Some Jiang Yulou knew, but the Shaanxi authors who had never seen it spoke out for Jiang Yulou.

Such as Chen Zhongshi, Jia Pingwa, Jingfu, Zhou Zhian, etc.

Speaking out for a young writer and poet in Shaanxi in such a mighty way, let the literary circle and literary youth see the unity of the Shaanxi literary circle.

Of course, if you want to scold, you can continue to scold.

However, just when the critics were ready to continue to speak out, the "People's M Daily" spoke again.

This time, it was reported that a certain big leader read two love poems by Jiang Yulou and then made a comment.

"The milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified.

The falcon tried its wings, and the wind and dust were blowing. ”

The meaning of these verses is that the little tiger roars in the valley, all the wild beasts are afraid and panicked, the eagle falcon is ready to fly, and the wind and dust are flying high.

The meaning of praise in the poems is obvious, and these poems come from Liang Qichao's "Young China Says", and the meaning is self-evident.

The most important thing is that the person who commented is a big leader!

Although the "People's M Daily" did not say it explicitly, well-informed people know who said it.

Cheating!

Many people think so.

As a result, the scolding war that would have continued came to an abrupt end.

The meaning of pulling the bias frame is so obvious, what else can they do?

I can only keep my useful body for the next day.

In a small episode, a local newspaper in Yangping County interviewed Jiang Yulou and asked him what he thought of his critics.

Jiang Yulou's reply was: "A certain senior said it well, you don't like what the masses like to see, how old are you?" ”

Since the newspaper was only distributed locally, it did not reach a large audience and did not spread. It wasn't until Jiang Yulou became a great writer that good deeds were publicized, but at that time, those people were helpless against him.

In the end, the price of this issue of the newspaper was very high due to the small number of surviving.

It made the good deed a small profit.

……

"Congratulations, Yulou!"

"This time the Jade Tower is famous!"

"The writers in Shaanxi are all speaking for you, and your face is big."

"It's nothing, the big leader doesn't know who it is, as soon as he speaks, the critics stop."

"I'm so envious!"

After the dust settled, Jiang Yulou paid for his good friends, classmates, and teachers to go down to the restaurant together.

I eat mutton soup, mutton is nourishing, the soup is delicious, the price is affordable, everyone likes it.

Jiang Yulou was not surprised that the people of Yanhe Literature Club spoke for him, but the entire Shaanxi literary world was moved by him, which really moved him very much.

As for the leader, it was really a surprise, and even he was confused, but he couldn't talk about it in detail.

How to say it, he wrote down the love of the Shaanxi writers, and in the future, he Jiang Yulou will be the vanguard of the Eastern Crusade of Shaanxi writers.

Teacher Gao was also emotional, he didn't expect such a tricky thing for Jiang Yulou to spend so smoothly. Moreover, he also fell into a big reputation, which will also benefit him a lot in his future career as a writer.

"Yulou, this love is great." Teacher Gao couldn't help but remind.

He was afraid that Jiang Yulou would be young and vigorous, and he didn't know the meaning.

Jiang Yulou said: "I know, Teacher Gao. ”

"If only you understood." Teacher Gao nodded.

Others were a little confused, what kind of dumb riddle did these two people play.

"Today is a happy day, everyone eats and drinks well, if you don't have enough, ask the waiter, we don't have to pay for it!"

Jiang Yulou looked like he was wealthy.

The classmates are not angry, if anyone provides such delicious food and drink every day, they can do anything.

Tang Yuewen was eating quietly beside Jiang Yulou, she liked Jiang Yulou like this, confident and high-spirited. Immediately, she thought of those few lines of poetry, the milk tiger roaring valley, which was really aptly described.

After Jiang Yulou sat down, he asked, "Teacher Gao, do you know how to submit "Harvest"? ”

Teacher Gao's hand holding the chopsticks stopped as soon as he stretched out, "Yulou, you...... Are you talking about that "Harvest"? ”

"It's "Harvest" edited by Ba Lao." Jiang Yulou nodded.

Teacher Gao put down his chopsticks and asked seriously, "Do you have it again?" ”

"Ahem." Jiang Yulou glanced at Tang Yuewen, whose face was slightly red, and turned his head and said, "Teacher Gao, you have to speak clearly, what is called again, it is ambiguous." ”

Teacher Gao ignored him, and just urged, "Say it quickly." ”

"Hey, it was just written recently, and the novel is called 'Yellow Earth'," Jiang Yulou said.

After hearing his confession with his own ears, Mr. Gao's expression was complicated, he didn't expect that his student was not only a good writer, but also a fast gunner.

If Jiang Yulou could hear his heart, he would definitely yell: "Teacher Gao, you can't tarnish people's innocence out of thin air. ”

He's obviously very durable.

Teacher Gao asked, "What type of novel?" ”

"The folklore of northern Shaanxi can also be seen as a struggle for women's freedom to marry." Jiang Yulou talked about the story in detail.

Teacher Gao was distracted for a while, and he was in an impatient mood.

"Can I take a look?"

"You're a teacher, of course you can watch it."

"I've submitted a manuscript for "Harvest", I'll help you get it."

"Thank you, Mr. Gao."

Each magazine is different, and with Mr. Gao's skill, you can save a lot of trouble.

This meal lasted nearly an hour, and it cost Jiang Yulou more than a dozen yuan, and after everyone was full of food and drink, they said goodbye.

The next day, Jiang Yulou took the manuscript and handed it over to Mr. Gao in person.

"Yellow Earth" has a lot of words, and the college entrance examination is approaching, so it will be very troublesome if the manuscript is lost, so you must be cautious.

After reading it carefully, Mr. Gao did not hesitate to praise him.

In his opinion, Jiang Yulou's second work is a significant improvement compared with the first one.

He was a little skeptical, was there anyone more talented than Jiang Yulou in this world?

This is what he really thinks in his heart, without a hint of adulteration.

Teacher Gao sighed: "Yulou's novel "Harvest" is absolutely stable. ”

"Thank you, teacher, for your kind words." Jiang Yulou said with a smile.

It's not that he brags, the quality of his work is very high, and it is according to the plot of the movie, only a part of it has been added or subtracted, and the artistry and storytelling can be guaranteed.

Coupled with his current fame, the chances of "Harvest" not passing are very low.

If he really doesn't pass, there is no reason to convince Jiang Yulou, and he will never vote for "Harvest" again in his life.

However, this possibility is very low.

Even if ordinary editors don't have eyesight, Ba Lao can still find the greatness of this work.

Jiang Yulou said suddenly: ""Yellow Earth" is the last book I wrote in Yangping County. ”

Teacher Gao glanced at him and didn't say anything.

Regardless of whether his student can be admitted to university or not, it is impossible to stay in Yangping County.

It's hard to raise a real dragon with water money!

In the afternoon, Jiang Yulou mailed the manuscript.