Chapter 209: Fanatic

"Sea Finger is here?"

Hearing this, Su Wen raised his head sharply and carefully looked at the few people who were walking in.

At the head was a middle-aged man, dressed in white casual clothes, looking elegant and temperamental. Next to him was a middle-aged man in gray clothes, talking to him.

Around them, there were some students around, a man and a woman in front of them led the way, and the students in the back looked very excited, looking at the two middle-aged uncles in front of them with admiration.

As soon as they entered, there was a commotion, and most of the students surrounded them, and the speed was comparable to that of rabbits.

While rushing over, he shouted:

"Sea Finger God, I like you the most, I finally saw you today! Sign me for it! ”

"Signed! Yeah! Signatures, we all have to sign! ”

"Mr. Haidao, you can sign one for us too, I like your poems the most!"

"Sea Finger ......"

"Island ......"

The students are a little crazy, and the degree of fanaticism is no worse than that of young people chasing stars outside, but this time they are chasing a poet.

Su Wen was dumbfounded when he saw this, and couldn't help but say, "Do you want to be so exaggerated?" ”

Tang Yan next to him heard this, glanced at him, and said strangely: "He's a sea finger, what's so strange?" ”

"This ......" Su Wen was speechless for a while.

The scene became more and more commotionous, and the students all gathered around, just to get closer to the two of them. Looking at the sea finger again, it seems that he is familiar with the way, and he did not rashly agree to the students' request for signatures, but just laid their hands to make them all quiet, let them line up, and don't mess up the order.

That look. Very gentle, like soothing a lover. Under his control, the students on the scene finally came to their senses and stopped crowding over, and of course, they refused to disperse around them. lest you cheapen others.

Fortunately, the prestige of Haizhi was outstanding, and under his gentle reassurance, the students remembered that this was the scene of a poetry salon, not a meeting between poets and readers. Some students stepped back and sat back in their seats.

Su Wen was even more dumbfounded, and finally sighed: "A literati, if you do this, you have no regrets about dying, right?" ”

"Of course!" Tang Yan took the words again and nodded in agreement. "But it's not unusual, because he's a sea finger! Countless students in our Chinese Empire grew up reading his books, and there are his poems in the textbooks of every grade, he is a living legend, more acceptable than those who have been ancient, Li Bai and the like. ”

Su Wen suddenly felt envious, in his previous life, the literati may have quite a status on the surface. But secretly I don't know how many people say it's poor.

Except for writers who can respond to the call of the market and write some writers that meet the tastes of readers, most of the other people's works cannot be sold. Not to mention that there are millions of fans, and I don't even think that I can be treated like Haizhi and others.

This world is a paradise for literati!

Su Wen suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but ask Tang Yan: "President Tang, the sea fingers have such treatment, then the Venerable Donglian is here, won't the students faint?" ”

"I don't know. Probably not. Tang Yan shook her head and said.

Su Wen was surprised: "Why?" Master Donglian is more famous, more prestigious, and more senior than Haizhi, as if his poems are also in the textbooks of each grade, right? ”

Tang Yan shrugged: "The situation is the same. But the environment is different. When Venerable Master Donglian became famous, it was already in the fifties and sixties of the last century, and we were very unfamiliar with the environment at that time, and even if we read his poems, we might not be able to understand what he was trying to express. Hai Zhi is different, when he became famous, he was about 30 years later than the Venerable Master Donglian. Thirty years, the vicissitudes of life, the world has changed, whether it is the national environment or the ideology of the times, it is very different. It can be said that Haizhi's poetry is closer to us and more popular with us, and of course he is more popular. ”

Su Wen said that he understood, and this is easy to understand, most of the loyal fans of the Venerable Master Donglian are old, they have already experienced all kinds of life, they are much more rational, and they are mature, and they will never make the action of a madman chasing stars.

They may still admire the Venerable Master Donglian, but that reverence comes from the heart, and they may be able to memorize many of his poems, and they can talk about his life and creation, but they will not chase stars like young people, and that kind of action has no meaning to them.

The sea finger took advantage of the era, and it has been loved by one or two generations in the past 30 years! As for the future, it is difficult to say, according to the current situation, in another generation, the situation of poetry may be even worse, and the sea finger will also become a person with a long history, maybe someone will replace his status, or maybe everyone will have no object of worship!

Who can say for sure?

While Su Wen was thinking wildly, order was restored at the scene under the command of Haizhi, and the students all found seats to sit back. Under the guidance of the two students, a man and a woman, the two of them observed what was being prepared next to the temporary high platform.

As they listened, they nodded their heads, as if they were familiar with the two students and willing to listen to their arrangements.

Su Wen suddenly remembered the confession of Liu Hua and others, and the notebook in his hand was still waiting for Haizhi's signature, and looking at the situation at the scene, Haizhi only acted as a guest and did not sign, so the task was ......

"Maybe ......" Su Wen looked at the two men and women next to Haizhi, maybe he could make some ideas about these two people.

These two are much more mature than the new ones, the men are handsome, and the women are beautiful.

After thinking about it, Su Wen asked Tang Yan again: "President Tang, who are the men and women next to them, they seem to have a lot of status?" ”

Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed: "You really don't know them?" ”

Su Wen was stunned by Tang Yan's happy expression, and it took a while to react: "Do I want to know them?" ”

Tang Yan smiled and said, "It seems that you didn't lie to me, you haven't joined the Poetry Association yet!" If they've invited you and you've agreed, it's impossible not to know them! ”

"They're?" Su Wen pouted.

Tang Yan pointed to the boy in the distance and said, "This boy with glasses is called Xu Huan, the president of the Poetry Association, a junior in college this year, and a student majoring in poetry creation. He was a talented student in our school, and he published many poems, and he was very concerned about the sea finger and the island. He is also nurtured. The island where he was a professor at our school even accepted him as a closed disciple! ”

Su Wen sighed, and couldn't help but look at Xu Huan a few more times, this guy was wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, and he looked extremely gentle, but he was not the weak kind, on the contrary, he was very capable. Between the fingers, he is full of pride, and it is no wonder that he can achieve the high position of the president of the poetry association.

In other words, the Poetry Association is the largest student club in Huaxia Academy of Literature, with nearly 3,000 members.

You know, literati are light, and everyone is young. Everyone is self-assured and talented, and when he looks in the mirror, he is Li Bai alive! Where can we tolerate others being pressed on their heads and controlled?

There are no threes or threes, and I dare not go to Liangshan, which shows that this Xu Huan really has real materials.

Thinking of this, Su Wen couldn't help but glance at Tang Yan next to him, saying that although this woman looked a little neurotic, the playwright club was not small. It is estimated that there are thousands of members who can become presidents. Her talent should not be bad, not necessarily just based on her beautiful appearance.

In a trance, I heard Tang Yan say in a different tone: "The woman next to Xu Huan is the last president of the Poetry Association, named Yi Youran. ”

"The last session? So she's in her senior year now? Su Wen took this, there are some unwritten unspoken rules in the school club. For example, if you join the club in your freshman year and perform well, you can become the backbone of the club in your sophomore year.

Those with outstanding abilities can become vice presidents in their sophomore year. In the junior year, that is the president, and in the year of graduation from the senior year, in order to train new people, you have to give up the position of president and give it to the juniors.

The so-called previous president, of course, is the senior sister.

"You're wrong!" Tang Yanha smiled, as if she saw Su Wen's joke, "She was a senior last year, and she is also a senior sister majoring in poetry creation, but this year she is already a graduate student." ”

Su Wen frowned: "You mean to say that she was still the president of the Poetry Society in her senior year?" How many years did she serve as president? ”

Tang Yan stretched out two fingers: "For two years, she was the president of the junior and senior years, and if you count the vice president in the sophomore year, she has been in charge of the Poetry Association for three years!" ”

"Why was she able to make an exception?"

Tang Yan's tone was suddenly full of envy and strangeness, glanced at the clothes in the distance a few times, sighed and said, "Who let the family have a good grandfather?" ”

"Good grandfather?"

Tang Yan shrugged her shoulders and said, "Her grandfather is the famous Venerable Donglian!" ”

Master Donglian! The granddaughter of the Venerable Master Donglian!

At this time, Su Wen was taken aback, took a breath of cool air, and couldn't help but look at the clothes a few times, but he didn't expect that this beauty not only has excellent appearance, but also has an excellent family background!

The so-called scholarly family is not empty words.

Sometimes, when there is a big elder in the family, the younger generations will also benefit. At least, on the road of literature, the connections of the elders are also his connections, and as his inheritance, this junior will be taken care of by the protΓ©gΓ©s of the elders, and it is easier to succeed than ordinary people.

Not to mention that the juniors have outstanding talents, but their talents are relatively average, and it is estimated that they can also break into a great reputation, at least, it is easier than ordinary people.

As long as she is interested in literary creation, especially on the road of poetry, not to mention the poetry association of a school, or the relevant groups in society, she has a place.

Frowning slightly, Su Wen asked, "Even if she is the granddaughter of Master Donglian, she can't let the school's poetry association break the convention and let her be re-elected as the president of the two daughters, right?" ”

"What if she is a talented woman and has the ability to create poetry, and her talent is extraordinary?" Tang Yan asked rhetorically.

Su Wen sighed.

Tang Yan also said: "She is the granddaughter of the Venerable Master Donglian, she is born with advantages, plus she also has extraordinary talents, especially familiar with the professors who teach poetry in the school, and she also has connections in the Chinese poetry circle, so she can fight for a lot of interests for the Poetry Association." You say, can the Poetry Society not ask her for re-election for such a person? If it weren't for her, do you think a student-level poetry salon would be able to invite the two great gods of Haizhi and Haidao? ”

Su Wen completely obeyed Tang Yan's explanation and said yes again and again.

Suddenly, Tang Yan said puzzledly: "It's strange to say, Yi Youran was originally a major in poetry creation, but now she is a graduate student, and instead of studying for a master's degree in poetry creation with Professor Haidao, she actually went to the Department of Literary Criticism of our school to study for a master's degree in poetry research!" I don't know what she thinks! ”

Su Wen thought for a while and said, "It's not difficult to understand, who let her have a grandfather named Donglian?" ”

Tang Yan opened her beautiful eyes, even more puzzled.

Su Wen said: "The Venerable Master Donglian is so successful that he may be able to be used by future generations, but for future generations, it is also a big mountain, and it is not easy to climb over this mountain to create his own achievements, and the pressure is also very high. Because no matter what kind of poetry you write, no matter how good it is, no matter how good it is, when others introduce you, they will say, "This is the Venerable Master Donglian!" This is not a reward for a literati, on the contrary, it is a shame for ambitious people! Since it is impossible to break through the achievements of the family elders in poetry creation, and it is inseparable from poetry, it is also a compromise consideration to do poetry research and make achievements from another path. ”

Tang Yan suddenly realized when she heard this, glanced at Su Wen a few times, and sighed: "If Yi Youran hears your opinion, maybe he will treat you as a confidant!" ”

Su Wen has always been grateful to his confidante, he thinks that no one will obey anyone who does the same work or the same assured research, and he gets along well at the beginning, but there will definitely be many contradictions in the end. From work to life, it is inevitable to part ways in the end.

If you want to find a confidante, you have to find the opposite sex that is not related to your work, because you don't know each other's work, no matter what they do, they won't talk much, and if they do well, they will worship each other, so that the relationship between them is stronger.

"Uh......" Su Wen found that he was thinking far away, and when he came back to his senses, he snapped and his shoulder hurt.

Turning his head, Tang Yan's little hand hit his shoulder, and his eyes were staring at him tightly, as if looking at prey, that faint gaze made Su Wen's heart feel uneasy and uneasy.

"President Tang, what are you going to do?" Su Wen asked with a frown.

Tang Yan said with an extremely serious expression: "In order to prevent other student organizations from getting you, I must ask you to agree to join our drama club tonight." Su Wen, let's stop going around in circles, be open and honest, how about being honest? Don't talk! I think you are also a person who is not willing to be lonely, otherwise how would you accept the invitation of other people's poetry associations to participate in this poetry salon? You haven't joined any club yet, do you want to sell at a price? That's right, after all, you are the first winner of the Chinese Middle School Student Literature Competition, and you are also eligible for preferential treatment. If you haven't created a play, I won't pester you, but your plays, whether it's Romeo and Juliet or A Doll's House, are too successful! So it's not too much for me to invite you to join our playwriting club, right? Tell me, what do you want, and what conditions do you need to agree to join our playwright? As long as you open your mouth, I can do it, I promise you! ”

"I can do it, I promise you!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Wen's eyes flashed, and they fell on Tang Yan, who had a good figure and a beautiful face, and that strange gaze made her feel furious!

"Is this guy going to ...... me" (to be continued......