"Quietly, just two days ago, Mr. Li Dong's special issue won the regional excellent work. ”

After Jiang Juan finished speaking, the applause below was even more enthusiastic, the excellent works in the region are so powerful.

"Is there a star poetry magazine?"

Qin Hao asked his friends.

"Yes. ”

Qin Hao really can't believe it, Li Dong is too young, just being on the star poetry magazine is a bit incredible, everyone admires it, and now he still gets excellent works in the region, Qin Hao still knows about this award.

Excellent works in the region are generally only possible for writers of some age, and there are only a few films a year, which is not easy to get, and it is impossible to pay attention to qualifications, and it is impossible to get them without enough weight. Li Dong looks like he is about the same age as the big guy, and he looks like he is in his twenties, and the possibility of winning the award is really doubtful.

Don't be Jiang Juan's boasting, Qin Hao suspected that he took over the Star Poetry Journal and rummaged through a generation, and Qin Hao, who only had two sentences to read, was stunned.

Shock, from the shock of just two sentences, Qin Hao felt that he could see the world clearly as if he had cleared the fog for a moment.

Author: Li Dong. ”

Flipping through another article facing the sea in spring, Qin Hao finished reading it, although he was not shocked just now, but in a trance there was really a house facing the sea in the spring.

"It's a good poem. ”

Wang Feng was a little confused at this time, he saw that kind of similar certificate, not a star poetry magazine, not a regional excellent work, what is going on.

Wang Feng looked at Li Dong who greeted everyone with a smile, Teacher Li, and was a little stunned.

"That's not right. Wang Feng became more and more puzzled in his heart, so he couldn't go and ask for advice later.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

There were discussions, exclamations, admiration, and so on, and Li Dong smiled and thanked him. "I'm just an ordinary literary youth, don't call me teacher, just shout my name. ”

"Teacher Li, you are too modest. ”

"Mr. Li, can you talk about your experience of creating a generation?"

"That's right, Mr. Li, talk about your creative experience, let's learn about it. ”

"Oh well. ”

Li Dong has been a Chinese teacher, and he may not be able to write high-quality literary works, but there is still a little foundation for teaching others to write articles. “...... This is a little bit of my feeling, and I hope it will help you create,...... For the creative experience just mentioned, I will say a few points of my own simple views for your reference, a root in the collective, rooted in their own work, carefully observe life, integrate into life, refine the essence of life, sublimate life, take root in life so that your works have the soil of life, observe life to make your works full of life flavor, refine life to understand the true meaning of life, sublimate life to raise the spirit to a higher level ....... ”

In this way, our work has a spirit, a work has a spirit, it can already be called a complete literary work, and the next step is the refinement of words, which requires us to read more books, read more good books, and ...... good works. ”

Li Dong spoke for more than ten minutes in one breath, and felt that he was back in class again, and there were all his students below, looking at him with longing eyes.

"I'm really sorry to delay everyone's time. ”

"Mr. Li, what you said is so good. “

"Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years. ”

Li Dong hurriedly gave up his hand, went down, his mouth was too dry, and when he sat down, Li Dong found that several people around him had strange eyes.

Gao Xiaoxiao's eyes shone brightly, what Li Dong just said was too reasonable, in fact, this is all a cliché, Li Dong touched a handful of peanuts and wanted to hide himself, but it was too shiny and someone came over from time to time to ask for an autograph.

I really don't know where to find so many star poetry magazines, Li Dong signed more than a dozen copies, I really can't laugh or cry.

Jiang Juan is really, what is the introduction, this is noisy, it is not safe to eat peanuts, when he just said that he was observing life, Li Dong also gave an example of his recent life experience, weaving a letter basket and a bamboo chair, and playing hairy nests.

There are not many people who ask about this, Li Dong smiled and said that he would sell some of the products he made when he was twenty-seven, and these young people almost bit their fingers and wrote a blood book when they heard it, expressing their determination to cheer a little.

It seems to be easy to bring goods this year, Li Donggang casually mentioned it, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

"Teacher Li. ”

"It's you. ”

Li Dong said with a smile, isn't this the classmate who stopped him from coming in, Wang Feng, he is quite familiar with this name, but fortunately he didn't wear leather pants.

"Something?"

"Mr. Li, have you published articles in other magazines recently?"

"Lately, not really. ”

Li Dong said with a smile. "Recently, I participated in the production team, and I was the leader of the bamboo weaving team, but I fell behind in some creative work. ”

"Huh?"

"But I just saw your certificate?"

"You're talking about that, a previously published essay, and the certificate came a little late. ”

Li Dong said indifferently.

Wang Feng was stunned, really, he was really not mistaken. "People's literature?"

"yes. ”

Really, it's no wonder that the excellent works in the area can be activated, the people's literature has published articles, and it has won awards, not to mention that the entire area of Chicheng has never heard of anyone who has won an award in the people's literature, and the provincial capital may have it.

"Teacher Li, you are too powerful. ”

"Good luck. ”

"People's literature?"

Gao Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, people's literature, he had a copy at hand. "Classmate, can you lend me your book to read?"

"Yes. ”

Gao Xiaoxiao took the book and flipped through a few pages, there are really people. "Top 10 Essays of the Year?"

"Top 10 essays of the year?"

Jiang Juan returned to her seat with a smile on her face, and as soon as she sat down, she heard Gao Xiaoxiao whispering. "What a good article. ”

"Huh, what is this?"

Jiang Juan glanced at it and was stunned, Li Dong, it wouldn't be the Li Dong she knew, but unfortunately there was no writer to introduce her. "Xiaoxiao, this can't really be Li Dong, right?"

"I think that's right. ”

Just when Gao Xiaoxiao heard the conversation between Li Dong and Wang Feng, it was true, Jiang Juan was stupid, Li Dong not only wrote poetry, special issues of children's literature, but also published prose in people's literature, and won the top ten prose of the year.

"Li Dong. ”

Jiang Juan couldn't help but shout, and Li Dong was stunned. "What's wrong?"

"Prose?"

"Oh, this didn't just got. ”

Simply Li Dong took out the award certificate, and Jiang Juan took a look at the award certificate. "It's amazing, I can't believe how you wrote it. ”

Wang Jianxin said, then why do you think, I shouted Mr. Li, people really have a level.

"It's amazing. ”

Zhang Feng glanced at it, it was too good, this was a heifer on a plane, it was awesome.

Good guy, Li Dong quickly put it away when he saw this posture, or he would be seen by the big guys, and he would be watched again, it was really helpless, you said that you wanted to be low-key, but there was no way.

"Just an ordinary piece of prose. ”

Li Dong said with a smile. "Maybe there are fewer essays this year, and I was lucky enough to win the award. ”

"Li Dong, you are too modest. ”

"yes. ”

Wang Jian frowned slightly, the seal just now seemed to be Yuan Bai, could it be that one, I really want to see it again.

This Li Dong is really not modest, this matter is not easy to say. "When will it end, I'll have something to do in a while. ”

"One more moment. ”

Jiang Juan touched the manuscript of the poem in her pocket and wanted Li Dong to help take a look, so she hesitated and gritted her teeth and took it out. "Li Dong, can you help me take a look?"

"Draft?"

"Hmm. ”

Li Dong took it, isn't this the one just now, how can I say it, I can't say whether it's good or not, it's a little plain, it's okay to estimate the future generations, but it's a bit difficult now.

Jiang Juan saw that Li Dong didn't speak, and squeezed out a smile. "It's okay, I know I'm not very good at writing. ”

"No, but I think you don't want to write such profound things, maybe it's better to write a little more life, it's better to write about your own job or related things, so that the words are more solid. ”

Li Dong said. "Don't limit yourself to poetry. ”

Jiang Juan nodded and took her manuscript and put it away, Jiang Juan didn't know what others said about herself, she really loved poetry and dreamed of writing a poem to be featured in the star poetry magazine.

The party was over, and Li Dong gained a lot of more people to know him, shouting Teacher Li one by one.

"Thank you. ”

At the door of Li Dong's house, Jiang Juan solemnly thanked him, and Li Dong said with a smile. "It's me who thank you for making me meet a lot of new friends. ”

"Then I'll go back first. ”

Jiang Juan watched Li Dong enter the courtyard, turned around and said to Wu Yan, Jiang Xin. "Let's go, go to my house. ”

"Jiang Juan, you really don't plan to give up?"

Wu Yan and Jiang Xin are literary youths, but the two know that they don't have that talent, although they like it, they are not infatuated, and Jiang Juan is a little obsessed with literature. "I know what you're trying to say, but I really like it, don't you deserve to like literature if you don't have talent? ”

Jiang Juan lowered her voice with a little hoarseness, she listened to persuasion at most, but few people encouraged her.

I don't have talent, so I really have to give up. "But I really like it, maybe one day I won't have the energy to give up, but not now. ”

"I want to try again while I still have the energy, okay?"

Jiang Juan even begged a little to look at the two, dreams may sometimes be very humble but worth pursuing.

"We've got your back. ”

Jiang Xin hugged Jiang Juan. "Let's go, let's accompany you to buy books, didn't Li Dong say, read more, live more, one day, you will succeed." ”

Jiang Juan didn't think too far, maybe one day when her words become lead, she will laugh and cry, I don't know how far away it will be, but it is worth looking forward to.

"Let's go, you can lend me some money. ”

"Ahh ”

"Okay. ”

Wu Yan glanced at Jiang Xin, literary dreams are really expensive.

Li Dong didn't know what was happening outside, so he went home to tidy up the vegetables, and rode the black eagle out of the small courtyard and suddenly came to the cultural station.

"Uncle. ”

"It's you. ”

"Looking for Xiao Huang, I'm not here, I'm in the countryside. ”

"No, find the stationmaster. ”

"Stationmaster Gao?"

"yes. ”

The uncle looked at Li Dong and smiled. "Looking for a job, then you're looking for the wrong person. ”

"Huh?"

"No, I'm here to find Stationmaster Gao for something. Li Dong couldn't cry or laugh, why did he become a gift.

"Okay, I'll help you ask. ”

After a while, Gao Zhenxing really came out. "Comrade Li Dong, why are you here? ”

"I planted some vegetables at home, and I will give you and Stationmaster Zhang some to try. ”

"That's embarrassing. ”

The doorman was stunned, the young man really knows the stationmaster Gao, why does it seem that the stationmaster Gao attaches great importance to it, what is this baby doing?

When he came to Gao Zhenxing's office, Li Dong met an acquaintance by accident.

"Li Dong?"

"Xiaoxiao, you know each other?"

It's not, just met, Li Dong smiled. "I didn't expect you and Stationmaster Gao to be. ”

"Sit down. ”

"Stationmaster Zhang may still be in a meeting. ”

Gao Zhenxing said. "Have you created anything lately?"

"I wrote an outline and an opening draft, and I was going to contact the People's Literature side. ”