Tan Qichang, a professor of the Department of Chinese at Jingcheng University, is Lu Songhua's master's and doctor's degree, and can be said to be a protégé. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mr. Lin, the award ceremony is about to start, the teacher has arranged a place for you, and I will lead you over. ”

"You're polite, you can't afford it, sir. ”

"Haha, we don't have to talk like that, the teacher is used to it, we are so literate, it's a bit hard. Tan Qichang also understands, "But the teacher calls you Mr. Xiaolin, if I call him by his name, I'm afraid I will be reprimanded by him, you still don't embarrass me." ”

As the two spoke, Tan Qichang took Lin Haiwen and Qi Hui and walked inside.

There are almost 100 round tables in the Great Hall, 8 people per table, looking at the scale of 7 or 800 people, with a T-shaped platform in front and a media area in the back. At this time, everyone is basically here, Lin Haven arrived "early", that is relatively rare, even Lu Songhua has arrived, he has arrived.

"Teacher Tan, there is still a seat here. A young woman beckoned to Tan Qichang, she was about 92 tables, and there were still a few empty seats in it, "Let the young man and the little girl sit here." ”

Tan Qichang waved his hand and pointed ahead.

The woman nodded clearly, this seems to be a big man's relation, and the seat is higher than her.

"Tan Qichang personally leads the people, do you still expect them to sit at the back like this?" next to the woman, it should be her companion, who is older than her, "Maybe it will be arranged to the first 20 tables." ”

"No, 20 tables, that's the VIP and the key nominee. ”

The woman deliberately stood up and stared at Qi Hui's back in front of her, "That little girl is quite beautiful, like a movie star." ”

"Tsk, now those children from rich families, isn't it simple to find a little star?"

Tan Qichang led Lin Haven through the last 30 tables, into the 40 to 70 tables, and then into the 20 to 40 tables, still walking forward. The woman's mouth has grown, "I won't really let you say it accurately, I haven't arrived yet, I really want to go to the front 20 tables?"

"How's it going, where's it?"

"I'm going to get to the front right now. What's the matter with that young man?"

Lin Haven himself was also a little surprised, Tan Qichang greeted all the way, obviously as Lu Songhua's protégé Gao Di, he didn't know most of these people, but he just kept going, kept walking forward, Lin Haven could feel it, and the eyes behind him were sucked on his back one by one.

"Well, you sit down first, and we'll start right away. Walking all the way to the 5th table, Tan Qichang pointed to two vacant seats, greeted him, and when he left, he whispered a few words, "The first few tables are all officials, and they have positions, and it's not interesting for you to do it in the past, the teacher asked me to help you line up in front, I think it's better." ”

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Lin Haven glanced at it, and the people at the table in front of him were either gray-haired or full of officialdom, and at this time they were chatting intimately with a smile that was not real or fake. It was torture to make him sit down.

"Table 5!" the woman at table 92 was shocked and didn't hold back her voice, "they sat down at table 5." ”

"Wouldn't it?" Everyone at the table stood up and looked ahead, attracting the people on the side to stand up with curiosity, but they didn't know what they were looking at.

Arrange seats in China, but a science, no matter how big the relationship is, he can't sit at the fifth table, there are only 3 or 40 people left in front, the heads of various associations, a few scholars, old artists, and some of them have brought their wives, so counting, there is basically no one left.

Lu Songhua's emphasis on Lin Haven can be seen.

In fact, in Lu Songhua's view, Lin Haiwen's song "When Will the Bright Moon Exist" is enough to rank first among the world's lyricists. He arranged it this way, completely referring to the position of Maha, as a representative of ancient poetry, Maha's position today is impressively at the second table.

Tan Qichang also took great pains, if he really let Lin Haven sit at the table of Maha, I am afraid that it would be a lot of fun.

Lin Haiwen's table, except for the two of them, the youngest is almost forty or fifty years old, he glanced at it, there are many names, he doesn't know. There is only one one, which is a little familiar.

Hai Yunsheng!

Professor of the Department of Literature of Renmin University, literary critic, modern poet. This one also helped him write a word review.

"Hello, Mr. Hai. ”

"I'm not very good, we write modern poetry, and now life is not very good. Haiyun is still promoting narrowness, obviously talking about Lin Haiwen's speech on the Internet before that, against modern poetry.

Lin Haiwen is not embarrassed, he just thinks so, naturally he says so, there is no need to be afraid of offending Hai Yunsheng, "Young man, don't care." ”

"Yes, young man, it's a bit inconsiderate to speak, and you can't be harsh. A person next to Hai Yunsheng took the conversation.

Lin Haven glanced at it, Zhang Sihai, I don't know, "You are?"

"This is a big man in your business," Hai Yunsheng said a little bit about watching the show," Mr. Zhang Sihai, the editor-in-chief of "Poetry Magazine". ”

Oh, old enemy!

Ever since he wrote "Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes a trio", it seems that he has a bad relationship with the "Poetry Magazine". First Hu Weili, then the entire "Poetry Magazine", and then they relented, but soon withdrew the statement - Lin Haiwen didn't have time to do anything, and they acted in several plays themselves.

Zhang Sihai can sit here, thanks to the fact that he has the name of vice president of the Chinese Poetry Association above his head, and the other vice president is Gu Yunsheng, who is sitting at the fourth table at this time.

The breath in his heart, he has been waiting for Lin Haven to come over, and he has been staring at Lin Haven's name brand for a while.

"Editor-in-Chief Zhang, we haven't cooperated, if this is the editor-in-chief of "Ancient Poetry Guanzhi", hey, Editor-in-Chief Gu is sitting in front, right? If he is here, we can still talk. Now, I don't even know what to say to you, and it's a pity that you say this, hahaha. "Lin Haven actually hasn't suffered a loss here in "Poetry Magazine", so he doesn't have a bitter hatred, but he is not willing to let this old boy stab him with words.

Zhang Sihai's two cheeks are shaking, who can't hear Lin Haiwen's words?

Gu Yunsheng is in front, you can only be in the back, I can talk to him, but I'm sorry, I don't have anything to tell you - that's what it translates. None of you here need a translator, and your tried and tested ears can directly translate Lin Haiwen's words.

Hai Yunsheng was shocked, the young man's temper was really explosive.

The villain has a value of +500, from Zhang Sihai of the Beijing City "Poetry Magazine".

"Lin—"

"It's started," Lin Haiwen turned his head and saw Lu Songhua walking up to the stage from behind, his expression was solemn.

Zhang Sihai almost didn't suffocate to death in one breath.