Mr. Ba Jin may be the most admired domestic writer by He Yun.

His works such as "Home" have always been one of the works that He Yun often reads.

Especially at present, with the death of the older generation of writers one after another, he can be called a leading figure in the domestic literary world.

As the current chairman of the Writers' Association, it is definitely a matter of pride to receive his letter.

And when He Yun read the letter from his old man, he was even more stunned.

It turned out that Mr. Barkin's letter to him said one thing.

It is hoped that he will be able to go to Kyoto to attend a three-month training course organized by the National Writers' Association.

The training location is in the Lu Xun Academy of Literature.

Lu Xun Academy of Literature, He Yun naturally knows that there are countless writers who have come out of it, and there are not a few who can be called famous writers.

For example, the old man Wang Meng, as well as the famous writers Yu Hua, Zhang Kangkang, Ma Feng, etc.

The famous writer Mo Yan also studied in the graduate class jointly organized by Lu Xun Academy of Literature and Kyoto Normal University.

At that time, he and the famous writer Yu Hua also became classmates.

Moreover, the most important point is that the Lu Xun Academy of Literature is under the banner of the National Writers Association, and many writers have joined the National Writers Association and become one of them after studying here.

The writers who can be invited to participate in the study are basically the best young and middle-aged writers in the writers' circle.

And there are even fewer writers who can be personally invited and recommended by Mr. Ba Jin, the chairman of the Writers' Association.

It can be said that at this time, He Yun is really only one step away from the National Writers' Association.

Perhaps when one of his works wins a national literary award again, it will be the moment when he joins the National Writers' Association.

This is the National Writers' Association! It is far from being comparable to provincial and regional writers' associations.

Many writers have written books all their lives, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get in.

Of course, the future generations will forget it, and everyone understands the reason.

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Besides, at this moment, after He Yun received this letter, he immediately went to Professor Ma, and after Professor Ma learned that He Yun would be invited to Lu Xun Academy of Literature for further study, he also knew that this matter was important and it was not easy to make decisions, so he reported the matter to President Zhang Chuting.

Principal Zhang Chuting looked at the invitation letter in his hand and didn't say anything, he directly found He Yun.

After some in-depth conversations, in the end, Zhang Chuting agreed to He Yun's three-month study.

After completing all the formalities, as soon as He Yun left the principal's office, he met the senior who was going through the retirement procedures.

When he learned that He Yun was going to Kyoto Lu Xun Academy of Literature for three months, he couldn't help but pat He Yun on the shoulder, and wanted to say something encouraging, but in the end, he didn't say anything, but asked: "When will you leave?" ”

"The invitation letter told me to go in mid-October!" He Yun replied.

"That's fine, it's just in time! Make it! Hearing He Yun's answer, Elder Gao was obviously relieved, and he couldn't help but whisper.

"That's right! So what do you do in class? What did Principal Zhang say? Elder Gao glanced at Principal Zhang's office behind He Yun, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Principal Zhang has approved my study, and he didn't say anything, just told me not to worry about the class, he will arrange it." He Yun replied.

"Oh......? In this case, then you should prepare well. As soon as Mr. Gao heard that Principal Zhang had agreed, he didn't say anything more.

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Soon, the time flashed to the end of September.

He Yun returned home again.

At this time, his father He Donglei was busy killing pigs and ducks, while his mother Gong Yue was busy picking all kinds of vegetables she grew in the backyard.

As for He Xiaolian and He Ying, they were busy arranging a new house for He Yun.

The two of them deliberately took a day off to come back.

Especially He Xiaolian, she took two days off.

It was about five o'clock the next morning.

He Yun had already gotten up, he put on a gray suit, tied a tie, and dressed up deliberately.

At the same time, the fifth sister He Ying and the sixth sister He Xiaolian also changed into new clothes and sat in the back seat.

After a while, He Yun took the two of them and drove to Yincheng City.

It was also at this time, at this time, on the second floor of a tube building in Yincheng City.

A house has a red word of happiness pasted in front of the door.

The room was already full.

In the room, Gao Yunyan's mother was combing her hair.

"Girl, after today, even if you are married, remember to be more tolerant at your parents-in-law's house, be filial to them, and don't be willful when you have a small conflict with Xiaohe, just like the so-called bedside quarrel and bedside peace, don't ......be like me and your father."

"Mom, I can't bear you!" At this moment, listening to her mother's "nagging", Gao Yunyan's tears welled up.

"You stupid girl, you have to marry even if you are reluctant! Don't cry, you see the makeup on your face has been cried by you! ”

"Besides, if you and Xiaohe are married, won't you continue to work in the magazine as well? You can always come back and see me! Don't cry, stop crying! ”

"Ahem...... Girl, Xiaohe has gone downstairs, are you okay? At this moment, Elder Gao walked in and asked.

Hearing this, Gao Yunyan's mother hurriedly inserted a red plastic flower on Gao Yunyan's head: "Okay, girl! Let's get out! Don't let Xiao He wait. ”

After saying this, she led Gao Yunyan outside.

At this time, the living room was crowded with people.

In addition to the relatives of Gao Yunyan's family, there are also some neighbors around.

Among them, Gao Yunyan's sister is impressively listed.

It's just that at this time, she saw He Yun walking downstairs with Gao Yunyan on her back, but there was a trace of loss on her face.

Then I saw her sigh heavily.

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After He Yun carried Gao Yunyan downstairs, he led her to sit in the back row.

At this time, He Xiaolian changed to the front seat, leaving her fifth sister He Ying to sit in the back seat with her.

Under the farewell of a group of relatives, He Yun drove away slowly, and finally disappeared in front of everyone.

Two hours later, in the courtyard of He Yun's house, all the relatives stood there expectantly, watching a small car slowly stop.

"The bride has arrived! Hurry up the firecrackers! And at this moment, I don't know who shouted, and then I heard a "crackling" firecracker sound.

Soon, He Yun got out of the car with the bride on his back again, and under the left and right "guards" of the fifth sister He Ying and the sixth sister He Xiaolian, his father He Donglei came forward.

I saw that he was wearing a certain high hat, his face was deliberately smeared with pot ash, and a gong was hung on his chest.

He carried Gao Yunyan on his back, walked more than a dozen steps, stepped over the brazier at the door of the hall, and came to the house.

At this moment, a table has been placed in the middle and back of the room, and a chair is placed on the left and right sides of the table.

Father He Donglei and mother Gong Yue have already sat on it.

"The auspicious time has come, worship the church!"

With the order of the invited "matchmaker", He Yun and Gao Yunyan then stood at the table.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

"Send to the cave!"

Well, the last process is definitely not.

After all, this is not the ancient times, and these processes are just a custom when getting married locally.

Even with the passage of time, later generations have omitted these customs one by one.

On the contrary, all kinds of wedding troubles appeared one after another, which gradually changed the taste of the wedding banquet.