Chapter 37: Competing for Manuscripts

Although Principal Lai looked like a Maitreya Buddha, his face was also very majestic, and he reproached: "Tang Chu, you are now an editor and reporter, and you can't talk nonsense without a clear investigation." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoYang Zijian's deeds mainly happened in Nantang Middle School, and we called his homeroom teacher to ask him, which is basically in line with the facts. ”

Chu Nu's eyes narrowed and said, "Basic? ”

Director Liu hurriedly explained: "Yang Zijian ranked first in the overall score of junior high school, and although his writing was excellent, it did not reach the level of publication. He was in the two months after the high school entrance examination, through a lot of learning to imitate newspaper works, and then used this technique in his hometown prose, by leaps and bounds, the blue out of the blue is better than the blue, and even formed his own style of writing, this mutation, even his junior high school homeroom teacher Mr. Ma does not understand, however, Mr. Ma thinks that Yang Zijian has a rare aura. ”

Chu Nu rolled her eyes, and snorted a little meanly: "Aura? What is this thing? ”

Yan Cong explained with a smile: "The poet pays attention to aura, which means intelligent or beautiful temperament. There is a sentence in "Dream of Red Mansions": "The aura between heaven and earth is really fond of these women." Li Shangyin also wrote a poem: Huaishan Gui Yanjiao, Shu County Sang Chongtong. The branches are bright and brittle, why is the aura the same? ”

Then ignoring Chu Nu, he turned to the principal and said: "These three works are very good, I want to use them in the 'grass' version to make a small album, and I will write a small comment to introduce Yang Zijian." ”

Chu Nu immediately said to Yan Cong: "Although only that poem is passable among these three works, but the editor-in-chief of "Nanjian Youth Daily" Zhan is from No. 1 Middle School, he must like that prose very much, therefore, poetry and prose poems are given to you, then give me that prose!" ”

is really a domineering woman, but, thinking about her father, who is the deputy mayor, Yan Cong immediately stopped squeaking.

But Principal Lai doesn't care about Chu Nu, he shops around, Nanjian Daily has a circulation of 40,000 copies, Youth Daily doesn't even have 6,000 copies, and the city leaders also pay more attention to the daily newspaper, so he clapped his head and said: "These three works have special significance for our No. 1 Middle School, it is three articles in one, how can they be published separately?" I decided, and put it in the Nanjian Daily. ”

The peer is an enemy, and after Chu Nu and Yan Cong failed to argue for the manuscript, she was very annoyed, and immediately got up and said: "Lord Principal, I'll go around the school first, I haven't been here for a long time, take a look at my juniors." When they leave, please take Yang Zijian to Baicao Garden to see me. ”

With that, he strode away from the principal's office and down the stairs on the left.

Director Liu, Teacher Zhuang, Yan Cong and Xiao Gu looked at each other.

Principal Lai smiled: "Don't pay attention to her, this girl doesn't hold grudges." When she was in high school, teacher Lin Kechun punished her several times, and once she walked home crying, but she didn't tell her family about her grievances. On the first day of school, I was energetic and worked against Teacher Lin Kechun. After graduating, she was the closest to Teacher Lin and often wrote letters. Since her grandfather was a diplomat, she read a lot of books from overseas since she was a child, and especially admired Western quality education, which caused her thinking to be a little out of step with ours. ”

When Yan Cong and Xiao Gu heard this, they suddenly opened their eyes and made the trip worthwhile. Chu Nu is not only the editor of Youth Daily, but also the writer of essay columns, and has written many essay reviews in domestic essay newspapers, Southern Weekly, China Youth Daily, etc., daring to criticize current affairs and various social phenomena, and her reputation is quite loud.

At this time, Yang Zijian came up from the stairs on the right, and just missed the Chu girl on the left.

As soon as Yang Zijin entered the office, he immediately saw Yan Cong and Xiao Gu, and at this time, the principal had already returned to his office to deal with official business, and only Director Liu and Teacher Zhuang were entertaining.

At first glance, it can be seen that these two editors are almost diametrically opposed in appearance, clothing, and personality.

Yan Cong is like a scholar, polite and polite, with a fair and handsome face, a pale pink shirt and silver tie on gray trousers, and gold wire glasses, like a white-collar worker.

Xiao Gu is like a geologist, with a stout body, dark and rough skin, a round bear face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick and messy curly hair, wearing a black shirt, holding a newspaper folder in his hand to flip through it, a little informal, but his eyes give people a sense of stability and depth.

"Zijian, come and sit here, my name is Yan Cong, your debut novel was published by me, we are destined!" Yan Cong beckoned affectionately, his voice was a little soft and magnetic, making people feel like a spring breeze, quite like Li Min's head teacher.

Yang Zijian immediately bowed to Yan Cong and said: "Hello Teacher Yan Cong, thank you for publishing my debut novel, September 11 is the first step for me to enter my literary career, and it is the most meaningful day!" ”

Then he turned to the Xiao Drum opposite Yan Cong, and hesitated slightly: "Hello Xiao Gu teacher, thank you for writing to me for encouragement!" ”

Xiao Gu nodded, he didn't say anything, his eyes showed appreciation, this delicate-looking student, although he was thin and restrained, his eyes were clear, and his expression had a sense of confidence and vitality, which made people naturally close.

At the suggestion of Mr. Lin, Yang Zijian sat next to Yan Cong, slightly restrained, but not timid to look at Yan Cong.

Yan Cong said gently: "Classmate Yang Zijian, your writing is elegant and simple, and your poems are like your person, probably you have read a lot of ancient poems, and you have a classical atmosphere like a gentleman like jade." "Memories of the Frost Moon" is your debut novel, but honestly, it's not as well written. However, the path is right, I feel that you can continue to develop, and the future is bright, especially today I read your "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond", I think this poem is your true level......"

Yang Zijian blinked, a little impulsive and wanted to write the other ten better ancient poems he wrote on the spot, but he couldn't help thinking about it, because he knew that Yan Cong liked to toss, collect wind everywhere, hold symposiums, poetry salons, recitals, etc., if he really became a poet that Yan Cong focused on cultivating, then he would be annoyed to death, so he said seriously: "Thank you, Teacher Yan Cong, I will work hard." I like ancient poetry, I like neoclassicism, and I think that Tang and Song poetry are broad and profound, and they should be retro, and use the countless artistic conceptions created by ancient poets in modern poetry, so that poetry can form a heritage. Neoclassical poetry is simple and elegant, and I can accept and appreciate it better than the difficult and difficult hazy poetry, modernism and impressionism......"

He first vigorously praised neoclassicism, and many of these remarks were said later by Yan Cong, so he immediately resonated with Yan Cong, and said happily: "Very good, it's rare for you to have such an understanding......

Yan Cong is an elegant and talkative poet, his conversation, knowledge and temperament are very good, and when he talks, it makes people feel like a spring breeze. On the contrary, the novelist Xiao Gu is very enthusiastic in letters, but when facing Yang Zijian, he is very silent, and a pair of deep eyes are always thinking about something.