Chapter Seventy-One: Inferior Wordplay

But the news that Cao Lingyuan got was limited to this, and he didn't even know who Yongsheng was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info engaged in literary creation,There must be a certain contempt for the line of novels and martial arts novels,Literature, as the name suggests, is the discipline of literature,Generally, poetry、ProseThese can represent the level of literature。 If the novel is full of ideas, everyone can still call the author a writer, but if it is purely meaningless martial arts, it will be much more despicable.

The two of them, Bu Xiao Sheng and Yong Sheng, are martial arts novels, which is equivalent to the small people in the market grinding their lips for a trivial matter, and they are like a stone thrown into the sea in the literary world, which cannot make any waves. So Cao Lingyuan didn't pay too much attention, and he didn't even have the heart to ask his uncle Cao Yuanan.

Although martial arts novels can be eaten, they will not enter the stream after all. Cao Lingyuan despised in his heart.

"It's kind of heard." Cao Lingyuan said.

Kang Yang smiled: "In the end, this mediocre life still has a little relationship with you." But don't mention it for the time being, Ling Yuan, have you encountered any problems in your work recently, if so, you might as well bring them up. ”

The literary column has always been used by Kang Yang to decorate the façade of "Shanghai Daily", but the recent reviews have not been good, so I want to find Cao Lingyuan to come over to talk, although it may not necessarily reduce sales, but it must not be criticized by some scholars, teachers, students, and professors.

Cao Lingyuan didn't pay attention to the second half of Kang Yang's sentence, only paid attention to the first half of the sentence, Yongsheng still has a little relationship with me? This made Cao Lingyuan puzzled, but Kang Yang didn't seem to mean to tell him. After that, Cao Lingyuan reacted and hurriedly said: "I have recently contacted several literary experts, and I have already made an appointment for a few articles, and there will be improvements in the next issue." Moreover, I have a classmate who is an associate professor at Daxia University, and I can ask her for help, and then I can also win the literary academic articles of those professors at Daxia University. ”

Kang Yang praised: "Ling Yuan, I really didn't see the wrong person, I have ideas. This literary column has always been the shortcoming of our newspaper, and it has improved a lot since you came. So this time I called you over not to say that you are not, but to praise you. In that case, I can rest assured that you can go back first, and if you need help from the newspaper, you can just ask. ”

Cao Lingyuan said: "Mr. Kang's words are serious, and they should be done. ”

Cao Lingyuan retreated, and when he walked through the corridor, he saw a person coming up from downstairs, with steady steps and high spirits, exuding a masculine aura all over his body. When Cao Lingyuan walked over, he felt a tremor in his heart, as if this person was stepping on his heart step by step. It seems that he is a person who practices martial arts, Cao Lingyuan doesn't think so, it's just a reckless man.

But after going downstairs, Cao Lingyuan knew from the discussion of several people that this was Xiang Shuai, whose pen name was not Xiao Sheng. This is the first time Cao Lingyuan has seen Xiang Shuai, Xiang Shuai has been here a few times before, but he missed it. I didn't expect such a reckless man to be able to write a novel, and the threshold for this novel is too low.

After all, it is an inferior word game, not like the literary creation of literary masters.

Cao Lingyuan shook his head, unimpressed, and returned to the office, preparing to go to see Su Xiaomei in the afternoon. When she was in high school in China before, Cao Lingyuan and Su Wenjin were classmates, and she had a nickname in the class at that time, that is, Su Xiaomei, because her family was wealthy, and she also had an older brother on it, which was quite similar to Su Shi's sister in ancient times, and also had comparable talents. But now I can only joke in private, and most of them shout "Wen Jin" when they meet.

Cao Lingyuan returned to the office and asked the secretary, "Do you know who this mediocre student is?" ”

"Vulgarity? As a writer of novels, there was a newspaper last time, and there seemed to be a photo on it. The secretary remembered that Sheshan had also reported on the battle before, and there were photos of Xiao Sheng and Yong Sheng in that issue, and he also gave a copy to Cao Lingyuan at that time, but he never read it, and then put it away.

"This one." The secretary searched for a while and found the newspaper on the shelf.

Have a relationship with me? Cao Lingyuan was puzzled, opened the newspaper, and when he saw the photo, he finally understood, his face was full of disbelief, and he was shocked: "How could it be him?" ”

Kang Yang saw that Xiang Shuai had come over, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiang, why are you so diligent during this time." Kang Yang put aside the documents on the table, and before he could ask Xiao Li downstairs to change it, Xiang Shuai came.

Xiang Shuai smiled: "It's been almost two weeks, I'll take a look, and it just so happens that those juniors also asked me to come and have a look, so I'm here today, by the way, now the data has come out, right?" ”

Kang Yang said: "It's already out, I'll ask the staff to send one to your house later, and next time I'll let them send it directly, so you don't have to make a special trip." ”

Xiang Shuai's eyes lit up: "How is the data?" ”

Kang Yang said with a smile: "As before, there are still more than 1,000 more on the side of "Shanghai News", so Mr. Xiang doesn't have to worry." ”

Xiang Shuai breathed a sigh of relief, and made up his mind a little, since it is still the same as before, it is good, continue to maintain this advantage, and wait until the January deadline arrives, then you can completely relax. After sitting for a while, Xiang Shuai got up to say goodbye. came and went in a hurry, and then Kang Yang called someone to come up and ask someone to change the data and send it to Mr. Xiang. In the future, every time the data comes out, Kang Yang has to take a look at it first, and then send it to Mr. Xiang after confirming that it is okay.

"Okay." Xiao Li hurriedly went down, and then soon after, Xiao Li went to Xiang Shuai's residence with a changed data file.

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As soon as the winter melon comes, it will be much easier to listen to it, and when you are free, you will dictate a paragraph, and the winter melon will hand in the manuscript tomorrow, and the efficiency is also very high. Yan Buwen is now the editor-in-chief, so it is natural to have a secretary to help share the task. Ruan Lingyu is going to the film and drama school in July, and she has no time to be a secretary, so the matter of choosing a secretary is on the agenda.

Yan Buwen selected Ni Hui, who worked meticulously, and his writing and handwriting were very good. Although Ni Hui is only twenty years old, he also has a high level of Chinese, and occasionally writes some prose essays, novels, and handwriting is very fast, so he just fills Lu Yan's vacancy. The discovery of Ni Hui's talent is not a coincidence, but the nervousness of Shi Ming when Yan Buwen inadvertently mentioned that Ni Hui was the secretary. In addition, the last time I found out that Shi Ming's submission was compiled by Ni Hui, Yan Buwen also finalized the matter.

Shi Ming sighed, although it hurts, it is not unacceptable, there is no Ni Hui, and there is no Cai Xuan.

In a day or two, Ruan Lingyu's exam has already begun, and the final exam for one day will begin. You can take the university entrance examination, but Ruan Lingyu doesn't need it, and you can get a graduation certificate when the test score is reached, which is equivalent to a high school graduation certificate. In the afternoon, Yan Buwen followed a car to pick her up, and soon the bell rang in the evening, the exam ended, and the girls in the girls' school poured out one by one, and the exam was over, which meant that the summer vacation was over.