Literary life with cute baby

Chapter 268 A little spiritual, but not good (25)

For a book-loving person like Wei Daqun, a good article or a good novel is a great spiritual enjoyment.

Tang Shuang knew him well, and sending a "Soul Breaking Gun" was better than any gift.

Wei Daqun was in a good mood, and chatted with Tang Shuang about Chinese martial arts, and about the era when the situation was changing.

Although the current situation was turbulent in that era, many literary masters emerged, not to mention the flourishing of ideas, but they were also full of vigor and vitality, and the depression of the economy and society was completely different.

After chatting for a while, Wei Daqun asked Tang Shuang what he planned to do with "Soul Breaking Gun". When Tang Shuang said that he hoped to publish it in "Selected Journal of Southern Fiction", he smiled and shook his head and said, "Liu Weiru is going to be mad at you. Well, this novel can be published on a bigger platform, and I recommend "Huaxia Literature" to you."

"Huaxia Literature"?You can tell its status just by its name.

Of course it would be the best to be included in this magazine. Tang Shuang didn't expect it before because she didn't dare to think about it.

Don't look at his "Heroes" and "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake" are extremely popular on the Internet, and the short stories on "United Life Weekly" are also very popular, but facing the highest platform of traditional and serious literature like "Huaxia Literature", it is still possible. Can't wait.

This platform will not bring you great financial gains, because what it enhances is your status and the affirmation of your professionalism.

Wei Daqun called immediately, and the other end of the phone was Lu Mingyi, the author of "Black and White".

Lu Mingyi is the editor-in-chief of "Huaxia Literature"!

Tang Shuang listened to the two talking for a while, and Wei Daqun introduced "Soulbreaker Gun" and its author to Lu Mingyi, who was a very talented young man.

Finally, after hanging up the phone, Wei Daqun said to Tang Shuang, "Are you free now? Are you interested in meeting Lu Mingyi?"

"Ah? Now? Lu Mingyi?"

Tang Shuang was surprised, of course he was willing, he would never see such a great god on weekdays.

"Huaxia Literature" was in Shengjing when it was first published, and it was not until ten years ago that it moved from Shengjing to Guangdong Province, because the ideological atmosphere here was more open, while in Shengjing, there were too many obstacles to concentrate on literature and art.

Because of the special status of "Huaxia Literature", relocating is not a trivial matter. There are many people in favor, and the resistance is equally huge, but in the end, they resisted all opinions and moved here completely.

The person who presided over the work at that time was the current editor-in-chief Lu Mingyi.

He himself is also a writer and thinker with a lofty status.

Tang Shuang followed Wei Daqun to an old tea house, a very common one, which can be found everywhere in the streets and alleys of Guangdong Province.

Inside sat an old man wearing a long blue mandarin jacket, with white hair, rosy face, and a good look.

He was Lu Mingyi, and he was flipping through a stack of manuscript papers.

Sitting at the same table with him was an old man who looked younger, with gray hair and a more serious face, as if the conversation just now was not very pleasant.

Sitting next to them was a young man with a feminine look.

Standing beside the tea table was a beautiful lady who was pouring tea. When she saw someone coming, Meimou glanced at Tang Shuang first, then smiled at Wei Daqun and said, "Teacher Wei hasn't come for a long time~"

Wei Daqun: "It's been a long time, it's rare that Yingying still remembers me."

Yingying smiled and said, "I'll go and prepare tea sets for you."

Wei Daqun sat down and said to the gray-haired old man, "Teacher Ding is here too!"

Then he said to Tang Shuang: "This is Teacher Ding Feng, and his "Dream as a Horse" won the Silver Literature Award."

The Silver Literary Award is one of the highest honors in Chinese novels, and the Zijin Literary Award is at the top, which is equivalent to the Mao Dun Literary Award that Tang Shuang knows.

The two sides introduced each other, and Tang Shuang sat on the side with a young man named Ding Ji, only listening and watching, and not talking unless asked.

Lu Mingyi glanced at Tang Shuang, and said to Wei Daqun, "Daqun, is this little brother the Tang Shuang you mentioned? So young."

Wei Daqun said with a smile: "Youth is young, the writing is very sophisticated, and the articles written are very in-depth, and they are the best among the younger generation."

Lu Mingyi: "Oh? You've always been poisonous, and it looks really good to be worthy of your high praise."

Turning to Tang Shuang, she said, "Young man, what books have you read?"

Tang Shuang was familiar with the books of another world, and knew about this world.

He mentioned a bunch of book titles, most of which were in Brother Sanjian's study, and he only memorized the names, but didn't actually read the content. At this moment, in order to show his appearance, he appeared to be well-educated and brazenly falsely reported.

Although his skin is thick, his heart is extremely empty.

Every time he reported the title of a book he hadn't read, his heart hung a little higher. When Lu Mingyi suddenly asked about a certain book and discussed the content with him, he would be exposed and his fall would be extremely miserable.

But Lu Mingyi's focus was not here, and he asked, "Why are there mostly ancient books?"

Wei Daqun said: "Tang Shuang is from a scholarly family. His father is a professor in the Chinese Department of the university. He is the professor Tang Sanjian who wrote "A Maverick Pig" recently."

The old man named Ding Feng looked at Tang Shuang in surprise, and said, "Tang Sanjian is your father? Oh, I remembered."

Turning to Wei Daqun, he said: "Yesterday, Tang Sanjian and Liu Weiru had a heated argument at the meeting. It seems to be about the book written by his son Tang Shuang, right?"

Yesterday's scene seems to have spread.

Wei Daqun nodded with a smile, but did not speak.

Lu Mingyi: "Tang Sanjian, it's so powerful, it's actually his son. Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs."

Just when Tang Shuang thought he was going to praise herself, the old man changed the subject and asked, "Why isn't I included in the title of the book you reported? Have you read my book?"

Tang Shuang was taken aback, why is this old gentleman so direct!

The fact is that I haven’t seen it, but will the old man be unhappy if he says so, and pass him if he is unhappy?
Wei Daqun secretly winked at him.

What does it mean?
If it was candy, Tang Shuang would know what it meant right away, but he and Teacher Wei haven't reached the point of mutual understanding.

At this time, the girl named Yingying left and returned.

Just now Wei Daqun also introduced this girl, not the waiter of the restaurant, but Lu Mingyi's granddaughter, Lu Yingying.

Lu Yingying brought a pot of plum blossom tea and poured a cup for Wei Daqun and Tang Shuang each.

Tang Shuang: "Thank you~"

Lu Yingying smiled and said, "You're welcome to answer the question well."

Then he walked to the side, one person at a table, Shi Shiran sat down, flipped through an open book, and read it quietly, a cup of tea beside the book was steaming.

Tang Shuang noticed that Ding Ji's eyes had been secretly locked on Lu Yingying, and seemed to be paying close attention to her.

Ding Feng smiled and said, "Young man, don't just pay attention to Yingying, Mr. Lu is still waiting for your answer."

Lu Yingying pursed her lips and smiled, and glanced at Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang was very embarrassed, thinking that you made a mistake, it was not I who paid attention to Lu Yingying, but your grandson.

Tang Shuang shouldn't think too much, and said, "It's true that I haven't read Mr. Lu's book, but I just asked for a copy of your "Black and White" from Mr. Wei, and I plan to read it immediately when I go home."

Lu Mingyi seemed to have a very straightforward personality, and asked directly: "I haven't seen it because it doesn't suit your taste, or is it for some other reason?"

Tang Shuang: "Lao Lu's book is full of philosophical ideas, and it is difficult for me to read."

He not only praised Lu Mingyi, but also explained the reason why he didn't watch it.

Lu Mingyi nodded, remained silent for a while, and suddenly asked about the ancient book Tang Shuang mentioned just now.

Tang Shuang's heart that had been on the ground jumped to the sky in an instant!
You shouldn't be bragging!
Now is not the time to regret, to answer questions.

So Tang Shuang searched her brain and scratched her stomach, and said...

The effect is not very good~
Ding Feng showed an inexplicable smile.

Finally, Ding Ji was willing to move his eyes away from Lu Yingying, and looked at Tang Shuang in surprise, as if he admired him very much, and at the same time, he had some small expectations. He didn't know how Lu Mingyi, who had a bad temper, would go crazy, and he was not good to him just now. temper.

Lu Mingyi stared at Tang Shuang and heheed twice, with a blank expression on his face. He heard it in Tang Shuang's ears, but he didn't know what it meant, whether he was happy or angry.

Happy?

This is unlikely, not everyone can enjoy the thrill of "mama hit me again".

Then Lu Mingyi spoke.

"A bit spiritual, but no!"

(End of this chapter)