The literary era since 1979

Chapter 219 Shichahai Sports School
If these two feelings are long, how are they going up and down.

On October 10, Gong Xing finally took the paintings he had bought and boarded the train back to Shanghai with Zhao Jing and Zhang Yu.

Before leaving, she secretly put a letter into Fangyan's hand and repeatedly urged him to write back to her.

Within 7 days!
Fangyan was sitting on the bus, on the way back to Nanluoguxiang, when he opened the envelope and took a closer look.

There was a big "you" written on the white paper.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the car window onto his smiling face.

No need to guess, this is what "you are in my heart" means.

Or it can be called "You are in my heart". If we trace it back, we have to go back to the story of Qian Zhongshu and Yang Jiang.

At that time, Yang Jiang wrote the word "coward" in the letter to Qian Zhongshu, thinking that she could stump Qian Zhongshu.

Unexpectedly, Qian Zhongshu immediately realized that this was a question asking him "how many people are in your heart", so when he replied, he also only wrote one word, which was "you".

Of course, it is impossible to write "coward" in the reply letter to Gong Xing.

Fangyan folded the letter and looked out the window.

The evening breeze gently blows my hair.

It kept blowing until he returned home from the train station.

He sat at the table and wrote "Lu" on the paper.

This is a very crude, bah, very straightforward response.

Two mouths, a kiss.

If you want to be flirty, no, more elegant, you have to say it like this, "In the mountains and in the sea, by the water and by the shore, two trees are not a forest, but under the field there is a heart."

Then, in order to whet the audience’s appetite, I cannot write the second half of the sentence: “Drink from rain, cook with firewood, there is a daughter at home, and no neighbors on horseback.”

Instead, write "The second half of the sentence, I’ll tell you in person when I see you."

Just need to break it!
After all, as a great writer, it is reasonable for me to break a chapter!
Put the paper in an envelope, put a stamp on it, and send the letter when you visit the Shichahai Sports School tomorrow.

Fang Yan took a few deep breaths and turned his attention back to Once Upon a Time in China. The words kept echoing in his mind:

General Fang, have you forgotten the great wish of your mentor Shen Yanbing?
I dare not forget it for a moment!

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The first time a newly married couple returns to the bride’s home is called “returning home”.

Usually on the third day, this is the last procedure of the wedding and the official starting point of a marriage.

Yang Xia started working early in the morning, preparing a table of dishes and treating Fang Hong and Han Yuemin to delicious food and drinks.

At the table, everyone was having fun and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"Yanzi, I'm going to Guangdong in two days."

Han Yuemin clinked glasses with his brother-in-law.

Yang Xia was very surprised: "Why do you suddenly want to go to East Guangdong?"

"Brother-in-law is going to attend the Autumn Canton Fair."

Fangyan explained it patiently.

"Yanzi, do you want to come with me?"

Ever since Han Yuemin was enlightened by his brother-in-law on Gaodi Street, he prepared to go to the Canton Fair to broaden his horizons.

If I could find an electronic jacquard machine or an electronic sewing machine, it would be a great improvement for me.

"I won't go. I want to focus on my creation."

Fangyan shook his head. "Besides, the play Shang Yang will soon enter the final rehearsal. I will definitely go and take a look."

"That's really unfortunate."

There was a hint of regret in Han Yuemin's tone.

"He, this is his first time to handle such a big thing, he is unsure and in a state of confusion."

Fang Hong picked up some food for Fang Yan and said, "If you have any suggestions, just tell him."

"First of all, the merchants going to the Canton Fair are not only Hong Kong merchants, but also foreign merchants. If you want to deal with them, it is best to bring a translator, and it is best if he understands foreign trade." Fang Yan said, "If Ruoxue is not in school, she would be the best candidate."

"I thought about it, but there's nothing I can do."

Han Yuemin asked back: "What do you think of Mike?"

Fangyan was very surprised. He didn't expect that Han Yuemin would hire Mike as his translator.

Han Yuemin said truthfully that the dealer who used to exchange foreign exchange certificates with Mike was arrested recently for speculation.

So now Mike often comes to me to exchange.

After a few interactions, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

Fang Yan said: "Although Mike is a erratic person, he is still reliable."

Han Yuemin nodded and said that the most important reason for Mike's trip, besides serving as his translator, was to meet Old Mike.

Old Mike will also attend this autumn Canton Fair, and that will be the time for father and son to reunite.

"Really!"

Fangyan then gave some suggestions and precautions.

"I wrote it all down."

Han Yuemin wrote down bit by bit in the notebook, preparing to digest it carefully along the way, especially remembering the emphasized precautions.

"I'll write you another letter."

Fangyan asked the editorial department of Huacheng to take care of Han Yuemin, just like they did last time in Yangcheng. Han Yuemin smiled and said, "That really couldn't be better."

"If they ask about the novel, just say it's just missing some professional martial arts stuff that needs to be revised and improved."

Fang Yan said: "If nothing goes wrong, the first draft can be completed this month."

"it is good!"

After Han Yuemin finished speaking, Fang Hong turned the topic to Mike, "He has come to our house several times, all to see you."

Yang Xia said: "That's right, but at that time, you were either in eastern Guangdong or southern Hunan, and you couldn't find a suitable opportunity."

Han Yuemin echoed, "He has also contacted me several times, and from the tone of his voice, it seems that he really wants to meet you."

"Did he say what it was for?"

Dialect looks left and right.

Han Yuemin shook his head and said, "No."

"Then I'll make an appointment with him after you guys come back from the Canton Fair." Fang Yan sighed helplessly, "What I lack most right now is time."

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After the return banquet, I went to the roadside mailbox to mail a letter.

Then, ride your beloved scooter to Shichahai.

Shichahai Sports School was founded in 1958 and its original name was "Shichahai Youth Amateur Sports School".

In 70, it was renamed "Yenching Amateur Sports School", but many people who were used to it still call it "Shichahai Sports School".

Most of the students who come here for training are day students.

At this time, Fang Yan parked the car at the school gate, and two middle-aged men in sportswear came towards him.

Wu Bin introduced himself and then his colleagues: "Comrade Li Junfeng, like me, is also a coach of the Wushu team."

"Teacher Fang, welcome, welcome."

Li Junfeng held Fangyan's hand and shook it a few times.

Fangyan followed them, pushed the car to the open-air parking lot, and then went to the gymnasium.

Along the way, I could only see some small bungalows and wooden houses, which were as harsh as the conditions when I was attending the literature school.

Perhaps the only thing that can be shown off is the gymnasium.

Inside the hall, the members of the Wushu Team were divided into male and female teams, scattered around and training separately.

Next to them, there will be a coach carefully correcting their every movement.

“That’s Jet Li!”

Following the direction of Wu Bin's finger, Fang Yan saw a graceful figure wielding a single sword, each move was very methodical.

"This person's name is Cui Yahui..."

Wu Bin called out the names of the male team members like they were familiar with them.

Among the crowd, Fang Yan noticed a young man who seemed to be isolated from the team, and a familiar face came into view.

"His name is Zhen Zidan."

Li Junfeng said that Zhen Zidan's mother was a famous martial arts coach and she specially sent her son to the martial arts team for training.

Fangyan asked with great interest: "How long have you been here?"

"2."

As Wu Bin walked, he said, "Before, his flexibility was too poor, so I arranged for him to join the women's team, and then transferred him to the men's team. Now his waist and leg skills are very good."

Fangyan narrowed his eyes and felt that Zhen Zidan was out of tune with people like Jet Li, as if he was marginalized in the men's team.

"We have discovered these talents one by one over the years," Wu Bin said. "In the past, if we wanted them to learn martial arts, we had to beg them for help, even kneeling down to their parents."

"Yeah, but it's better now."

Li Junfeng said that after "Shaolin Temple" became popular, many parents took the initiative to bring their children to join the martial arts team.

"Like this child."

Wu Bin waved his hand, "Wu Jing, come here!"

"Hey, Master!"

Wu Jing trotted over, grinning.

Fangyan recognized him immediately. This was the kid who played kickball in Houhai two days ago. It was indeed him!
"Hello, Teacher Fang!"

Wu Jing greeted him in a very formal manner, clasping his fists.

Fangyan replied with a smile and asked a few questions casually.

When I heard Wu Jing say that her favorite novel was Operation Sword, I immediately became interested:
"Which character do you like best? Yan Shuangying, Hu Bayi, Duan Dayong..."

"I like Leng Yuanchao the most!"

Wu Jing said bluntly.

"Everyone else likes Yan Shuangying and Hu Bayi, why do you like Leng Yuanchao?"

Fang Yan showed a playful smile. The Leng Yuanchao he designed was Leng Feng's father.

"Because he has a baby face."

Wu Jing pointed at her own childish face and said, "Hey, I'm also a baby."

(End of this chapter)