Chapter 8: Headlines and Rumors
The reason why Qin Ge came up with it was because the classroom was too quiet, and the silence made him uncomfortable. In his previous life www.biquge.info, he had had enough of the silence and loneliness in the ward, and he couldn't help but experience that feeling again in this life.
But when he really walked out of the classroom, he didn't know what to do, he was not familiar with this Huating City, he wanted to go out and really go shopping, and he didn't know where to start, and he was worried about getting lost.
"Xiao Qin? How did you get out? Just when Qin Ge was confused in the corridor, Fang Changqing's voice came from a very surprised voice.
Hearing this, Qin Ge raised his head and saw Fang Changqing walking with a middle-aged man about the same age as him. At this moment, he was holding a stack of newspapers in his hand, looking at himself in surprise.
Qin Ge nodded at Fang Changqing and the middle-aged man, and said, "Hello Teacher Fang, I'll come out when I'm done." ”
"Huh? Finished writing? Fang Changqing raised his left wrist, glanced at the watch in his hand, and continued: "It's only half past twelve and you've finished writing?" ”
Fang Changqing was a little stunned, and the man next to him with an academic atmosphere also looked at Qin Ge with some incredulity.
"What do you think of the questions in this exam?" The middle-aged man stepped forward and asked.
"It's okay, it's quite innovative." Qin Ge told the truth.
"So, don't you think it's that difficult?" The man then asked.
"yes, it doesn't feel that hard." Qin Ge replied calmly.
"Oh? Is it? So what did you write? The man continued.
"Yes, what did you write? How many words? Fang Changqing also asked curiously.
"What was written? My theme is to cherish time, about 600 words. Qin Ge didn't hide it, and when he saw that they wanted to know, he told them.
"Well, the idea is correct, but these six hundred words seem to be a bit small!" Fang Changqing muttered. Obviously, he already knew the topic of this essay.
"Six hundred words? You're not writing poetry again, are you? The man in his fifties looked at Qin Ge and asked.
"You've written poetry again?"
Fang Changqing also asked, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then subconsciously looked at the newspaper in his hand.
"No, I wrote the prose." Qin Ge replied.
"Prose...... How do you think you write? Although Fang Changqing knew that Qin Ge was really capable, after all, he came out too early, and he really didn't know the bottom of Qin Ge's prose in his heart.
"I think it's okay, I should be able to make it to the finals, oh yes, the invigilator told me to remember not to go to the finals the day after tomorrow." Qin Ge opened his mouth and said the words of the invigilator by the way.
"The invigilator saw your article and told you to go to the finals the day after tomorrow?"
Fang Changqing was stunned and asked a little incredulously.
"That's what he said." Qin Ge still looked light-hearted.
"In this way, six hundred words is not long anyway, you read to us how you wrote."
Qin Ge was breezy and indifferent, but the man was already very curious about Qin Ge's article.
"Yes, you Niannian, Professor Yang and I will help you see how it is." Fang Changqing also spoke.
"Here?" Qin Ge looked at the corridor around him.
"Oh, this is my negligence, go, you finally came to Jiaotong University once, I invite you to tea."
"Okay, Ruixu and they should not come out for a while, let's go have tea first, and then come back to pick them up for dinner later." Fang Changqing thought that after all, not everyone was as perverted as Qin Ge, and he would definitely not come out so early, so he agreed to the middle-aged man's proposal.
"By the way, this is Professor Yang Zhenyun from the Department of Chinese at Jiaotong University." Fang Changqing said, only to remember that he forgot to introduce the two to each other.
"Hello Professor Yang, my name is Qin Ge." Qin Ge bowed respectfully.
"Haha, it's really a hero out of a boy! Your "The Farthest Distance in the World" and "Lotus Picking Song" are very well written. I'm looking forward to your essay too, come, let's go to my office and talk over tea. Yang Zhenyun smiled and patted Qin Ge's shoulder.
Qin Ge looked at Fang Changqing with some doubts, and then at Yang Zhenyun.
"Haha, see for yourself." Fang Changqing looked at Qin Ge's somewhat puzzled expression, and handed the newspaper in his hand to Qin Ge.
Only then did Qin Ge remember, wasn't today Sunday, March 4th? That is, the distance of "Which is the Farthest in the World" guaranteed by Fang Changqing and the day when "Lotus Picking Song" appeared in "Youth Daily".
I took the newspaper and browsed it, and sure enough, it was the 11th issue of "Youth Daily" on March 4, 2001. Qin Ge then looked down, but he was shocked at this look, because "The Farthest Distance in the World" was actually the front page of this issue of the Youth Daily, and the whole background was the picture of their monthly exam essay questions.
Qin Ge's eyes widened in surprise, Rao had absolute confidence in the poem "The Farthest Distance in the World", and he didn't expect this poem to become the front page headline of this issue of "Youth Daily".
This!
Qin Ge couldn't believe his eyes, this was really a big surprise for him, you must know that "Youth Daily" is a national reading publication with a daily circulation of 2 million copies.
It is a comprehensive daily newspaper that reflects the times from the perspective of young people and is aimed at the most active people in society, and ranks fourth in the country in terms of subscriptions. The articles that can be placed on the front page of the Youth Daily are generally major news, and the articles on the front page are generally the theme of the current newspaper, and all the content that follows must be arranged around the articles on the front page.
Therefore, the front page of "Youth Daily" is basically the private reserve of some famous artists, and it is rare for newcomers' articles to be photographed on the front page.
Although these Qin Ge didn't know much about it, they also knew a little. So he raised his head and looked at Fang Changqing, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
"Haha, I knew you would be this expression, keep reading, but this issue didn't appear in "Lotus Picking Song", and the theme doesn't quite match." Fang Changqing seemed to have expected Qin Ge to behave like this, smiled at Yang Zhenyun and then said to Qin Ge.
When Qin Ge heard this, he then browsed down, only to find that under his poem was a commentary, and the position of the reviewer was impressively written: Yang Zhenyun, professor of the Chinese Department of Huating Jiaotong University.
"Professor Yang?" Qin Ge looked up at Yang Zhenyun with an inquiring look in his eyes.
"Hehe, your poems are really well written, let's go, let's go have tea." Yang Zhenyun said with a smile, and then walked forward, obviously acquiescing that the author of the comment was himself.
"You know, Professor Yang easily doesn't write a comment to others, but the day before yesterday, I passed you your song "The Farthest Distance in the World" to him and asked him to help write a review, and he agreed without saying a word. Speaking of which, it is up to him that you can be on the front page this time, otherwise even if the editor-in-chief of "Youth Daily" is my classmate, you may not be able to make the front page headlines. Fang Changqing patted Qin Ge on the shoulder and explained to Qin Ge, and then followed Yang Zhenyun as well.
Qin Ge was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly trotted after Changqing and Yang Zhenyun and thanked him: "Thank you, Professor Yang, thank you, Teacher Fang." ”
"Hehe, the afterlife is terrifying." Yang Zhenyun smiled and waved his hand, his eyes were very satisfied with Qin Ge's performance, and he thought in his heart that his comment was worth it.
"Come on!" Fang Changqing said.
Qin Ge nodded solemnly and followed behind the two.
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Huating City, No. 16, 2nd Floor, Building 3, Sunshine Garden, Jing'an District.
"Dad! You see, the front page of "Youth Daily" today is actually a poem. Ye Jingjia nestled on the sofa with a newspaper in her hand and said to her father who was sitting on the side watching TV.
"Oh, what's it called? Who wrote it? Ye Honglei stared at the TV, and asked casually after hearing his daughter's voice.
"What is it called "The Farthest Distance in the World", a very interesting topic, Qin Ge? Who is Qin Ge? Ye Jingjia cast a pleading gaze to her father.
"Qin Ge? What Qin Ge? The author of the poem? Ye Honglei asked.
"Yes, it's called Qin Ge, the 'Qin' of the Qin Dynasty, the 'song' of singing, don't you know Dad?" Ye Jingjia asked.
"Qin Ge? Haven't heard of it? Ye Honglei thought about it in his mind for a while, and found that he really didn't have any impression of this Qin Ge.
"Hey, this background is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere...... By the way, isn't this the title of a picture essay? Ye Jingjia looked at the background of the newspaper and said.
She took a closer look and found that it was really that picture, and that she had written this essay.
"What does the poem say? You read it to your father. Ye Honglei was still watching TV, but he was still curious about the name "The Furthest Distance in the World", so he asked his daughter to read it out for him.
"Okay Dad, I happened to give a speech, you can help me check it." Ye Jingjia has been practicing speech recently, and she didn't want to let go of this opportunity when she heard her father's request.
"Okay, read it, just look at your level." Ye Honglei's pampering opening.
"Ahem...... Cough...... I read it, the farthest distance in the world:
The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I stand in front of you, and you don't know that I love you; The farthest distance in the world, it's not that I'm standing in front of you, and you don't know that I love you, but that you're obsessed with it, but you can't say I love you......"
"Uh, is this a love poem?" Ye Jingjia muttered, but this is very well written.
"Keep reading." Ye Jingjia was stunned, but Ye Honglei turned down the voice of the TV and told her to continue reading.
"Uh-oh." Ye Jingjia stuck out her tongue and continued: "The farthest distance in the world is not ...... The farthest distance in the world is the distance between birds and fish, one soaring through the sky and the other diving deep under the sea. ”
This time, without any pause, Ye Jingjia recited the entire poem.
"Dad, how am I reading?" Ye Jingjia spoke, she was still very satisfied with her performance.
"Huh? Oh, good, you show me this poem. Ye Honglei said a little absent-mindedly.
"Oh."
Ye Jingjia saw that her father seemed to be a little perfunctory, and pouted a little angrily, but still handed the newspaper to her father.
Ye Honglei took the newspaper and looked at Qin Ge's name, he was really not impressed.
Then he continued to look at the poem, although his daughter had just read it and he felt that it was not simple. But looking at it again now, with this background picture, he felt even more, and this poem seemed to have a kind of magic that made him fall into thought all of a sudden.
The text of this poem seems to be concise and exquisite, but it reflects a profound philosophy of life, which is tear-jerking to read and unforgettable for a long time. And the whole poem is substantial, exquisite and elegant, which shows that the author's writing skills are exquisite.
However, there are only a handful of people who can write such good poems in China today, and Ye Honglei basically knows it as a literature lover, but he has really never heard of this Qin Ge?
He continued to look down suspiciously, wanting to see if there was any information about this Qin Ge from the comments below, but he was surprised to see that the author of the comment was Yang Zhenyun.
"Teacher Yang? Mr. Yang actually wrote a comment for this person, what is the identity of this person? Ye Honglei was extremely surprised.
You must know that there is a rumor in the literary circle, which probably means that Yang Zhenyun only writes reviews for two kinds of people.
One situation is the excellent articles of old writers, but most of them are hindered by communication and affection, and the writing is not what he really thinks in his heart.
There is also a newcomer he admires, which is of course his cultivation of newcomers in the literary world, but more often, it is because of his appreciation of newcomers.
And once a newcomer's article is commented on by Yang Zhenyun, then this newcomer in the literary world will generally rise in an incredible way.
So Ye Honglei thought: Mr. Yang hasn't written a comment on anyone in recent years, and now he suddenly wrote a comment for this Qin Ge, does it indicate that another new star in the literary world is about to rise?
Ye Honglei is not the only one who has the same question, on March 4, almost everyone who bought Youth Daily and knew the rumors about Yang Zhenyun had the same question - who is Qin Ge? Will he (she) become a rising star in the literary world after being commented on by Professor Yang Zhenyun like Lin Xuanran, Fang Tong, and Luo Yunfei?
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