Chapter 61: Fighting

Liu Wentong is a medium-sized man, forty or fifty years old, with a darker complexion, he is a well-known writer of peasant literature and realistic literature, and he was promoted to the rank of Wenzong last year after his debut twenty or thirty years ago.

There are three kinds of words in this world that can't be heard, women's coquettishness, men's promises and leaders' speeches, Liu Wentong belongs to the third kind, I saw him energetically walking to the stage with a manuscript, first said a few polite words, and then summarized and praised the work and achievements of the Literary Association during this period of time, and put forward a prospect for the future, and finally, he welcomed the newcomers who were about to join the Literary Association, and then he said solemnly:

“…… Only with the continuous influx of fresh blood, our literary cause can be inherited and carried forward, but I say a word as a senior who has worked hard for decades in the literary world, the most important thing on the road of literature is to be steady and steady, accumulate and explode, step by step, the most taboo is impetuous, grandstanding, some young people may have made some achievements for a while, but no one in their eyes is absolutely unacceptable! Everyone knows the story of Hurt Zhongyong, genius does not mean anything, only diligence and humility can smile for a long time and go further! ……”

Since Liu Wentong took the stage to give a speech, everyone at the bottom first pretended to listen carefully, and from time to time gave warm applause, and then gradually got bored, just stylized echo, and those young people felt even more bored, and they had already wandered out of the world, but as soon as Liu Wentong's words came out, everyone was in good spirits, and the chairman seemed to have a little deep meaning! Some clever people, especially the media, seemed to have reached someone from the speech, so they turned the camera on a young man in the back row.

And Su Mo just frowned from this passage, and then smiled as if he didn't understand, and even as soon as Chairman Liu finished speaking, he applauded enthusiastically, looking like he had benefited a lot, which made the reporter a little helpless.

As soon as Liu Wentong finished speaking, Yin Chang came to the stage to connect a few sentences, and then it was the old program of the Literary Association, inviting a few respected literati to come to the stage to talk about their various experiences in literature, and what realm they have recently come to understand, this is a very normal thing, and many newcomers can indeed get some lessons from it, but today it seems to have changed its taste.

Almost every literati senior who came to the stage to give a speech mentioned a problem in his speech, the literati must pay attention to respect for teachers in order to pass on the torch, young people must learn more from the old-timers in order to make progress together, and we old guys are also very supportive of the younger generations, as long as you have problems, you can often come to us to solve them, in short, it is around such thoughts.

More and more people feel that something is abnormal, and those present can be said to be human spirits, on the one hand, reporters who report on the various social conditions, and on the other hand, writers who have conceived various plots all year round, and they all feel that a storm is brewing in secret.

And Su Mo sneered in his heart, it seems that many of the speeches are aimed at me, hum, a group of seniors who usually have meetings and play, and occasionally publish a book that I don't know how many people buy, but they want to teach a super bestseller how to write, this is really ridiculous!

However, his expression has not changed much, Lao Tzu's self-cultivation still has some, there is an old saying that is good, he is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills!

The meeting dragged on for a long time, and finally it was the turn of the newcomers to apply for membership.

"The following is the time to review the qualifications of newcomers, this time the application form and information of the twenty-one people who applied to join the Modu Literary Association have been placed in front of the members, we will vote by show of hands one by one, as long as more than half of the votes are obtained, it means that we have been recognized by everyone, and from then on become a member of the family of the Literary Association, okay, let's start! The members of the review committee first took a look at the information of the first applicant, Zhang Yuan, male, pen name Yuanfang, 25 years old, published his first novel "The River of Life" in March this year, and sold 120,000 copies of ....... ”

As soon as Yin Chang's voice fell, almost all the more than a dozen committee members who were qualified to comment raised their hands, and Zhang Yuan's application was approved.

"Second place, Zhou Yang ,......"

The conference reviewed and voted on the applicants one by one, and most of them were able to pass, but there were a few people who received less than half of the votes and failed to pass, so they were angry and ashamed, and left the venue in anger.

"Haha, Brother Su, I'm over! From now on, I will also be a member of the Literary Association, and then I will be able to get a literary degree! As soon as Wei Shenmo heard that his application was approved, he smiled happily at Su Mo.

Su Mo nodded and congratulated, but she was thinking in her heart, am I the last?

Sure enough, he guessed it, and he was the last one.

"Su Mo, male, twenty-three years old, pen name Shuren, has published three books since his debut, namely ......, and its total sales are more than 53 million copies! ……”

When Yin Chang gritted his teeth and read out Su Mo's publishing results, the literati attending the meeting all gasped, more than 50 million copies of three books! For those of them who have tens of thousands of copies or more than a million copies, this sales may be something they will never achieve in their lifetime! Many people whispered, and there seemed to be some jealousy in their words.

“…… Now, let's vote! ”

As soon as Yin Chang finished his words, the scene suddenly quieted down, and none of the committee members raised their hands, and they looked at each other one by one.

Oh, my God! Recently, the most popular tree people have not been recognized by the Literary Association? Haha, there's a drama to watch now! The media became excited, and it was in vain that they had heard so much nonsense just now, and they all pointed their cameras at Su Mo in the crowd and gave a close-up, wanting to capture his reaction.

However, Su Mo just smiled faintly, but she was sure in her heart, did they dare not let me join the club? Who can afford to be jealous of the infamy of the virtuous?

Sure enough, the committee members were very embarrassed to see that everyone did not raise their hands, and then they raised their hands sharply and unanimously passed!

The crowd was a little commotion, but Yin Chang secretly hated, this Su Mo was very good at pretending, and thought that he would leave the scene angrily as soon as possible, but it was a pity.

"Okay, the newcomers have completed the review of their membership, and now I invite the newcomers to launch a representative to give a speech on stage and talk about their creative experience!"

Newcomer representatives? This temporary bomb was thrown, and the eyes of more than a dozen newcomers all focused on Shuren Su Mo, because whether it was fame, talent or achievements, he was a well-deserved first, except for him, who would dare to go up?

Su Mo doesn't care, he will go on stage when he comes to the stage, I saw him stand up and slowly walk on stage, the media camera also moved with his figure, and finally it was Su Mo's turn to speak, I hope he will uphold the fine tradition of the last time he spoke amazingly, and provide us with some news!

Everyone's eyes were on Su Mo, who was dressed in white, he smiled slightly, and said loudly: "I am very happy to join the Literary Association, here, on behalf of the newcomers who have just joined the Association, I would like to express my most sincere thanks to all the seniors, as a newcomer, we need to learn more from the seniors in the literary world, and contribute to our cultural cause!" Finally, I hope that the future of the Association will be better! Thank you! ”

After speaking, Su Mo stepped down, he is not stupid, according to the Chinese tradition, the seniors asked you to talk about your experience is just polite, if you really come to the stage and talk about all kinds of creative experience, those seniors will only laugh at you for not being able to do anything.

The media can't believe their ears at all, that's the end of it, what about the good generous statements? What about good witty humor? Could it be that Shuren smoothed out his arrogance as soon as he joined the Literary Association, and he felt at ease to be an ordinary literati? Alas, today may have come in vain.

The seniors still gave some face to Su Mo's acquaintance, and applauded, while Yin Changpi slapped a few times with a smile, and then glanced at Liu Wentong.

"The last item of the conference is to discuss the use of funds of our Modu Literary Association......"