"I would like to emphasize again that you must return to the team before 8 o'clock in the evening. If anything happens during your stay, call the hotel immediately."

"clear!"

"Don't have unnecessary disputes with others, and don't have uncivilized behaviors such as physical conflicts. Remember, you are not just students now, you represent the decentness of the flower planter."

"clear!"

In the corridor of the hotel, Li Ye and others stood in two neatly, listening to Team Leader Zhou's tireless advice.

This time, Lijiapo Broadcasting Bureau invited the Beijing University debate team to arrange a total of five days of itinerary. In addition to the debate competition that started on the third day, it also enthusiastically arranged some relaxing travel activities.

The leader of this kind of activity week cannot be rejected, because the four students from Peking University and many other entourage members are going abroad for the first time. If you have to hold everyone in the hotel, the resentment that soars into the sky can overturn the roof.

"The bus sent by the sponsoring unit is also equipped with a tour guide. Everyone supervises each other after they go out, don't walk around, and don't fall behind."

Leader Zhou looked at the crowd who could not hold back and finally waved his hand and said, "Go away."

Qin Yongsheng and others immediately walked downstairs excitedly, while Li Ye, Qiao Dapeng and another staff member, Wang Xiaokun, fell behind.

Because they are another group, today's itinerary is not a trip, but attending the "Pan Asian Youth Literary Exchange Conference."

In the words of Wen Rui'anna full of chivalrousness, it is the Lion City Sword Contest of the younger generation in the popular novel circle.

Of course, Li Ye felt that there was a self-proclaiming element in it. After all, there were countless people who wrote novels, and only a few of them could come to Lijiapo? How could it be compared with the Huashan sword contest described by Mr. Jin?

Li Ye and the other two went downstairs to leave the hotel. Wang Xiaokun held a notebook and looked at it while saying, "We will walk left for 100 meters, and take bus No. 54 and get off at 11 stops, and then turn."

I have to say that the entourage of the debate team was very serious in their work attitude. Yesterday, Wang Xiaokun was appointed to join Li Ye and Qiao Dapeng, and they asked about the route map that night.

Of course, Li Ye didn't know whether the other party was responsible for preventing Li Ye from slipping away.

However, Li Ye smiled and said, "Brother Wang, let's stop taking the bus. There are too many rules in Lijiapo, and it is easy to cause disputes if there are too many people and talk. Moreover, I heard that the bus here does not register for the station, so let's take the taxi!"

Taxis are called taxis around Guangdong Province, but they are used to being called taxis in Nanyang, but in fact they have a little different accents.

Of course the same thing is that the price is much more expensive than the bus.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaokun smiled after hearing Li Ye's words, "I know it's good to take a taxi! But our funding is very limited, so Li Ye, let's overcome it!"

This is Li Ye. If it were someone else, Wang Xiaokun might have sprayed it.

During the two days after leaving the capital, everyone was very impressed by the prosperity on the road, but the only thing they were pleased with was that the Fenghua card they wore was not bad at all compared to those outside, and they were even better.

This is all Li Ye’s credit, and he brought sponsorship to the debate team delegation, so Li Ye was very popular in the delegation at this time.

"Brother Wang, we don't need the public funding. The reason for participating in the exchange meeting is because of me, and I should pay for it myself."

"How can I get someone to pay? I have applied for the money."

Wang Xiaokun was quite righteous and patted his trouser pockets, slapped his thin wallet.

Li Ye smiled and whispered: "We can buy some souvenirs from the money saved. I heard that Li Jiapo's electronic products are not expensive."

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Wang Xiaokun looked at Li Ye and smiled shyly with his eyes narrowed.

Now that everyone has finally won a quota for overseas inspection, there must be some benefits, right?

The workers who went to East Africa to assist in construction will be back with a bicycle!

Well, it's an authentic 28 bicycle.

The price of the thing in the 1970s and 1980s for Uncle Hei was less than one-third of that in the mainland.

......

Li Ye and the other two took a taxi and arrived at the agreed literary exchange location of Levers Hotel. After getting off the bus, Qiao Dapeng and Wang Xiaokun were both a little shocked.

"Hold a rally here? Are the literati from Nanyang so rich?"

Li Ye shook his head slightly and said, "Some literati are very rich, while others are quite poor, but we are not spending money anyway, so don't be polite later."

The Levers Hotel is the earliest luxury hotel in Lijiapo. Before those five-star hotels were built, they were even somewhat "unique" in nature. Many well-known people in the world once stayed here.

Then it can be imagined.

Even people like Li Ye who are not short of money feel that choosing a literary gathering here is a bit extravagant.

After entering the hotel, the waiter had a very good attitude. He led Li Ye and the other two to the door of a hall, then turned around and left.

Well, fortunately, Li Jiapo's waiter did not have the habit of tipping, otherwise Li Ye and the other two would come in and take a walk around, maybe they would have to spend dozens of dollars.

Li Ye and the other two pushed open the door of the hall, and the noise came roaring.

There were dozens of people in the huge venue, and they were divided into several small groups and were having warm exchanges and greetings.

Qiao Dapeng asked in a low voice: "Li Ye, are these young writers? Why do some people don't look like each other?"

Qiao Dapeng and Wang Xiaokun were both confused because there were at least a half of the dozens of people in front of him, which was really inconsistent with the image of "writer" they knew.

Although most of them are well-dressed, many are not “polite”

However, the tie is crooked, the buttons of the shirt are unbuttoned, and the hair is gray and the face is even more common. No matter how you are, you don’t look like a “young writer”, but more like a middle-aged uncle.

Some people even had cigarettes in their mouths. Although Li Jiapo's ban on smoking in 1984 was not as tragic as in later generations, they were not uncommon.

Li Ye glanced at him and replied in a low voice: "You are wrong. The more you look at those you don't like, the more you write novels!"

Qiao Dapeng said: "How do you know? You all know them?"

Li Ye shook his head slowly, without explanation.

In his previous life, he communicated with many writers who wrote online articles. Everyone usually looked like this "free and unrestrained".

Because among the group of popular literature authors, many people don’t like to communicate with others very much, and often have a whole day of mind.

Since I haven’t communicated much with people, I still care about what to wear today? Which hairstyle is cooler and what color of tie is more attractive to female hormones?

However, those famous authors will gradually pay attention to their external image as their social circle expands.

For example, Wen Rui'an and a few friends who got together at the scene were very cultural.

"Sir, please show your invitation."

Li Ye was about to go over and say hello to Wen Rui'an, but a very young man in a suit smiled and blocked Li Ye.

Li Ye took out the invitation letter: "I'm here to attend the rally. These two are my friends and I called to explain it yesterday."

When the other party saw it, his eyes lit up: "Oh, you are Mr. Li, welcome."

Li Ye smiled and said, "Thank you, are you here to participate in the exchange rally?"

"I'm not. I'm an employee of Wu's Group and I'm responsible for the matters related to this gathering,"

The man in the suit stretched out his hand to Li Ye: "My surname is Wan, Wan Wentao, please give me more advice in the future."

Li Ye shook hands with the other party in surprise and asked: "Wu Group? Is the initiator of this exchange rally the Wu Group?"

Li Ye’s invitation letter was sent by a literary association of Lijiapo, and Li Ye really didn’t know that it had anything to do with the Wu Group.

Wan Wentao said: "Yes, the Lion City Youth Literature Association has a good relationship with the Wu Group, so we are the sponsor this time."

Li Ye nodded silently, feeling doubtful. Is it because he was able to get an invitation letter this time and communicate with people of Wen Rui'an? Is it his own strength or because of the Wu Group?

Wu Jinyuan is not close to Li Ye, but it always makes Li Ye feel strange.

But soon, Li Ye's doubts were dispelled because Wen Rui'an and others gave Li Ye confidence.

"Come on, little brother, I'll introduce it to you."

Wen Ruian pulled a young man and introduced to Li Ye: "This brother Ding Qing is Mr. Gu's disciple. Mr. Gu asked him to bring you a word - drink three hundred cups when you meet."

Li Ye looked at the young man who had written for Mr. Gu three times in surprise and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Gu really said that?"

Ding Qing smiled and said, "That's what he said. He is quitting drinking now, otherwise he would have wanted to come here."

Li Ye understood that Master Gu said this, not necessarily because of Li Ye, and it is very likely that he was greedy for wine.

If Master Gu followed the established timeline, he had more than a year left, and his health was already very bad at this time, but he was the culprit of wine, the culprit who hurt his body, was an unscathing love for his life.

But no matter what, with the current status of the ancient master, one can say "We need a drink". In the future, whether it is to brag about the author of the novel or the readers of the novel, it will definitely have all the results.

Other young authors are not all unknown people. There are always one or two masterpieces that once caused a few waves of their own in the glorious martial arts era.

Almost everyone has read Li Ye's "Flying the North Wind" and "Lonely Army Looking at the Hometown", and they have given full affirmation.

The reason is that the source of creation of these people all comes from the main lineage of the flower planting family in the north.

The words they use are Chinese, the world in their works are the land of China, and the chivalrous rules followed in books are also inseparable from the moral etiquette of the flower-planting family.

Otherwise, you can't write a story about a knight who is doing justice in the jungle of Southeast Asia, right?

Only Lin'an, Jinling, and Chang'an, cities with profound history can carry the dreams of the world in their hearts.

It can be said that these people are the group who support the orthodox flower planting.

"Mr. Wen, do you know that Wu Group invites everyone here this time, are there any other explanations?"

After chatting with everyone for a long time, Li Ye inadvertently asked his own question.

Wen Rui'an said: "I have heard some rumors that Wu's Culture Communication Company wants to gather everyone's strength to develop into the mainland together."

Li Ye said calmly: "How to gather together?"

Wen Rui'an said: "I don't know this yet, but everyone is very interested in the mainland. After all, it is the root of our ancestors. Hong Kong's film and television industry has taken the lead. It is not surprising that Wu's Group has this idea at all."

Li Ye understood a little.

During this year's Spring Festival Gala, Hong Kong and Taiwan singers landed in the mainland, which gave Wu Jinyuan inspiration and pressure.

Hong Kong Island has rushed in to eat meat, but you are still slowing down and can't even drink soup.

If you win over a group of young writers, collect copyrights, and clarify the direction of creation, it may not be impossible to "capital is king" like the online literature industry in later generations, and take a one-stop path of reading and film and television transformation.

Moreover, the mainland martial arts trend was in its prime at this time, which was much easier than the online literature industry in later generations.

Well, that girl Wu Jinyuan has a big plan!
Chapter completed!