Early the next morning, when Lin Li was in class, he deliberately found Fang Yurong to sit down next to him.

Since the last time Lin Li wrote a poem "Stunning Color" to Fang Yurong at the Literary Club, the two have not communicated much since then.

Everyone ridiculed for a long time, and later after the scandal between Lin Li and An Xiaoxi came out, they left it behind.

At this time, Lin Li sat beside Fang Yurong, which made Fang Yurong a little nervous.

After two classes, Lin Li suddenly said to Fang Yurong, "Classmate Fang Yurong, can I go home with you?"

Fang Yurong was stunned and looked at Lin Li with wide eyes.

A group of classmates around heard Lin Li's words and all looked at it.

This Lin Li, isn't there a scandal with An Xiaoxi, why did he suddenly hook up with Fang Yurong?

Lin Li saw that Fang Yurong seemed to be frightened, and said, "I...... I just want to visit the professor below. ”

It turned out that they were going to visit Fang Wenjian, and everyone suddenly lost their gossip thoughts.

Fang Yurong also blushed, feeling a little embarrassed by his cranky thoughts just now.

"Oh well, my grandpa is home in the afternoon."

Lin Li knew that it was rude to go to someone's house for dinner, so he made an appointment with Fang Yurong at two o'clock in the afternoon.

When the time came, Lin Li put on a mask and followed Fang Yurong to her house.

Fang Yurong's house is in the city center, and Fang Wenjian's residence is close to Yan Da, so Fang Yurong lives with his grandparents on weekdays and only goes back on weekends.

Fang Wenjian has frequently appeared on major TV stations over the years, and his books have sold very well, and he naturally earns a lot of money, but he still lives in a house assigned by the school, which is very close to Yanda.

It didn't take long for Fang Yurong to take Lin Li to Fang Wenjian's house.

"Grandpa, Lin Li is here."

Fang Yurong had already told Fang Wenjian about Lin Li's visit, and Fang Wenjian was not surprised, speaking of which, Lin Li should have come to visit him a long time ago.

"Oh, here, come in." Fang Wenjian and his wife both greeted him.

Since Fang Wenjian recruited Lin Li, he was still quite concerned about Lin Li's movements.

The last time Lin Li broadcast the exam, he also watched the whole process, Lin Li came to Yan University and the debate in the poetry world, he was also paying attention to the whole process, plus Lin Li recited poems to save people two days ago, Fang Wenjian saw these poems from Lin Li, and he was still very happy in his heart, and felt that the special recruitment quota he had fought for with the school was not in vain.

Lin Li walked in, Fang Wenjian's house was a simple three-bedroom apartment, well organized, each room had bookcases, and the living room was also full of books.

"Hello Professor Fang, hello grandma." Lin Li said respectfully.

"Sit down." Fang Wenjian said.

Fang Yurong's grandmother, Xu Zhaoying, smiled and made tea for Lin Li and brought it up.

"Thank you, grandma." Lin Li respectfully accepted.

Xu Zhaoying said with a smile: "This is the best Biluochun in Suzhou City, you should like it."

Lin Li smelled it, it was indeed very fragrant.

"Well, it's very fragrant, I've never drunk such a good Biluochun in Sioux City."

Fang Wenjian said: "You young people now, few of you can drink tea, only old antiques like us drink it."

"It's okay to drink it once in a while." Lin Li said.

Fang Wenjian smiled and said, "Why did you think of coming to me today?"

Lin Li put down the teacup and said seriously: "Actually, I should have come to visit your ...... a long time ago."

"It's okay, if you're the kind of student who comes to my door as soon as you come to Yan University, I don't like it." Fang Wenjian's tone was filled with a faint joy.

Lin Li was a little embarrassed, to be honest, he had really forgotten about visiting Fang Wenjian these days when he came to Yan University, if it wasn't for something today, he didn't know when he would remember it.

"Actually, come today...... There's something I'd like you to see. ”

Lin Li took out the notebook of Hua Li he brought and handed it over with both hands.

Fang Wenjian was slightly surprised, took it, opened it, and found that it was a poem.

"I'll take a look at ......"

Fang Yurong was also very curious, and said to Lin Li: "Lin Li, I'm ...... Can I take a look? ”

Lin Li nodded and said, "Yes, you can all watch it."

Fang Wenjian took the notebook and squinted his eyes, Fang Yurong put his head on Fang Wenjian's shoulder and looked at it seriously, and Xu Zhaoying took reading glasses and looked closer.

Fang Wenjian saw it very quickly, after reading it for more than ten minutes, he read half of it, he closed the notebook and handed it to Fang Yurong.

"These poems would be fine if you wrote them when you were young, but they're a lot worse than your current poems."

Fang Wenjian commented that the poem in the notebook was written by Hua Li many years ago, but Fang Wenjian didn't know it, thinking that it was written by Lin Li.

Lin Li knew that Fang Wenjian's sentence was good, and it was already a high evaluation.

Lin Li handed over dozens of slightly messy pieces of paper and said, "Look at these ...... again."

Fang Wenjian has been begged to read the manuscript countless times, and every time someone else hands it over with a neat manuscript, Lin Li is good, it's too casual, it feels like he came with a draft.

Fang Wenjian smiled bitterly, took it, and looked at it.

After only looking at the first one, Fang Wenjian's face changed, and then he continued to read it.

This time, Fang Wenjian looked much slower, and his face became a little elusive as he read the poem.

Fang Yurong and Xu Zhaoying also quickly entered, and their faces were the same, becoming a little serious.

After looking at it for half an hour, Fang Wenjian slowly put down the paper in his hand, and he looked at Lin Li.

"This poem...... Who wrote it? ”

Obviously, Fang Wenjian also found that the rough bloodstain in these poems did not look like they were written by Lin Li.

"A friend of mine who just met." Lin Li said.

"Oh?" Fang Wenjian was silent for a while, "This person shouldn't be from the Poetry Association, right?" ”

"The group of people in the Poetry Association, no one can write this feeling, this is obviously written by a person with an unsatisfactory life, not with a pen, but with blood."

Xu Zhaoying is also a professor at Yan University, and her research on modern poetry is deeper than Fang Wenjian.

Fang Wenjian nodded, he and his wife had the same opinion.

"It's true that it's not a poet within the system, or even ...... She wasn't a poet at all, just a sick person, a poor person who was about to end her life two days ago. Lin Li said flatly.

Fang Yurong's heart sank suddenly, she was already very uncomfortable seeing these poems, but when she knew that this person was going to commit suicide, she had mixed feelings.

Fang Wenjian and Xu Zhaoying were silent, this person's poems can be regarded as real poems, because real poems are recited with life.

And in this society that claims not to bury talents, there are still people who are buried after all.

"Ah, Lin Li, the man you are talking about...... No...... It can't be the one you saved two days ago, right?! ”

Fang Yurong suddenly remembered something and exclaimed.

Fang Wenjian and Xu Zhaoying also suddenly remembered that Lin Li said that the friend he had just met was going to commit suicide two days ago, combined with the news that Lin Li saved people two days ago, they thought that it was the suicide.

Lin Li nodded heavily, and began to tell them the story of Hua Li that he had come into contact with in the past two days.

After listening to Hua Li's story, Fang Wenjian's grandfather and grandson were silent for a long time.

Hua Li's story made them sad, this is Kyoto, such things can't be avoided, let alone elsewhere?

However, Lin Li and An Xiaoxi's approach moved them, and Fang Wenjian felt even more pleased, he didn't see the wrong person.

"So, you're here today for Huali?" Fang Wenjian asked.

Lin Li nodded and said, "I would like to ask you to write a preface to her poetry collection."

Fang Wenjian still has a good reputation in the industry, and with Fang Wenjian as a preface, at least people can rest assured that the quality of the poetry collection is fine.

"She's going to publish a poetry book?"

Fang Yurong was a little surprised, she didn't question Hua Lishi's level, but was surprised that the reversal of fate was so fast.

"Yes, I contacted the publisher, and they will publish the poetry collection for her as soon as possible." Lin Li said.

Fang Wenjian glanced at Lin Li with great satisfaction and said, "Okay, tell her that I am honored to write a preface for her."

Lin Li hurriedly stood up, bowed to Fang Wenjian, and said, "Thank you."

Fang Wenjian said: "It should be that I thank you, I didn't let an excellent poet be buried, I will read it again later, and give you the preface tomorrow."

"Okay."

Xu Zhaoying said: "If there is anything you need help with, you can talk to Rong Rong, and she can also contribute."

Fang Yurong nodded at Lin Li, his eyes were earnest.

"Yes, I will say." Lin Lidao.

It was only two o'clock when Lin Li came, and after reading the poetry collection and finishing Hua Li's story, it was almost four o'clock now.

Xu Zhaoying looked at the time and said, "Lin Li, stay for dinner, I'll go grocery shopping."

"Ah, no need, I'll go back and eat." Lin Li was a little flattered.

"Stay."

Fang Wenjian said that it was retained.

Fang Wenjian specially recruited Lin Li, put aside the ancient times, this is his protégé, although he is not so particular now, but seeing what Lin Li has done in these years, Fang Wenjian has long regarded him as his student.

You must know that the academic community still attaches great importance to the teacher-student relationship, and once one of his students has a university scholar, his teacher will also feel honored.

Although Fang Wenjian's reputation and status, it was almost impossible for students to surpass the teacher, but this did not prevent Fang Wenjian from wanting to find a few proud disciples.

And Lin Li, after this matter, has been accepted by Fang Wenjian.

"My grandmother's cooking is delicious." Fang Yurong said, and the tone of his tone also meant to retain.

Lin Li didn't dare to refuse, such a respectable person kept himself to eat, and it was very disrespectful for him to refuse.

"Huh, that ...... I'd better be respectful than obey. ”

"Look at what you said, you and Rong Rong are classmates, and they were specially recruited by Teacher Fang, so you can come and walk around more in the future." Xu Zhaoying said.

"Okay." Lin Li responded.

"Rongrong, you accompany Lin Li to wait, and I'll go grocery shopping."

"Hmm."

Xu Zhaoying went out with a shopping bag, and Fang Wenjian looked at Hua Li's poem seriously.

Lin Li was bored, so he had to browse the bookcase in the living room.

Fang Wenjian's house has a lot of books, and they are all very academic books that have not been seen in the library, and some of them are even known to be the only ones that cannot be found on the market.

There are also a lot of poetry books, and Lin Li only then understood why Fang Yurong had memorized verses other than "A Thousand Poems" in the classroom before, which was really influenced by family style.

Fang Yurong walked up to Lin Li and said, "What books do you like to read, just read them, grandpa's books are not available in the Yan University Library."

Lin Li then took out a copy of "White Picture Dictionary" and read it.

Fang Yurong also took out a book, sat beside Lin Li and read it.

The three of them watched quietly, and when Xu Zhaoying came back, Fang Yurong went to the kitchen to help.

An hour later, the meals were served, all home-cooked food, but the taste was really good, and Lin Li was very full.

When Lin Li was leaving, Xu Zhaoying said: "I like to come with Rong Rong often, we actually like to be lively, you can come and read books, you can read one a day, my books are enough for you to read for the past four years."

"Then how embarrassing is it......" Lin Li was really a little frightened when he heard this.

Fang Wenjian said: "If you're embarrassed, just leave a poem every time, whether it's yours or Huali's, we like it."

When Lin Li heard this, he was very moved and said, "I will definitely come often in the future."