After I was reborn, I became a great writer

When all the flowers and costumes are gone, only the blessings of everyone can predict our future appearance
The bustling wedding continued until the evening. By this time, most of the guests had chosen to leave, and the rest were those who were more familiar with Chen Tianhong and Liu Yifei.

Most of the old people from the Writers Association didn't leave, they were still pulling Chen Tianhong to talk.

"Tianhong, now that you have a family and completed your studies, you can come to the Writers Association at the headquarters. I discussed with the president and think that it is more suitable for you to come to the Creative Research Department."

Zou Yingde drank another glass of wine toasted by Chen Tianhong, smacked his mouth beautifully, and said what he had discussed with them.

The Creation and Research Department is a relatively special institution in the Writers Association at the headquarters, and it is also a place that writers want to enter. Being able to enter this institution means that you have become a core member of the Writers Association.

Not only has a high degree of freedom, but also enjoys the help and support of special funds from the Writers Association. The only requirement is to create works.

Once the work you created is approved by most of the members of the Writers Association, the next step will be to transfer you to a higher position in the Writers Association. It can be said that all the seniors present have been to the Creation and Research Department.

To put it bluntly, Zhu Yanlin and the others asked Chen Tianhong to go to the creative research department to vigorously train him, and they even meant to train his successor.

In their opinion, with Chen Tianhong's talent, it is not very difficult to write a book that everyone recognizes.

"Which is the creative research society? Can I go a year late, two years later!"

Chen Tianhong replied with a bitter face, he didn't want to be restrained, and he didn't have much interest in the president of the Writers Association.

"why?"

All the old people on the table looked at Chen Tianhong, full of pressure!

"Well, I just got married, and I want to go on honeymoon with Yifei!"

Zou Yingde snorted, "You will spend a year or two on your honeymoon?",
"Just get married once!" Chen Tianhong still wanted to struggle.

"Tianhong, coming to the Creation and Research Department will not affect your honeymoon. You don't need to come to the Writers' Association to take a class. You just need to finish your book."

Cao Xingkui understood his student's temperament better, so he dispelled Chen Tianhong's concerns.

"That's fine."

Zou Yingde looked at Chen Tianhong's reluctance, so he didn't get angry. It was for his own good, so it felt like he was hurting him.

"You brat, do you have any plans for your next book? What are you going to write? I think traditional novels like "Border Town" are the best."

"Old Zou, what you said is too much. What is the best? Aren't sociology books like "Homeland China" more meaningful?"

An old man who likes to study social science books is reluctant.

"That's right, Tianhong, don't listen to Lao Zou, just follow your own ideas, such as "Dragon and Babu", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"." Feng Zijie also gave a hint.

"Ahem, Tianhong! The new Kimpler Awards are about to start. If you are interested, you can participate again."

Cao Xingkui naturally leans towards science fiction.

"You guys! Don't give guiding opinions, let Tianhong plan by itself, we just wait for the work."

Zhu Yanlin stopped it with his words. Writing is most afraid of givenness, which will limit the author's imagination.

"I'm already planning a new book, but it can take longer."

Chen Tianhong thought for a while and said.

Just when Zou Yingde and the others wanted to continue to question, there was a sudden noise outside the hotel, and then a staff member hurried over.

"Mr. Chen, there are still many reporters outside. They want to invite you to show up and say a few words. Look."

"No problem, I'm going out now."

Chen Tianhong did not refuse. He could understand that those media reporters were all for work.

Besides, people have been waiting outside the hotel for a whole day, so it's okay to say a few words.

So he got up and walked towards the entrance of the hotel, Zhu Yanlin and the others followed closely, feeling a little overwhelming.

Although the reporters waiting outside were shouting, they were actually very disturbed.

They knew that the groom was very busy on the day of the wedding, so there was no time for interviews. However, the nature of the reporter's work was like this, so they had to try.

When Chen Tianhong appeared at the entrance of the hotel, the reporters immediately surrounded him in surprise and surprise, pointing the directional microphone in their hands at him, and asking questions in a hurry.

The questions they asked were similar, except for wedding-related questions, the most frequently asked questions were new books and movies.

"Thank you for coming to my wedding today. I hope everyone will forgive me for the poor hospitality."

The reporters waved their hands again and again, they were really a little embarrassed.

In fact, Chen Tianhong took good care of them. He not only arranged for the hotel to deliver water and meals, but also prepared a wedding gift package for everyone present, including reporters, police, fans, hotel staff and so on.

Chen Tianhong didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, he was married, and those who could come would give him blessings.

"Today's wedding is very happy, and I have received blessings from many friends. As for the new book that everyone cares about, there must be some. The new book is already in preparation, and it is expected to meet with you in two to three years."

"Everyone should already know about the new movie. "Inception" will be officially released on National Day this year, and "Avatar" is currently being filmed, which is expected to be released next year."

The reporters paid more attention to Chen Tianhong's first sentence. Not only the reporters, but also Zhu Yanlin who came with him were also very curious.

You must know that last time Chen Tianhong talked about precipitation and learning, he actually wrote a book during the actual period, but it was not so much compared to the previous ones. But according to what he meant this time, he planned to write only one new book in three years.

What kind of book is it that takes such a long time to prepare.

Or is this kid trying to be lazy and really planning to have a long honeymoon?
"Mr. Hongwen, can you tell me the type of the new book?"

A reporter asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

"It's a long classical novel, which contains fairy tales, the historical background of ancient dynasties, love, traditional culture, various fields of life, all aspects, poetry, music, human nature, and thinking about life."

Everyone is dizzy, are you going to write an encyclopedia?Need to include so much?

If there is such a book, it will really become a divine book.

But, can you Hongwen write it?

Just as doubts arose in everyone's hearts, when they saw Chen Tianhong's confident face again, they silently suppressed the doubts.

He is Hongwen, and the book that would take him three years to write is definitely not an ordinary book.

"Mr. Chen, can you be more specific? For example, the title of the book, the specific storyline?"

The reporters continued to ask questions.

"Even if it's a dream of returning to the Red Mansion, the wealth and wealth are like smoke in an instant. The title of the book is in it, and the content of the story! Hehe."

Chen Tianhong lost a mysterious smile in front of the camera, smiled faintly twice, and recited a poem when he spoke again.

[The shabby room is empty, the bed was full of wats, the grass was withered, and the poplars were withered. It used to be a singing and dancing venue. 】

[Spider silk is full of carved beams, and green gauze is now pasted on the tent window. How can it be said that the fat is thick and the powder is fragrant, and how can the temples turn into frost? 】

[Yesterday the loess sent bones to Longtou, and the mandarin ducks under the red light tent tonight? 】

[The box is full of gold, the box is full of silver, and beggars are slandered by everyone, and they are lamenting that other people's lives are not long, but they will come back to mourn! 】

[Be well-trained, and you may be a strong beam in the future, and choose Jiaoliang, who hopes to live on Firework Lane! 】

[Because the gauze hat is too small, the shackles are carried, the pity was cold yesterday, but today the purple python is too long! 】

[You sing and I come on stage, denying that another country is my hometown, it is absurd, in the end you are making wedding clothes for others]

"The general direction of the story is in this poem. If you want to go into more detail, you can only wait for me to finish writing. Thank you for your support. I still have something to do, so let's do it first."

Chen Tianhong gave full play to his ability to whet the appetite, and also slipped away after filling the cup.

It was also because he saw that the time was almost up, it was time to go back to the wedding room, and there were still good things waiting for him to come tonight.

"Old Ren, what do you think of this poem by Tianhong?"

Zou Yingde did not immediately follow back to the hotel lobby, he turned to Ren Changsong, the president of the Poetry Association, and asked.

He heard this poem in a cloud of mist, and couldn't figure out what kind of story line was contained in it.

"The meaning of the word is a bit resentful and disappointing. It seems to be ironic, and it seems to say that life is impermanent. The rich and the noble suddenly become poor, the poor and humble suddenly become rich, the young suddenly grow old, and the living suddenly die. Teach my son Guangzong Yaozu a lesson, but he chose to become a robber, and wanted to climb higher and higher in the official ranks, but he became a prisoner."

Ren Changsong only explained the sentences in the poem. This poem made him feel quite strange. If he said it was good, he always felt something was wrong.

"Even if it's a dream of returning to the Red Mansion, the wealth and wealth are like smoke and nothingness in an instant. It's absurd. In the end, it's all about making wedding clothes for others, everything is illusory!
Hehe, there is an ancient historical background, traditional culture, love, and poetry. This kid will not borrow history to write about the rise and fall of a dynasty. "

Zhu Yanlin filtered the poems in his mind, combined with the information disclosed by Chen Tianhong earlier, he felt that he had grasped something vaguely.

"The rise and fall of dynasties, he wants to write history? No, writing history is not a classical novel, but it is too difficult to write about dynasties in novels. Could it be a prince or aristocrat? Or a family?"

Zhu Yanlin fell into deep thought again, Zou Yingde and Ren Changsong didn't answer.

Even them, let alone journalists.

Everyone stared at each other, not knowing how to evaluate it, and repeated a sentence in their hearts, damn it!

I have learned so much today, the content of the story can be replaced by poems, why are you bullying us for being uneducated?

However, poetry is not important to journalists, the important thing is to obtain important information, and tomorrow's news can show their talents.

I believe that under their exaggeration, this unknown name and the first two lines of verses that hide the title of the book will definitely arouse the thirst for knowledge and curiosity of book fans.

When the reporters went back to write their press releases, Zhu Yanlin and the others also recalled, guess what, if they just asked this brat, it would be over.

However, when they found Chen Tianhong, no one spoke up. The reason is very simple. If they ask directly, it will show their knowledge.
So until Chen Tianhong left the hotel to go to the wedding room, the title and plot of the new book were still a mystery.

It's not easy for Zhu Yanlin and the others to follow. Bai Jinxin, Ximenxue, and Wang Shanshan couldn't wait a long time ago. When Chen Tianhong was chatting with the reporter outside, they were also discussing the plan to have a bridal chamber.

Making a bridal chamber is one of the customs of Chinese couples getting married, and Chen Tianhong and Liu Yifei are no exception.

The couple's wedding room was bought by their parents. It is a villa with the best scenery in Jinling City.

The old people knew it well, they didn't go with them, apart from Chen Tianhong and Liu Yifei, Bai Jinxin and the others were in the wedding room.

"Let's have an appetizer first."

Bai Jinxin was the first to take the lead. He took a red Fuji apple from the table.

This game is very simple, nothing more than tie an apple with a thread, and then put it between two people, let them eat the apple.

For Chen Tianhong, this is the Welfare Bureau, where he can not only eat apples, but also Liu Yifei's sweet kiss.

The following games are also mainly for entertainment, a little entertainment for the newcomers, they come to the bridal chamber to have fun, and it also has the meaning of blessing, it cannot deviate from the original intention of the bridal chamber, it is impossible to play dirty games.

However, having said that, when there is a lot of fun, there will always be some people who will come on top, such as Ximen Xue who has wedding experience.

"It's my turn, it's my turn, Tianhong, Yifei, what I'm talking about is the requirements of the game."

Speaking of this, Ximen Xue deliberately paused, and then said with a smirk.

"Please get into the bed, take out ten items from your body and throw them out."

In an instant, the whole room was silent.

The atmosphere froze for nearly a minute, Ximen Xue said in a low voice.

"The requirements are very low. I heard that people ask to throw [-] pieces!"

"Simen, believe it or not, I took off your clothes and threw them on the street, and let you go back naked."

Chen Tianhong stared at Ximenxue with an unkind expression. With what he and Yifei were wearing, ten pieces of clothes wouldn't reveal anything, but it was impossible.

"Hey, you can have this, and I can be a helper. What about you?"

Gao Wanfeng rubbed his hands with excitement.

"I have no opinion!"

"Happy to serve!"

"I take pictures."

Bai Jinxin, Yu Zhijie, even Tang Qianqian and Wang Shanshan all voiced their support.

This guy, Simon, is too bad.

"Ahem, I don't mean anything else, liven up the atmosphere. Damn, you guys are serious! I was wrong, I was really wrong."

The night was sultry, and there was constant laughter and laughter in the room.

Of course, they didn't really let Ximenxue go out naked, they just punished her a little.

The few people didn't quarrel for too long. When the time was almost up, they left the wedding room to Chen Tianhong and Liu Yifei after leaving meaningful smiles.

"Yifei. We..." Chen Tianhong was gearing up, smiling, and the following words were self-evident.

"I'm going to take a shower now, you are not allowed to come in."

Liu Yifei said coquettishly, and shyly slipped away to take a bath.

After she finished washing, she urged Chen Tianhong to wash it, but Chen Tianhong was very fast, and it was resolved in less than 10 minutes.

When he came out, he was stunned immediately, Liu Yifei actually changed into a wedding dress
Chen Tianhong couldn't help but think of the bridal chamber poems written by the great poet Su Shi in his previous life.

[Cold jade finely condenses the skin, and pours a golden pot with a clear song.Ye Ye advocates getting acquainted all over the world, just like! 】

[Cardamom flower shoots in early February, when you are young, you will have a moment, and when you are young, you will get drunk! 】

[The silver tent hangs thinly on the back of the silver candle, entertaining and entertaining, so that you will be handsome all your life! 】

In fact, every woman has a warm dream in her heart, that is to wear a white wedding dress and show her most beautiful side to the boy she loves the most. Obviously, Liu Yifei is holding this idea.

The next story is that a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold.

PS: Changed, another bridal chamber was reviewed.