Chapter 227: This kid has been holding back his badness
"What did Li Ye say about his pen name just now?"
"It's called Seven-Inch Blade, you didn't understand what he said so clearly?"
"Who's the Seven Inch Blade. Why do you all look so weird? ”
"What are you kidding my classmate?"
"I'm going to vote! I am the voting representative of the Weiming Lakeside Big Poplar Literature Society, and I am the seven-inch blade who wrote "The Wind is Flying"? How could he be with us? ”
“.”
Anyone who has carefully understood "The Lonely Army in the Hometown" knows 99% who the seven-inch blade is.
Since Dong Yuejin was appointed to take over the monthly magazine "New Wind", he has united a number of authors to create a new genre of "historical inspirational" based on the history of planting flowers, with self-confidence, inspiration, and self-improvement as the keynote.
The seven-inch blade's "Shuo Feng Fei" is recognized as the pioneering work of the same type, and the standout work of the Lonely Army Literary Society, "Wangxiang Lonely Army", can only be regarded as its descendant.
Not to mention two copies, which are now serialized at the same time in the monthly magazine "New Wind".
So Li Ye said, "I still have a name called Seven-Inch Blade", and almost everyone in the auditorium was completely blinded.
Except for the smiling Wen Leyu and Mu Yunning.
[This kid has been holding back his badness, just waiting for this moment! ] 】
The people in the audience were collectively enlightened, and Li Ye on the stage did not stop his speech.
"When I came to Beijing University, my family advised me to keep a low profile and learn professional knowledge first, so as not to let teachers criticize me for not doing my job.
I was also very scared at the time, after all, there are many geniuses here at Beijing University, and I may not be able to keep up with the progress of my studies if I try my best.
But when I got to know a few like-minded classmates and got to know each other in depth, it dawned on me. Kyoto University is a great place to create this kind of work. ”
Li Ye paused, then raised his voice and said, "Because Jingda has the richest and most comprehensive historical materials,
Because Beijing University has the most knowledgeable and professional students, has the most free and enlightened literary atmosphere, and has enough ability to show off the civilization of their ancestors,
Now I just want to ask."
Li Ye was silent for a few seconds, and then asked loudly: "Do we have the most confident students here, and do we have the most self-reliant peers here?"
Are we willing to be willing because of our identity as flower planters, willing to be because of our black hair and yellow skin,
Willing to be proud and proud of having a splendid civilization of 5,000 years."
“.”
The audience was silent for a long time, and Li Ye did not wait for the answer he hoped for.
He calmed down his emotions and said softly, "Could it be. Didn't you? ”
No one spoke, but someone answered.
"Pap~Papa~"
The applause, like the heavy rain of summer, at first only fell a few drops, but then swept the earth like the wind.
"Papapapa~"
Almost everyone applauded willingly.
If Li Ye's words were to those hard-working people who had gone through the world and experienced vicissitudes, he might not get much strong feedback, because they had been tortured by life and had lost their passion.
If Li Ye's words were meant to those who had suffered the injustice of fate and were struggling for three meals a day, they would not have received any applause, because their hearts were still numb.
If Li Ye's words were said to those old fritters in the workplace, it is estimated that he would be ridiculed sarcastically, because in the heart of the old fritters, there is no room for anything other than power, wealth, and beauty.
But Li Ye's words were asked to the indisputable "pride of heaven" in this era, and to the young man with strong blood.
Let me ask all the young people present, who has not yet had great ambitions for the future, and who has not been arrogant enough to compete with the heavens?
Therefore, Li Ye's speech was destined to win everyone's applause, and only a very few people scolded it in their hearts.
For example, Naoto Nakamura.
[Eight grid tooth road, bastard! 】
Naoto Nakamura maintained the big chrysanthemum empire in his mind at a lecture at the Department of Economics last year, and ruined most of the favors and connections accumulated over the past two years.
This year, we still have to find a way to restore our "friendly" image.
He saw the opportunity and asked his subordinates to buy the comic adaptation rights of "Wangxiang Lonely Army" in the name of Nakamura Club.
But just when the matter was about to come to pass, this Li Ye made an obstacle from it, and he had to indicate in the contract that the plot, characters, historical truth, etc. were not changed.
Are you kidding? Do you know what an adaptation is?
If we chrysanthemum people are not allowed to adapt history, it is equivalent to tying our souls and limbs, and we can only kneel on the ground and kowtow.
But when the two sides insisted on their own words and refused to give in to each other, I don't know how Dong Yuejin got the news, and he was about to cut off Hu directly when he came halfway.
Now Dong Yuejin is already faintly a leading figure in the new literature of the mainland, and he is only half a step away from the bigwigs in the circle, and Naoto Nakamura has no power to resist.
Naoto Nakamura is here today to ask very politely, and ask Li Ye and Dong Yuejin why they don't talk about morals, bad people, and good deeds.
But now it seems that there is no need to ask, these two people have known each other for a long time, and they are embarrassed.
Li Ye bowed slightly to the people on the stage, and then walked off the podium amid applause, and the host waited for a minute to let the applause completely subside before speaking again.
"Please be quiet, let's vote next, please have the right to vote, carefully fill in the ballot in your hand and vote in the ballot box in front of the rostrum."
"I'm sorry, please wait a minute."
An abrupt voice suddenly sounded, and Bian, who was one of the candidates, stood up quietly.
She said loudly to the podium: "I'm sorry leaders, I voluntarily withdraw from this vote, please forgive me." ”
"I quit too, please forgive me."
"I'll quit too!"
Bian quietly abstained, as if he had touched a domino, which instantly caused a chain reaction, causing all the candidates to choose to withdraw, even Du Yuan, who was unwilling, also gritted his teeth and said with a smile that he would quit.
[You, a sect master, actually came to run for the reserve president of a club, don't you think you are bullying the small with the big? 】
But he seems to have forgotten that not long ago, he also metaphorized that Li Ye was young, had low qualifications, fell in love, was unstable, and was not suitable to be the leader of the literary club!
Since everyone else abstained, this over-spec selection was over, but the students present surrounded Li Ye and asked this and that, causing him to be unable to leave for a while.
The people in the school will not wait for Li Ye, and they will take Dong Yuejin to contact the relationship.
In the end, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin had black faces, and one of them grabbed one of Li Ye's arms and dragged them out of the auditorium like prisoners.
Out of the auditorium, the two of them pulled Li Ye straight to the dark place, and then blocked him in the corner, just like the two hooligans blocked the girl.
"Tell me, great writer, after hiding from us for so long, there must be an explanation, right?"
"Oh, what do the two big brothers want, say it and let me, the little brother, listen to it!"
"Count you as acquaintances!"
Li Huaisheng stretched out a finger at Li Ye: "Donglai Shun, eat the pot!" ”
Yang Yumin also stretched out a finger: "Quanjude, eat roast duck!" ”
Li Ye looked at the fingers of the two of them, and couldn't help asking: "I understand Donglai Shun and Quanjude, but you have one finger. What do you mean? ”
Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and immediately had an explanation.
"One meal per person, you must treat us one meal by one person, which adds up to four meals."
"Whew~"
Li Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that the two of them were asking for a hundred tons! Then you have to make a counteroffer.
"Okay, bring the brothers of our literary club, and the time will be set for the two of you."
"So refreshing?"
Li Huaisheng looked at Li Ye in surprise, and then said to Yang Yumin: "See, I'm afraid the asking price is too low." ”
Yang Yumin also pouted and spit out: "Big dog, really rich." ”
In fact, these two old brothers are really not going to be low, and now everyone in the circle knows that the seven-inch blade has a manuscript fee of nearly 10,000, how can they not know, just because they know that a few meals are drizzle for Li Ye, they said so.
Moreover, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin are slaughtering people fiercely at this time, and they may not really want Li Ye to cash in when they turn around, saying that it is great to eat one or two meals out of four.
"Alright, I'm not kidding you, let's get down to business."
Yang Yumin said: "Since you are an expert, then you should be the main writer of "The Lonely Army in the Hometown" next!" ”
"That's not good," Li Ye immediately refused: "Our style of writing is completely different, you should have read what I wrote, the words are simple and straightforward, and the plot mood wins,
And your style is exquisite, delicate and gorgeous, and careful reading makes people have endless memories, if you change people halfway, then the reader can see the change at a glance. ”
"Oh, tsk," Yang Yumin looked at Li Ye and smiled: "Although I know that the little brother is talking nonsense, I just like to hear it." ”
Li Huaisheng on the side said: "This is not a complete nonsense, Yumin, your style of writing is indeed gorgeous, even if Li Ye is a great writer, it is not as good as yours." ”
In fact, the two of them pulled him over to probe Li Ye's attitude, if Li Ye put on a big writer's shelf, it is estimated that the relationship between the three people will be estranged in an instant.
But Li Ye's attitude made the two feel that they had a good vision, and this little brother made friends very worthwhile.
Li Ye said unhappily: "What kind of great writer, everyone is a brother, okay?" Is there an end to this little thing? ”
Li Huaisheng smiled and said, "It's not over, it depends on whether the brothers of the literary club agree or not, and they are still waiting for us!" ”
Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin left with Li Ye in their hands again, preparing to go to the Lone Army Literature Basin, and it is estimated that it will be lively until late tonight.
Li Ye was a little helpless, how much he hoped that Wen Leyu could kill him halfway and save him from the hands of the two evil dragons.
Wen Leyu really has a heart for Li Ambition, and he is waiting for him halfway, but with her are the head teacher Mu Yunning, and the annoying Naoto Nakamura.
(End of chapter)