As far as Ye Leiyang is concerned, he now finds that he has a problem, that is, his memory seems to be a little too good.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when it comes to recalling those literary works and film and television music in my previous life, my memory is very clear, and I can even remember every little detail. And if it comes to things like national events, Ye Leiyang can only vaguely remember a rough idea, for example, he remembers that the No. 1 of the provincial government ten years later is a fairly young leader, but he forgot the name of the other party. But Ye Leiyang can remember every line of every character in the Korean drama "Descendants of the Sun", which was broadcast ten years later.

"Maybe it's a gift from God." Ye Leiyang thought to himself in his heart, but he held the manuscript of "Twilight" that Anna had asked someone to translate, handed it to Qian Wenhua and said, "Teacher Qian, you can help me take a look." ”

Although Qian Wenhua failed to accept Ye Leiyang into the College of Humanities, he forced Ye Leiyang to call him a teacher, in his own words, he always had to find a successor to his mantle.

Looking at the manuscript that Ye Leiyang handed him, Qian Wenhua's brows gradually wrinkled: "You are a love novel?" ”

"Old Qian, what's the matter, romance novels are not literary works?" After listening to Qian Wenhua's words, a white-haired female professor present said dissatisfied, she is writing romance novels, of course, she will not be satisfied with Qian Wenhua's words.

Slightly embarrassed with a smile, Qian Wenhua shook his head: "I didn't mean that, I mean, this was originally translated." It's still a romance novel, and I want to be recognized. It's not easy. ”

Ye Leiyang was stunned when he heard this, and then understood what Qian Wenhua meant. After all, it is foreign literature, and it is also a romance novel, which is not easy to be accepted by readers.

Smiling slightly, Ye Leiyang explained: "Teacher Qian, that's right, the original author of this book is me. ”

"What!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and Qian Wenhua looked at Ye Leiyang in disbelief: "Your book? ”

Ye Leiyang nodded. introduced the situation that "Twilight" has begun to be released in North America to Qian Wenhua and others, and finally said: "I promised the Beijing Education Publishing House to give them a manuscript of a book, and then I haven't written any new books recently, so I thought about finding someone to translate this book." ”

In fact, he had the Chinese version of the manuscript in his hand, but Ye Leiyang always felt that the artistic conception was not very good, so he simply asked Rachel Wang to give the English version of the manuscript to Anna, and let Anna find the most professional translator in the capital to re-translate it. Ye Leiyang has read the translated version, and it is indeed more beautiful than his own words.

Qian Wenhua and the others looked at each other. A few old professors didn't know what to say, and after a while, Qian Wenhua slowly spoke: "You little guy, you can always surprise me!" ”

Ye Leiyang showed a shy smile: "Aren't I playing nonsense?" If I think about publishing it in China this time, I would like you to ask you to correct the axe and make a preface or something. ”

This is the habit of the cultural sphere. Before publishing a book, you always have to find a respected old-timer to make a preface. It can also be regarded as a marketing tool. Ye Leiyang knew almost no big names in the domestic cultural circles, so he thought about it. Only Qian Wenhua has this qualification, but he didn't expect to meet a group of old professors at his party, so he could only make such a request.

Qian Wenhua laughed: "Okay, I, the old man, will give up this old face and make a preface for you." ”

This is a matter of showing his face, of course he will not refuse, after all, this gimmick is there, a best-selling North American romance novel written by a Chinese person, I believe that someone will buy this gimmick alone.

With a roll of his eyes, Qian Wenhua looked at the other old professors in the room, and said with a smile: "A few of you, this is the work of our students at Binzhou Normal University, do you also recommend it?" ”

Although these people are not famous, in the literary circle, they are all famous and very qualified seniors, if they help recommend, at least in the literary and artistic circles, there should not be too many people who dare to criticize Ye Leiyang. This is Qian Wenhua's personal consideration, after all, Ye Leiyang is too young, as the saying goes, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, such a young best-selling author is easy to be attacked. The most obvious example is the one who likes to play racing and the one who is one and a half meters tall, these two people are really popular, and they are still scolded by the traditional literary world.

Ye Leiyang also didn't understand Qian Wenhua's hard work until the book was officially launched a long time later, and he couldn't help but feel happy that there was such an elder who loved him, and later he also gave Qian Wenhua a big gift.

Several old professors looked at each other, and simply nodded and agreed, on the one hand, Qian Wenhua's face was there, and on the other hand, they also felt that what Qian Wenhua said made sense, the students of Binzhou Normal University were their own students, Ye Leiyang was just a young man, and his works could be published, which was also a propaganda for the reputation of the school.

A few people chatted for a few words, and the topic came to the inspection of Yang Lijun, director of the Provincial Department of Education. After all, Binzhou Normal University does not belong to the school directly under the Ministry of Education, but also under the jurisdiction of the Provincial Department of Education.

In fact, for this kind of inspection, the school is both welcome and afraid, the reason for the welcome is that I hope that the superior leaders can see their own achievements, and after Longyan Dayue, it is naturally a lot of benefits. As the saying goes, it is better to see than to hear, and it is useless to report many things, and only after the actual investigation can you leave a deep impression. However, the problem is that no one can guarantee that the leaders will definitely see the good side when they come up to inspect it, and it is also possible that they will see the bad things for some reason, and then it will not be political achievements but bad deeds.

If that situation really happens, and the leader says a casual word, maybe some people's black yarn hats will be lost.

Inside the ivory tower are also people, in addition to the gardeners who are at ease to do learning, there are also those speculators and official fans who are bent on climbing up. These people definitely value their careers more than they have a sense of responsibility to their students. Therefore, every time the higher authorities inspected, some people in the school's party committee were as nervous as walking on thin ice, and the degree of attention was comparable to that of the college entrance examination.

"These guys, I guess they're going to do superficial articles again." Qian Wenhua snorted, regardless of Ye Leiyang's student present, and said to a few old friends directly.

Ye Leiyang didn't speak, but he understood very well in his heart, throughout the ages, this kind of official article is actually the same everywhere. (To be continued.) )

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