Some scholars have written articles to comment on this book, and some have commented on Lin Zhiyu as a person.

Of course, there are praises and disapprovals, so some people like to argue, and you come and go, and this book is even more famous.

All this was only known to Lin Zhiyu when he went to Kyoto News.

At first, he signed a contract with the editor-in-chief to write articles, but he left for two months, and the editor-in-chief was a little unhappy, but Lin Zhiyu became famous, and he didn't want to offend Lin Zhiyu, and even had to hold him.

When Lin Zhiyu took out three thick logs, the editor-in-chief almost dropped his jaw after casually flipping through a few pages.

Lin Zhiyu and Liang Lan ran in many places, and they really suffered a lot.

And the KD camera given by Liang Lanchao, because the film is not easy to buy, both of them try not to waste it, but they still take a lot of photos!

Liang Lanchao was very satisfied with this trip, not to mention that some people were driving, and the safety factor was also much higher. Of course, the main thing is that he has a like-minded friend, and the two can often collide with more ideas and sparks.

Liang Lanchao taught him how to write press releases and travel logs without reservation? How do I take a photo? How to use words to describe the splendid rivers and mountains and folk customs of various places?

The editor-in-chief turned his head and looked at the newspaper, which was still arguing about Lin Zhiyu and him, but he had already embarked on a new journey.

In the face of the ridicule of the editor-in-chief, he also looked at the articles in the newspaper that were either positive or derogatory to him, and could only laugh at himself: "I have tasted what it is like to be a 'celebrity'." ”

The editor-in-chief didn't expect him to be so generous at a young age, so he praised him twice.

Lin Zhiyu smiled, he was very confused at the beginning, when he was in the countryside, he just wanted to marry Yang Liu and have a home of his own. Later, he had the opportunity to return to the city and become a teacher, and he was very proud and cherished that opportunity. In that small house, he prepared and studied seriously every day despite the heat, and became a qualified and popular teacher with one mind.

But things didn't work out that way, and he lost his job.

At that time, he was extremely confused, and Yang Liu showed him a way to take the college entrance examination and go to college. It was as if he had found a little light in his confusion, and he struggled to move forward with this little light.

He came to the capital and went to Hong Kong City, and the more he saw and experienced, he slowly realized what he really wanted.

Some people may not be able to do what they want to do in their lifetime, and how lucky they are to have the best in the world.

The editor-in-chief looked at the travel diary in his hand, and there were precious color photos every few pages, and the editor-in-chief was keenly aware that this was a good idea, so he said that he would report it immediately to see if he could open a separate column.

Lin Zhiyu said goodbye and went home with a smile, leaving only a diary with photos pasted.

The editor-in-chief watched him take away several journals, very reluctant, he still wanted to read it!

A week later, Lin Zhiyu received a call from the editor-in-chief, asking him to go to the headquarters of the Kyoto Daily and meet several old leaders.

After reading the log he brought, let him go back and wait for news first.

After another four or five days, the editor-in-chief came with the news that the Kyoto newspaper was preparing to start another magazine: Geotourism Magazine.

Lin Zhiyu mentioned Liang Lanchao, but did not mention his family background, only said that he was an invited reporter from a newspaper in Hong Kong City, and he still had a lot of foreign travel journals where he could invite him to write articles.

After thinking about it, the editor-in-chief cautiously said that he would consider it, and then said that he would also be the editor-in-chief of the Geotourism Magazine, Lin Zhiyu was a special reporter and writer, and the deputy editor-in-chief was someone Lin Zhiyu also knew.

After Lin Zhiyu went home, he told Yang Liu about the matter, and Yang Liu was also very happy for him, and Lin Zhiyu was very puzzled why they didn't use Liang Lanchao's manuscript?

Yang Liu thought for a while and said, "After all, he is from Hong Kong City, and he is still a little sensitive now. ”

Lin Zhiyu also understands that he is not good at saying some positions: "The editor-in-chief said that he would find an opportunity to ask his superiors for instructions, and I don't know if it was perfunctory to me." ”

Lin Zhiyu's second book was paid, and it was very generous, and even Yang Liu was startled.

He handed over all the money to Yang Liu, and finally had the feeling of raising his eyebrows, Yang Liu praised and boasted, so that Lin Zhiyu couldn't find the north for two days.

The children had a few days to take the exam, and they were waiting to go back to their hometown after the exam. However, I don't know if it's happy and sad, Lin Zhiyu received a message from his hometown that Lin Qiang was critically ill and asked them to go back quickly.

Lin Zhiyu sat still after answering the phone, and his whole body seemed to be drained.

Yang Liu entered the house and saw him looking ahead with wooden eyes, he was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"My dad." After the two words came out, Lin Zhiyu's tears fell, and he covered his face with his hands and spoke.

Lin Qiang? Yang Liu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood, although she had told Lin Zhiyu that Lin Qiang died in April in his last life, but this life was more than two months late, and he and Yang Liu thought that things had changed.

"What's going on now?" Yang Liu walked over, took Lin Zhiyu's head into his arms, inserted his fingers into his hair and gently massaged his scalp, wanting him to relax a little.

Lin Zhiyu hugged her waist, and his complicated mood eased slightly: "In the hospital, I am already in a coma!" ”

Yang Liu patted his arm: "I'll go buy tickets now, let's take Xiaobo back first, and let Cao Yong wait for Lin Yu and them to come back with Cao Ke after the exam." ”

Lin Qiang has no feelings for Lin Bo, let alone Lin Yu, Yang Liu does not plan to let Lin Yu go back without taking the exam.

"Hmmm! I want to be alone, you can help me deal with these things! Lin Zhiyu got up and went back to the study, Yang Liu sighed, the grudge between Lin Zhiyu and his father was really coming to an end.

They bought a plane to the provincial capital the next day.

It was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived at the airport, Yang Liu originally wanted to stay for one night, but looking at Lin Zhiyu's look, he still went to charter a car, spent a lot of money and went back to the county directly, and arrived home at seven o'clock in the evening.

Instead of going home, the family of three went to the hospital first.

Lin Qiang was still unconscious, Lin Zhijun was guarding on the side, and when he saw Lin Zhiyu and the three of them coming in, he got up and went out without saying hello.

Lin Zhiyu also didn't even look at him when he didn't exist, and he didn't even meet his eyes when he passed by. Yang Liu sighed a little, this pair of brothers who are related by blood, but because of Chen Ju's selfishness, they are so indifferent, they are not even as good as outsiders.

Lin Zhiyu sat on the edge of the bed, held Xiaobo in his arms, and quietly looked at the old man on the bed, he didn't dare to imagine that Lin Qiang could age like this, his hair was almost white, his cheeks were sunken, and it seemed that there was only one skin left.

Yang Liu went out to the doctor's office to ask the doctor on duty about the situation.

When she came back, Lin Zhiyu turned his head and looked at Yang Liu with inquiring eyes. Yang Liu sighed: "The doctor said that it has only been these two days, and he also said that he was probably waiting for someone, and he never swallowed this breath!" ”

In the last sentence, Yang Liu's voice was a little quieter, and it was self-evident who Lin Qiang was waiting for!

Lin Bo fell asleep in Lin Zhiyu's arms, and Lin Zhiyu unconsciously hugged his son, but there was not much emotional change on his face.