Chapter 13: The Way Forward
Govyn's harvest can be described as unsuccessful.
"What the hell am I doing? Am I doing what I'm supposed to do? Am I stray from my ideals? Mr. Hua's words were like a bang, and he began to face up to his future path. Govin had been running away from the question since the crossing, and it might be time to think about it. In his previous life, he became a down-and-out bar singer by mistake, and in this life, with his more than thirty or forty years of memory, it would be easy to become a rich man, but this was not his pursuit at all, he was essentially a passable and free guy.
So what am I going to do or what am I supposed to do in this day and age? Govin fell into deep thought.
Anyway, since you have crossed over, you have to leave your mark in this era, or change something, which can be regarded as a version of xx's visit here? A hilarious thought crossed Gowen's head.
Then a sentence crossed my mind like an apocalypse: "We are rich, we are prosperous." In this era, I can't remember a qiΔ that once disappeared. β
Didn't you think that there was no room to display your talents because you were cynical and complaining in your previous life? Today's China can be said to be the purest ideal country, and it has just begun.
The whole world is like a canvas in front of you, so let yourself shine on it. And I can also save something that is destined to disappear into the corridor of the times, and such a simple, 1 ang, idealistic era should not have been replaced by the market stew of later generations.
Thinking of this, Govin secretly decided: then become a real writer first.
The next morning, Govin arrived at the editorial office, and his thinking last night made him feel very good, coupled with the goals he had set, so the work had been completed in the middle of the morning, which surprised several editors in the editorial department, and asked him if he was sick, and patiently instructed him to be serious when working, not too rough, and to be able to read the authors who submitted.
These words were naturally taken by Gowen as a deaf ear, and he handed his results to everyone with a smile, and several editors flipped through them carefully, and their glasses were about to fall to the ground, it turned out that Gowen did not review the manuscript with Hu 1uan. Just put a few editors nong on the face of suspicion.
While there was still some time, Govin asked for leave from the director Gao Lin, hurriedly ran to the state-run musical instrument store and searched for a long time before finding a red cotton guitar, and then paid the bill and returned home leisurely.
At home, Lin Yiming was already waiting for Gewen to go out to eat together, and when he saw Gewen coming in with a guitar, he asked, "Damn, what's the matter, are you going to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf to attract Mei NV?" Under the influence of Govine, Comrade Lin Yiming has absorbed a lot of Govine's clichΓ©s.
"Get out of the way," Gewen heard Lin Yiming's ridicule and said proudly: "Let's still pretend?" He is the first-class guitar master in China. β
Govin is not ashamed of what he said, you must know that there are really few people who really play the guitar well in China.
"Blow it, you'll be there." Lin Yiming didn't believe it.
Ge Wen glanced at Lin Yiming disdainfully, swept a few gorgeous harmony spins, and came out with "Dongfang Hong" in one hand.
Lin Yiming said with some surprise: "Hey, you really know how to play!" β
"I've said it all, I can't find a few guitar masters like me in China." Govyn showed off, and the crush's nirvana "To Alice" in his previous life flowed from his fingertips.
Lin Yiming's mouth was wide open, and he looked at Gowen with a look of surprise, he hadn't seen a classmate who loved music play the guitar at school, but there was no such complex tune as Gowen, and this song was obviously very different from the current popular Teresa Teng.
"Master, teach me to play the guitar." Lin Yiming, who came back to his senses, immediately pounced in front of Gowen and said with a hippie smile.
"Want to learn?" Govin placed his guitar on the ground, holding the neck with one hand and cuffing a cigarette out of his pocket with the other and holding it in his mouth.
"I want to, I dream of it." Lin Yiming hurriedly ordered it for him, bowed his head and said.
"Well, what is there to learn from the big-tailed wolf." Gowen didn't intend to let Lin Yiming go lightly.
"Uh......" Lin Yiming couldn't wait to slap himself a few times now, and his thoughts turned around, and he said, "Why don't I exchange a message with you?" β
"What news can be so valuable?" Govin said nonchalantly.
"About Mr. Hua Luogeng."
"Huh? β¦β¦ Changed, say it quickly. As soon as Ge Wen heard the news of Mr. Hua Luogeng, he didn't care about teasing Lin Yiming.
"Tonight, there is a party at Professor Hang's house, and Mr. Hua is one of the participants." Lin Yiming stared at Govine's guitar and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. At this time, the boy who can play the guitar is quite interested in attracting NV children.
"Isn't Hua Lao leaving today?" Govyn asked, skeptically. After yesterday's speech, Mr. Hua Luogeng said that he would fly to Beijing the next morning.
"The Democratic League held an impromptu meeting this afternoon, how could Hua Lao, as the chairman, not attend? He had already refunded his plane ticket. β
"And what's going on tonight's party?" Govyn asked.
"Yesterday, the professors in Fudan wanted to organize a party for Hua Lao, but Hua Lao didn't have time, so he just made up for it tonight." Lin Yiming explained, "By the way, are you attending this party tonight? β
"How do I participate?" Ge Wen looked at Lin Yiming angrily, the people who wanted to come to the party were all celebrities from all walks of life, and he was not famous, how could he be qualified.
"Have you forgotten that Professor Hang once invited you to be a guest?"
Gowen's eyes lit up, yes, he can pretend that he doesn't know about the party at that time, then Hang Jian can't kick himself out. looked back at Lin Yiming and moked his head affectionately, "Good, uncle will take you to dinner." β
"Get out!"