This still needs to be asked, how can "Farewell Kangqiao" not be as good as Cao Lingyuan's poems?

Without exception, in the end, "Farewell to Kangqiao" won the championship, and Cao Lingyuan's poems could only be wronged to be the second child. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This competition can't be counted, everyone just has fun." The master saved face for Cao Lingyuan.

Cao Lingyuan squeezed out a smile: "I don't know if Brother Yuankang, is there a draft of this poem for me to taste." ”

Li Yuankang won Cao Lingyuan because of "Farewell Kangqiao", and he was on the rise, and when he saw Cao Lingyuan smiling, his heart was happy, and he didn't think about it, and he directly took out Yan Buwen's manuscript from his pocket and handed it to Cao Lingyuan, Cao Lingyuan glanced at it slightly, and thanked Li Yuankang.

"Brother Yuankang is really the person who carries the new poems, we admire it." Everyone held Li Yuankang to the sky, Li Yuankang smiled happily, humbly said a few words, everyone scattered as birds and beasts, each went back to his own home, and found his own mother.

Li Yuankang was very happy, and while walking, he also hummed a little song.

And Cao Lingyuan was very depressed, he didn't expect to capsize in the gutter and meet a poet, so he couldn't help but clench the manuscript of "Farewell Kangqiao" in his pocket, Li Yuankang, Li Yuankang, if I don't find the field, I won't call Cao Lingyuan.

Cao Lingyuan snorted coldly and went home.

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"Uncle, you wear this dress to work." Xiao Rong shouted to Yan Buwen to get up early in the morning, but found that Yan Buwen had already gone out for a morning run, and didn't come back until seven o'clock.

After telling Mr. Chen in the morning, Mr. Chen asked Yan Buwen to go to the "Xinglong Newspaper" to find Manager Cao, and when the time came, Manager Cao would arrange a position for Yan Buwen, and Yan Buwen followed Mr. Chen's instructions, put on a suit, a gentleman's hat, and then took the pen and paper prepared by Xiao Rong for him, put it in his bag, and went to Xinglong Newspaper to prepare well.

"You have to study and write hard at home, and when I come back, I will write the next paragraph of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer". Yan Buwen said with a smile, it is also a good plan to use novels to attract Xiao Rong to read and write, at least now Xiao Rong knows a lot of words, and there are still thousands.

"Okay, uncle, you go slowly." Xiao Rong watched the door at home, turned right when she went out, and finally arrived at the Xinglong newspaper office before eight o'clock.

Xinglong Newspaper is located in Lane 131 of Tianxiang Road, which has the largest circulation of "Dajiang Daily", in this part of Shanghai, with "Shanghai Daily", "Declaration", "Ta Kung Pao" also seized a little market share, it can be seen that Yan Buwen's father-in-law Mr. Chen Guowei is very smart, and he is also a head and face in Shanghai, but because he was born poor, he is diligent and thrifty, and there is no servant at home, only an adopted child Xiaorong.

Xinglong newspaper is located in Tianxiang Road is also far away from the city, the surrounding environment is quiet, it is not bad to work here, you can see a gray tile and white wall building in the distance, there are four words on the door plaque "Xinglong newspaper".

Yan Buwen entered the newspaper office, the newspaper office has three floors, the first floor is the welcome room, there is a printing room, the second and third floors are the office, Yan Buwen came directly to the third floor, knocked on the door and entered, sitting behind the desk was a middle-aged man with round glasses, wearing a suit, and a small head.

"I have long admired the name of my nephew, and it is really a great honor for Dr. Liuyang to come to our newspaper. I heard that I don't know that you have returned from study, and the work of our newspaper has been arranged for you since the end of last year, just waiting for you to come to work, and now people are finally here, okay, okay. The middle-aged man with round glasses in front of him is the general manager of the "Xinglong Newspaper" and a friend of Yan Buwen's father-in-law, named Cao Yuanan.

Cao Yuanan said two good words in a row, and he also admired Yan Buwen more, a Dr. Liuyang is a golden pimple in the current society.

"Uncle Cao has won the award, I don't know what I need to do here?" Yan Buwen asked, he has been idle at home for a long time, and he will not be bored when he comes out to find something to do, before in Shanghai, Yan Buwen climbed to the position of director, but he is also under a lot of pressure, every day from seven o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the evening is a common thing, the pace is too fast. Suddenly arrived in the Republic of China, the rhythm became very slow, Yan Buwen was still a little uncomfortable, and the feeling of having nothing to do always felt weird.

Cao Yuan'an saw Yan Buwen's spirit of hurriedly wanting to work, and said with a smile: "He is worthy of being Mr. Chen's virtuous son-in-law, and his spirit is commendable." Nephew, I've found you an office, so you can get a good idea of the newspaper's workflow during this time, and then transfer it if you feel interested in something. ”

According to Cao Yuanan, the editorial department can best see the overall situation of a newspaper, what the newspaper wants to publish, or what news the reporter gets, will flow to the editorial department as soon as possible, and then the editors inside will write articles based on the materials.

There is only one person in the office, the desk is full of recent newspapers, and the newspapers of other newspapers and periodicals are there, and outside the window is the street outside the gate of the "Xinglong Newspaper", Yan Buwen is now on the third floor, and you can see the high-rise buildings not far ahead, the sky is clear and cloudy, comfortable and pleasant.

Yan Buwen just lay on the chair and flipped through the newspaper casually, and finally had an understanding of the specific content published in the "Dajiang Daily", and knew why the "Dajiang Daily" could have a place in the "Shanghai Daily", "Declaration", "Ta Kung Pao" These large newspapers and periodicals, from the first page, most of them are about female stars, lace of female talents, peach news, what so-and-so female star followed which industry bigwig, what a certain female talent has an inappropriate life style.

It was with these gossips that "Dajiang Daily" survived.

Although alive, it is also half-dead, the circulation cannot go up, and the market share is so large, neither increasing nor decreasing, less than the top, and more than the bottom.

"Zhang Zhiyun and a wealthy businessman appeared in Yunyechun Restaurant, and now Zhang Zhiyun is a popular star, and there is still a lot of news about her on the page." This rich businessman is estimated to be Tang Jishan, Yan Buwen smiled, and deliberately accelerated the speed of turning, wanting to find out if there was a report on Ruan Lingyu, Yan Buwen wanted to find Xia Dan's shadow on Ruan Lingyu.

Xia Dan - Maggie Cheung - Ruan Lingyu, Yan Buwen has become one in his heart.

Finally, in a corner of the newspaper, I found a movie performed by Ruan Lingyu, but it was a supporting role that didn't even have a name, and the newspaper depicted Ruan Lingyu's small and clever appearance, and it was also accompanied by a group photo of the film's performers, Yan Buwen recognized her at a glance in this group photo.

has the appearance of Xia Dan, and she is also Ruan Lingyu.

It's as if Xia Dan was also reborn with Yan Buwen, but he was reborn as Yan Buwen, and Xia Dan was reborn as Ruan Lingyu.

"Sir, tomorrow's newspaper has been printed, and Manager Cao asked me to bring it to you." At this time, a little fat man in suspenders walked in and placed a newspaper on the Yan Buwen table.

"I don't know your name yet?" Yan Buwen saw the little fat man running up and down happily, so he asked.

"Sir, you can just call me winter melon."

It really looks like a winter melon, Yan Buwen stood up, picked up a newspaper, and pointed to a corner: "Do you know this person?" ”

Winter melon looked at the photo in the newspaper, now the camera is not good, the shooting is very blurry, and the person in the photo is standing very far away, I can't recognize it at all, so winter melon shook his head: "Sir, don't embarrass me, how do I know this." ”

"Okay, don't embarrass you, you know where they made the movie, you should know this." Yan Buwen said, and stuffed one yuan into the hand of the winter melon, the winter melon is estimated to be less than ten yuan a month, and now Yan Buwen gave him a piece at once, and the winter melon immediately excused: "Sir, I can't ask for it." ”

"Take it, don't get in the way, there will be more opportunities to get along in the future, you don't take it for nothing, just tell me where they are filming." Yan Buwen smiled kindly, and the winter melon accepted the one yuan, and then thought for a while: "It seems that there is a small lake next to it on the side of Ankang Road." ”

Winter melon didn't ask much, thanked Yan didn't listen, took the money and left, winter melon is very good at being a man, he knows that the less he knows in this world, the safer, if he can not ask, he will not ask.

Yan Buwen nodded, and continued to flip through the newspaper, but his mind was not on the newspaper at all, Yan Buwen kept asking himself in his heart, do you want to see Xia Dan or Ruan Lingyu?

A few images quickly flashed in Yan Buwen's mind, that cold night, she broke up with him for the first time, and then she left, Yan Buwen didn't chase after her. A few months later, she sent a message to Yan Buwen saying that she was getting married, and sent an invitation over, Yan Buwen wanted to see her for the last time, and completely let it go. But creation made people, had a car accident and crossed to the Republic of China, and he had no chance to see it in this life, and it became an eternal regret in Yan Buwen's heart.

If Ruan Lingyu can replace Xia Dan, Yan Buwen may be able to let go of the attachment in his heart, eat, drink and have fun in the Republic of China with peace of mind, live a heartless life, and become an idler in the Republic of China.

"Find a chance to go, maybe Ruan Lingyu and Xia Dan are not like each other at all, and I will die." Yan Buwen smiled, shook his head, and emptied his mind, and then looked at the pile of manuscripts next to him, and found that there were about ten stacks in total, and each pile had about seven or eight sheets of paper, which were densely filled with words.

"It turned out to be a manuscript of a novel submitted to the newspaper." Yan Buwen looked down one by one, and found that these words for writing novels during the Republic of China were really good, but the storyline didn't dare to compliment, not even one percent of Jin Yong's, it was like keeping a running account, and some of them also plagiarized the Water Margin, the Three Kingdoms, etc., Yan Buwen shook his head, if these novels can be published, then if the "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" he wrote at home is discovered by the newspaper, wouldn't he be crazy.

But Yan Buwen has no intention of publishing a novel, just feel at ease to be an idler, and there is no need to find something to do for yourself.

After reading these ten manuscripts of novels, Yan Buwen was tired of reading them, and it happened that Donggua came to tell Yan Buwen about the sales of newspapers and periodicals.