Chapter 126: First Again
"The Death of a Little Writer" quickly rushed to the first place.
Ordinary readers don't know what's going on, but insiders know the reason for the counterattack of "The Death of a Little Writer".
Tang Sanqiang, a big man in the Zhonghai literary circle, spoke highly of "The Death of a Little Writer" written by the clown.
Tang Sanqiang is almost eighty years old this year, and he is highly respected.
His "Home" once won the world's highest literary award, and even if you look at the world, he is also a master-level writer.
In addition to long works, he also specializes in writing short stories and historical monographs.
In addition, he is also the president of the Dahua Calligraphy Association.
He said that "The Death of a Little Writer" is worth watching, and many judges will sell him face.
"Why is the old man suddenly interested in reading?"
Someone quipped: "I thought the old man couldn't read the novels of these young people." ”
"You are lonely and unheard of, the old man once said: live to learn from old age."
"Is the old man dissatisfied with the Cultural Affairs Committee?"
Many authors can't help but think of the Cultural Committee.
"The old man may just appreciate "The Death of a Little Writer"."
"The old man's influence in the Cultural Committee is not as good as Pei Donglai's, what's the use of him being dissatisfied with the Cultural Committee?"
Everyone is telling the truth.
Tang Sanqiang took the initiative to resign and leave the Cultural Commission, and after returning to Zhonghai, he also cut off contact with the Cultural Commission.
After so many years, Tang Sanqiang has no sense of existence in the Cultural Affairs Committee at all.
Tang Sanqiang's influence is actually in Shangjing Hanwenyuan.
Shangjing Hanwenyuan is a writers' academy founded by Tang Sanqiang after his resignation that year, and has cultivated many well-known authors and screenwriters.
Pei Donglai will definitely give Tang Sanqiang face on the surface, but behind his back, he may be saying bad things about Tang Sanqiang.
"Although the old man can't help the Cultural Committee, he can influence the judges."
"Indeed, if it weren't for him, "The Death of a Little Writer" would not have been able to get the first place."
Although "The Death of a Little Writer" may not be the first now, "Prison Bird" no longer has an absolute advantage.
Moreover, there are only two hours left until the end of voting.
"'Prison Bird' has overtaken."
Everyone's faces changed slightly.
"Sister Chen, "Prison Bird" has overtaken."
Yu Manli couldn't help but say.
Chen Ruolin said in a deep voice: "Calm down, there is still a chance." ”
Thinking of Tong Xiaoshu's smug face, Chen Ruolin was eager to see "The Death of a Little Writer" win the championship.
Soon, "The Death of a Little Writer" surpassed "Prison Bird" again.
This time, "Prison Bird" failed to counterattack again.
"The Death of a Little Writer" won the championship of the second round of essays!
Tong Xiaoshu's face was extremely ugly, he boasted about Haikou in front of Chen Ruolin and Long Yuan, but now he was slapped in the face, it was strange that he could be happy.
Although he didn't see Long Yuan and Chen Ruolin, he could already imagine that Long Yuan and Chen Ruolin must be laughing at him for not being able to do anything.
Next to them, the authors of the Aurora faction were also dumbfounded.
Actually lost again!
This clown is simply the nemesis of their Shanghai faction.
They thought that after Tang Wan withdrew from the competition, the Aurora faction would win the first place again this year, but they didn't expect the clown to win again.
Not beat around the bush.
"The Death of a Little Writer" is indeed very well written.
Even if Tang Sanqiang doesn't support the clown, if the score is fair, "The Death of a Little Writer" has a chance to win the first place.
Tong Xiaoshu smiled: "It's okay, isn't there a third round." ”
Everyone looked at each other, yes, there was one last chance!
Tong Xiaoshu sneered in his heart, the third essay, the first is definitely mine, and he has two hundred percent confidence in his third novel.
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Zhonghai University.
Shen Fei finally understood why Tang Wan would say that there was still hope for the clown.
Because of Tang Sanqiang!
"Don ......"
Shen Fei's color changed: "Could it be that the senior sister ......?"
He suddenly thought of a possibility.
"No wonder the schoolgirl is withdrawing from the competition."
Shen Fei smiled bitterly, there is a place in Shangjing Hanwen Yuan, which can directly participate in the national campus essay competition.
Obviously, the school girl got this place, and people don't need to participate in Zhonghai's essay contest at all.
"Is the senior sister afraid of hitting me?"
Shen Fei gritted his teeth: "In the next game, I will definitely be able to enter the top three!" ”
Tang Wan naturally didn't know what Shen Fei was thinking, she was saying goodbye to Yang Xiong at the moment.
"Are you leaving?"
Yang Xiong smiled slightly.
Tang Wan nodded: "Teacher, take care." ”
Yang Xiong was happy, "Be happy, those literary geniuses in Shangjing are indeed better than Zhonghai." ”
After a pause, he smiled and said, "Of course, you and the clown, as well as Shen Fei, are not bad. ”
Tang Wan was curious, "Teacher, what kind of person is the clown?" ”
"The Gift of the Magi", "The Necklace", and "The Death of a Little Writer" are three novels in completely different styles, and it is simply not like they were written by the same writer.
Yang Xiong laughed: "It's a young man, a few years older than you." ”
Tang Wan blinked: "Teacher, can you introduce us to each other?" Maybe we'll be competitors in the future. ”
Yang Xiong smiled and said, "He will go to Beijing in the future, and I will let him go to Hanwenyuan to find you when the time comes." He's going to look for you, and you're going to have to treat him well. ”
Tang Wanwan, "Don't worry, teacher, I will definitely do it." ”
She then asked, "Teacher, has he conceived his third novel?" ”
Yang Xiong shook his head: "I don't know, this kid always plays cards out of common sense." ”
Tang Wan pursed her lips and smiled: "I hope he can write a more classic novel." ”
Yang Xiong was also full of anticipation.
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White Mansion.
Chen Ruolin was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "Let's go out to eat together tonight." ”
Long Yuan smiled: "It seems that we are stained with the light of the clown." ”
Yu Manlin was happy, "That's it, we are stained with the light of the clown teacher." ”
Chen Ruolin glanced at the two of them, "Do you still want to eat?" ”
Long Yuan and Yu Manli looked at each other and smiled.
The three of them went to have a good meal, and when they came back in the evening, it was already late.
After Yu Manli returned to the room, Chen Ruolin said to Long Yuan, "Come with me." ”
Long Yuan was a little confused, what did she want to do?
"Where's my signature?"
Chen Ruolin asked after taking Long Yuan upstairs.
Long Yuan: "......"
"Didn't get it?"
"How is that possible, you wait."
Long Yuan returned to the room, picked up the pen and signed.
After a while, he handed the signed book to Chen Ruolin.
Chen Ruolin frowned in surprise: "Why is this ink a little wet?" ”
Long Yuan sweated: "It is estimated that it is heavy moisture." ”
Chen Ruolin was suspicious of the letter, carefully put away the signature, and then raised his head and said to Long Yuan: "Thank you." ”
"You're welcome."
Long Yuan smiled: "It's just a gesture." ”
Chen Ruolin smiled: "I'll take you to a place tomorrow morning." ”
Long Yuan was stunned again, "Where to go?" ”
"You'll find out tomorrow."
Chen Ruolin went back to her room to rest.
Following.
Chen Ruolin took Long Yuan to a place.
After arriving at the destination, Long Yuan's face changed slightly, he didn't expect Chen Ruolin to remember this incident all the time.