1. The office of the editor-in-chief of the poetry magazine.

Editor-in-chief Zhu Kangzhu was roaring at this time: "Such a good literary review, you have missed it, you have missed it for such a long time, eh, are you pigs?"

An editor lowered his head, disciplined there, and a voice echoed in his heart: You are a pig, you are a pig!

Editor-in-chief Zhu picked up a notebook with some handwritten sentences and paragraphs, and he read aloud: "Everyone's work will be refreshing in its words, and its writing will also be open to people's ears." His words blurted out, without a delicate outfit. He who sees is true, and he who knows is deep...... Look at this argument and this analysis!"

"When I look at things, everything is colored by me. Looking at things with things, I don't know what is for me and what is for things! Look at what people have written! How wonderful and philosophical. ”

An editor timidly agreed: "Yes, editor-in-chief pig." ”

"Especially this sentence, the three realms of learning, the west wind withered the green trees last night...... Taste it carefully, it's exquisite!" the editor-in-chief exclaimed.

"Indeed, Editor-in-Chief Pig!" the editor quietly stuck out his tongue.

"I wonder, aren't you an excellent graduate of a language university, and you don't even have this kind of appreciation?"

This editor has a hard time, when he scans the email, he just clicked on the "Poetry Theory" before he had time to read it, but he was interrupted by other trivial matters, and when he turned on the computer again the next day, because the email status had been read, he forgot about it.

Li Fan's reminder email, the editor, naturally saw it and replied, but as an editor, there are a basket of submissions to deal with every day, and there are countless such repeated questions, and he doesn't care about it at all.

Editor-in-Chief Zhu stared at the computer screen and glanced at it, his brows furrowed together, and he said to himself: "Xianyu, Xianyu! Which scholar's pen name is this Xianyu?"

"Why don't I get in touch?"

"No, I'm here myself, this is a big man. ”

……

The big man was lying on the bed in the bedroom in a daze on the roof of the shed.

Can a lamp be a challenge for "The Strongest Brain", or how can it be a challenge?

Li Fan glanced at it, and saw that someone was playing with the Rubik's Cube, he had not deliberately practiced the Rubik's Cube, and his hand speed must not be successful, if it was a challenge project of the Rubik's Cube Wall......

Doors, windows, birds passing by the windows...... Everything he sees, Li Fan will sum it up, whether it can become a certain challenge project.

Li Fan informed Sister Jiang of his participation in "The Strongest Brain", and Sister Jiang gave him the opinion that Soyu planned to do the show and continue to drag it out for a while, if other variety shows are to establish a popularity foundation for Li Fan, then "The Strongest Brain" is to set up a strong qualification for Li Fan.

In China, there is no variety show with the high profile and wide attention of "The Strongest Brain", if Li Fan succeeds in winning the title, then there is no doubt that Li Fan's own value will expand rapidly.

Sister Jiang asked Li Fan if he had the patience to wait a few more months and wait until "The Strongest Brain" was over before thinking about doing the show and other endorsement contracts.

Li Fan naturally has no problem, the only problem now is what project to challenge.

Manager Xiao, who is rising step by step, contacted Li Fan today and said that there has been something wrong with the company recently, the product is going to be postponed, and the recently arranged activities have been temporarily canceled. When he heard Li Fan say that he participated in "The Strongest Brain", Manager Xiao smiled, "Okay, bad things have become good things!" "The Strongest Brain" can just push Li Fan to a new cusp of public opinion. ”

The Zhile company didn't contact Li Fan, and it was estimated that it went to fool other celebrities.

Li Fan got out of bed, stretched his waist, a little listless, and after getting dressed, he and his classmates participated in the "Boya Cup" open class in the afternoon.

Inside the lecture hall.

"Li Ban, how do you feel like you're worried these days?"

"Nothing. Li Fan said while blowing his nose, he unfortunately caught a cold.

"It's nothing, you've been alone these days, and you don't know what to think?"

"It's not like thinking about women, but about men?"

The students laughed.

A classmate whispered: "Li Fan, Gu Yating seems to have looked back at you." ”

"Get out!"

"Really!"

"Somersault and roll!"

"She's coming! ”

Li Fan sneezed twice in a row, and when he looked up, Gu Yating had already come to the front, and she said, "How about Friday?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, then Friday. ”

The students burst into a chorus:

"Yo Yo Yo, go on a date!"

"You are the joy of the world, and we are still single. ”

Li Fan waved his hand again and again: "Get out, make a fart, Gu Yating means that we will have a friendship in two shifts on Friday night, okay?

All the boys cheered:

"Long live Gu Meinu!"

"Squad Leader Gu is sympathetic to the suffering of the people!"

……

Gu Yating smiled faintly, her eyes lingering slightly on Li Fan's haggard face, before turning away.

This class invited a top philosophical researcher in China. Yes, a philosophical researcher, not a philosopher, you can also call it a "philosopher-scientist" (from The Siege).

This is an introductory course on philosophy, in which Professor Sun talks about the philosophies of Hegel, Russell, David Hume, Rousseau and others, and talks about the stories behind these philosophers, and laments the sadness that there are no philosophers in modern times.

It is true that there are some people who are revered as philosophers, but this is not the case. The so-called philosopher refers to a philosopher who has his own philosophical paradigm and has original philosophical basic theories and philosophical systems, and this is the key, you must have a systematic self-theory, otherwise no matter how famous and accomplished you are, you are just a scholar who studies other people's theories.

When Li Fan was listening to the lecture intently, someone knocked on the door and said, "Teacher, excuse me, I'm looking for Li Fan to have a meeting." ”

In this way, Li Fan was led from the classroom by the doctor and came to a conference room.

At this time, in the conference room, basically everyone arrived, Li Fan found a last seat and sat with a group of doctoral students.

Soon, the "Symposium on Han Jie and His Works" was officially held, and the first seat was the dean of the Faculty of Arts, and the professors of Beijing University were basically on both sides, and Li Fan and a group of doctoral students sat at the back.

Li Fan coughed quietly, in an extremely poor state.

"Personally, I think that the level of "Golden Age" is indeed okay, but it is not a classic, let me talk about a few of them......"

"I don't agree with ......"

Throughout the seminar, the professors had mixed opinions on "The Golden Age" and Han Jie's other works.

This normal phenomenon, which character which great work is not controversial?

Li Fan listened to everyone's discussion and digested everyone's remarks in the last seat, and more than a dozen doctoral students next to him were also listening carefully and taking notes from time to time.

While the discussion was in full swing, the dean looked at Li Fan in the back row and said, "Li Fan, say a few words." ”

"Me?" Li Fan pointed to himself.

"Yes, it's you. ”

"Ahem, cough," after a series of coughs, Li Fan got up and said, "I'll talk about the overlapping relationship between Han Jie and "Golden Age" first......

As soon as Li Fan spoke, several professors quietly pulled off the cap of the pen and prepared to put down the pen.

The dean rested his elbows on the table and leaned forward unconsciously.

Li Fancai said a few words, and then coughed, "I'm sorry, teachers and seniors, I have a serious cold today, and I can't explain my shallow views smoothly, everyone forgive me." Li Fan said and sat down.

The excitement that everyone had just mentioned disappeared in an instant, and some of the caps were closed again.

……

Li Fan's illness came quickly, and he got better quickly, and by Thursday, he had basically recovered.

At around 7 p.m. on Thursday, Li Fan turned on his computer, logged in to QQ, and suddenly found a few more emails.

Letter 1: Dear Mr. "Xianyu", we are very interested in your "Theory of Poetry......

The second letter: "Mr. Xianyu", I have repeatedly studied your "Poetry Theory", and I have gained a lot, and I am willing to ask you for advice in person, and I also ask you to appreciate a thin noodle.

The third letter: Mr. Xianyu, please reply after seeing it.

……

It's over, Li Fan has a headache, this pen name is from it, I don't think about it, why does it sound so strange when others say it?

Li Fan tapped on the keyboard and replied: Yes, discuss with each other.

It took less than 10 minutes to reply: Okay, where do you live? I'll visit you!

Li Fan replied: Beijing.

Over there: Great, can you come out now?

……

The two sides finalized the meeting place in the shortest time, which is strange to say, only QQ was added over there, and Li Fan's mobile phone number was not asked, so what did he say to save the surprise until the time of meeting, is this considered hypocritical?

Li Fan thinks this counts! But you are the editor-in-chief, this ...... And the meeting place was chosen, or a café, this ......

After Li Fan packed up, he took a taxi.

As soon as he got out of the car, he very coincidentally bumped into an acquaintance - Shen Yan.

Shen Yan waved her hand to him excitedly, "Yo, what are you doing here?"

Li Fan was shocked, thinking that he was going to be wrapped into zongzi, can you recognize this?

"Hello Sister Yan, I made an appointment. I haven't seen her for a while, Sister Yan has lost weight. ”

Shen Yan was very excited, "Really, it seems that my weight loss has been effective! ”

Li Fan doesn't know if you are thin or not, but he knows one thing, it is generally right to praise women for being thin when they see them, this is a hundred times more confusing than praising them for being "beautiful again", because everyone knows that "beautiful again" is a lie.

The two chatted for a few words, and Li Fan said, "Sister Yan, are you waiting for your boyfriend?"

"What's the boyfriend, steal it? ”

"University scholars?" Li Fan said shamelessly after hearing this, "It won't be me, right?"

Shen Yan sneered: "You keep working hard, the future should be fine." ”

Li Fan asked tentatively, "Stray kittens?"

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, "I'll go, is it really you?"

Li Fan smiled: "What's wrong?"

Shen Yan's horror was a little higher, "Can you write 'On Poetry'?"

Li Fan spread his shoulders and said, "What's wrong?"

"Wait a minute, I'm a little messy, let me slow down, I can't take it. ”

Shen Yan rubbed her temples, oh my God, I still couldn't believe it.

A few days ago, after my father returned home, he opened and closed his mouth full of "Theory of Poetry", and said that the views are so novel and the writing is outstanding, and he must communicate with this university scholar face-to-face, etc., Shen Yan listened to it, looked through the "Theory of Poetry", and was basically conquered in an instant, and a question also arose in her heart, that is, which scholar's work is this "Theory of Poetry"?

Dad cooked at home to entertain this mysterious guest, while Shen Yan went downstairs to welcome the "idle fish".

Shen Yan naturally knows Li Fan's knowledge and insight, but that can only show that Li Fan is erudite and talented, but when it comes to writing books and sayings, and it is also a literary criticism, this Shen Yan never dares to imagine.

She glanced up at Li Fan, the young man in front of her was only 17 years old, and he was only in his third year of high school, and other 17-year-old children were reciting articles such as "Red Cliff Fu" and "You Bao Zen Mountain".

You have a strong memory, you can't forget, and you read so many books, so you have countless fans in the show, which is understandable, but "On Poetry" is original!

Li Fan looked at her with a smile and said, "Are you relieved?"

"Almost. ”

"Oh, then it's my turn," Li Fan learned Shen Yan's tone and expression just now, "Oh my God, being the editor-in-chief in your early 20s?"

Shen Yan gave him a blank look, "My dad asked me to come, let's go, go home with me." ”

Less than 100 meters away from the café, the two walked into a community, and Shen Yan's family lived there.

Shen Yan opened the door and shouted at the kitchen, "Dad, Mom, is the meal ready?"

I only heard the sound of eager footsteps from the kitchen, and then I saw Zhu Kang walking out quickly, smiling all over his face, and wiping his hand on the apron as he walked.

Zhu Kang was stunned the moment he saw Li Fan, and said hurriedly: "Oh, isn't this Li Fan, you met my daughter?"

Shen Yan shook her finger and said, "No, no, no! He's not Li Fan, he's called a university scholar today!"

"What? Wait a minute, I'm a little messy, let me slow down!" Zhu Kang said, closing his eyes tightly and rubbing his temples.

is worthy of a father and daughter, and even the reaction of surprise is the same.

But why doesn't the daughter take her father's last name? It's a story of the inverted door.

He didn't want to believe that the cultural idol in front of him would be the author of "On Poetry", but this is an established fact.

But no matter what, the "university scholar" came to the door, and he took a test of him later, and he basically knew his foundation, so let's entertain him first.

Thinking of this, Zhu Kang hurriedly said, "Xiaofan, sit down." ”

"Eh, good uncle. ”

After Li Fan sat down, he saw Zhu Kang looking at him strangely, making himself uncomfortable.

Zhu Kang retracted his gaze, poured a cup of tea for Li Fan, and said, "Xiao Fan, the meal still has to be prepared for about 1 hour, there is a high-quality Biluochun, you can taste it." ”

"Drinking tea is a good habit. Li Fan took the teacup, looked at it carefully, sniffed it lightly, and said, "The soup is green and clear, with a strong aroma, and it is indeed the best Biluochun." I am reminded of a poem by Chen Kangqi. ”

Zhu Kang asked, "Oh, which one?"

"There has always been a good name for things, and things are more precious when they are passed on to their names.

Mei Sheng is called the sea of fragrant snow, and the tip of the tea is said to be Biluochun. ”

Zhu Kang said excitedly: "It seems that the young man likes Biluochun very much, come and try it." ”

Li Fan sniffed again, put down the teacup, and said, "That, uncle, do you have a drink at home?"