Chapter 374 It’s impossible to contact him
"Jijiji, I am the King of Jiji." Wang Penggang was very excited.
"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry." Jia Xu said, "Look, didn't Brother Gu and I come to see you?"
"I originally made an agreement with Brother K to go out together on my birthday and plan to introduce my girlfriend to me. It's ruined, everything is ruined." Wang Penggang was in good spirits, but he was in a very depressed mood.
"Sober up, do you only have these yellow paints in your mind?" Jia Xu said, "Shouldn't we college students have other pursuits?"
"What pornographic waste? Brother K and I are just friends. To miss a woman is to yearn for love. Can this be called not pursuing?!" Wang Penggang retorted a little fiercely, and even wanted to stand up. It turns out the pain keeps him honest.
Brother K is not a Peking University student. He is in his mid-twenties. No one knows his real name. Some students said that K is the initial letter of the surname, and some said that it was called that because he coughed all year round. No matter what it is, it doesn't change that "K" doesn't have a serious job. But if students want to go to bars, karaoke and other places for night entertainment, It's much faster to reserve a seat with him than to call the front desk.
From what the little sister next to Zhou Lin said, it seems that any customer introduced by Brother K can get 20% of the customer's consumption.
Gu Lu's first reaction when he heard about it was: If you can still make money at 20%, how high is the bar's profit?
The strange girl's first reaction after hearing this: As long as you can make money, there will be people who can do any job!
After withdrawing his thoughts, Gu Lu said, "Seeing that you are so energetic makes me feel relieved."
"Brothers, it doesn't matter. This time I celebrate my birthday on the new calendar." Wang Penggang said, "When I celebrate my birthday on the old calendar again, I will reorganize my friends to have fun!"
We stayed and chatted for a while. To prove that he was in good condition, Wang Penggang even talked about which nurse in the inpatient department was more beautiful.
From Dapeng's point of view, does this prove that he is in good mental condition?
Putting down the divine sculpture cake, Gu Lu pointed outside with his vibrating cell phone. Go to the hospital corridor and turn off the vibration, and Gu Lu will come in after a few minutes.
In this way, I can leave gracefully.
King Gulu didn't know that he had left the ward, and Wang Penggang and Jia Xu also discussed things about him. Regarding the new program "Bingguo", most college students are Bilibili users, and it only depends on how long they have been using it.
In addition, some people have also discussed Douyin short videos, and the spread is small and out of the circle. It was very normal for Wang and Jia to discuss this topic.
Looking up at the sky, Meng Qiu's normal weather. Gu Lu came out of the hospital and unzipped his coat. It's a bit chilly without a coat, but with it on, it's still hot if you walk a few more steps.
"Professor Lu, do you want to retire? There are more and more projects being developed." Gu Lu looked at his phone.
When he had free time in the afternoon, Gu Lu went to the Cainiao Station to take his things home. He is the kind of person who wants to get it as soon as the express arrives. Even if you are not in a hurry to buy something.
This time it was just a few books.
Love and dislike are really obvious. For example, Dibo from France sent a lot of information. Just to allow writers to create well. On the contrary, Vladimir of the Bear Country, don’t talk about the information. So far, the other party has responded to his emails with a relatively cold attitude.
Here, I must defend the skinny guy. Because of the recent minor changes in the Bear Country's diplomacy with China, Vladimir is too busy as ambassador.
How busy are you exactly? Let's put it this way, Vladimir's habit before going to bed was to get some good beer (dark beer is also acceptable) and grilled skewers. At the moment, in order to ensure absolute sobriety at night, Vladimir has not touched alcohol for more than a week.
It's just that in comparison, Dibo does have more respect for Gu Lu's identity as a writer, while Vladimir is more business-oriented.
The temperature difference between day and night in Forty-Nine City is a bit big, and Vladimir also looked at the sky, which was so dark that only the moon could be seen. The wind blew, and the night sky seemed to be flowing in the eyes of the thin man, like a cup of dark beer.
Ahem, Vladimir coughed twice, dinner tonight was still ordinary. Without the blessing of alcohol, it’s just ordinary.
If the thin man Vladimir saw the dishes and wine on the table at Huixiang Restaurant, I don't know how envious he would be.
"Although but, eh!"
"Indeed, Daliyuan, you are dishonest."
"In a few years, when you compile your family tree, you will really have an easy time."
The enviable words at the dinner table have made the delicious food look ordinary. This scene appeared at a gathering of Kochi groups. Note that Kochi here is not a derogatory term. University professors, journal editors, curators and newspaper directors. The owner of this small gathering of more than a dozen people is Wei Linluo, a domestic freelance curator. "More, More, More" at the Oil Tank Art Center in Shanghai was rated as "the most beautiful exhibition in Asia". It’s also out of the music industry, and a rock band even wrote a song inspired by it.
While chatting at the table, he mentioned the most interesting things that everyone had to share recently. It must be Professor Da who becomes the French translator of the national anthem, and more than half of the people here are envious.
"It's just the right time, it's just the right time." Professor Da smiled, "It's mainly because of Student Gu Lu. As a teacher, I am also in the favor of Classmate Gu Lu."
Everyone also praised Gu Lu one after another, and some professors joked that they would go and establish a good relationship with Gu Lu right away.
Everyone knows it's a joke. After all, they have been involved in the entire literary and artistic circles for decades, so it would be disrespectful to hug students' laps. And examples of the diplomatic tetralogy are in the minority. The latter reason is more critical.
"Vice President Ruan of Peking University should not be depressed now." The editor-in-chief of a certain journal said, "I remember that he thinks that Peking University giving so many resources is a loss-making business." No wonder there are no secrets in the circle. What Vice President Ruan said should be quite private. Yes, this has spread?
"I don't think Peking University has devoted much resources," said Professor Ming of Tsinghua University, feeling a bit petty. "I have done a relatively shallow study on Gu Lu."
"Oh?" Professor Da praised. Everyone also acted like they were all ears.
"Gu Lu has been a genius at writing propositional short stories since he was a child. He has won awards since he was a child. He has won many awards in various essay competitions," Professor Ming said.
"Speaking of the essay competition, I am a judge for this year's Ye Cup." said the president of "Beijing Literature and Art". "There is an article that is very well written. Originally I wanted to give it 99 points, but later I changed it to 96."
This kind of sudden interruption is very common in their gatherings. After all, it is normal for people who engage in literary and artistic thinking to suddenly want to express an opinion. You can often hear them discussing like they are quarreling. In this case, they have to compete with each other to see whose "interruption" skill is stronger.
"Because other judges told me that Gu Lu's "Why China is Confident as a Nation" has a score of 97." The president of Jingcheng Literature and Art said, "If there are no accidents, Ye Cup's full score is 97."
Toughness really affects the scoring of an essay contest.
Anyone who has read the article "Hua Xia" should know that it is a good article, but it does not reach this level. It is very obvious that it is the effect of Gu Lu's name. The president of the Beijing Literature and Art Newspaper also added that if Ye Bei wants to create hype in the future, he can write a 98-point work.
After the interruption, Professor Ming continued, "The topic of the Peiwen Cup in 2016 is also very tricky, [cultural] issues. The compositions of other candidates lacked new ideas, but Gu Lu..."
"Lin Luo, are you preparing for a punk culture exhibition recently?" Professor Ming suddenly changed the subject to today's employer.
Freelance curator Wei Linluo nodded. His hosting today is also for this year-end exhibition. After you've finished, let your friends spread it around the circle. If you raise a hand, others will hold it up. This is how people are held high in the circle.
"Then you should go see Gu Lu Peiwen Cup's works." Professor Ming tried to sell Amway.
"Is he writing about punk culture?" Wei Linluo was surprised. The reason why he was surprised was that punk was a niche thing after all, and the essay for the Peiwen Cup was related to whether he could be admitted to Peking University. Do you really dare to do that?
Professor Ming shook his head, "It's not punk culture. But if you go and take a look at Lin Luo, you should gain something."
The Riddler is said to get out of Gotham every day, but now there are Riddlers everywhere outside of Gotham. Wei Linluo was a little angry and wanted to laugh. Not to mention it wasn't an article about punk culture. Even if it was related, what else could he learn from the teenage Gu Lu? He wasn't sure how old Gu Lu was in 16 years.
I'm sorry, but it's not that Wei Linluo looks down on students or young people. If it was about literature, he would definitely agree with Professor Ming, but this is punk! What punk-related art works does Gu Lu have? Punk is not only music, but also the subject of cyberpunk in the field of popular novels.
"Lin Luo, you can ask Dali Yuan for Gu Lu's contact information." Professor Ming said. In their fifties and sixties, he and Professor Da still call each other by nicknames. This is really... so childlike.
"You can indeed introduce me." Professor Da nodded, there is no problem with this.
"No need," Wei Linluo's tone was tactful, but his heart was firm. Even if he danced on the table today, he wouldn't ask for any contact information!
Seeing this, Professor Da also withdrew his gaze.
"Although the writing of his Peiwen Cup essay is not amazing, the ideas are very eye-catching. Even if Peking University does not recommend it, our Chinese Department of Tsinghua University will recommend it, so it is not a resource."
It is said that Tsinghua University and Peking University have deep grievances, but this is really not a joke on the Internet. Look at the attitudes of the two professors. Even though they are friends in private, they are quite aggressive when they represent the school's position.
Professor Da was unconvinced and talked a lot about the special treatment Peking University had given Gu Lu. I didn’t go to school in the morning, and I followed Professor Lu since my sophomore year, and so on. Professor Ming said that these were too common, so he called them back.
"The Diplomatic Tetralogy covers Norway, Spain, and France respectively. I won't say that the new Great Wall is the memory of the Chinese people." Professor Ming did not argue with Professor Da anymore and continued, "Professor Da, Gu Lu is not that interested in French history. Do you understand? ”
It's true that they didn't know each other well. Professor Da and Gu Lu had many opportunities to chat, and occasionally the "Dharma flavor" would overflow.
"I can only say it's okay." Professor Da replied.
"You see, my conclusion is correct. Even if he didn't know much about France, after a period of hard work, he was able to write "One Night Genius" that moved the French people." Professor Ming said, "So I said, Gu Lu is a genius at writing essays. Peking University has not been able to fully explore his potential! ”
Okay, as soon as these words came out. Everyone present knew that Ming and Da would argue with each other again.
Okay, okay, after eating anyway, Wei Linluo, the host, bought the order.
A little tipsy.
I fell asleep when I got home.
At two-thirty in the middle of the night, Wei Linluo suddenly sat up from the bed, "No, why should he?"
(End of chapter)