Chapter 429 Classmates get together
"Call me Chen Shimei? Then I have to have Chen Shimei's ability to get the top prize." Yu Hua laughed at himself humorously. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside. Voice.
"Is Teacher Fang here?" a girl's voice.
Yu Hua went over to open the door. When the door opened, he saw a beautiful girl standing outside.
“Li Hongying!”
"Yu Hua!"
Both of them were surprised, and Li Hongying even asked: "Yu Hua, where is Chen Hong?"
Yu Hua was suddenly embarrassed, but at this time Fang Minghua gave him Rescue.
"Chen Hong was also invited and arranged to share a room with you. I guess he hasn't moved in yet."
"Really? That's great!" The girl became happy.
"Come, come, come in and talk." Fang Minghua greeted with a smile.
Li Hongying walked in and took out a small box of snack-like things from her bag.
"Teacher Fang, this is Shencheng's pear candy. It's very delicious. I bought it for you."
Huh?
"Thank you, thank you." Fang Minghua took it with a smile.
"Ouch. Look at my memory!" Yu Hua next to him slapped his head: "I almost forgot when I saw Li Hongying taking out the pear candy."
After saying that, Yu Hua left. He took out a bag of tea leaves from the schoolbag he was carrying: "Teacher Fang, this is our sea salt spring tea. I know you like tea, so I sent some from home."
"Sea salt is also produced. Tea?" Fang Minghua was a little surprised.
“You are wrong. Jiaxing is not a tea area, but our Haiyan is an exception! Haiyan tea culture has a long history. The earliest documented documents can be traced back to the Five Dynasties. King Qian Miao of Wuyue went to Jinsu Temple to serve tea; "Chishui Zhi" also has records about sea salt tea planting!"
Yu Hua kept talking, and Fang Minghua took the tea leaves with a smile: "Okay, I will taste it now" and then poured out the tea leaves. , brewed another cup and tasted it carefully.
"Is it also Longjing?"
"Yes, it's not worse than West Lake Longjing, right?"
"Yes, indeed." Fang Minghua nodded.
"Teacher Fang, please advertise our sea salt tea more in the future."
"Haha, definitely."
"Where is Chen Hong? Let me go find her?" Li Hongying interrupted.
After Yu Hua said something, Li Hongying ran out immediately.
"Teacher Fang, who else is coming to this workshop?" Yu Hua asked.
"Liao Runbo, he was admitted to the writer class of Northwest University, so I invited him to the meeting."
"Liao Runbo?" Yu Hua was a little surprised: "Which room does he live in? ?”
"I looked through the meeting manual." Fang Minghua took out the information in the briefcase: "Live in room 314."
"I'll call him over."
Not long after, Li Hongying and Chen Hong, Yu Hua and Liao Runbo arrived at Fang Minghua's room one after another, and it suddenly became lively.
Fang Minghua distributed the pear candy brought by Li Hongying to everyone, and asked the waiter to bring a few cups for everyone to make new tea from Yu Hua's hometown. Everyone chatted about their current situation.
"Liao Runbo, I didn't expect that you would actually take the exam for the writer's class at Northwest University. Do you want Teacher Fang to be closer?" Yu Hua joked.
"It's useless to be close. Our writer's class invited Teacher Fang to give a lecture, but he said he was unavailable." Liao Runbo, who usually doesn't like to joke, also joked.
"No time? You can go to Teacher Fang's magazine to find him."
"Hongying, you didn't even attend the dinner party before you left. Didn't I see you staying there? Note, I thought you were missing." On the other side, the two girls sitting by the bed were also chatting in a low voice, with Chen Hong complaining.
“I have already bought my train ticket, so I can’t go.” Li Hongying explained.
“How was it at Fudan?”
"It's okay, but I don't think it's as fun in our Luyuan. Hey, Chen Hong, have you passed the graduate class at Yan Normal University?" You know, I feel a little hung up.”
"Where's Yu Hua?" "He thinks he did well in the exam."
The two of them chatted for a long time until it was time for dinner in the afternoon, and then they went to the restaurant together. This time Fang Minghua was ingenious and made it a buffet. , it is convenient for everyone to eat and communicate with each other.
When Fang Minghua arrived at the restaurant, he saw many acquaintances and greeted each other.
Su Tong and Wang Shuo. These are all people I have met before, as well as Chi Li and Liu Heng, who have never met before. Fang Minghua made a meal and left when he saw Wang Anyi and a girl eating and chatting. We walked over and introduced each other and found out that the girl's name was Chi Zijian.
Chi Zijian is only 24 years old this year and is the youngest writer invited to the conference.
"Hello," Fang Minghua greeted proactively: "I have heard your name for a long time, but I have never seen you in person."
"Editor Fang, I have seen you. Chi Zijian said with a smile.
"Have you ever met me?"
"In 1984, I was studying in the writer's class of Northwest University. You went to the auditorium of our school to debate the concept of poetry creation with Shang Zhongmin of Chongqing University. I was listening in the audience at that time. ”
Really?
Oops
“Sorry, I really didn’t pay attention at the time.”
"There are so many students in the audience, how come you notice me?" Chi Zijian pursed his lips and smiled: "You are a great writer."
So are you
In the future, you will get Mao Dun Awarded.
Of course Fang Minghua wouldn't say anything. He said a few words of humility and asked about Chi Zijian's current situation.
“I’m from Yanjing, and I just finished taking the exam for the graduate class of literary creation at Yanjing Normal University.” Chi Zijian said.
Oh, right.
Fang Minghua then remembered that he, Yu Hua, Mo Yan, Liu Zhenyun and the others had all been admitted to the graduate writing class of Yan Normal University, and they were all classmates.
Thinking of this, Fang Minghua asked: "I must have done well in the exam, right?"
"Is it average? I don't know if I can pass the exam."
"I must have passed the exam. ! ”
"Thank you for your good wishes, Editor Fang. If I can really pass the exam, if you go to Yanjing on a business trip and come to Yanjing Normal University, I will treat you!"
"It's a deal!"
Relatively speaking Yu Chi Zijian was cheerful and lively, while Wang Anyi was quieter. She listened to their chat with a smile while eating.
Of course Fang Minghua couldn't just chat with Chi Zijian. He looked at Wang Anyi again: "Sister Anyi, I heard that you were transferred from "Children's Times" magazine to the creative studio of Shanghai Writers Association?"
“Yes, I was transferred last winter.”
"Then you can concentrate on your creation."
"Yes. Minghua, thank you for organizing this meeting on realism, otherwise we authors who write about realism will not know what to do in the future I wrote it." Wang Anyi said with a hint of humor.
"It's always avant-garde literature, let alone that one written by Yu Hua, who made me feel cold all over. What kind of author is he?" Chi Zijian said bluntly.
Fang Minghua laughed and saw Yu Hua and Chen Hong sitting at a table not far away. He smiled and waved: "Yu Hua, come here, there is a female writer who wants to meet you."
Yu Hua immediately came over with a dinner plate.
"Chi Zijian, a native of Longjiang, is taking the postgraduate entrance examination at Yanjing Normal University like you."
"This is Yu Hua."
"Hello, Comrade Chi Zijian. "Yu Hua was very polite and smiled brightly.
"You are Yu Hua?" Chi Zijian looked at this young man who was a few years older than him: "Why is it different from what I imagined? I thought you must be a serious person with a compassionate look on your face. "
After hearing this, Wang Anyi next to her couldn't help laughing: "Zijian, you don't know what Minghua is saying about him?"
"Leave the pain to the readers and the happiness to yourself!"
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(End of this chapter)