1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 249 Literature is Human Studies

Lin Weimin received Yu Hua and asked him to wait on the bus and leave when he received a few more people, but he refused, put his luggage on the bus, and got down to chat with Lin Weimin while waiting.

After chatting for a while, Mo Yan came out of the station with an army green backpack. He was about the same age as Yu Hua, and he introduced him to the same issue of "Contemporary". few.

He sent Mo Yan to the car, and after waiting for a while, a fat figure appeared at the exit, Lin Weimin frowned.

"Why are you getting fat again?"

Lu Yao looked at himself, "It's okay."

"This is Yu Hua."

"This is Lu Yao."

Due to the popularity of "Life" in the past two years, Lu Yao has become one of the most popular writers in China, and Yu Hua, who has just made his mark in the literary world, shows a fanciful expression.

"Hello, Teacher Lu, hello!"

After sending Lu Yao to the car, Lin Weimin said to Hua, "Be more reserved!"

Why am I not reserved anymore?Yu Hua said in his heart.

When he went to the bathroom, when he came back, he saw Teacher Lin chatting with a woman with an elegant face.

"This is my classmate Huang Anyi from the Institute of Literature, and this is Yu Hua."

Lin Weimin introduced to the two of them.

Huang Anyi nodded reservedly towards Yu Hua, but Yu Hua's enthusiasm was useless.

After sending Huang Anyi to the car, Yu Hua stared at the back of Lin Weimin's head.

He noticed Huang Anyi's subtle attitude towards Lin Weimin, especially compared with the way he treats himself like a thousand miles away.

There must be a problem here.

After a while, I received two old seniors, Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang, who came together.

The two came this time at the invitation of the president, Yan Wenjing, and they came to help stand up and cheer.

Literary magazines and publications hold pen meetings without the help of a few seniors in the literary world.In particular, "Contemporary" can almost be regarded as one of the best literary publications in China, and the invitation of Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang can be regarded as matching the current layout of the magazine.

When Mr. Chen saw Lin Weimin, he had a smile on his face.

"So it's your grandson monkey!"

Mr. Chen attended the tea party at the opening of the Institute of Literature and Literature, and he was naturally impressed by Lin Weimin who made a fuss at the tea party.

Lin Weimin smiled shyly and said, "Do you remember that incident before? At that time, I was young and ignorant."

Mr. Jiang asked curiously: "It seems that the two of you have some relationship!"

Mr. Chen pointed to Lin Weimin and said, "Back then, in the fifth student class of the Institute of Literature, Xu Gang held a tea party for the start of school. I went with Sha Ting, Feng Mu, and Jiabao. This kid is a student. He ran to the tea party to sign , and then turned around and sold it to the students of the Literature Research Institute."

Mr. Jiang burst out laughing when he heard the words, "Isn't this speculative, kid?"

Lin Weimin was embarrassed when he was told, "You don't do anything when you are young, you are young and ignorant."

"It's really unexpected. It's only been a few years of work, and I became the deputy editor-in-chief of "Contemporary"." Mr. Chen patted Lin Weimin on the shoulder, "Mature."

Mr. Jiang said: "It seems that the literary research institute still produces talents!"

After chatting for a while, Lin Weimin sent the two old gentlemen to the car.

Yu Hua just showed a small face in front of the two old seniors, and was encouraged by a few words, feeling a little excited.

"I have read Mr. Jiang's poems since childhood!" He was still sighing when he returned to the exit.

While speaking, his eyes glanced at Lin Weimin.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Lin also has a youthful and frivolous side.

"Look at what?"

"It's nothing."

Yu Hua was a little worried. He seemed to know too many secrets about Mr. Lin today. In the movie, a role like him would be dropped.

After waiting for about half an hour, the bus boarded with more than a dozen writers who came to the PEN meeting one after another. Lin Weimin let the bus start first and arranged these people to Dongshan Hotel first, while he continued to wait with another car here.

Jiang Zilong, Gu Hua, Cheng Zhongshi...

Familiar faces came out of the station from time to time.

In this way, from morning to night, I finally arranged all the writers who came to the conference.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when Lin Weimin followed the last bus back to Dongshan Hotel. The scale of this pen meeting was relatively large. The editors from "Contemporary" and the invited writers occupied the rooms on the second floor of the hotel. .

When he was walking in the corridor, he could still hear some people talking loudly in the room.

"Tiesheng, let me tell you, you should experience playing football. It doesn't matter if you can't move your legs, you can be a goalkeeper! Follow me, Ma Yuan, and Mo Yan, victory is within easy reach!"

Lin Weimin pushed open the door, and saw Yu Hua standing in the middle of the room, like a peacock with its tail open, beaming with delight and eloquence.

Shi Tiesheng was leaning on the head of the bed at this time, Ma Yuan and Mo Yan were sitting beside the bed.

Several people were all smiling, watching Yu Hua's performance like a treasure.

Lin Weimin stood behind Yu Hua with a dark face, until he realized that the faces of several people were wrong, turned his head and saw Lin Weimin, and immediately fell silent in fright.

"You still want to take Tiesheng to play football, why don't you go to heaven?"

Yu Hua quibbled: "Mr. Lin, I'm just thinking about it!"

Lin Weimin glared at him angrily, and asked again: "What time is it? If you don't sleep, Tiesheng still has to sleep."

After being reprimanded, several people left the room in despair.

After they left, Shi Tiesheng said with a smile: "It's so lively! It's great!"

"There are some busy days these days, so you should rest early."

"Why are you going?"

"I'm going to talk to the leader about tomorrow's arrangements."

Lin Weimin left the room, called Tan Chaoyang, and knocked on Mrs. Wei's door.

"An Yi?"

"For the people, come in."

It turned out that Wei Junyi and Huang Anyi were in the same room. After Lin Weimin and Qin Chaoyang came in, a few people briefly touched on tomorrow's itinerary, and Wei Junyi said: "Just now I heard from Anyi that Weimin and you two are still from the Institute of Literature and Literature. What about my classmates?"

"Yes, both of us are in the fifth period." Lin Weimin said.

Wei Junyi nodded and said, "The Literary Association is doing the right thing. I remember that Jiang Zilong and Gu Hua are also in your class, right?"

Huang Anyi nodded, "Yes."

"Not bad, not bad, your class really produced a lot of talents."

After chatting for a while, Lin Weimin got up and said, "Okay, it's getting late, everyone should go to bed early, there are still many activities tomorrow."

After leaving the room, Lin Weimin could still hear voices coming from the rooms on both sides of the corridor. Two of them were still familiar, one was Yu Hua and the other was Jiang Zilong.

At this time, he was tired all day, not in the mood to chat with them, and went back to the room and fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

During breakfast, Lin Weimin greeted everyone one by one, and then the group boarded the bus and headed straight to the YT City Hall.

In the words of later generations, YT City belongs to the father of the funder of this pen meeting. This time the editorial department of "Contemporary" and the writers came to Yantai. The word "Yantai" cannot be left on any article in this PEN meeting.

Don't spend the money of the patron's father in vain!
For the welcome of the editorial department of "Contemporary" and the writers, YT City prepared very grandly.

It’s not okay to be grand, this group of people is not only brilliant, but the most important thing is that there are many people who are outrageously high-level, such as Mr. Chen, Mr. Jiang, Wei Junyi and others.

The city held a grand exchange meeting in the city auditorium. Hearing that many great writers were present, there was no need to come forward to organize it. Many units actively signed up to participate in this exchange meeting, wanting to see the demeanor of the great writers.

Lin Weimin and other people entered the venue and found that it was already full of people. He didn't believe that there would be so many people in just a city government.

He guessed right. After everyone was seated, it was the leader of the Ludong Cultural Association who presided over the exchange meeting. He introduced the people who came to the exchange meeting today, covering almost all the people from many government departments and business units in YT City.

The speeches at the exchange meeting were basically a formality, with Lu Dongwen Cooperating as the intermediary to host the meeting, and "Contemporary" and YT City each arranged their own speeches.

After the leader has finished speaking, it is the communication link, which is the most critical.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes under the rostrum are all looking forward to it.

As the person in charge of "Contemporary", Wei Junyi took the lead in inviting Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang to speak on stage, and then communicate with the comrades below.

The two came to the platform this time, not to grab the limelight, they just went up to the stage to say a few words, answered two questions and then walked off the stage.

The two old comrades promoted their style, obviously to give opportunities to the younger generations. Wei Junyi picked Jiang Zilong among the writers sitting below.

"Next, we invite Comrade Jiang Zilong to come to the stage to communicate with everyone!"

As soon as Wei Junyi finished speaking, there was thunderous applause from the audience, which seemed to be a little more enthusiastic than when Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang came on stage just now.

No way, who made Jiang Zilong so popular in the past two years?Because the two old gentlemen were standing too high, they had some distance from the crowd.

Jiang Zilonghao walked onto the stage without any excuses, and after the applause subsided, he looked around and said loudly: "I am Jiang Zilong, a native of Cangzhou, northern Hebei. I have learned a few sets of boxing and embroidered legs since I was a child. This time I came to Yantai mainly at the invitation of my classmate Lin Weimin. , responsible for the security work of our writers group..."

He was joking in a serious manner, which formed a wonderful contrast with his serious tone, which made everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

After joking, he seriously shared with everyone his experience of embarking on the road of writing.

The object of today's exchange meeting is with laymen, and it is impossible for everyone to talk about some professional knowledge.

After he finished speaking, the audience raised their arms to communicate and ask questions. Jiang Zilong's humorous answer drew bursts of applause and laughter from the audience.

After Jiang Zilong finished speaking, Wei Junyi began to call people again. At this time, the audience in the audience began to call for the person they wanted to communicate with.

"Lu Yao!"

"Lin Weimin!"

"Gu Hua!"

"Shi Tiesheng!"

……

All of a sudden, the crowd in the auditorium was passionate and boiling.

The literature of the 80s is human studies, with a broad and deep mass base.

　The second is later, around noon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)