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October is at an end.

November has not arrived.

The warm sunlight slanted onto the roof, piercing through the glass along the edge of the window, refracting a rainbow of light.

The windows are not tightly closed, a cold breeze penetrates through the cracks, and the smell of late October in the air is always more sensational than the summer sun, except for some nostalgia and laziness.

Heavy rain overnight.

The whole of Todai was covered with a layer of mist.

Since it was a Monday, students and teachers who had early classes were quickly scattered throughout the campus.

"I heard that Lin Tao's auditorium sang two new songs yesterday, and I was so angry that I was going to watch it, but I slept until more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and when I remembered it, they said it was over. ”

"You're a pig!"

"Woo woo! It's hard to dismantle people, I haven't heard Lin Tao's song, you still talk about me like this, I have no love! But I heard my roommate say that there were a lot of people yesterday, and she didn't squeeze in, and then she still sat in the aisle. ”

"Yes, there are a lot of people. But yesterday, the song "You at the Same Table" that Lin Tao sang at the beginning was really good, and the song "Brother Who Slept on My Top Bunk" sung at the end, don't you know, the lecture hall was quiet at that time, no one spoke, and when the song was sung, the two boys next to me were always covering their noses there?"

"Why are you covering your nose?"

"Crying! I want to cry but I don't dare to cry, I cover my nose there all the time, I'm almost laughing to death, but seriously, those two songs are so touching, even though I'm a girl, hahaha!"

"No, I want to die, why didn't I go, ahhh

Along the way, people everywhere could hear someone talking about Lin Tao's lecture yesterday, but the content of the conversation did not revolve around the lecture itself.

On the contrary, the two songs sung by Lin Tao at the lecture have undoubtedly become the most discussed content by everyone.

As Lin Tao's first formal lecture, this debate on whether online literature is literature or not has truly become a platform for Lin Tao to show his superb musical skills and creative ability.

As the lecture ended.

"You at the Table" and "The Brother Who Slept on My Top Bunk" are also spreading in a jaw-dropping way.

But the most maddening thing is that unlike the last "Apologize" and "My Skateboarding Shoes", the two songs that Lin Tao sang at the scene this time were not recorded at all, that is, except for the more than 2,000 people who attended the lecture on the spot, almost no one could hear Lin Tao's original song anymore.

It is not excluded that some of the audience with good musical talent in it will be able to hum some after listening to it once, but this is far from the same after all.

But this did not affect the popularity of these two songs.

Early the next morning.

8 o'clock in the morning is the morning rush hour for work.

Tokai's transportation routes are notoriously love-hateful throughout the country.

As the most developed mega city in the coastal area, Donghai City has the busiest and modern urban railway transportation in the country and a full range of trams, buses, high fares, tunnels and other transportation networks.

However, this does not change the current situation of heavy traffic in Tokai City.

Line 1 is one of the busiest and most congested, yet most passenger-carrying rail lines.

It's almost just launched.

The platform was crowded.

But unlike in the past, the atmosphere on Line 1 seems to be a little different today.

As soon as they get on the bus, many people find that almost every passenger on the bus has a newspaper in their hands or is staring at the screen of their mobile phones.

Whether it was on the mobile phone screen or in the newspaper, they were all drowned out by news related to Lin Tao.

"Lin Tao has a new song!"

"A song "You at the Same Table", singing and crying to the audience!"

"The Brother Who Slept on My Top Bunk" opens the valve of your memory!"

Although the titles are different, the content is all about the two songs that Lin Tao sang at the lecture before.

However.

It's different from what entertainment media reported.

Early in the morning, the morning news broadcast the content of Lin Tao's lecture on online literature.

"Whether Internet literature can be called literature or not, the discussion on this issue has not stopped in China, but according to the report sent back by this reporter from Tunghai University, yesterday afternoon, Lin Tao, a famous young writer in China, held a lecture on Internet literature and popular literature at Tunghai University--"

The news was also reprinted by a top authoritative magazine in China in a very short period of time, and immediately there was a vigorous quarrel in major literary forums and magazines.

Regarding Mr. Li Geli's support for Lin Tao's views, there are many people in the industry who agree with it and oppose it.

Unexpectedly, Weng Yihua really published an article entitled "Internet Literature Needs to Be Completely Sublimated" in a well-known literary magazine.

The article said: The emergence of a large number of online literary works has a very serious problem of vulgar content and poor quality of works, which to a certain extent not only greatly affects readers' misunderstanding of China's literary system and their perception of many cultures, but even leads to the phenomenon of literary distortion.

However, in the whole article, Weng Yihua changed his previous style of sharp words, and did not clearly put forward that online literary works are not literary words, but only proposed the need for large-scale and systematic transformation of online literature.

In the end, Weng Yihua even more unbelievably believes that the emergence of Lin Tao not only represents the thoughts and ideas of a large number of young writers in the current domestic literary circle, but also represents the creativity of a large number of outstanding young writers.

However, not every young person can become a writer like Lin Tao, and only a few people can reach this level after all.

The implication is to admit Lin Tao's status in the domestic literary circle, which is simply impossible for Master Weng, who has always been uninterested in Lin Tao and even a little disgusted with Lin Tao in the eyes of the outside world.

So sometimes you don't know what's going to happen in the next second.

And this world is so strange, when you are struggling one moment, you can't tell if the next moment will be a surprise.

But for Lin Tao, this is not a surprise.

Weng Yihua's overtures in the air still cannot prove that this stubborn old man's views on online literature have changed, at least until he makes a clear and specific statement like Mr. Li Ge, it is not credible.

"How's it going?

Inside the apartment.

Zhou Ting and Lin Ruonan sat at the edge of the dining table, and the two pretty girls were obviously used to this kind of unkempt appearance in front of Lin Tao.

When I woke up early in the morning, I sat down to eat without even picking up my hair.

Breakfast was made by Lin Tao.

A bowl of rice porridge with an omelette.

The other is a plate of fried bread.

In fact, Lin Tao's craftsmanship is not bad, after all, he is a child born in an ordinary family, and this simple dish is still made, but he has never had the opportunity to toss before.

So since she knew that Lin Tao would make breakfast, Zhou Ting didn't let him do this job.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to see it!"

Gave him a blank look.

Zhou Ting was too lazy to take care of him, so he leaned into Lin Ruonan's ear and said a few words, which made Lin Ruonan glance at him inexplicably.

"You're speaking ill of me again, aren't you?"

"Don't dare, where do I dare to say bad things about your Lin University writer, I'm telling Ruonan the truth, Taylor Swift is about to come to China for a concert, and he chose Tunghai University, isn't it a fact?"

Lin Tao immediately stopped talking.

How could he dare to refute the ironclad matter, but as soon as Zhou Ting poked it out like this, he was a little embarrassed, and he was still thinking about how to tell Ruonan about this matter.

Originally, he had nothing to do with Taylor Swift, the two had only met twice before and after, and they didn't say as much as they said in a speech, so the ghost knew how those boring media matched the two of them together, and what was even more annoying was that they also had noses and eyes.

For example, when did you see a Chinese man who looks like him on the street and is very intimate with Taylor Swift!

What did someone secretly photograph the two making out!

All sorts of news like that.

If he could sing Dou E's injustice, it is estimated that he would have started singing a long time ago.

"Ruonan, I was going to tell you about this matter today, don't listen to her messing around there!"

"Who? Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Ting suddenly looked at Lin Tao with wide eyes, completely looking like a cockfight.

Lin Ruonan suddenly pursed his lips and glanced at Zhou Ting, and then looked at Lin Tao, the expression on his face was a little incomprehensible.

Zhou Ting's face suddenly turned red.

She herself found that the action just now was indeed a little inappropriate, and it seemed to be too intimate.

"Ruonan, I have nothing to do with him!"

Hearing this, Lin Tao almost didn't spit it out, and he was a little speechless.

This woman is really not smart when she should be smart, and not stupid when she should be stupid.

Isn't that adding to the chaos?

It's getting darker and darker.

"It's okay! Sister Zhou Ting, I know. ”

At the end of the meal, it seems to be a little tasteless.

Although Lin Ruonan did not express the slightest displeasure or blame, Lin Tao was still a little apprehensive, and after leaving Zhou Ting, he accompanied Lin Ruonan downstairs and walked twice in the small garden in the teacher's apartment.

The relationship between Lin Tao and Lin Ruonan has actually been discovered by many teachers at Dongda, after all, such a beautiful girl is always with him every once in a while, and it is inevitable that they will meet.

Walking along the small cobblestone path for a while, Lin Tao suddenly felt the palm of his hand hot, and then a soft feeling spread from the palm to his brain.

I squeezed the little hand in my palm hard.

It is said that women are made of water, but this sentence is actually not added at all, the skin on Lin Ruonan's hands is very smooth, very delicate, weak and boneless.

18-year-old girls have long passed the age of the beginning of love, and they have already passed from the long river of ignorant love, they already know the taste of love, and Lin Ruonan is no exception.

Most of the interactions between her and Lin Tao are somewhat dramatic and accidental, if it wasn't for the unintentional collision at the beginning, maybe she wouldn't have had any intersection with him.

But the world is unpredictable.

What should be your own will definitely come to you, no matter how far away, how long, how long.

My mind suddenly recalled many scenes from Matsudaira 6.

remembered the situation when the boy next to him followed her to send her home, and also remembered that Lin Tao was talking to the girl named Su Rui on the playground, laughing and walking, while he sat on the parallel bars with Yu Fat and Lin Wei and swayed his calves and watched the two of them gradually stretched their shadows by the sunset.

I even remembered the situation when Lin Tao swept past Su Rui and walked towards him, confessing to himself in front of the students in the school---

Too much, too much.

In every girl's heart, there is a prince riding a white horse, and one day he will come to her by stepping on colorful auspicious clouds.

And when that figure coincided with the image of Lin Tao beside him one day, Lin Ruonan suddenly popped up in the middle of the trouble, a sentence that had been circulated for a long time in the original 6: It is not only the prince who rides a white horse, but also Tang Seng.

glanced at Lin Tao sideways.

In fact, Lin Ruonan wanted to ask him if he was Prince Charming or Tang Seng.

Maybe it's not just that she wants to ask, maybe there are too many girls in the whole 6 who want to ask him.

Tang Jie!

Rao Yan!

And Su Rui!

Thinking of this, Lin Ruonan suddenly pinched him in the palm of his hand, very hard, and after pinching, he pulled the hand in front of him with a hint of apology on his face and looked at it.

The back of the hand was clearly a little red, and there was a deep nail mark.

Gently blew on it.

"Why don't you scream out, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, and you have to endure the pain. ”

The girl immediately burst out laughing, and that sincere and innocent smile made Lin Tao still remember it many years later.

He suddenly shook Lin Ruonan's little hand hard.

"Ruonan, I'm sorry!"

"Hmm!"

The voice as light as a gnat made Lin Tao instantly unable to get on fire, perhaps in the eyes of others, this is a kind of wanton and connivance, but in his opinion, this is the most honest side of the girl next to him.

Sending Lin Ruonan back to the dormitory, Lin Tao didn't hesitate for too long, he sat in front of the computer all afternoon and sorted out his opinions on the lecture into words, and after throwing the manuscript of thousands of words to Si Wei to deal with, he no longer paid attention to such topics.

He has already sown the seeds, and he doesn't really care about whether they can grow into towering trees, he cares about whether the seeds of online literature can bloom into brilliant flowers on the fertile soil of Chinese literature.

It can be said that in the history of the entire world, there has never been such a splendid and diverse cultural content as ancient China, let alone China, which has been inherited for thousands of years without interruption.

In another time and space, there are not too many classic modern literary works, which has to be said to be a pity.

Since the unknown power has given him a chance to start over, perhaps he shouldn't let it slip out of his hands. (To be continued.) )