At present, the small gangsters in the interior have not yet become a climate, because there is a strict crackdown, and even more because the employment rate in the cities has been very high in recent years, and the party organizations of large and small state-owned enterprises have not been overridden by the factory directors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Until the reform of state-owned enterprises deepened, the cadres who grasped production and sales were in power, the grassroots organizations almost collapsed, laid-off workers continued to appear, many children dropped out of school and flowed into society, and under the influence of Hong Kong movies, all kinds of gangs were formed.

This incident also led to the exodus of outstanding teachers from Nanjian No. 1 Middle School.

This is also why Yang Zijian is in a hurry to open the "Minxue Ancient Town Tourism", develop the tourism industry, and include a large number of employment opportunities for food, housing, transportation, travel, shopping and entertainment, which can divert the tide of laid-off workers and contribute a little to his hometown, so as not to make a large number of female textile workers become homeless warblers......

As for the matter of the young man of the He family, it was just a small wave, and it passed quickly, and the two did not have much to do with each other.

Yang Zijian took the suit and leather shoes to the locker room, and quickly changed into a black suit, the leather shoes were slightly tight, especially the ankles were pressed against the uppers, which was very uncomfortable, which was natural, and the shoes and feet generally had a run-in period.

When he walked out, he saw that Chu Nu seemed to have touched up her makeup, and her face looked more delicate and fair, elegant and bright under the light.

Chu Nu looked at Yang Zijian, her eyes lit up, she took his arm to a wardrobe mirror and said, "Wow, so handsome!" ”

The two stood together with an indescribable harmony, Yang Zijian was immature and delicate, because the black suit was more calm, and Chu Nu was in a noble and alienated temperament, because of Yang Zijian's existence, there was a sense of intimacy.

Their age has actually been shortened, but the height gap cannot be made up, and Yang Zijian is still half a head shorter than her.

Yang Zijian looked at his height, and his heart suddenly became a little complicated, his figure was actually a bit similar to Guo Jingming, and in terms of literary creation, he seemed to be copying his path.

Leave the lounge and head to the concert hall, which is spacious and modernly decorated, with floor-to-ceiling glass windows that are as bright as day, ornate crystal chandeliers, smooth floors that can be seen as human figures, and oil portraits of Beethoven, Chopin and other Western music masters hanging on the walls.

In front of it is a crescent-shaped stage, on which is placed a pure black, very delicate and luxurious grand piano, and a female pianist plays a beautiful tune on the keys like flowing clouds.

Around the hall were three rows of long tables, which seemed to be covered with tablecloths made of desks, filled with all kinds of cold dishes, breads and pies, all kinds of wine utensils and wine drinks, as well as dishes and knives and forks for buffet, and each table was also placed with several pots of yellow chrysanthemums in full bloom. On the writing desk in the left and right corners, there is also a Western-style electric tea stove, sizzling, exuding the aroma of coffee.

There were probably nearly 100 people in the concert hall, but I didn't expect there to be so many people.

Chu Nu shook hands with the "musicians" and greeted each other, and introduced Yang Zijian to everyone, and they all received exclamations of different sizes-

"Yang Zijian, I have read a lot of your Nantang travelogues, and I specially took my children to Nantang Town for a trip."

"Keep working hard and don't become Zhongyong!"

"What a handsome young man, Chu Nu, don't bully the little boy!" This is more familiar, joking with Chu Nu.

"I read the commentary written by Yan Cong, the title is too long I forgot, but it still makes people marvel, you are only sixteen years old today, and you will definitely become a famous writer in the future!"

Yang Zijian kept smiling and bowed slightly: "Thank you, I still have to work harder to learn from all teachers." ”

"You are the little writer who wrote "Nantang Wind and Rain Bridge" and "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond", which is very good, it contains profound humanistic thoughts, which is rare among Nanjian writers." A middle-aged musician took the initiative to step forward and warmly shake hands with Yang Zijian.

Chu Nu whispered in his ear with a smile: "This is Professor Pei Xiaosong of the Nanjian Normal School, who taught me the piano, is the most talented music teacher in Nanjian City, and is as famous as Teacher Xu Jing of the Cultural Center. ”

Yang Zijian shook hands with him and bowed, "Professor Pei is good." ”

Professor Pei, who has long hair with a shawl and is very artistic, asked: "Yang Zijian, have you ever watched the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions"?" ”

Yang Zijian's eyes lit up and said: "Of course, I like "Dream of Red Mansions" in 87 the most, I have watched it several times, and I am familiar with the lines in it...... I like Xue Baochai the most, by the way, she is a bit like a senior sister of Chu. ”

Chu Nu couldn't help but be stunned, and asked rhetorically: "Am I very similar to actor Zhang Li?" ”

Yang Zijian said: "I'm talking about temperament, your kind of graceful and elegant, caring temperament, senior sister writes essays, with a feeling of worrying about the country and the people." ”

Professor Pei smiled and said: "Don't worship Chu Nu too much, she is actually Xiangyun, she is cunning on the outside and cunning on the inside, don't look at her writing a bunch of essays, but she never criticizes the affairs of Nanjian and Fujian Province." ”

Chu Nu smiled proudly and said: "I am learning from Lu Xun, living in the south and criticizing the north, I have not eaten in prison all my life, and I can speak freely before I can protect myself first." Zijian, if you also write essays in the future, don't criticize local people and things, otherwise throwing a stone at the glass of your house will make you collapse, how can you still have the heart to continue writing articles. ”

Professor Pei's eyes burned and said: "It's far away, I mean the song in the Dream of Red Mansions, this kind of ancient style song has been popular all over the country for a while after being circulated in TV dramas." After reading your song "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond", I felt that I could compose a tune, so I would like to ask for your opinion. ”

"Of course there is no opinion, thank you very much, I like songs such as "Vain Eyebrows" and "Funeral Flower Yin", and I believe that this "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" will be just as good." Yang Zijian bowed down, but sighed in his heart, there is no copyright in this era, and after composing the music, it will become the private property of the music association, and you will be given dozens of manuscript fees at most.

In a music party, people talk in pairs or stand in front of the stage to listen to the piano lover.

At this time, as soon as the song ended, Lan Xue came on stage and began to play, she lifted her long skirt and gave a squatting salute to the audience, and then sat down in front of the piano and played a light scherzo.

Yang Zijian and Chu Nu talked for a while, then walked to the front, stood and watched and listened, the insider watched the doorway, the layman watched the excitement, Yang Zijian just praised the scene.

More than two meters on the right stood the young man of the He family, he looked gentle and elegant, he no longer had the original arrogance, he had already inquired about Yang Zijian's identity, and he knew the identity of Chu Nu, Mayor Tang was the leader of his father's leadership, and Yang Zijian was surrounded by a group of music celebrities just now, some people were not lower than his father from the administrative level, and they could teach him to be a man in minutes, he was now worried that Yang Zijian would not go to sue him.