Summer is scorching, and the heat is in the air.

This year, the summer in Hong Kong is getting hotter and hotter, just after the summer solstice, before entering the summer heat, the sun in the sky is like a stove, emitting heat all the time, shining on the vast land.

At one point, the high temperature climbed to 32 degrees, and the Royal Hong Kong Observatory on Nathan Road in Tsim Sha Tsui issued a radio alert to the public about the scorching heat through television and radio.

The scorching heat brings nothing more than a large consumption of heatstroke relief supplies, which also leads to a sharp increase in the sales of Hexing white flower oil that can relieve heat stroke, which can make Hu Yantang happy, I can't wait for this day to be a little hotter, and this summer will be extended to next year's best.

With the arrival of summer, schools in Hong Kong have begun to prepare for the holidays for students, and the University of Hong Kong is no exception.

On the other hand, the "Association for the Development and Promotion of Martial Arts Culture" was formally established at the end of June under the organization of Huo Yaowen, Jin Yong, and others, and the number of members of the association was as high as 638, of whom 365 were writers from Hong Kong and 273 from Taiwan.

After the establishment of the association, Litu also came from the United Kingdom with a few employees, rented an office, set up a branch of "Egyptian Clerk Manager", recruited good employees, and prepared to discuss cooperation with the martial arts association.

As for the candidate for the president of the Martial Arts Association, it was Liang Yusheng at the beginning, after all, he is the oldest and the pioneer of the new school of martial arts, so he should be qualified for the position of president.

But because Liang Yusheng was busy with writing and had no time to manage the coordination of the association, he pushed this matter away, and as for Jin Yong, he also had to manage "Ming Pao", so he couldn't separate himself from coordinating the affairs of the association.

As for Huo Yaowen, although his qualifications are not very old, among so many members, only his books are the most sold and well-known in the world, and there are no longer a few people who elect him as the president.

Originally, Huo Yaowen wanted to agree, but looking back, there were too many troubles to be the president, not only to manage the association, but also to help the members to cooperate with Lituo, so he gave up after thinking about it.

In the end, when the members voted, Gu Hong, who was nearly fifty years old, received the most votes and became the first president of the "Martial Arts Culture Development and Promotion Association".

Speaking of this, Gu Hong is also a martial arts writer who is not as senior as Liang Yusheng, but the difference is that he only focuses on writing about women, and is the author of "The Legend of the White Horse Heroine", "The Legend of the Dragon Girl of Taihu Lake", "The Heroine Su Xinlan" and so on. Although it is not very famous, and it is not a precedent, but its unique female heroine is still quite popular with many women in Hong Kong, who says that women are inferior to men?

Huo Yaowen didn't know much about this person, and he was still a little surprised to hear that he was elected, but when he heard Chen Fan say that he only wrote women's essays, he smiled in his heart. If you wait a few more decades, or in Europe and the United States and other countries, this Gu Da writer may be regarded as a spiritual leader by feminists.

In the end, Gu Hong served as the president of the association, Liang Yusheng, Jin Yong, Shangguan Qingyun, and Gu Long served as vice presidents, and some seniors in the martial arts industry in Hong Kong and Taiwan introduced the council because of their high qualifications.

As for Huo Yaowen, who proposed the establishment of the association and made a lot of contributions, he was elected by everyone as the lifelong honorary president of the martial arts association, the honorary president of the council and a member of the council.

371 Nathan Road, Kowloon, Office of the Association for the Development and Promotion of Martial Arts Culture.

At this time, the office was crowded with people inside and out, because the place was not large, only more than 300 square meters, and the number of invited guests and members of the association was too much, and a small number of people had to wait at the door.

However, there is less traffic on this road, and the entrance is more spacious, so it is not particularly crowded.

However, the pedestrians passing by around the street were also attracted by this scene, and when they heard that today was the day of the establishment of the Martial Arts Association, they saw many familiar writers' faces, and more and more people gathered around.

"President Gu!"

"President Gu is here!"

"Hello everyone, hello everyone......"

Suddenly, there was a shout at the door, it turned out to be Gu Hong who walked out of the office, he greeted the members outside the door with a smile, and after greeting again, he whispered to the employee sitting on the stool at the door and asked, "Have you all arrived?"

The employee glanced at the registration list, looked up and said, "It's almost here, but Mr. Huo and they just came over, and seeing that there were too many people here, they went to the Hutchison Restaurant in front first." ”

"Then beckoning everyone to come over! It's not an option to stay here. Gu Hong heard that Huo Yaowen and they went to the restaurant first, and immediately beckoned the members waiting outside the door to hurry up and go to the Hutchison Restaurant not far away to eat.

Suddenly, hearing this, the members gathered at the door spontaneously walked towards the restaurant, and the guests in the office also came out together.

When I arrived at the door of the restaurant, I found a huge banner hanging on the plaque, which read———— "Warmly celebrate the official establishment of the Association for the Development and Promotion of Martial Arts Culture." ”

A group of people walked in laughing and laughing.

Many reporters who had already received the news were also holding cameras outside the door to take pictures of this grand scene.

In addition to the members of the association in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, many well-known writers and literati in Hong Kong were also invited.

Thanks to the fact that this restaurant is very large, it is three floors high, and more than 70 tables have been set up, so that all the people present can finally arrange to sit down.

"Ming Tsai, is there a pen and ink shop on the other side just now?" Huo Yaowen said to Ming Tsai on the side.

A few days ago, Ming Tsai saw such a martial arts event in the newspaper, so he took the initiative to call Huo Yaowen and asked him if he could come over and have a look.

Ming Tsai was excitedly looking for his long-time idol Liang Yusheng at the moment, and suddenly heard Huo Yaowen's words, thought about it and nodded: "There is one, what's wrong?"

"Then you go and buy me the biggest one, buy as big as you want!"

"What are you doing?" Ming Tsai was puzzled.

Huo Yaowen smiled: "I am naturally useful. ”

"Good. ”

Although Ming Tsai didn't know what to do, he still honestly ran out to the pen and ink shop opposite and bought a huge piece of rice paper more than three meters long.

When Ming Tsai bought it back, Huo Yaowen asked the waiter in the restaurant to help him get six or seven long tables for putting vegetables, and after putting them together, he wiped the table and spread the rice paper.

This scene attracted the attention of the people around him, and they came over curiously.

Shangguan Qingyun, who had a relationship with Huo Yaowen, walked to the side with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Mr. Huo, where did you get it?"

Huo Yaowen looked back and saw that it was Shangguan Qingyun, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shangguan, you came just in time, I think it is very rare today, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future, I want to invite the members present to give some advice, so that I can take it home and appreciate it." Why don't you be the first one, Mr. Guan?"

More than 600 martial arts writers gathered together, and Huo Yaowen saw that the grand occasion was rare, so he asked Ming Tsai to go outside to buy rice paper and pen and ink, and wanted to invite everyone to sign their "pen names" on the paper.

Shangguan Qingyun nodded happily and said, "Okay, since Mr. Huo is invited, then I will be ugly!"

After that, Shangguan Qingyun picked up the inked brush on the table and danced on the white rice paper, because considering that Huo Yaowen said that there were many people who wanted to sign before, he didn't write too much, and only firmly occupied a place in the upper left corner.

"Good word!"

"Mr. Shangguan's handwriting is really good!"

"You can't write this cursive script without 20 years of skill. ”

As soon as the people gathered next to him saw this word, they immediately applauded, and this lively scene attracted the people waiting for the opening table upstairs and downstairs, all of them curiously walked to the second floor, and there were more and more people gathered here for a while.

Seeing that many people came over, Huo Yaowen was inexplicably a little excited, stepped on the stool beside him, climbed high and looked far into the distance, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, today is a good day for the official establishment of our martial arts association.

Tong Changzhe, the owner of Banxia Building, was standing beside Huo Yaowen at this time, and when he heard him say this, he walked to the table with laughter, picked up the brush, and said loudly: "Since Mr. Huo said so, then I will also make a fool of myself in front of everyone!"

After some deliberation, Tong Changzhe suddenly had divine help, just for a moment, learned Shangguan Qingyun to write only pen names, and found a good position on rice paper to write four big characters - "Banxia Mansion Master".

"I'm here too!"

"I'll write it!"

"Don't worry, take your time!"

For a while, the crowd surged.

For the request made by the "honorary president", there was no one who did not agree, all of them smiled and picked up the brush and wrote their "pen name" on a huge rice paper.

More than half an hour passed.

Jin Yong, Liang Yusheng, Wolongsheng, Gu Long, Shangguan Qingyun, Zhuge Yun, Baijian Hall Master, Zhang Menghuan, Banxia Lou Master......

Hundreds of different pen styles, different fonts, but one thing is the same, that is, good-looking, at this time, literati do not know how to write with a brush, it is easy to be ridiculed and looked down upon.

In the end, this card, which was signed by more than 600 martial arts writers, carrying the calligraphy and paintings of the most glorious martial arts era in Hong Kong, was framed by Huo Yaowen in a home decoration and framed and hung in the study at home.

Until the day after Jin Yong's death, Huo Yaowen, who learned the news, donated it to the "Martial Arts Association" that had been established for decades, and this move was also sighed by the media at the time: "The glorious thirty-year era of great martial arts ended with the death of Jin Yong and others!"

However, that was decades later, at this time, the "Martial Arts Culture Development and Promotion Association" had just been established, and many newspapers in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan sent reporters to interview and report, and the media called it "the new martial arts prosperity", "the attacking martial arts culture" and "the arrival of the new martial arts era", which was a sensation once it was published in the newspaper.

As for the grievances between Chen Fan and Jin Yong, it seems that they were not reconciled because of Huo Yaowen's persuasion and letter, but no matter what, on the day of the opening of the Martial Arts Association, there was no big friction, just looked at each other unpleasantly and did not communicate.

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Fok family, Kowloon Tong.

Huo Yaowen sat at his desk and started writing the first "Philosopher's Stone" of "Harry Potter", and then threw it aside, writing English is really tiring, not only to consider vocabulary, but also to consult some British traditional customs.

Putting down the pen, Huo Yaowen rubbed his wrist and began to think hard about recalling a story he had seen in later generations, a bit old-fashioned, but it was also a novel love story in this era.

As for why not be original?

There are so many romance and romance movies in later generations, and there are even more to choose from, anyway, they have been a copyist more than once, and they don't mind being a few more times, without these works, maybe they will create more and better works?

After sorting out the plot and plot in his memory, Huo Yaowen took off his gold-rimmed glasses, picked up his pen and wrote three words on the white manuscript paper - "Rouge Buckle".

The choice of Li Bihua's film was Huo Yaowen's decision after thinking twice. In addition to the fact that he likes this adapted movie very much, the most important thing is Ruhua's infatuation with the twelve young people in it, which makes it unforgettable for so many years.

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