[Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Nothing was said all night. (шщш.щuruo Novel Network Debut)

The next day, Xiao Fei got up early as usual and went to a small amusement park in the courtyard to practice boxing and kicking a few times. Then I went back to my room and sat down to organize my thoughts for today's seminar.

Xiao Fei knew that this seminar would definitely not be as simple as singing praises to him, and it was estimated that many people would jump out and attack him.

From Zhang Yi, Xiao Fei has learned that most of the people invited by Yuan Yan this time are young critics and young writers, real well-known writers and critics, and he basically did not invite them much.

Like Zhang Mingyuan, the dean of the front court, such a nationally renowned commentator, this time he was absent.

This Yuan is grim and bent on the same party!

All the people he has friends with or bought or have the same views are all brought over, while those critics who have positive and appreciative opinions about Xiao Fei are not invited.

Xiao Fei now has only two suspicions.

The first point, did Zhang Yi really know nothing about this beforehand? With such a big change, how can he understand something, right? Anyway, he is also the chairman of the Provincial Writers' Association, and the Provincial Court is nominally a subsidiary of the Provincial Writers' Association! He has jurisdiction over Yuan Yan.

Zhang Yi let it go so far, let Yuan Yan change the invitation list, and messed up his own work seminar, what is his idea?

Xiao Fei is now suspicious of Zhang Yi.

Who said that well-known writers can't play with their hearts? Writers in the system, especially those who have an administrative establishment, are also very powerful when they are intrigued!

Xiao Fei now seriously doubts that he will be used as a gun by Zhang Yi.

I hope I'm thinking too much. Xiao Fei thought to himself.

The second point of suspicion is about Yuan's ridiculous behavior. Playing such a small trick, in Xiao Fei's opinion, is really useless.

Times are no longer the same.

The last golden age of the Chinese review was the 80s. At that time, after the catastrophe, there was prosperity and many genres. The creative enthusiasm of the writers is high, and the comments of the critics are also enthusiastic. The literary and theoretical wars of various genres and criticisms and controversies were very lively.

The media, public opinion, and ordinary readers also attach great importance to critics' critical articles, and influential disputes will pay close attention.

As long as the critics want to. A new star can rise with the support of critics and critics.

It is precisely for this reason that writers at that time attached great importance to critics' critical articles, and they would find and carefully study the critical articles on their own works one by one, and if they did not, they would change them, and if they did not, they would encourage them.

But. It's almost the new millennium!

It has long since lost the glory of the 80s, but is languishing.

And the critics have long lost the sharpness of the past, and the genre disputes are almost impossible to find, and now all that is left is the mutual praise within the small circle.

You, I hold you, a group of harmony, everyone is lively in a small area, behind closed doors and taking turns to be the emperor, looking for a feeling of self-esteem.

It is impossible for criticism to affect ordinary readers.

Yuan Yan wants to find so many cats and dogs to himself. The ideas and ideas are too old!

You can think of it as a swarm of pesky buzzing flies and ignore it. Of course, if you say it too much, then of course you have to fight back violently.

Anyway, I'm still young, so it's normal to be a little frivolous when I'm young.

The seminar was held in the large conference room in the courtyard.

It takes the typical round table format, a long conference table, around which everyone sits down.

To Xiao Fei's surprise, Zhang Yi, chairman of the Provincial Writers Association, who vowed to defend himself at the seminar yesterday, was absent from the meeting.

It is said that Chairman Zhang suffered from a cold yesterday and had a severe cold. Now he has returned home to recuperate.

Today's seminar was presided over by Yuan Yan, vice chairman of the Provincial Writers' Association and president of the Provincial Academy. A total of 9 young critics, 11 young writers from the province, and several media in the province, such as "Zhongyuan Evening News", "Hexi Daily", Hexi Satellite TV, Zhongyuan City TV and other media sent reporters to the meeting.

Workshops on the works of general authors. It's hard to invite the media over.

In the eyes of these media, it is not news, and not many people will pay attention to it when it is broadcast.

Xiao Fei's work seminar is different.

Xiao Fei is now the hottest young writer in China, a recognized rising star in the province, and his first work seminar. There are still huge news highlights.

Hexi Satellite TV and Zhongyuan City TV even set up cameras and put on a posture of recording the whole process.

Reporters from other media outlets also took out their notebooks and pens in earnest, intending to make a good record.

"Comrades, today, we gathered together to discuss Comrade Xiao Fei's works, I feel very gratified, Xiao Fei is a new star that just emerged in our province last year, his prose sketches, his novels, and his comments have attracted wide attention from domestic public opinion, which is quite rare."

"Now, I announce that the symposium on Xiao Fei's works is now open, and comrades who are ready can raise their hands to speak."

Yuan Yan made a brief opening remark.

His words were gentle, without the slightest hint of aggression.

After all, in front of the media, he wants to show his demeanor as the president of the Hexi Provincial Academy.

As soon as Yuan's grim reason fell, he raised more than a dozen arms and competed to speak.

Xiao Fei sat quietly at the table, putting on a deaf look, with a slight smile on his face, but there was a hint of nonchalance in his eyes.

He now thinks that this seminar is really not interesting.

Wait for the wind and rain to come.

Yuan Yan saw that almost everyone raised their arms, and he was very satisfied, and he smiled and said, for the sake of fairness, it is better to start speaking in order from left to right.

The first one on the left is a man in his thirties, he reports his family, his name is Han Li, he is currently a lecturer at Hexi University, a well-known independent literary theorist.

After introducing himself in the direction of the camera, Han Li began to speak about Xiao Fei's work, and his first sentence made the audience commotion.

Han Li said: "I think the relationship between Xiao Fei and a pig is the same as that between a pig and mathematics!" ”

His meaning is very simple, he thinks that Xiao Fei doesn't understand at all, he is just playing with words like a child, but what he writes is not related to it.

"Don't be fooled anymore, Xiao Fei will never want to climb even a small hill of this big mountain in his life!" Han Li finally concluded.

PS: The first update (to be continued.) )