Chapter 377(2/2)
The people from "Lhasa Daily" obviously knew the young novice. After the two sides exchanged polite greetings, the young novice told him what he had just seen and heard.
The other end of the phone immediately exclaimed: "Zheng Qian? When did he come to Jokhang Temple? He also left a poem... That's right, it must be Zheng Qian. He has written some poems before and is well-received in the poetry and literary circles.
He was praised, and even the title of Poet Saint was circulated. Thank you, I will be there soon."
When the editor-in-chief of "Lhasa Daily" brought people to the Jokhang Temple, he saw with his own eyes the poem "That Life" left by Zheng Qian and the messy and crooked fonts.
Self-doubt: "Is this really written by Zheng Qian himself?"
"Yes!" The little novice nodded heavily.
The editor-in-chief was completely shocked, and even felt that his three views had been subverted. After a long time, he sighed with emotion: "This word is really ugly!"
Everyone accompanying him was very emotional, but his working status was better than the last. After all, Zheng Qian is a great figure in the entertainment industry with his own traffic. Even in distant Qinghai-Tibet, Zheng Qian's songs are often sung here.
Especially after he endorsed the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, Zheng Qian's popularity has skyrocketed in the local area. The songs played on the mobile phones of everyone who comes for sightseeing must have Zheng Qian's works. This has almost become an unchanging rule.
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Zheng Qian found Wei Yehong in a teahouse next to the Jokhang Temple according to the address given by Wei Yehong.
Wei Yehong looked the same as usual, but her energy and spirit were even fuller. She sat there as still as a pine, full of Buddha nature.
Zheng Qian smiled and said: "Sister Ye Hong, you really have plans to escape into Buddhism!"
Wei Yehong's originally calm expression suddenly changed, and she laughed and cursed: "I just want to stay away from the right and wrong of the world and be alone for a while! What nonsense are you talking about!"
Zheng Qian laughed, and after introducing the guide Gu Panqing, the two parties began to enter the group.
Zheng Qian first told about meeting the top leaders of Qinghai-Tibet Province on the train, and then told the song "Get on the Train to Lazarus".
After Wei Yehong listened carefully, he picked up the lyrics and music sheet and read it for a while before saying: "I actually don't like this kind of song. In comparison, "Heavenly Road" is more suitable for me."
Zheng Qian nodded: "That's true."
"But since you found me, I naturally want to help." Wei Yehong nodded: "I will return to the capital in about a week. I will let you know when the song is recorded."
"Thank you, Sister Ye Hong, you have done me a big favor."
Zheng Qian said happily: "By the way, is little Pan Zi okay?"
"Fortunately, I made a lot of good friends in the kindergarten."
When Wei Yehong mentioned Pan Zi, there was a soft light in her eyes: "She used to talk about you all day long, always saying where dad was, but now that she has new friends, she won't talk about you so much."
A flash of guilt flashed through Zheng Qian's heart, and he had already decided to visit Pan Zi when he returned. Maybe he could also buy some interesting accessories in Lhasa and take them back as gifts for his children.
Wei Yehong seemed to understand Zheng Qian's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't buy gifts. I bought several large packages of the local specialties that should be bought and sent them back, so you don't have to spend any more money."
Zheng Qian shook his head: "This time I don't just want to visit Lhasa, I want to visit the whole of Qinghai-Tibet. I have been so busy with work in the past two years that I have hardly seen the great mountains and rivers of the motherland."
Gu Panqing immediately said: "Comrade Zheng Qian, don't worry, Director Chen has asked me that you will have a good time during this trip and leave you with a good impression of Qinghai-Tibet Province."
"Thank you very much!" Zheng Qian laughed.
Chapter completed!