Early the next morning, when Zhang Chu was brushing his teeth on the washstand in a daze, he suddenly remembered what happened last night.

His mouth was full of toothpaste foam, he looked at himself in the mirror, and was very surprised, did Ma Qiwei read that book of "Youth Pi" all night yesterday?

This is definitely an old man talking about juvenile madness, much crazier than many young people, this kind of mood of being reluctant to let go of seeing a good work is something that any old bookworm has experienced.

"Doesn't that mean the quality they're admitting?"

If you don't love this book in particular, how can you give up your sleep time to read it!

However, Zhang Chu is still quite puzzled, why did Ma Qiwei see himself, could he also be in the jury lineup of good Chinese literature?

After a quick wash, Zhang Chu took the textbook and key, went downstairs and rode towards the campus.

During the summer vacation, he was a salted fish with little enterprising spirit, but after arriving at university, the whole atmosphere was serious study, so he was also driven by this atmosphere.

The classroom of each class is different, and when Zhang Chu came to the classroom, he found that the other three people in his dormitory all looked a little depressed, shrugging their heads one by one.

"What's the matter with you three, what did you do last night?"

Yang Ling yawned, a little mist appeared in his eyes, and he complained and said, "It's all your fault, what do you do when you write so well." Yesterday, we have been using our mobile phones to read your book since we turned off the lights, but we ended up seeing that the phone was out of battery. ”

"Brother Chu, if I fall asleep later, you must use various methods to wake me up!" An Mi also looked sleepy, and the bottle of Nescafe next to him was empty.

Zhang Chuke didn't expect his roommate to be also attracted, he couldn't help but smile and said, "It's okay, you can sleep in peace, I will cover you well." ”

……

Compared with these young people who dozed off, the judges who had slept for less than three hours were in good spirits, probably because the elderly had very little sleep.

As soon as Chen Yingsong saw Deng Yiming who pushed the door in, he joked: "Director Deng, do you think I give too many 100 points?"

"No more, no more, no more!"

Deng Yiming waved his hand again and again, although he didn't discuss it with everyone in the hotel yesterday, he also took the content home and watched it slowly.

At first, it was just a fair evaluation, but with the beginning of the rafting and the explanation of the second story, the whole story was connected in series, and the idea rose to more than one level.

"Well, I'll just say, the book is very mature and doesn't need any revisions at all. Chen Yingsong said happily, he regarded himself as the discoverer of "Youth Pi", and praised everyone he met.

As the main person in charge of this essay competition, Deng Yiming was also very pleased to say: "It is worth receiving such a piece in the whole essay collection activity. Today's young people are still very talented. ”

"yes. Although his progress in the use of words can still be seen in his works, this is actually similar to his previous works, with thrilling elements and suspense, which pushes the literary imagination to another frontier. ”

"Teacher Chen, don't praise it yet, let's take a look at the content behind. No matter how good Zhang Chu's book is, you have to complete the review work. ”

……

On the first day of review, Deng Yiming was of course very happy as the supervisor, and almost all the judges in each category said that the quality of the work was worrying.

Now it looks like there's at least such a fig leaf!

The literary nature of Zhang Chu's works is actually not weak, but the story is too strong and covers it up.

Deng Yiming thought of this, so he took the manuscript and walked towards the office upstairs.

The chairman of the Chinese Writers Association does not stay in Yanjing all the time, and the main work is presided over by several executive vice chairmen, and Li Jingze is on duty today.

Li Jingze, who is already in his fifties, can barely be regarded as a young Zhuang faction within the Writers' Association, and when he was reading the newspaper in the office, he heard a knock on the door and said, "Please come in!"

Deng Yiming pushed the door in, and he said with a smile: "Chairman Li, I am here to report to you on the first day of our Chinese good literature essay contest. ”

"Old Deng, come and sit down. ”

Li Jingze asked curiously, did any good works emerge yesterday?

"I'm ashamed to say it. The recent essay call for essays has not been as good as one session, and it has regressed a bit sharply. However, there is a long book that has been unanimously praised by everyone, and Chen Yingsong, this old guy, has directly scored full marks!"

"Oh, what? Lao Chen is not a person who casually releases water, there must be a few brushes that can make him score a full score. ”

Deng Yiming laughed, "Zhang Chu wrote "The Fantasy Drifting of Youth School", this kid is also an alumnus and even the same department as Chairman Li. He is a freshman who has just been admitted to the Chinese Department of Yenching University this year, and he has already written several books before entering the university!"

Li Jingze is a high-achieving student who graduated from the Department of Chinese of Yenching University in 84, once served as the editor-in-chief of "Selected Journals" and "People's Literature", and has also won a variety of works and anthologies, and has won a series of honors such as the Lu Xun Literature Award and the Literary Theory Criticism Award, mainly for critical literature.

"It is said that our Chinese department cannot cultivate writers, isn't this cultivated!" Li Jingze was a little pleased, the relationship between alumni is still very useful in society.

"He is the absolute favorite of our essay competition, even if he wins the literary award to be selected, he has the possibility of winning the award!"

Deng Yiming admires "Youth School" very much, which is not at all like a work that an ordinary student can write.

Li Jingze put the newspaper aside, he pondered and said, "Old Deng, you can also give me a copy to see how capable this little junior brother is." ”

Originally, Li Jingze was very concerned about the discovery of young writers, but now the works of the junior disciples of the same school and major have been praised by the discerning masters, which must be taken a good look!

"You can view it directly with the computer here, yesterday Ma Lao and they almost stayed up all night, just to watch this one. Deng Yiming himself was actually the same, but he didn't say it.

If there are two more such works, even if the essay contest is successfully completed, I don't know if there is any harvest today.

After Li Jingze found "Youth Pi" in the internal system on the computer page, he clicked to read it.

Anyway, I don't have to have a meeting or participate in an event today, so it's a good idea to pass the time.

As a result, I can't stop at all!

"Is this a work of magical realism? But it doesn't look like it. ”

Li Jingze said to himself, although this book has both true and false institutions, but it cannot be called the magic and illusion of magic.

He feels that the book emphasizes more on how to survive the tragic situation of losing all his family and drifting at sea, which is cruel and realistic!

"No wonder Lao Chen will give a full score, it's a pity to lose one point. ”