meet?

Liu Zixia originally wanted to ask a lot, but he thought it was a matter at the national level, so he didn't ask much. Instead, he said:

"Uncle Fang, why do they attach so much importance to this literary exhibition? Is it just because a lot of reporters from foreign websites and TV stations have been invited? "

"Of course not." Fang Changfeng shook his head and said, "the most important thing is to promote our Chinese culture abroad.

In this literary exhibition, there will be some works exported overseas. Of course, there will also be some online literary works, which account for a large proportion. "

"True or false?" Liu Zixia browed and said, "don't foreign countries reject our Chinese literary works?"

All the works created by Liu Zixia, except the good night story of Yueyue, are licensed overseas only for the copyright of journey to the West and romance of Fengshen.

Other works, whether at the official level or at the public level, are relatively exclusive.

"It's true, of course." Fang Changfeng nodded and said, "in order to solve this problem, we Huaxia have done a lot of work, otherwise I would not have come in person."

Think about it. As the head of the cultural propaganda department, there are too many things at ordinary times. I'm afraid that even people in Shanghai now have to deal with all kinds of things every other day.

"I see." Liu Zixia nodded, suddenly returned to his senses and said, "Uncle Fang, are there any works of mine among these literary works recommended abroad?"

Fang Changfeng shakes his head and says, "I'm not sure about the specific catalogue of works. It's mainly about the network literature works with realistic themes."

"So." Liu Zixia thoughtfully said: "also, if the overseas copyright is promoted, the website will contact me in advance."

All the works created by Liu Zixia have their own copyright. If there is any action against Liu Zixia's works, the website will contact him.

"By the way, Zixia, I have two things to trouble you."

Fang Changfeng turned to look at Liu Zixia and said, "I just don't know if you have a schedule."

"Uncle Fang, just say something." Liu Zixia said directly: "I can do as much as I can."

Liu Zixia would not have agreed so readily if someone else had spoken, but as Fang Changfeng, a senior official of a certain department of the state, he really had to agree.

Didn't see Liu Shuren, just staring at him?

"Or for the inheritance and promotion of our Chinese traditional culture."

Fang Changfeng said: "the time and place of the" fight exchange conference "organized by the international fight association has been fixed. It's in Tianjin. The time is next month's 20th.

This fight exchange conference is divided into three different exchange teams, one is military, one is folk, and the other is artist team. "

"Ah?" Liu Zixia was stunned for a moment and said, "no, uncle Fang, let's not talk about the communication team first. What's the fighting and communication conference?"

"Hey, isn't it Europe and the United States, or those prickly countries, that new stuff?"

Fang Changfeng curled his lips and said: "led by Meijian, the relevant departments of more than 20 countries, such as neon, Bangzi and eagle, proposed an international cultural exchange conference organized by the international fighting association through deliberation."

"What to communicate?" Liu Zixia was curious and said, "do you just compete in martial arts?"

"In all respects." Fang Changfeng shook his head and said: "fighting ideas, moves, martial arts competitions... Almost like these."

"What's the advantage?" Liu Zixia touched his chin and said, "what's the matter with the army, the folk and the artist team?"

"The advantage is to publicize the martial arts culture of each country."

Fang Changfeng quickly responded: "there are three communication teams this time. If one team wins, it can also win some convenient conditions."

"What are the conveniences?" Liu Zixia's eyes brightened and asked.

"You need to talk about it yourself."

Fang Changfeng waved his hand and said, "if you win, you can ask for some of the most advanced shooting equipment and core technology. The film and television works are prior to the European and American works and are promoted in the European and American regions..."

"That's great!" Liu Zixia's eyes began to shine, and said, "in this way, we don't have to wait so long for Chinese movies to be shown abroad."

"Yes, that's what I mean." Fang Changfeng said, "of course, if you win!"

"Well, I'll do it!" Liu Zixia agreed and said, "how many people do you need?"

"At least 10 people per team." Fang Changfeng thought about it and said, "if you have a large number of people, it doesn't matter. You can be a substitute."

Ten!

Liu Zixia touched his chin and began to flash those martial arts stars of China in his mind: elder brother Chenglong, Li Lianjie, Wu Jing, Yang Ziyi

Among these Kung Fu stars, although some of them specialize in martial arts, many of them used to be national, national and British athletes. Their strength is beyond doubt.

If we can find them all to form a team, do the fighting teams of foreign artists still want to take the first place?

Do their spring and autumn dream!

Just when Liu Zixia thought of it, Liu Shuren suddenly patted him and said, "what do you think, smelly boy? Your uncle is talking to you! "

"Ah?" Liu Zixia was stunned and said, "Uncle Fang, what did you just say?"

Looking at Liu Zixia's face, Fang Changfeng shook his head helplessly and said, "I just said there are two things. The second thing is very easy for you.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the cultural exhibition. I want you to give a performance at the opening ceremony. "

"It's a small thing." Liu Zixia waved his hand and said, "Uncle Fang, just let the organizer contact me. I'll go there directly."

Liu Zixia had thought of it for a long time. Since the national excellent TV channels have agreed to perform, it's nothing to have one more.

"That's fine." Fang Changfeng nodded and said, "come on, I'll give you a toast."

"Oh, uncle Fang, you're killing me." Liu Zixia quickly picked up his glass and said, "drink slowly, I'll do it!"

……

Fang Changfeng, after all, is the head of the relevant departments. After lunch, he answers the phone one after another.

He left in a hurry before finishing his meal.

The next day, just as Liu Zixia got up, he called Yingfan, telling him when the literary exhibition would open and where it would be held, so that he would not be late.

Liu Zixia was washing in the bathroom when Yueyue's cerebellar pouch came out and said, "Dad, are you going to the scene of the literature exhibition?"

"Yes." Liu Zixia looked at Yueyue and said, "what's the matter?"

"That... I want to go, too." Yueyue wiggled her clothes and said, "aunt ye and aunt Qian, they won't take me."

Liu Zixia asked with a smile, "why?"

"They say they're afraid I'll lose them." With an angry look on her face, Yueyue said, "I'm so smart. How can I lose it?"

"Ha ha, Yueyue is not angry. My father will take you later." Liu Zixia was amused by Yueyue's small appearance and said, "wait for me for a while, let's start right away!"