It was already early February when I returned to Tokyo from Hokkaido.
After Fang Yan enjoyed Matsuzaka Keiko's gentle home for a few days in the hut, the two had to separate and go their separate ways.
Since Matsuzaka Keiko was recording the song for "Snow Flower", she also wanted to join the team with Kurihara Komaki to shoot "Midnight Ring", and Fang Yan came to Yufi Pavilion headquarters to record the completed "Love Letter" The first draft was handed over to Shunjiro Suzuki and his daughter.
In the office at this time, Suzuki Yoko was wiping her tears and crying.
Fang Yan took out a tissue and handed it over.
"Thank you, Teacher Fang."
Suzuki Yoko said with a hint of sob.
"Alas."
After Suzuki Shunjiro read the manuscript from beginning to end, he sighed deeply, "How could Mr. Fang Yan think of writing such a story?"
Dialects from Yui Hashimoto and Masaru Yamashita Talking about the experience of getting along with Xin, he eloquently said, "I used to feel the indifference of Japanese society, so I wrote "That Mountain, That Man, That Dog". Now I find that even something as pure as love is not available in Japan. Like a rare thing..."
"Mr. Fang Yan is absolutely right!"
Shunjiro Suzuki said sternly: "How could this society become like this? I often fall into deep thinking."
"So I think you should really take care of yourself Reflect on it!"
Fang Yan said: "Think carefully about what true love is."
Suzuki Shunjiro slapped his thigh and said: "Yes! We need one so much now. The voice of reflection!”
"But Teacher Fang, you clearly said it was an aesthetic novel about pure love before, why do I feel it is more like realism?"
Yoko Suzuki wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Because I added onions to it...
Fang Yan wanted to think about it, but said seriously: "Because I use a completely realistic writing style, but the narrative is biased toward aestheticism. , of course, I borrowed a lot from the aesthetics of Master Kawabata Yasunari."
"No wonder!"
Suzuki Shunjiro's eyes lit up instantly, "No wonder I can feel the charm of mourning, mystery, and wabi-sabi from it."
Fang Yan said with a smile: "This is the first time I have written like this, so it is A bold attempt. If you have any questions, feel free to ask. Come out."
"What's the problem! Fang Yanjun's novel has the essence of Kang Chenggong!"
Suzuki Shunjiro laughed, thinking about publishing " "Love Letter" is linked to Kawabata Yasunari's aesthetics of mourning.
“In my opinion, this book would be better to focus on the words ‘youth’, ‘love’, ‘aesthetic’ and ‘romantic’.”
Fang Yan suddenly thought that "Norwegian Wood" was called "Haruki Murakami's 100% realistic love novel".
My own "Love Letter" is simply called "Fang Yanjun's 200% Romantic Youth Pure Love Literature".
Pure love warrior, never give up!
"That's fine! I believe this "Love Letter" will be a 'book of pure love' that will make boys and girls all over Japan shed tears!"
Shunjiro Suzuki glanced at it Suzuki Yoko's eyes were already red from crying, "Look at my little girl, I just watched it once and she's crying like this!"
"Oudosang!"
Suzuki Yoko glared in shame, then turned away, guiltily avoiding Fang Yan's gaze.
Fang Yan smiled and shifted the topic to the publication of "Love Letter":
"I have promised the relatives of Kyoto University in advance for the translation work, and they will be fully responsible for it. , is this no problem?”
“No problem!”
Shunjiro Suzuki vowed that as long as Youfei Pavilion can publish "Love Letter", any conditions can be easily negotiated.
Seeing that the two were almost chatting, Suzuki Yoko interjected: "Teacher Fang, when do you plan to return to China so that I can book a flight in advance?"
"On the 13th."
Five days after Fang Yan said these words, he and Yoko Suzuki took the flight from Tokyo to Yanjing and flew back to the Capital International Airport.
Took a taxi and went straight to Nanluogu Lane.
Yang Xia, Fang Yan, Gong Xie, Su Ya and others were all in the yard. When they heard the noise, they ran out one after another and welcomed the two people into the house.
Fang Yan put the large and small packages of gifts on the table and distributed them while saying, "This is our mother's!"
After Yang Xia, there was Gong Xie, clothes, There are so many jewelry and women’s bags that it’s dazzling and overwhelming.
“Why did you buy so much!”
Seeing him hand over a beautifully wrapped gift box, Gong Qian was surprised: “What is this?”
Suzuki Yoko grinned and said: "Tomorrow is Valentine's Day, and this is the birth chocolate specially prepared for you by Teacher Fang."
"This is really novel, you are giving chocolates on Valentine's Day?" Yang Xia was very surprised, "Then what should we give for the Chinese Valentine's Day? "Give me a red rope!"
Looking at everyone talking and laughing, Fang Yan jumped anxiously: "Brother! Where's mine?" Here’s one!”
“Look, you’re in a hurry.”
Fang Yan rolled his eyes angrily, then pointed out: "Here, these are all yours."
"Wow, there are so many!"
Fang Yan's eyes gleamed , unpacking one by one, I saw that the first box contained music tapes of female singers such as Matsuda Seiko, Nakamori Akina, Matsuzaka Keiko, Koizumi Kyoko, etc., and many even had the singer's autograph.
When she turned to the autograph of "Deng Lijun", she screamed uncontrollably.
Yang Xia, Gong Xie, and Su Ya were all startled, and their eyes turned over:
"Deng Lijun's signature? How did you get it!"
"This is a long story."
Fang Yan simply explained the context, and then divided up the extra signatures: "I asked her for more than one, Everyone has one."
Gong Chou lowered his voice and said: "Yanzi, can you give me two more, no, one more?"
Fang Yan smiled knowingly: "Do you want to? To our mother and Xiaoying?”
Gong Qian nodded lightly, "One is enough. I'll give this to my parents."
"How can that be done! If others know about it, they think I can't afford it!"
Fang Yan winked his right eye jokingly, "One person One piece, even Zhao Jing and Zhang Yu’s share, I’ve prepared it for you.”
Gong Xiang smiled sweetly, “You’re so kind...”
Fang Yan said: “I. It’s natural to be nice to you.”
Gong Qian frowned slightly, "But I always feel that you are a bit weird when you come back from Japan this time. You are too kind to me..."
"Isn't this a long separation better than a newlywed." Fang Yan sneered. He said, "I'm too kind to you, and you still want to hit me?"
Just as the two of them stared at each other, Fang Yan's scream once again attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. Attracted.
Yang Xia poked her head over, "This looks like a radio?"
"This is a Walkman."
Fang Yan looked at the WALKMAN in his little sister’s hand, “This WM-DC2 is the world’s first Dolby-C walkman.”
Yang Xia was speechless, “Then this must not be cheap! "
What Yoko Suzuki said at the beginning was "64000 "Yen", but seeing that everyone was confused, they quickly changed their words and said:
"If converted into RMB, it is 1,500 yuan!"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xia, Fang Yan and others Everyone gasped, for such a gadget was as expensive as a large domestic color TV!
"This was a gift from someone else. I didn't spend any money."
Fang Yan did not tell the truth. This Walkman was a "Christmas gift" given to her little sister by Keiko Matsuzaka.
Yang Xia scolded with a look of pain on her face: "You just don't know how to spend money. How much do you have to spend on so many things?"
"Not too much, not too much, this is Where is the talent?"
Fang Yan disagreed. The money spent on these things is less than a drop in the sales of the song "Song of the Sunset".
Yoko Suzuki followed up and said that Teacher Fang had just signed a book with Youfei Pavilion, and the advance payment alone was 1 million yen.
This is only the highest standard that the Japanese publishing industry can provide by convention, but it is not the upper limit of Feige.
Even if it is an advance payment of two million or three million yen, as long as you can sign a novel in dialect, Youfei Pavilion will be willing to give it no matter what!
"Hey, brother, can my new year's money also increase this year..."
Fang Yan raised her hand up with a shy face.
With a snap, Yang Xia clapped her hand hard, "What's the increase? Why do you want so much New Year's money!"
"I can't make the decision on this matter. Ask your sister-in-law and our mother to go !”
Fang Yan looked helpless and spread his hands.
The little girl immediately threw herself into Gong Xia's arms, her eyes were like those of a puppy, clear and innocent: "Sister-in-law!"
Fang Yan looked at Yang Xia and her face darkened. , pulled her aside and said: "Mom, please call my brother-in-law and his family to come for dinner at noon, so that they can take these things home."
"I'm afraid it won't work these days."
Yang Xia shook her head and said, "Your brother-in-law is in Pengcheng now. You should give it to them personally while waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner." (End of Chapter)