"This ...... This article turned out to be really Mr. Lu Xun's style of writing. Word by word, it was bland at the beginning, but the more I looked at it, the more shocking it became, and it had a kind of ...... Right! It's about having a sense of shock that hits people's hearts......"

Standing up suddenly, Lu Tao was stunned on the spot.

She looked at the manuscript paper in her hand and once again confirmed that the familiar handwriting was indeed Lin Ye's, but she still couldn't believe that a senior high school student could write an article comparable to Mr. Lu Xun.

Although Mr. Lu Xun was a literary hero during the Republic of China, and his articles also represent the social status quo and characteristics of that particular era, the power revealed in the words is completely era-specific.

Good works can have a long history, and they can be called famous books and famous writers, and their works, whether they have been in the past 100 years or 1,000 years, and then take them out, the shock that hits the heart is still the same.

"Sister Peach! What happened to you? Why did you stand up stupidly? Everybody's looking at you! ”

Editor Zhang Yue, who was sitting next to Lu Tao, pulled her clothes and reminded.

"There it is! Pregnant...... Yue'er, there really is. ”

Lu Tao was a little excited, and when she said this, the editors in the entire editing room looked sideways.

"What's there? Sister Tao, could it be you...... Pregnant, right? Hush! You can't say this out loud! Zhang Yue hurriedly reminded her.

After all, Lu Tao is still Yunying unmarried, and she doesn't even have a boyfriend, so if she suddenly gets pregnant, it won't sound good.

"Huh? Yue'er, what nonsense are you talking about. It's the article that there is. The front-page article has ...... Haha......"

Lu Tao waved the manuscript in his hand excitedly and proudly, and said with a smile, "It's the high school student Lin Ye who has been communicating with me in letters for the past two years, and he came to write the manuscript." ”

"A front-page article? Wouldn't you be the kind of serious literature that asked for Mr. Lu Xun's style above? How is this possible, a high school student, no matter how good his writing is, can't write such profound and serious literature! ”

Zhang Yue didn't believe it and shook his head.

"I didn't believe it at first, but after reading the article, I thought it was a little incredible. I won't tell you, I have to send this article in and let the editor-in-chief ...... No! It's for the president to take a look......"

With this article, Lu Tao is absolutely confident that he will be able to get the president's approval.

After all, a good article can be seen by everyone, even if Editor-in-Chief Hu wants to deliberately card himself, he can't say with a clear conscience that this manuscript is not good.

After speaking, Lu Tao hurriedly ran to the large conference room.

In the editorial room, there are many people shaking their heads and sneering.

"Then Lu Tao is too whimsical! What kind of serious literature can a high school student write? ”

"Yes! The majority of readers and authors of our "Youth Digest" are all in this age group of seventeen or eighteen years old, and we receive tens of thousands of letters of submission from teenagers every year. Where do you understand the deep connotation! ”

"The president and editor-in-chief are still angry! Lu Tao hit the muzzle of the gun! ”

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No one was optimistic about the manuscript in Lu Tao's hand, and even Zhang Yue shook his head and said worriedly: "Originally, Editor-in-Chief Hu deliberately made things difficult for Sister Tao, this ...... Ay! It seems that Sister Tao has to go......"

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At this time, in the conference room, the president was so angry that his face turned red, and all the editors-in-chief bowed their heads and said nothing.

The atmosphere is a little awkward!

"You say...... Now what? Since you don't have a suitable manuscript, you have to give me a solution, right? President She Xiuxiong forcibly calmed down.

"Or ...... President, we are now issuing a reward order to invite some old writers of the Writers' Association? Someone suggested.

"No! There is no time, even if we delay printing a little longer, we will have to pass all the typesetting by tomorrow and the day after tomorrow at the latest. The president shook his head.

"Well, president, let's go directly to Mr. Lu Xun's old article? Make do with it? Editor-in-chief Hu suggested opportunistically.

When President She Xiuxiong heard this, he was furious, slammed the table and said, "Okay? Okay! Hu Haomin, I recruited you to be the editor-in-chief with a high salary, did you just let you make do with me? Okay! Then can I just find an editor from your staff and make up for your position? ”

"President, it's not like that, I'm ......"

In front of so many editors-in-chief, Hu Haomin's face was also ugly when he was named and scolded by the president like this, and he would not have spoken indiscriminately if he had known it, but he hit the muzzle of the gun instead.

"Look at it! There are more than a dozen editors-in-chief, involving various types of column sections, don't you usually say how many talented authors you have? But...... But I couldn't even hand in a qualified manuscript that I wanted. What do I want you to do? ”

The president She Xiu was very majestic, sat on the stool, and finally could only wave his hand helplessly, sighing, "Let's go out!" Tell all of your editors...... If anyone can really find a qualified manuscript, I will promote it to editor-in-chief, and finally work hard! ”

After hearing this, everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the pressure of sitting here is too great.

But just as all the editors-in-chief were about to get up and leave the large conference room, Lu Tao knocked on the door with the manuscript and walked in.

"President, I am Lu Tao, the editor-in-charge of the 'Tales of Youth' column, and I just received a submission in my hand, which is the ...... of Mr. Lu Xun's serious literary style."

Lu Tao waved the manuscript in his hand and said excitedly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire conference room froze again.

The president looked surprised, Editor-in-Chief Hu stared, and the other editors-in-chief looked skeptical and refused to believe it.

"Lu Tao, what are you talking nonsense? The authors under your command are all seventeen or eighteen-year-old students, how can you write such serious literature? Get out! Don't mess around! ”

Editor-in-Chief Hu's face was not good-looking, because he felt that Lu Tao must want to take the opportunity to him in front of the president before resigning, after all, she is the editor under him!

"That's it, your 'Youth Story' has always been to post some cranky articles, where does serious literature come from. Unless, it's the older generation of writers who submit articles to you......"

The other editors also laughed and ridiculed, after all, at this time, with Lu Tao as a target, it was easy to lead the president's anger to her and Editor-in-Chief Hu.

However, Lu Tao was very confident and said: "President, editors-in-chief, although this article was written by an eighteen-year-old senior high school student under my command, I have confidence, I believe that as long as you read the article, you will believe what I say, this is definitely a good article comparable to Mr. Lu Xun's article......"

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【First Update】