events before, Director Yang opened our eyes every time."

"Where, in the past, it was just that everyone cooperated well."

"Who is this?"

The two exchanged some polite words, and when they saw that Mo Bai and Yang Man seemed to have come together, they asked.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Mo Bai. Mo Bai, this is Wu Zhiyuan, a well-known writer from our Shanghai Writers Association."

"Mo Bai?"

Wu Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, feeling as if he had heard this name before.After a while, I remembered: "I said why this name is so familiar, it turned out to be Mr. Mo Bai who wrote "The Little Match Girl"."

Although Mo Bai recently participated in I am a singer, it is impossible for everyone to watch I am a singer.

Not to mention that it is normal for this Wu Zhiyuan not to recognize such relatively young writers.

However, when Mo Bai's name was mentioned, Wu Zhiyuan's face turned cold, and he said: "It's just that even if you are a well-known writer, there is no need to speak ill of our Teacher Xu behind your back."

"This Wu Da writer is very good at knocking people's hats. Since it is a speech, others have to be allowed to comment. I just commented a few words and expressed my own opinions. This is like saying bad things about others."

"Okay, since this is the case, why don't you give a speech, Mr. Mo Bai, and we will also listen to your opinions?"

For Mo Bai.

There may be some writers who admire Mo Bai.

However, for the writers of the Magic City Writers Association, they have always had a dislike for Mo Bai.

Not to mention Mo Bai's identity as an Internet writer, just Mo Bai's refusal to join the Magic City Writers Association made all the writers of the Magic City Writers Association hate Mo Bai.

Seeing Mo Bai now, Wu Zhiyuan felt even more contemptuous, this bitch even learns some diaosi to play live broadcast.

"Fuck me, who is this great Wu writer who speaks so arrogantly?"

"Yeah, this guy came to find fault with the leader as soon as he saw him. He must be too narrow-minded."

"Dabai, shoot this girl to death."

There was already a lot of cursing in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, I'm idle anyway. I'll go up after Teacher Xu's speech is over."

Mo Bai is not someone who is willing to be scolded.

Seeing this guy's superior look, Mo Bai was equally upset.

"Sister Yang Man, hold this phone and take a picture of me later."

Feeling that it is not good to hold a selfie stick during the speech, Mo Bai handed the phone to Yang Man and asked Yang Man to help him broadcast live.

"I really want to give a speech, okay, we will listen to your speech later."

Not long after, Teacher Xu on the stairs finished his speech, and a few sporadic audience members applauded.

"Yang Man, you're here too."

"Mr. Xu, I didn't expect you to give a speech here. I just passed by and saw you."

"Hehe, it's okay anyway, it's my greatest wish to urge the children to read more books."

"Yes. However, Mr. Xu, your speech has been criticized."

"Oh, who criticized me?"

"This is it."

Facing Mo Bai, Wu Zhiyuan said: "Mr. Xu, this is Mo Bai, the author of "The Little Match Girl"."

"Mo Bai."

"You are Mo Bai?"

Stretching his glasses, Teacher Xu looked Mo Bai up and down, "I've heard that Mr. Mo Bai is very talented, well-educated, and refused to join our Shanghai Writers Association. I don't know what Mr. Mo Bai can give me advice."

"I don't have any pointers. I just feel that your speech is too hollow. It sounds good, but it doesn't have much power."

"Hmph, I quoted more than 100 famous people's comments on reading in my speech just now, and you actually said that there is no power. It is exactly what everyone said, crazy enough. If this is the case, why don't you give a speech on stage?"

"Teacher Xu, that's what I mean too."

Wu Zhiyuan next to him smiled and turned to Mo Bai: "Please."

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhiyuan clapped his hands again, and said to everyone: "Everyone, everyone, I would like to introduce a celebrity to you. This is Mo Bai, the author of "The Little Match Girl". Today Mo Bai also wants to talk to you." Let’s talk about why we study.”

As soon as Wu Zhiyuan introduced, all the spectators came to look at him.

"This is Mo Bai."

"Isn't this Mo Bai who sings exaggeratedly?"

"Yes, yes, he can sing as well as write."

"Wow, that's awesome."

"It's great, but this guy is crazy."

"Why are you crazy?"

"You don't know? Didn't he write a fairy tale not long ago about the little match girl..."

"It's crazy enough."

"Let's just listen to what he has to say."

Many spectators whispered.

"Why do you want to read?"

This time, the Magic City Culture and Art Festival was not held in the art center, but in a nearby square.

So there was no stage during the speech, and Mo Bai stood on the steps just like the teacher Xu just now.

No extra nonsense, directly to the topic.

"Actually, others have talked about this topic a lot. Teacher Xu also talked a lot just now, and quoted a lot of famous people, telling us that we should read more books. But, I think this is not enough. After talking like this, we still feel that It’s too theoretical and not specific enough. Then, let me talk about why we need to read more.”

I remember that there was such a topic on the Internet in my previous life, but there was a post about why I should study, but it was the most classic.

Thinking about the posts from his previous life, Mo Bai said: "If I like someone, how should I express my love to him? Scholars will say that mountains have trees and trees have branches, and you don't know if your heart pleases you. And I won’t say, I like you, I just like you, if you like me, you will die.”

There are some surprises beyond everyone, just when many people think that Mo Bai is going to make a long speech, a short metaphor makes everyone's eyes shine.

"So, if I see a handsome guy, what should I say? If you are a scholar, you can say "Moshang is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." But for those who have not read a book, what will she say, he will only say , Damn, so handsome, so handsome, trust me, so handsome."

Hearing this, some people couldn't help laughing.

"Students are very romantic, and those who don't read are very boring. Even when we are happy, scholars will definitely say that the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and we can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. But those who have not read can only say: Hahahahahaha... …”

(End of this chapter)