Chapter 364: Cultural Discussion Conference
On the Pingxi Expressway, a Tron seven-seater business car is driving at a constant speed, which is the car that the People's Society often uses to receive authors, and of course it is also the highest specification.
"Journey to the West Miscellaneous" is enough to reach this height, and even surpasses it, so everyone pays attention to it, so only four people came, hoping to leave a good impression on the old preacher, after all, the first impression is still very important.
And I haven't even signed a contract yet.
Of course, just like the editor of his peers, Xiaomi has a different mind.
She was desperate to see the true face of this preacher.
After all, she has been a fan of the Preacher since very early on.
"The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Dragon Babu", and finally indulged in "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", those treacherous and mysterious tomb robbing mazes, which simply made her hold her mobile phone and didn't want to let go, that eloquent tone made people suspect that the old gentleman who wrote was a retired tomb robber leader.
Be in ecstasy!
That's why she, an intern who has only been in the People's Club for a short time, is full of excitement and takes the initiative to ask Ying to come to pick up people.
Right now......
All right!
Except for the driver, everyone else looks like a six-god owner, and of course, maybe it should also include the driver.
But the driver was forcing himself to stabilize his mood.
Stable!
Stable!
Steady Nima, steady, how can this be stable.
After getting into the car, Chen Ange took off his hat and glasses, and Xiaomi recognized An Dao at a glance, and then screamed, now it's okay, the people who were just shocked by the preacher were even more dumbfounded.
What the heck?
Will this be stabilized?
Isn't that?
The three people in the carriage secretly looked at Chen Ange from time to time, and the driver even looked in the rearview mirror from time to time.
"Drive well!"
Chen Ange hurriedly reminded.
"Ahh
It's high-speed, don't look at the ears in front and on both sides, you keep looking behind, aren't you looking for death?
"That...... Quiet...... An guide?"
Xue Qi is a middle-aged woman who also has a certain status in the People's Society, and she is responsible for the affairs of the preacher, and this time she came in person to express her attention.
However, when she saw the real person, all her previous reception words were completely unspeakable.
"Welcome to the old Mr. Beiping, our club has prepared a good dragon well for Mr., we ......"
What a cliché, what an official word, in fact, such a thing can also be said to Chen Ange, but she just can't say it.
"Well, you don't have to be like that. ”
Otherwise, what about that?
Without the slightest defense, without the slightest concern, you just appear in front of us and scare people.
"What a preacher you are!"
Xue Qi still couldn't believe it.
"Isn't there anyone else?"
Get!
Xue Qi really didn't know what to say, counting on a few other people, well, one by one, their faces flushed with excitement, especially Xiaomi, who never left Chen Ange's face with those eyes.
Who is Ange Chen?
That's the director of "Journey to the West", although there is no intuitive award, but the three words Chen Ange are already a golden sign in the entire film and television industry.
After the baptism of "Journey to the West", Chen Ange's status in the entire film and television industry is basically incomparable, and his name is destined to remain on the list of history and culture.
This is a Buddha.
If you spread the news that the author of "Journey to the West Miscellaneous" is Chen Ange......
Ghosts!
It's going to explode.
The more Xue Qi thought about it, the more excited he became, and looking at Chen Ange's eyes, it was like a hungry ghost seeing a plate of Dongpo meat.
After an hour, the car finally stopped at the entrance of the People's Society.
After all, it was just a signing, so there was no signing ceremony, after all, the next big scene was the big scene, so there was no welcome sign at the door, Xue Qi's initial idea was not to let other publishing houses or media know that the entity of "Journey to the West Miscellaneous" was signed here in the People's Press.
But now, she suddenly regretted it a little, she should have hung up the big banner directly, rolled out the red carpet, and then attracted countless media friends, and when Chen Ange got out of the car, she would meet countless flashing lights.
[The preacher appears in the People's Society]
[Surprise! The real body of the preacher turned out to be ......]
But it's not a pity, after all, the things have already arrived, and even if you really want to invite media friends, you have to discuss with Chen Ange to see if people are willing, after all, Chen Ange is not a little star.
They really dare to arrange it like this without asking Chen Ange, even if they rely on the People's Society, they will get into a lot of lawsuits.
"Hey, Sister Xue, the preacher is here?"
When Fan Jun passed by with a document, he happened to see a group of people coming in, but when he looked at it, he didn't see any old gentleman, and as for the tall man with glasses and a hat, he basically ignored it.
Although he is also a stranger, he is too young after all.
Xue Qi didn't answer, but turned to Xiaomi and said, "You go and tell the president, I've invited him to the reception room, and tell him to come over quickly!"
Millet ran away.
"Mr. Preacher, this way, please!"
Xue Qi led the way in front, and since he arrived at the People's Society, the title naturally changed from An Dao to an evangelist.
Fan Jun stood stunned in place, his eyes flashing with different colors.
Ha?
Mr. Preacher?
The young man?
Damn, are you kidding me?
No, the young man looked a little familiar.
"Okay, I'll go over and say hello!"
President Xu thought about it and got up.
Millet opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything about the preacher.
The two arrived at the reception room one after the other, and President Xu pushed the door in and said with a smile: "Welcome Mr. Evangelist to ......"
Halfway through the words, President Xu glanced at it, and there were only Xue Qi and a young man in the reception room.
He was stunned.
"What about people?"
Xue Qi glared at the snickering millet, and said hurriedly: "Let me introduce, this is the evangelist teacher, and this is President Xu!"
"Hello President Xu!" Chen Ange got up and walked over to Xu Yi and stretched out his hand.
"Ahh
Xu Yi shook hands with Chen Ange in a daze, but after a while, he finally came back to his senses and pointed at Chen Ange, his face full of disbelief: "Are you a preacher?
"It's me!"
Seeing Chen Ange nodding, Xu Yi took a breath of cold air, and his heels were a little soft.
Seeing Xu Yi's appearance, Xue Qi pursed her lips, is it necessary to be so surprised?
She may have forgotten that when she knew that Chen Ange was a preacher, the shock on her face was even stronger than Xu Yi's.
"I can't believe the preacher is so young......!
Xu Yi sat opposite Chen Ange, and kept looking at Chen Ange, and Chen Ange was really embarrassed to see that look.
I feel like I've seen it somewhere!
Seeing this, Xue Qi hurriedly reminded: "President Xu, Mr. Evangelist...... His name is Chen Ange!"
Xu Yi was stunned.
Well, it's called Chen Ange.
Well?
Chen Ange?
Xu Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked like a ghost.
"Chen Ange, An Dao, "Journey to the West", "The Case of Quanmei", "Yutang Chun"?"
Xu Yi was like a cat whose tail had been bitten by a mouse, and his whole body was almost jumping up from the sofa, his face was full of doubts and horror.
Chen Ange didn't expect Xu Yi to say two Peking operas in one mouthful.
"The Case of Quanmei" and "Yutangchun", they were all books he gave to the shameless director of the Peking Opera Company, Huang Le, when he came to Peking to select actors before.
But he didn't pay much attention to it after sending it, after all, although he likes traditional dramas, he really doesn't have time to listen to them, and he has listened to these dramas many times in his previous life.
Chen Ange said with a smile: "President Xu is also a lover of pear orchards!"
Xu Yi couldn't stop inhaling the cold air, he didn't expect the preacher to be such a young man, and he didn't expect that the preacher and An Dao would be the same person?
In fact, he doesn't watch movies and TV series much, but "Journey to the West" is different, so he watched it and thought it was a good shot, but in his eyes, "Journey to the West" is not as good as Old Man Zhao's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". But where are the ratings, so many people like it, and there is a reason why they like it.
Xu Yi is not an old-fashioned person, so as long as it is something that most young people like, even if he doesn't like it, he will not slander it, he knows that there must be some shining points that an old man like him can't see.
Of course, what really let him know Director An's name was not the film and television works, but the two plays starred in the Peking Opera Company.
"The Case of Quanmei"!
"Yutang Spring"!
As a lover of pear orchards who likes to hum a few sentences in private, even if it is a drama he has listened to for many years, as long as there is a scene, he will go to the scene.
To put it bluntly, a really good drama, even if it has been memorized, does not prevent you from watching it again, not to mention that the drama interpreted by different actors is inherently different.
The first time he heard about the Quanmei case, he was shocked, and after the whole play was over, he went to find Huang Le.
After repeated inquiries, I found out that the author was Chen Ange, and this Chen Ange is a film and television director.
That was the first time he had heard of the name Chen Ange, but he really wrote down the name, and then Yutangchun made him even more happy.
Feast!
Only these two words can describe his opinion of the two plays, and as for the remaining concubine, he thinks it is normal for him to be drunk.
Of course, this is just his feeling, he has several friends who can listen to the case of Quanmei and Yutangchun over and over again, and even more so to the drunkenness of the concubine.
In any case, these three operas are emerging very quickly in the Peking Opera circle, especially in the circle of Beiping, and people who like to listen to operas have known about these three operas for a long time.
And the name Chen Ange is also famous in a certain part of the circle of opera lovers, of course, the more famous is the Jiao'er in the Peking Opera Company.
"It's so exciting!"
Xu Yi didn't know what to say anymore.
For him, everything he faced today made him feel the urge to take a quick-acting heart pill, but the joy was greater than the surprise.
Although he couldn't believe that Chen Ange was an evangelist.
But the fact that Chen Ange wrote "Yutang Chun" and "The Case of Quanmei" is real, because Huang Le told him that Chen Ange had personally rehearsed in the training room.
A person who can write a book like Yutang Chun and Quanmei's case, it seems that it is not impossible to write a miscellaneous account of Journey to the West.
"Andao, you didn't publish your own books before, because you didn't want others to know that the preacher was you!"
Xue Qi asked, and Xiaomi poured tea beside him.
Chen Ange nodded: "There is also this reason!"
"Then this time ......"
"This time I wrote "Journey to the West", which has a different meaning, since my miscellaneous notes are helpful to domestic scholars who study Journey to the West, then I am naturally willing to contribute. ”
Look at it, look at the realization of others.
"Isn't there a Journey to the West Cultural Discussion Conference in the past two days?
"No wonder!"
According to the past, preachers are definitely not qualified to participate in this kind of cultural seminars, even if you are Taishan of the online literature, but now it is different, Chen Ange's "Journey to the West Miscellaneous" has a faint tendency to surpass many Journey to the West research articles, and this is a whole book, if you don't invite preachers to come to the so-called Journey to the West Cultural Seminar, it is really a bit unreasonable.
After all, no one who is qualified has come, so a group of you people have a fart symposium, do you have a house?
"Then ...... this publication"
"Let's make it public!"
Now that it has been decided to publish it, and even to participate in a symposium, it is useless to hide this kind of thing.
"Hey, I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I can't think of it!"
Xu Yi was like a fool, and kept repeating a few words, a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see through Chen Ange.
Chen Ange can still understand Xu Yi, after all, I'm afraid that others won't believe it.
In fact, he didn't go to this cultural exchange meeting, but he came to Peking to negotiate the contract, and it seems a bit unreasonable if he doesn't go.
And "Journey to the West" has too many questions that have not been solved so far, just take the author problem that is the most headache for these scholars.
For example, who is the master of Huayang Cave.
"Journey to the West" was written in that era, and who is its author? Especially the several versions, which one comes first and that one comes last.
Many claims have not been concluded for a hundred years.
Can Chen Ange know about this?
Of course, he knows, if it is really a serious discussion conference, he may not dare to go, but what is he afraid of this kind of speech seminar.
For example, someone mentions that 'if there are many Wuxiang dialects in the book, they will come out of the hands of Huai people.' This kind of unstable rhetoric that does not even stand on the heels.
Isn't it just chewing on words, plus rummaging through historical documents?
There can be someone who knows more than Chen Ange, who has more historical documents of a dynasty.
After all, it was Zhou Yucai who covered Wu Chengen's coffin, but you arrested Zhou Shuren and what happened to me Lu Xun!
"Mr. Preacher needs to be accompanied by someone, how about I accompany you, old man?"
Xu Yi really wanted to follow along to see this discussion conference, although he didn't receive an invitation, if Chen Ange took him, it would be no problem.
"In that case, then I bother President Xu to accompany me to relieve my boredom, in fact, I have never participated in this kind of cultural conference, and President Xu is by his side, and he can also help me solve my doubts!"
He was so young, so handsome, to go in and face a group of old men.
Chen Ange is a little scary to think about.
He suddenly thought of Mr. Wolong, who had been a Confucian.
This time, with his appearance, he will definitely become the target of public criticism, and those old guys may rise up and attack him.
Hey, a headache!