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Teacher Dai listened to Liu Zhenjiang's words, she was very surprised, she didn't know this slightly shy young man in front of her, why did he look for himself? And it's been looking for days on end?

Xiao Fei heard that Liu Zhenjiang provoked this topic, which was exactly what he wanted, and hurriedly said: "Hello Mr. Dai, my name is Xiao Fei, I am your fan, I have always liked your works, I have read many of your books more than once, and in some places I can even memorize large paragraphs, I have always wanted to meet you, let you sign your book for me." ”

Xiao Fei said, and took out all the works of Dai Houying in his bag.

"Fans?" Dai Houying raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, "Is it the Chinese transliteration of English fans?" ”

Anyone loves to hear words of praise.

Dai Houying is no exception.

In fact, in the early 90s, Dai Houying was considered a powerful female writer in China, and several novels published sold well, and her popularity was still quite high.

There will be no shortage of readers who like her.

But like Xiao Fei, who came all the way from other places to see her, is unique.

This made her very moved, and she was also afraid for a while, if Xiao Fei hadn't appeared at her door, her niece wouldn't know if she would have been killed by gangsters.

But at this moment, none of the above words "fan" popped out of Xiao Fei's mouth made her surprised and unfamiliar. As a writer, you are sensitive to new words.

Xiao Fei almost subconsciously put out the word "fan", which became popular in later generations, and realized that he seemed to have let the word "fan" appear in advance.

Later, it was not until around 1999 that some people began to use the word "fan", which seems to be a foreign word from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

It wasn't until around 2004, with the development and growth of the Internet that "fans" really became popular rapidly.

"That's right, Mr. Dai." Xiao Fei replied briefly.

"Sounds quite flavorful." Dai Houying nodded, glanced at the few books he had published in Xiao Fei's hand, and said with a smile, "Let's go, come home with me, I must treat you to a good meal in the evening, if you are not in a hurry to leave, I can accompany you around." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Dai." Xiao Fei was a little flattered.

The feeling that Dai Houying gave him was indeed very easy-going and amiable, which made people feel like a spring breeze and felt very comfortable.

"Xiao Fei, don't be polite to me, you can be regarded as a great benefactor of our family, I won't say much if you thank you, let's keep in touch and communicate more in the future."

Xiao Fei followed Dai Houying to her home.

After sitting down on the sofa, Dai Hui brought tea.

Xiao Fei hurriedly smiled and said thank you, and the girl blushed and hid in the room.

Dai Houying signed several of his novels that Xiao Fei took out one by one, and wrote some words separately, and those words were very polite: Please correct and criticize.

The two chatted for a while.

Xiao Fei consciously led the topic to the aspect of "under the influence of Teacher Dai, I also like to write on weekdays".

"Oh, Xiao Fei, what works have you written, can I read them?" Dai Houying asked with a smile.

A famous writer actually said to himself, can I read your works, this humble gesture made Xiao Fei very emotional.

Xiao Fei hurriedly said respectfully: "Teacher Dai, I have written some short things before, published them in newspapers and some magazines, and by the way, I have also published articles in the Xinmin Evening News in Shanghai. ”

"Do you also use the name 'Xiao Fei'?" Dai Houying was thoughtful.

"Yes." Xiao Fei replied.

Dai Houying patted his head and said: "I remember, is the article called "Chicken Soup for the Soul or Spiritual Film" and "False Inspirational"? ”

Xiao Fei was taken aback.

He didn't expect that Mr. Dai would read his article and say his name so quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Dai, that's really clumsy." Xiao Fei hurriedly humbled him.

Modesty and prudence are the virtues of the Chinese people, and if the elders praise them, of course, they must show that they are very modest as soon as possible, and they are not complacent about their youth.

"Huh! I have a newspaper at home, "Xinmin Evening News", which I read every day, and I still read the supplement first when I read the newspaper, and your two articles left a deep impression on me. The point of view is novel, the words are very sharp, and the writing is still very good. Dai Houying praised.

She glanced at Xiao Fei, thought about it again, and said, "Have you also posted sketch essays in People's Daily?" The name seems to be "The Sunshine Burns Those Times", "The Village Bends the Moon", etc., it is written about the village where you live, the imagery is very fresh, the text is very simple and tasteful, I really didn't expect it, it was written so old-fashioned, it turned out to be a young man like you, which really surprised my old lady. ”

Sweat!

Xiao Fei never expected that the respected Teacher Dai would have seen several of his things.

Moreover, it seems that the evaluation is not low.

Xiao Fei had heard many people comment in his previous life, saying that Dai Houying was very upright and would not lie easily.

"Teacher Dai, you praised it falsely, the kid is just a letter and a graffiti, and I want to ask you for more advice." Xiao Fei once again expressed his humble gesture.

But he was very happy in his heart.

It's exciting.

And a little bit of pride.

As a human being in two lives, it is said that Xiao Fei should not be like this, but there are not many opportunities to be appreciated by everyone in literature, at least he never won it once in his previous life.

What Xiao Fei didn't expect was that a bigger accident was still to come.

Dai Houying got up and said to Xiao Fei: "I'm sorry, I'm going to pick up a review of your essay I wrote, and please take a look." ”

Yes? Xiao Fei really didn't expect that Dai Houying would even write a comment on his essay.

This...... It's a little too much to exalt yourself.

Especially when you don't know each other, you can comment on the work of an unknown junior, this is the greatest appreciation!

"Thank you, Mr. Dai." Xiao Fei was moved.

"Say 'thank you' again, try to use these two words less for me in the future, it sounds so distant." Dai Houying smiled and went to his study.

She quickly took a copy of "Literary Newspaper", opened it, put it on the coffee table, pointed to the previous article and said to Xiao Fei: "Look, this is it." ”

Seeing "Literary Newspaper", Xiao Fei's heart couldn't help but tremble.

This newspaper is a professional literary newspaper, which mainly focuses on literary news and literary criticism. Founded in 1981, it is still quite influential in literary circles.

Xiao Fei never expected that Dai Houying had already written a comment on his text and posted it to the very authoritative "Literary Newspaper".

It seems that after being reborn, he inexplicably had a considerable relationship with Dai Houying, which can also be said to be fate.