At the time of the controversy, President Niu Qianqian held a folder in his armpit, pushed the door and walked in: "Are you still discussing this issue?" ”

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The cow waved his hand forward: "Everyone sit down, all sit down." How's your discussion? ”

Wang Bubu said indignantly: "Everyone doesn't agree with the publication of Li Feiyang's "Divine Whip", but I will not change my opinion, I still insist that this is an extremely excellent novel, and it is worthy of our publication in the publication!" ”

Niu Qianqian said: "Lao Wang, I know that you have a good impression of Li Feiyang, this novel is really good, I have also read this manuscript, the characters in it are vivid, and the storyline is very exciting, but on the whole, it is a bit of a strange and chaotic taste." There is absolutely no problem in putting it in a martial arts story. But in our orthodox publication, it's a bit out of place. After all, our magazine is a unit that publishes orthodox literary works, and although Li Feiyang's "Divine Whip" is wonderful, it is different from our publishing philosophy, so let's go back. It's not that it can't be published in other publications, so why hang it on our tree? ”

Wang didn't know how to open his mouth, and there was nothing to say.

What Niu Xiangqian said is not unreasonable, Li Feiyang's works with this theme, in terms of magazines, can not be on the top, there is no measurement standard, that is, the magazine does not publish it, and you can't find any reason.

Feng Sisi saw that Wang didn't know his bitter face, his heart was overjoyed, and he said with a smile: "It's still the president who is right, I have the same opinion as the president, such a novel in the martial arts category is not suitable for publication in our journal at all, let Li Feiyang go elsewhere." Anyway, with Li Feiyang's current influence, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to publish it at all. ”

The king did not know the great hatred, but knew that the more he showed an angry expression, the happier the old fellow became, so he had to remain silent.

At Huang Zhengnong's house, Li Feiyang opened a bottle of wine and filled Huang Zhengnong with a glass: "Brother Huang, this is our Tangcheng specialty sorghum wine, how about you taste it?" ”

Huang Zhengnong was pleasantly surprised: "Could this be the ancestral secret recipe sorghum wine you wrote in the book "Red Sorghum"? ”

Li Feiyang smiled: "It's this kind of wine." ”

Huang Zhengnong was about to pick up the wine glass and bring it to his mouth, but when he heard the words, he put the wine glass back on the table, and hesitated: "Should you really pee in it?" ”

Li Feiyang laughed: "Brother Huang is still serious? Novels, there is always an artistic exaggeration in it, how can you really pee in the wine? The secret recipe is just a gimmick, just made up. ”

Huang Zhengnong said with confidence: "That's good, the novel written by your kid is a bit fake, after reading it, I feel as if the things described in the book have really happened in this world, but it doesn't feel like it's true, the story exists between truth and falsehood, which makes people believe it or not." Just like your recent "Divine Whip", the background of the story is the same as the real historical scene, after reading it, it really makes people feel that there is really a stupid second whip in Weijin, if you really study it, it will make people laugh. ”

Li Feiyang said: "The so-called art comes from life, but it is higher than life. When we write a book, we have to process it. ”

Huang Zhengnong smiled: "That's true. ”

picked up the cup, took a sip, his eyes suddenly lit up, savored it for a long time, and praised: "It's really good wine!" Sweet and chilly, with a long aftertaste. ”

Li Feiyang said: "Since it is good wine, let's drink a few more glasses!" ”

Huang Zhengnong said: "How can there be no food without wine? Brother, wait a minute, the meal will be served, and after the food is served, let's have a good drink again! ”

At this time, Mark next to him suddenly said "Huh" and said, "Brother Huang, this gourd on your Zhongtang is so strange!" ”

Zhao Chunjiang followed Mark's gaze, and also made a strange "huh": Why is this gourd square? ”

Huang Zhengnong's hall inside, just north hung a big landscape map, painted on the green pine upright, the mountains are towering, the waterfall is discharged from a high place, impact on the rock below the waterfall, the water splashes everywhere, full of dynamics, how to look at it, the waterfall seems to be really still flowing in general, it actually makes people lean back to avoid the impact of the waterfall.

The painting is: Huang Shichang's graffiti.

This picture, looking at the brushwork and artistic conception, is not inferior to the work of Yun Yunian hanging in Building 18 of the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse.

Underneath the canvas, there is a long strip with several ornaments on top of it. There are Ruyi, Jade Buddha, porcelain vases, and what is particularly peculiar is that there is also a strange gourd.

This gourd has a height of 30 centimeters and is a sub-waist gourd, which is different from the general sub-waist gourd, this gourd is actually square.

Li Feiyang's eyes were amazing, at a glance, he knew that this gourd was not fake, but really looked like this, he couldn't help but be surprised, it seems that he hadn't heard of such a variety in the sub-waist gourd?

Huang Zhengnong saw that a few of them were staring at this gourd, walked to the front of the strip, took the gourd, and said with a smile: "This square gourd was made by my father, he chatted with a foreign friend a few years ago, when it came to the gourd, he said that he could grow a square gourd, the foreign friend didn't believe it, and then they made a bet, and my father really planted a square gourd, which made my friend amazed." ”

Li Feiyang and Mark Zhao Chunjiang are also amazed that they are holding this gourd now.

Zhao Chunjiang asked, "Brother Huang, how did this gourd grow?" ”

Huang Zhengnong said: "My father used a special wooden frame to frame the gourd at the beginning of its growth, and as it grows, the wooden frame changes at any time until the gourd no longer grows, and within the frame, it is considered to have grown." ”

Zhao Chunjiang said: "How is it possible? When this thing is long, it is not dry, it is framed in a frame, and after a long time, won't it rot? ”

Huang Zhengnong said with a smile: "That foreign friend said the same thing at that time, but he was convinced!" ”

Li Feiyang: "I really didn't know that gourds could be grown like this." ”

Huang Zhengnong said: "My old father, who is fun by nature, likes to tinker with some rare things, set up eagles and dogs, raise pigeons and walk birds, plant gourds, catch crickets, five elements and eight works, there is no one he is not interested in, this gourd planting method, but he does it easily, it is nothing." If you are interested, I will introduce you today, and his old man is also very curious about you, and he has long wanted to meet you. ”

Li Feiyang said: "This is no better, I have already heard the fame of Old Man Huang, and it is worth the trip to see his old man's golden face today." ”

While he was talking, someone pushed the door into the house: "Third child, which guest has arrived?" ”

Huang Zhengnong hurriedly stood up: "Dad? When did you get back? Didn't you go out for a walk? ”

Li Feiyang, Zhao Chunjiang, and Mark also stood up and looked at the person who entered the room.

This person is about 1.75 meters tall, with a clear face, very delicate eyebrows, similar to a woman's eyebrows, double eyelids, no beard, and eyes in a room that is not very well lit, still clear and bright, shining, it looks a little peculiar.

Li Feiyang said in his heart, this is Mr. Huang Shichang, the father of Brother Huang.

Since he heard of the name of the twin heroes of heaven and earth, he has admired Tianjie Yunyunian and Dijie Huang Shichang, Yunyunian is okay, often appears in the TV news, Li Feiyang is very clear about his appearance, but for Mr. Huang Shichang, Li Feiyang is difficult to know what his face is.

Sometimes I sketch the face of this person in my mind, and only then do I see the real person, but it is a little different from what I imagined.

Li Feiyang didn't need Huang Zhengnong's introduction, he bent down to Huang Shichang and saluted: "Hello Grandpa Huang, I'm Li Feiyang, these two are my classmates, I came to the capital today, I came to visit Brother Huang, and I also want to meet Grandpa Huang." ”

Huang Shichang said with a smile: "You call the third brother the eldest brother, but you call me the grandfather, this generation is a bit messy." ”

Li Feiyang said: "Let's each hand in our own way." ”

Huang Shichang laughed: "Yes, everyone has their own hand, seniority or something, don't care too much!" ”

Just based on Li Feiyang's words, Huang Shichang has a good impression of Li Feiyang.

He said: "Feiyang, the third child of my family has been by my side to praise you, I have read all your works, and the writing is good!" ”

Li Feiyang said: "I also wrote nonsense, but it made Grandpa Huang laugh!" ”

Huang Shichang said: "It's so good to write indiscriminately, so if you write it seriously, wouldn't you have won a foreign award a long time ago?" However, although your traditional literature is well written, I am not very interested. ”

Li Feiyang said curiously: "Then what are you interested in?" ”

Huang Shichang said with a smile: "What I'm interested in is the martial arts novels you wrote, martial arts stories, which are much more interesting than any reports, records, and documentary literature." ”

Li Feiyang said: "Since your old man likes it, then I will write more in the future, so that you can taste it." ”