The small symposium of the CCTV News Center, Lin Haiwen does not know. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lu Songhua was there, and he came to visit him in person. From all parties in the newspaper media, since the word war, in fact, Lu Songhua is standing behind Lin Haiwen's Dinghai Divine Needle, although he did not speak out in person, but many people who support Lin Haiwen, if they don't see the great god standing behind him, most people don't dare to come forward.

"I won't talk about you anymore, anyway, you always have a way, you are a man, you are upright and strict, and there are also profligate, you are like this, it is estimated that you will also be a wonder in the literary world in the future. I'm not going to be a bad person. Lu Songhua nodded at him, unexpectedly kind.

Lin Haven was very curious, "I'm still because I want to listen to you lecture me." ”

"What is he training you to do?" Sun Xiulian has heard Lin Haiwen's name a lot recently. The State Administration of Cultural Heritage is a subordinate unit of the Ministry of Culture. Sun Xiulian and Fu Mingguang are at the same level. Of course, she is also very concerned about "The Emperor's Travel Map", "When he was studying, he was much more trendy than you." ”

"Oh?"

Lu Songhua was quite proud, "I didn't have a wisp back then, and I was also very famous when I traveled to Beijing University at night." ”

"......" Lin Haiwen's eyes fell out, "You, didn't you get caught?"

"In Kyoto, the rules are different. ”

Lin Haven didn't expect that Lu Songhua would still have such a wild and uninhibited time. It seems that his evil and dog temper are nothing in Lu Lao's eyes.

"Your song 'Dou Zhangbai Zhao is the body of the time, light and thin for the literature has not ended; Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers are not wasted', the first four are the four gentlemen of the Thai Dynasty, the founder of the new school of style, are you comparing yourself to these four?" Lu Songhua The most important thing is to discuss Lin Haiwen's new works with him, "But the writing is too spicy, I talked to Mahara, and he said that even if you don't throw out those messy things, just with this poem, those few will be stinking for 10,000 years."

If you think about it, it is true, a literary war is nothing, but a poem can be passed down for many years. When future generations listen to the explanation, they look at it from the perspective of the writer, and Zhang Yun and them are really ruined.

In the future, this kind of poem will still have to be referred to less, and if you pay attention to the name behind you, this poem will be a great enmity of life and death. ”

Lu Songhua deliberately mentioned that Lin Haiwen certainly appreciated it.

"By the way, I told you before, 'Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festival', haven't you got the latter couplet?"

At the "Chinese Poetry Conference", Lin Haiwen wrote a total of two and a half poems. "Silent Night Thoughts" and "Nian Nujiao: Mid-Autumn Festival" were published on "Ancient Poetry and Observation" and "Artist". Everyone is also very concerned about the rest of the song, but Lin Haven is hesitant to change it or take it out directly. In this world, Ninety-Nine is also the Double Ninth Festival, after all, the culture of Nine-Nine is the extreme, and it has not changed. But the Mid-Autumn Festival made a Double Ninth Festival, which is not very suitable - and he also missed the opportunity of the Double Ninth Festival, so he can't wait until the next year.

"Not yet. ”

"Okay, poetry is not in a hurry. Lu Songhua thinks this is normal, in fact, many ancient poetry masterpieces are only very good in one or two couplets, and many of the rest are put together to form poems.

"Last time I went to the White Dragon Temple, Shi Xiao also went and met Chairman Qu. ”

"Oh, that kid didn't tell me. ”

Shi Xiao's mouth was quite tight.

"Zhang Yun was also there that day, and when he was leaving, he urged me to write a poem, but I wrote a poem to Master Zhengyi, and read it to you: 'Enter the ancient temple in the early morning, and the first sun shines on Gaolin ......'"

Sun Xiulian stood in the kitchen, looking at the old and young in the living room, one reading poems clearly, the other listening slightly sideways, muttering twice, like a pair of happy grandparents and grandchildren, I felt that this old house had become warm.

......

Lin Haiwen had lunch, came out of Lu Songhua's house, went home first, took Xiao Huang with him, and left it at home for half a day, but there would be problems all day long. However, Xiao Huang doesn't have the time to lose his temper with him now, because he has more important things to do - scolding Fu Cheng and glaring at him. Fu Cheng may be Xiao Huang's nemesis, he can scold Xiao Huang with a stiff face for an hour, and repeat "dead ghost" and "cheap bird" infinitely - Lin Haven really didn't see it, Comrade Fu Cheng, who was a little stunned before, is now more and more self-free.

"Don't scold it, your throat is split. Lin Haven listened to Xiao Huang's throat gurgling and poured a lid of water on it.

Xiao Huang drank a little, and looked at Fu Cheng very proudly. After drinking enough, rub Lin Haven with his little head, which is called an intimacy.

So, everything is good and bad, with Fu Chengzuo's comparison, Lin Haven instantly became the owner of a first-class product.

"Mr. Lin, may I ask how the progress of your report is?"

"Hello, may I ask if your "Imperial Travel Map" has been handed over to the Huaguo Art Museum?"

"What do you think of the various comments on the Internet at the moment?"

Two people and a bird walked downstairs to Dunhuang Entertainment, and a swarm of reporters pounced and startled Lin Haiwen, "What is going on with this Mugu." ”

Usually there are reporters, and Mugu will always tell him in advance.

"Mu Tesuke seems to be out of the house today. ”

Lin Haven remembered that today should be the day when Mugu and Evan finally finalized the filming plan of "Golden Wolf". It stands to reason that he should have wanted it, but he ignored it all, and came to the company in a daze.

I still have to go back to school and stay, otherwise it will definitely be unbearable.

He gave Fu Cheng a look, and Fu Cheng turned into a star security officer, protecting him with one hand and opening the way with the other. Problems on both sides are thrown at each other. Xiao Huang stared at the two little eyes, not afraid, even a little excited.

"Quack Quack"

A sharp bird cry suddenly made the scene chaotic, and nothing could be heard clearly.

Lin Haven smiled, "What are you talking about? What? I can't hear clearly, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

When he finally entered the building, he was relieved that the security guard stopped the reporter. When they arrived in Dunhuang, Lin Qing and Bian Wanrou looked at him with a smile, "Boss, how is the treatment of celebrities?"

"It's cool. Lin Haven cleared his throat, "Why did Wanrou come to the company today?"

They now have their own recording studio, and Sister Hammer finally doesn't have to go out to ask someone else.

"I'll make an appointment to meet someone later, and I'll ask Wanrou to help me listen, do you want to come along?"

"The Most Dazzling National Style"?"

Lin Qing nodded. (To be continued.) )