As soon as this statement came out, the entire cultural association fell silent.

Chairman Min Wenwen also frowned.

This is... who is talking?

Everyone was shocked!

But I saw that the door of the conference room was slowly pushed open at this moment!

An old man with a cane walked in slowly.

"Wen...Wen Lao?"

Min Wenwen stood up subconsciously.

When he looked at the old man, his face was immediately full of respect.

There is no way, this uncle’s status is too extraordinary!

In the Dragon Kingdom Cultural Association, he is like an old lady and an elder.

And it also has a very special identity.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the generals who are both civil and military are still here.

The identity is too special.

However, he never thought of it.

This person would actually show up at this time to speak to Fang Ye?

This is simply... a bit incredible.

"Why, why?"

Min Wenwen couldn't help but ask.

Others dare not speak nonsense.

After all, in front of this person, their weight is indeed much lighter.

"You will know by then. All in all, Fang Ye's position must not be moved!"

The old man said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, Min Wenwen could only sigh helplessly, no matter how dissatisfied he felt.

Just be obedient.

"Then let's discuss it again..."

Watching their discussion, the old man nodded, and then slowly left.

As the old man left, the others heaved a sigh of relief.

There's nothing I can do about it, this guy's aura here is really too strong.

"Why can't Fang Ye be touched?"

"Who knows? He's just a little star. Why does he occupy a position among us? Just because of that general order?"

"I admit that the ancient song that completes the "General's Order" is indeed very powerful, but... now that the group of people abroad also know about this, there will definitely be a song that can cope with the "General's Order".

Wouldn't it be too..."

"Forget it, who knows what kind of flattery Fang Ye used to get the old man to nod, the old man is so soft-hearted!"

Someone said sourly.

There is nothing they can do to change this fact.

Only Fang Ye's name can be left on it.

…

Until midnight at night!

The list has just been officially released!

[The list of members participating in the Mid-Autumn Festival Cultural Exchange Meeting is officially released!] This topic became a hot search topic in the early morning.

It quickly gained countless attention.

At this moment, at the Guangdong Cultural Association, Shang Yicheng is also silently paying attention to this matter.

During the meeting, he did say that no members were participating.

In fact, they still reported the membership list.

Although the possibility of being admitted is almost zero, but...

What if?

"Yeah, what if?"

He thought silently in his heart.

If a member is selected, he can at least earn as much face as possible for the Guangdong Province, right?

He looked at the member list calmly.

There are only ten people in total.

"Wu Zhiqi, I remember this, he is a new talent in music. His ancient music is very good. He is from the Qin family."

"Professor Zhang Bing... a famous poet and a native of Longdu."

One name after another was uttered.

He knew everyone who participated.

After all, culture is also a circle, and everyone in the circle is well aware of it.

After reading one after another, he sighed silently.

like……

There are really no people from Guangdong Province, they are useless...

There is only one left.

He glanced at the provinces.

Stunned.

“Guangdong Province!!”

He looked ecstatic.

No way?

Someone from Guangdong Province was actually elected?

Who is it!?

Why doesn't he remember that there are such powerful people in Guangdong Province?

The first thing he saw was the name...

However, the moment he saw the name, he was stunned.

"Fang, Fang Ye!??"

He almost bit his tongue!

wtf!?

Fang Ye??

Isn’t this name too conspicuous?

Who is Fang Ye?

Why didn't he know that there was this person in their Guangdong Province Literary and Art Association?

photo!?

There are photos!

He flipped through it again, and not long after, he saw the photos of the contestants.

In front, there are almost all middle-aged and elderly people. The youngest Wu Zhiqi is also a rookie in his forties.

But……

Arrive at Fangye.

"So young? Wait, why does this look familiar?"

Min Wenwen suddenly felt excited all over.

It looks so familiar, this name looks so familiar!

"Dad! Dad!! Is Fang Ye also in your cultural association? Can you get me an autograph!?"
To be continued...