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"Zhang Qiang! Shut up! Is it funny for you to say something like that? If your own work is not good, don't complain about this, complain about that! The most important thing is to listen to the opinions of others and correct your own flaws before you can improve! Instead of blindly being arrogant, I feel good about myself! ”

"This novel of yours, to be honest, I don't think it's very well written!"

"You're doing it yourself!"

Cao Zizheng saw that Zhang Qiang was rude again, which made Editor Cheng very embarrassed, and he immediately scolded him. Editor Cheng was a guest invited by the Chinese Department, but he could not tolerate Zhang Qiang being wild.

"Huh! There are few bosom friends, who listens to broken strings! That's it, that's it, why am I talking so much to you philistines who don't know gold and jade? ”

Zhang Qiang ignored Cao Zizheng's words as a deaf ear to him completely and senselessly, looked pathetic and inexplicable, said coldly, looked at Editor Cheng and shook his head and said: "Editor Cheng, one day you will regret it, regret missing such an excellent author as me, regret missing my such a good work." ”

He stood up, reached out and grabbed his manuscript from Editor Cheng, sorted it out, put it in his bag, got up and left.

When he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "The future era and the people of the future will recognize the value of my work, and you people—"

He pointed his finger at Xiao Fei, Cheng Editor:, Cao Zizheng and everyone in the conference room, and continued: "It will become a joke in the mouths of future generations!" ”

This is too arrogant.

Not the average two.

Cao Zizheng listened, his face turned dark, and he pointed out the door with his hand: "Get out of here!" I don't think you'll have that life! ”

The old man had an odd temper. But never before has there been such a foul language.

It can be seen that Zhang Qiang is very angry with him.

A small murmur erupted in the conference room. Everyone thinks that today's Zhang Qiang is too much.

Editor Cheng smiled indifferently. Nothing more. He felt that there was no need to say anything to someone like Zhang Qiang. This person is simply unreasonable!

Zhang Qiang turned around and strode out of the conference room.

He swooped downstairs and came downstairs, anger making him feel like a bag of explosives about to explode at any moment.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable frustration in his heart.

He has seen this "Psychotic Paradise" to many people, and almost no one applauded the case, but more perfunctory praise. It's well written, and the idea is very good.

Zhang Qiang also thinks that the other party is too stupid, and it is normal that he can't read his own works.

However, today, the editor of "Harvest" is not highly evaluated. Is that just bias?

When he thought of this, he felt weak and a little confused.

However, Zhang Qiang quickly regained his fighting spirit, and he firmly believed that he wrote well. He firmly believes that his work has value for generations, and now, all he needs to do is to find that Bole.

Zhang Qiang decided to start in the afternoon. He wanted to visit the editorial offices of all the large literary journals in the capital one by one, but he still didn't believe it, and he couldn't publish this novel!

Not to mention Zhang Qiang.

in the conference room. Editor Cheng is persuading Cao Zizheng: "Teacher Cao, young people. It's normal to be a little proud, and they will be a little more frustrated. Maybe it will grow! ”

"Alas! Teacher Cheng, I'm really embarrassed, I made you laugh, and I also made you feel wronged, this Zhang Qiang is talented, but he is too arrogant, but I didn't expect him to be so breathless and unable to stand the blow. Cao Zizheng said.

"Professor Cao, Zhang Qiang has always been so above-eyed! On weekdays, I look at people with my nostrils! There are few classmates that he can see. Lin Xiaomei said quickly.

"No one likes Zhang Qiang, he's too egotistical."

"Yes, yes! It's as if he's the center of the universe, and everyone has to revolve around him! ”

Lin Xiaomei got up, and the other students began to complain about Zhang Qianglai.

"Alright, let's be quiet! It's 10 a.m., 10 minutes off, and after 10 minutes, the symposium continues! Cao Zizheng said.

Hearing this, many students surrounded Cheng Editor and Xiao Fei in the middle.

These students are all literature lovers, they all like to write, and they are all writing and submitting manuscripts, and they surround Editor Cheng, naturally they want to be familiar with him in front of him, and they also take out their works and offer them with both hands, hoping that Editor Cheng can give them a look.

At this symposium, when they heard that Editor Cheng was coming, many students were prepared, and they brought their proud works to them.

It's just that he is not as domineering as Zhang Qiang, and he dares to take out his manuscript at the symposium and judge the merits of Editor Cheng.

Soon, Editor Cheng had a lot of long and short manuscripts in front of him, most of the long manuscripts were novellas, and the short ones were mostly short stories or prose works and literary criticism.

said that it was for Editor Cheng to give guidance, but in fact, everyone knew that this was a kind of submission, and the author was also down-to-earth when he handed over the manuscript to the editor.

With so many drafts, it is naturally not possible to read them in a moment and a half.

Editor Cheng numbered each manuscript, asked the author to leave the contact address and surname, and told them that after returning to the editorial department, he would carefully review the manuscript and give some opinions.

What surrounds Xiao Fei is to dig out more creative experience from Xiao Fei.

Some students expressed their writing confusion, hoping that Xiao Fei could give them an answer.

Xiao Fei looked at it, and no one walked out of the conference room.

He said in his heart, these people's kidneys are really good enough, and they can hold urine for so long.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone, I'm going to the bathroom." Xiao Fei said. Well! We must develop good and healthy living habits, and holding feces and urine is the most unhealthy thing.

What he didn't expect was that a large group of male classmates happily said: "Go together, go together!" ”

Thereupon. A group of people hula pulled out of the conference room and went straight to the toilet.

Walk on the road. There are also people who are constantly asking Xiao Fei for advice.

Standing by the urinal to pee, someone was still discussing writing problems with Xiao Fei. This made Xiao Fei very awkward. He said in his heart. Can't you concentrate a little bit if you pee? What a thirst for knowledge to do the stupid thing of bothering others when they are booed!

After the shhhh

Xiao Fei was also about to burn a cigarette, and a group of people began to swallow clouds and smoke in the toilet again.

While smoking, Xiao Fei thought to himself, take some time, let's quit smoking, bad habits, it is better to quit as soon as possible!

Back to the meeting room.

Xiao Fei was surprised to find that there were few people in the conference room. Cheng Editor and Cao Zizheng are not there.

At this time, it should have been about ten minutes of rest.

"Xiao Fei, Mr. Cheng, they're going to print your novel manuscript." A student said.

"Oh?" Xiao Fei blinked, and he said to himself, how could he think of printing my novel manuscript at this time?

"Just now, Lin Xiaomei asked Editor Cheng if you had written a new manuscript for him recently, and Editor Cheng said that you just gave him the first half of a large and long story that you had completed."

Lin Xiaomei brought it up. Want to see what your new work looks like. Editor Cheng told her that you gave him a floppy disk. Lin Xiaomei was very surprised, she didn't expect that you had already started to write on the computer. She said. There are laser printers in the department, so it's better to print out some of them now, so that everyone can see the power of Xiao Fei's new work. Learn on the spot. ”

"Editor Cheng couldn't be entangled, so he agreed to come down."

The student explained to Xiao Fei very enthusiastically.

As he spoke. Outside the conference room, many students walked in with Cao Zizheng and Cheng Editor.

"The symposium now continues. Just now, we printed the first three sections of Xiao Fei's new work for the harvest, this, it seems that there is no consent from Xiao Fei, - Xiao Fei, I'm sorry, so many students just now want to see your new work, want to learn from you, if you don't want to, then don't show it to them. Cao Zizheng said.

"Professor Cao, it's okay, when the work is written, it's for people to see." Xiao Fei said with a smile.

Cao Zizheng nodded, the more he looked at Xiao Fei now, the more pleasing he felt, and continued: "Then let Editor Cheng read it first, and analyze your new work with everyone, of course, just look at the beginning, there must be shortcomings, today, let everyone learn the beginning of your novel!" ”

When Editor Cheng was speaking, he didn't raise his head, still staring at the manuscript that had just been typed out and exuding the fragrance of ink.

The teachers and students in the conference room were staring at him.

Everyone found that when Editor Cheng read Xiao Fei's novel, his expression was obviously very enjoyable, and even some eyebrows fluttered.

Just looking at this, everyone knows that Xiao Fei's new work is obviously very attractive and easy to read, otherwise, how can Editor Cheng, who doesn't know how many manuscripts he has read every year, be so moved?

Many people sighed in their hearts, and even felt a little lost: why can Xiao Fei always write good works?

"Good! This is the most exquisite novel I've seen in recent years, an absolute masterpiece, and it's amazing to watch! ”

Editor Cheng read it quickly.

He smacked his lips and praised loudly.

"Teacher Cheng, let me take a look." Cao Zizheng reached out and picked up the manuscript that Editor Cheng had placed on the table, put on his reading glasses, and he couldn't wait to read it.

"Mr. Cheng, can you tell us about your specific feelings after reading it? Also, can you dissect the beginning of Xiao Fei's novel? A student asked.

Editor Cheng nodded and said, "Of course you can!" It is not easy for a novel to be the first to catch the eye, so many writers will rack their brains to conceive the beginning of the novel when they start writing, trying to catch the reader's attention at once. Of course, this is not easy. So, how did Xiao Fei start in the novel "Brothers"? Let me recite the beginning of it to you......" (To be continued......