Chapter 63: The Furnace of Swallowing Fire
Huang Dongying's words can determine the future life of many people.
And those who become Huang Dongying's disciples can decide how they should go on in life.
A good teacher can provide many conveniences and lifelong benefits for his students, and what can a generation of literary disciples benefit?
Lin Yuna is not qualified to answer this question now.
But the disciples behind Huang Dongying can answer that they are either dignitaries or admired, and these achievements are all closely related to Huang Dongying's training.
Huang Dongying has not accepted a disciple for almost 20 years, and many people think that this old gentleman has no desires, so he no longer wants to work hard to cultivate a proud protΓ©gΓ©.
But today.
At a time when no one could have imagined, Huang Dongying reopened the mountain gate and chose a person who no one could have imagined.
It really was unforeseen, unexpected.
No one will think that Huang Dongying is joking, he doesn't have this leisure and leisure, and he won't joke about this kind of thing.
Everyone looked at Lin Yun'er quietly, looking at the girl who had been touched by the goddess of luck, wanting to see how she reacted.
Lin Yun'er stood stunned, she still didn't turn around.
Until a middle-aged man behind Huang Dongying couldn't stand it, he stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "Little junior sister, although this is not the right time, you should also bow to the teacher." β
Lin Yun'er raised her head in confusion, and then hurriedly made a big salute to Huang Dongying again.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled with a little satisfaction: "From now on, Yun'er, you are the little junior sister of our group, we are usually entangled in affairs, and we have to go abroad often, so in the future, we must ask the little junior sister to take care of the teacher more, follow the teacher to ask for advice with an open mind, and remember to respect the teacher." β
Lin Yun'er nodded busily, but she didn't know what to say.
The rest of them also greeted them, although they wondered where this young girl was sacred, but the teacher's order could not be violated, since Huang Dongying had accepted the apprentice in public, then from now on Lin Yun'er would be their little sister.
The only little sister.
The old and young in the family will be favored and taken care of without exception, the original disciples have almost no difference in entry time, and they are of similar age, so they don't care too much about this kind of thing, but Lin Yun'er and their age difference is too much, Huang Dongying chose this time, this place picked Lin Yun'er, the meaning of it, this group of people is naturally very clear.
Huang Dongying asked them to spare no effort to stand behind Lin Yun'er at some point in the future and become her most solid backer.
This is naturally an unshirkable thing, but they are also puzzled, why is it Lin Yun'er?
The agent on the side was already a little overwhelmed with joy, and he recognized the man in front of him, and the only time he saw it was when this man came to S.M to investigate, and the agent had always remembered that scene.
On that day, the entire company's top management poured out to disperse the surrounding fans like never before, creating an absolutely quiet environment and waiting quietly, just for the man in front of him.
He is a high-ranking official in Seoul who holds the lifeblood of S.M., and the family standing behind him is the object that the entire S.M has to bow down.
And now, his own artist has become the little sister of this big man!
In ancient times, in addition to the most strict and intimate relationship between the monarch and the father and son, it was the master and apprentice, the so-called one day as a teacher and a father for life, so Lin Yuner was naturally the relatives of these big people on another level.
What does it mean to be happy from the sky, and what is the bitterness that comes to an end? That's what is happening right now.
The agent was even more excited and excited than Lin Yun'er at this moment, and he couldn't imagine what kind of huge sensation this news would cause after it reached the company.
There are countless artists under S.M, and there are not a few rich and noble people in the family, or they are officials, or businessmen, or giants in the military, but so what.
People hate the rich and the privileged, but no Korean would threaten to be dissatisfied with a literary leader like Hwang Dong-young.
This old man has won so much honor for his country, and in this era, no one can compare with him.
Thinking of this, the agent looked at Professor Gu, who was pale, and thought to himself that if he really talked about seniority, Lin Yun'er's current seniority can be the same as that of the president of Dongguk University, and in the future, it will be up to you to see if you, an idiot professor, dare to trouble our family Yun'er.
If you dare, you will deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors.
Gu Shimei's heart was mixed, and there was no vicious jealousy and hatred on her face, only the incredible remained.
She wanted to ask why, but she also knew that with her identity, Huang Dongying might not have answered.
Gu Shimei thinks that both her learning ability and business ability are extremely outstanding, otherwise it would not be possible to climb to the position of a professor at this age, and her family also planned to do their best to make Gu Shimei become Huang Dongying's disciple, if it happens, not only Gu Shimei, but even her family will benefit a lot.
But when the Gu family invited someone to go to Huang Dongying's side to probe the style, just to explore the style, he was worthy of being a writer who had seen all the ways of life, and he could see the thoughts of the person at a glance, and then decisively refused.
There is no reason, Gu Shimei lost this great opportunity.
And after so many years, Huang Dongying has never accepted disciples, Gu Shimei can also comfort herself psychologically in her eyes, not that she is not excellent, but that Huang Dongying is unwilling to accept any more apprentices.
But how to explain it now, who will sue her?
This Lin Yun'er, a small artist, such a humble person, her current identity makes her unattainable, and the strong psychological gap makes Gu Shimei a little unacceptable for a while, but she has to accept it.
"Okay, all stop. Huang Dongying waved his hand, and the surroundings suddenly quieted down, he looked at Lin Yun'er charitantly, and said to the people around him, "These faΓ§ade jobs will wait for a while, let's all take a seat first, the celebration is about to start." β
Huang Dongying did not accept students, but disciples.
Lin Yun'er needs a formal apprenticeship before she can really be regarded as the personal disciple of the literary master in front of her, and the procedures and processes in the middle are very cumbersome, and Huang Dongying's identity is worthy of the one that Lin Yun'er will accept in the future.
The disciples nodded their heads, and the students, professors, and teachers had gradually walked over, and the hall was gradually filled.
No one came back to question whether Lin Yuna was qualified to sit in the first row, and now no one is qualified for her to sit next to Huang Dongying.
There are more and more people who come to see Huang Dongying, every time someone comes, Huang Dongying does not forget to call Lin Yun'er to let her recognize people, whether she knew Lin Yun'er before or not, after being slightly shocked, she sent her blessings.
Lin Yun'er's waist was already bent up straight, and she had met more big people today than in the previous twenty years combined.
The carp jumping over the dragon gate is just such a scene.
The celebration finally began, and Huang Dongying, as the person with the highest status in the audience, would come to the stage to say a few words according to the past practice.
Lin Yun'er has not completely recovered her consciousness until now, she calmed down, she tried her best to recall what happened just now, and then felt that the plots in the daily dramas she had filmed were not as miraculous as they are now.
Looking at the venerable old man on the stage, Lin Yun'er pursed her lips, she looked at Ji Mingzhen beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Is this the reason why you swear so much?"
Ji Mingzhen smiled and said, "I really don't know who you provoked, but I know that you actually want to use the reputation of the old gentleman to block some bad things." β
"Yes"
"But I didn't expect to become Huang Dongying's closed disciple?" Ji Mingzhen smiled bitterly, looked at Lin Yun'er with some apologetic expression, and said, "I didn't expect it either." β
Looking at Ji Mingzhe, Lin Yun'er asked with some confusion: "Why do you feel as if you pity me?"
"I really pity you. Ji Mingzhen looked at Lin Yun'er with pity, feeling very guilty.
In terms of knowledge and various attainments alone, in some respects, Ji Xingzhi in the capital is more superb than Huang Dongying, so being a disciple of this kind of person is definitely not as glamorous as imagined.
Before the successful men and women sitting on the side made their careers, they suffered a lot when they were studying under Huang Dongying.
Ji Mingzhe can understand what kind of pain it is to study.
It's boring and monotonous, and Huang Dongying's words won't be taken back, Lin Yun'er obviously can't be a monk for a day after worshipping her subordinates, and she has to start learning majestic knowledge that she has never been exposed to before.
Ji Mingzhe didn't know if Lin Yun'er could eat it, because it was really difficult.
He has been influenced by Ji Xinglu since he was a child, he is well-read, and he has been immersed in writing since he was a child, so that he will have today's broad vision, but the price paid is very huge.
"You have to be mentally prepared. Ji Mingzhe looked at Lin Yun'er's beautiful face and said, "You may have known Huang Dongying since you were a child, you know the books he has published, and you have heard about his achievements from the outside. β
"But there are prerequisites for all of this. β
Lin Yun'er blinked, and her thin shoulders shrank slightly.
Ji Mingzhen paused, and then said: "The premise is that you yourself have to be worthy of this title. β
"In the future, no one will say that you are Lin Yun'er of Girls' Generation, but that you are a closed disciple of the literary master Huang Dongying. β
"If the disciples who are closed are not as good as the senior brothers and sisters in front, they may suffer more pressure from public opinion than you are now. β
After listening to Ji Mingzhe's words, Lin Yun'er fell into deep thought, and then asked seriously: "Counselor Ji, maybe Mr. Huang is just joking?"
After speaking, she looked at Ji Mingzhen with anticipation, hoping that he would say what he wanted to hear.
But Lin Yun'er was disappointed, she only saw Ji Mingzhe's far-fetched smile, originally she just wanted to avoid that Professor Gu on such an important occasion today, but in the end she didn't dodge, but she was accepted as a disciple by Huang Dongying for no reason, and anyone would feel magical.
And after listening to Ji Mingzhe's words, Lin Yun'er suddenly felt as if she had been humiliated by Professor Gu in person, which was much better than now.
It's hard to collect it, Lin Yun'er knows that she can't go to Huang Dongying and say that she doesn't want to be this disciple, if she really does this, others will think that Lin Yun'er has a big problem with her brain, and it is very likely that she will insult Huang Dongying's name, if this is the case, what kind of reaction will the middle-aged man who is listening to Huang Dongying carefully in a few positions make for his teacher?
The powerful man who made the entire S., M high-level rush out to greet him, it is very likely that he will send the entire girlhood to hell with a single sentence.
Thinking of this, Lin Yun'er was a little frightened, and then grabbed Ji Mingzhe's wrist tightly, her knuckles were so hard that they began to turn white, she said in an almost unreasonable tone, with a crying voice: "I don't care, this is all something you provoked, you have to help me." β
Ji Mingzhe also knew that the main responsibility was on himself, so he asked, "How can I help you?"
"How do I know?" Lin Yun'er was anxious, "You are so smart, of course you think that my handwriting is ugly and I read little, how could I be taken by the old gentleman, if you didn't say something in it, I wouldn't be so unlucky." β
"It's all my fault. Ji Mingzhen was extremely guilty.
"Don't always admit your mistakes, find a way. Lin Yun'er was really going to cry, "When the time comes, if I am too stupid and kicked out of the division, won't it be more embarrassing?"
"This won't. Ji Mingzhen comforted, "I will teach you how to study, rest assured that it is not difficult to read." β
"Really?" asked Lin Yun'er with some uncertainty.
Ji Mingzhen was extremely sure: "Really, in fact, I am very stupid, mainly because I know what method to use to read, I will give this method to you, it's no problem to fool people." β
Lin Yun'er has been debuting for some years, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be so simple, Ji Mingzhen will believe whatever he says.
But when she was suddenly ill and rushed to the doctor, Lin Yuner could only choose to believe Ji Mingzhe.
She wiped her reddened eyes, looked at Ji Mingzhen and said, "Then we have agreed, you have to teach me to read." β
"Yes. β
"He who breaks his word will swallow a thousand needles. β
"Stove swallowing will do. β
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