For people like Wei Daqun, who are addicted to books, a good article or a good novel is a great spiritual enjoyment.

Tang Shuang knew him well, and giving him an article about "Soul-Destroying Gun" was better than any other gift.

Wei Daqun was in a good mood and chatted with Tang Shuang about Chinese martial arts and the changing times.

Although the situation in that era was turbulent, many literary masters emerged. Not only were their ideas blooming, they were also full of vitality and novelty, which was completely at odds with the economic and social depression.

After chatting for a while, Wei Daqun asked Tang Shuang what he planned to do with "The Soul-Breaking Gun". When Tang Shuang said that he hoped to publish it in "Selected Southern Novels", he smiled and shook his head and said, "Liu Weiru is going to be pissed off by you. This way

Well, this novel can definitely be published on a larger platform, and I recommend it to "Chinese Literature"."

"Chinese Literature"? Just by the name, you know its status.

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

Although his "Heroes" and "The Romance of Dragon and Snake" are extremely popular on the Internet, and his short stories in "United Life Weekly" are also very popular, facing "Chinese Literature", the highest platform of traditional serious literature, it is still possible to

Out of reach.

This platform will not bring you big financial gains, because it will enhance your status and affirm your professionalism.

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

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

Tang Shuang listened to the two chatting for a while, and Wei Daqun introduced "Soul-Breaking Gun" to Lu Mingyi, as well as its author, who was a very talented young man.

At the end, the phone hung up and 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.

"Chinese Literature" was founded in Shengjing. It was not until ten years ago that it moved from Shengjing to Guangdong because the ideological atmosphere here is more open, but in Shengjing, there are too many constraints and I cannot concentrate on literature and art.

Because of the special status of "Chinese Literature", relocating is not a trivial matter. There were many people who were in favor of it, but the resistance was equally huge. But in the end, we defied all the opinions and moved it here completely.

The person in charge of the work at that time was the current editor-in-chief Lu Mingyi.

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

Tang Shuang followed Wei Daqun to an old teahouse, a very ordinary one that can be found everywhere in the streets and alleys of Guangdong.

Sitting inside was an old man wearing a long mandarin coat made of blue fabric. His hair was white, his face was rosy, and he looked good.

He is Lu Mingyi, and he is flipping through a stack of manuscript papers at the moment.

There was an old man sitting at the same table with him. He looked younger, with gray hair and a serious face. It seemed that the conversation just now was not very pleasant.

Next to them sat a young man with a feminine look.

Beside the tea table, stood a beautiful lady who was pouring tea. When she saw someone coming, her beautiful eyes glanced at Tang Shuang first, and then smiled at Wei Daqun and said, "Teacher Wei hasn't been here for a long time~"

Wei Daqun: "It's been a long time since I've been here. It's rare that Yingying still remembers me."

Yingying smiled and said: "I'll 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. His "Dreams Are Horses" won the Silver Literature Award."

The Silver Literary Award is one of the highest honors in Chinese novels, followed by the Zijin Literary Award, which is equivalent to the Mao Dun Literary Award that Tang Shuang knew.

The two parties introduced each other, and Tang Shuang sat aside with a young man named Ding Ji. They only listened and watched, and did not ask or speak.

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

Wei Daqun said with a smile: "You are young, your writing style is very mature, and your articles are very profound. You are the best among the younger generation."

Lu Mingyi: "Oh? You have always had a sharp tongue, so it seems that you are worthy of such a high praise. It looks really good."

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

Tang Shuang mentioned a bunch of book titles, most of which were from Brother Sanjian's study. He only memorized the names, but didn't actually read the contents. At this moment, in order to show off his knowledge, he shamelessly lied about it.

Although he has a thick skin, his heart is extremely weak.

Every time he reported the title of a book he had not read, his heart would hang a little higher. When Lu Mingyi suddenly asked about a certain book and discussed its contents with him, he would be exposed and fall miserably.

But Lu Mingyi’s focus was not here, and he asked: “Why do you see so many ancient books?”

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

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

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

It seems that yesterday's scene has already spread.

Wei Daqun smiled and nodded, but did not speak.

Lu Mingyi: "Tang Sanjian is so awesome. He is actually his son. Sure enough, a tiger father has no dog son."

Just when Tang Shuang thought he was going to praise himself, the old gentleman changed the subject and asked: "Why is it that my book is not among the book titles you reported? Have you read my book?"

Tang Shuang was stunned, how could this old gentleman be so direct!

The truth is that I haven’t seen it, but would saying this make the old gentleman unhappy and pass him by if he gets upset?

Wei Daqun secretly blinked at him.

What does this mean?

If it was candy, Tang Shuang would immediately know what it meant, but he and Teacher Wei hadn't yet reached the point where they had a mutual understanding.

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

Wei Daqun also introduced this girl just now. She is not a waiter in a teahouse, but Lu Mingyi's granddaughter, Lu Yingying.

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

Tang Shuang: "Thank you~"

Lu Yingying smiled and said: "You're welcome, answer the questions well."

Then he walked to the side, where there was a table for each person. Shi Shiran sat down, flipped through an open book, and read quietly. A cup of tea was steaming next to the book.

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

Ding Feng smiled and said: "Young man, don't just focus on Yingying, Mr. Lu is still waiting for you to answer the question."

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

Tang Shuang was very embarrassed and thought that you were wrong. It was not me 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 Teacher Wei, and I plan to read it immediately when I get home."

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

Tang Shuang: "Mr. Lu's book is full of philosophical thoughts. For me, it is difficult to read."

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

Lu Mingyi nodded and was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked about an ancient book that Tang Shuang mentioned just now.

Tang Shuang's heart, which was originally on the ground, instantly jumped to the sky!

You shouldn’t brag!

Now is not the time to regret, to answer questions.

So Tang Shuang searched her intestines and stomach, bit the bullet and said...

The effect is not very good~

Ding Feng showed an unknown smile.

Ding Ji was finally willing to look away from Lu Yingying and glanced at Tang Shuang in surprise. He seemed to admire him very much and at the same time had some expectations. He didn't know how the temperamental Lu Mingyi would get angry. He was not nice to him just now.

temper.

Lu Mingyi stared at Tang Shuang and said hey, his face expressionless. Tang Shuang didn't know what it meant, whether he was happy or angry.

Happy?

This is unlikely, not everyone can enjoy the pleasure of "Mommy hit me again".

Then Lu Mingyi spoke.
Chapter completed!