Chapter 0300: Let's Be Sincere

Chapter 0300 to be sincere

Hearing Xia Zhihe say this, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Get!

Why does this sound so awkward?

Looks like you've been abducted?

The others were also laughing and stunned.

Sitting on the outermost one on the left, a strange color flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth and tugging, thinking: Why did you invite him, it's really unlucky!

Who is this man?

Yu Xinming.

A man in his forties, whose name sounds like a woman.

Don't look at his age, but now he is also a well-known writer. The main aspect of the attack is the history and culture of the works.

If nothing else, let's just say that his ancestors have been historians for three consecutive generations, and in terms of history and culture, few people today can overshadow him. After all, there are many historical documents in people's homes! And it's still very complete, and you don't need to go all over the ground to find some information.

Therefore, his historical and literary status has always been something that few people can shake. At the very least, in front of these people in their forties and fifties, he is a well-deserved first person in history and literature!

But since two months ago, as soon as Lin Feng's "Five Thousand Years of China" was launched, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Find a hairy boy to tell history!

This is simply ridiculous!

If Lin Feng can speak, then he Yu Xinming can speak even more!

Since reading the first issue, he has been trying to find faults, find out all kinds of things wrong, and prove Lin Feng's "no".

But the result?

Looking for it, the more I searched, the more empty my heart became.

The things that Lin Feng said were not only more detailed than his own family's "historical materials", but also more "authentic".

As the saying goes, since ancient times, literati have been inferior to each other. Seeing that Lin Feng was so old, he was even more unconvinced that he could do this.

He didn't believe it!

How can such a young man tell such a thing?

There must be a big guy behind the scenes!

But after "multiple verifications", the historians and historical writers he knew have all looked for them, but they don't know as much as Lin Feng!

However, the more this is the case, the more unconvinced he becomes, and the more he feels that there is something greasy in this.

Thinking about what so many old scholars don't know, he came as a young man with his mouth open, can the historical value in this be high?

But the show is getting better and better, and Yu Xinming feels that if it goes on like this, isn't it distorting history!

It's good now, Xia Zhihe actually asked Qiao Lao to take Lin Feng to the Writers' Association......

What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd!

Originally, these people heard Xia Zhihe say that they wanted to meet an important guest, but they didn't expect it to be such a "distinguished guest......

Several other people, when they saw Lin Feng walking in, they didn't know if it was discussed, and they all looked at Yu Mingxin intentionally or unintentionally at the same time.

During this time, Yu Mingxin muttered about Lin Feng in front of the big guys.

At this time, the two met here, and they wanted to see how Yu Mingxin wanted to talk to him......

"Come on, come on, sit down......" Xia Zhihe finished talking to Old Man Qiao, and directly pulled Lin Feng to sit with him - the top position.

Lin Feng didn't expect it to be like this, this seat is not a casual seat.

No, not long after I sat down, more than a dozen eyes below "stared" at me, yes, staring!

Lin Feng can be similar, so many people are thinking in their hearts: why can he sit in that position as soon as he comes? It's rude, unruly!

But this guy didn't seem to feel it, and responded to the dozen or so glances with a smile, as if he was entertaining guests.

"This one, I think everyone has seen it, so I won't introduce it much......"

Xia Zhihe opened his mouth to say a few words, and everyone knew each other.

"Everyone welcomes Lin Feng to join our Huaxia Writers Association!" After speaking, Xia Zhihe stood up and was the first to clap his hands and smile.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A burst of sparse applause rang out in the conference room, not that it was not enthusiastic, but that people didn't want to applaud at all...... In other words, I didn't expect Xia Zhihe to come to such a play.

At this moment, Lin Feng's thoughts were unified with them for the first time.

What the hell is going on?

Lin Feng was dumbfounded, what haven't you said since you came, he Xia Zhihe just said such a sentence?

"Boom!" Lin Feng deliberately cleared his throat, "Old Xia, I didn't hear what you said clearly, do you say it again?" ”

"Oh, I mean...... In the future, we will all belong to the Huaxia Writers Association, happy, right? Are there any surprises? Xia Zhihe said with a smile.

"......" Lin Feng shook his head and smiled dryly, there was no surprise, but it was a little frightened. I thought to myself, I haven't even figured out what's going on, why did I join the Huaxia Writers Association!

This Xia Zhihe took out a piece of paper unhurriedly-

Application form for membership of the Chinese Writers Association!

Put it on the table: "Come on, fill this in, right?" ”

That expression, not to mention how "deserved" it is.

"Xia Lao, who are you?"

At this juncture, I have to ask.

Don't ask, you may not know what's going on if you're sold!

"Why, didn't Qiao Lao tell you clearly when he came?" Xia Zhihe smiled playfully.

Say?

Say what?

Lin Fengxin said, a bird?

When he came, Old Man Qiao made it seem like a big secret, and he deliberately let himself sleep.

If you knew that you would come to the association, you wouldn't have come to die!

At the previous poetry meeting, how many associations wanted to invite me to join, they were all pushed away, but I didn't expect that today I was coaxed and deceived to get the writers' association.

Lin Feng flattened his mouth: "This, Old Xia, just spare me." You don't know my temper. If I bookmark this application today, I wonder if something will happen one day. ”

What he doesn't like the most is to be restrained, looking at this application for membership, of course he can't sign it!

"Eh, young man, isn't it very good-tempered, and besides, it's not a name. And there are a lot of benefits to joining the writers' association, but I know that there are many writers in your Youth Digest who have not joined the association, so why don't you do it together by the way? Xia Zhihe obviously didn't want to give up such a "good seedling".

At the beginning of the poetry meeting, so many people rushed to grab it, and they were stunned to run away by this kid, but now it is difficult for Qiao Lao to "trick" him, of course, he can't give up easily.

Hearing him say this, Lin Feng could see that if he didn't show some "sincerity" today, he would definitely not be able to run away.

"Xia Lao, I heard that your favorite is Yuan Song, there are a few swan songs there, but I don't know if I can get into your eyes."

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Oct 11, 2016 23:26:41

(To be continued.) )