Chapter 274

Little Fairy: "I said, don't you care about Li Feng's daughter? It's so cute (eyes glow dynamic) [picture]."

Magnolia: "I'll go, where did the picture come from upstairs, it's so beautiful, kawaii."

Autumn Water Changtian: "@刀锋, kid, can you ask me something, can you be my father-in-law? I can wait for your daughter to grow up."

Maladin: "Pay attention to the image upstairs, everything is yours, @刀锋, I also want to be your son-in-law."

The hairy cat: "The building is already crooked! Why are you all running to pay attention to other people's daughter... Although this girl is really cute."

Taurus girl: "Is this little girl really the daughter of Dazed Blade?"

"..."

There is a lot of discussion on the Internet, although it is crooked, but in the end most of them are supportive. The addition of newcomers in the field of comparative literature is still beneficial to the discovery of the entire country, especially when it is heard that these two books by Li Feng are sold abroad. , the vast majority of people agree that there are really not many books that are exported to foreign countries. Especially in recent years, domestic entertainment has been vigorously developed, but less than one hundred books can be exported to foreign countries.

It can be said that although there are many trolls, they are all synchronized in a certain sense. After all, no one wants to be a traitor.

Looking at the news on the Internet, Li Feng smiled lightly. It is not surprising that there are hundreds of millions of Weibo comments stored in his mind. This is what he knew from some kind of data, but he himself suspected that he pretended to be so No matter how many comments, it is a miracle that the head did not explode.

But no matter what they comment, Li Feng still does his own thing. Whoever told him to ignore the Internet public opinion, these public opinions can not affect him at all, so even if someone uses public opinion to attack him, it is tantamount to hitting the Internet. on cotton.

Although there is nothing on the Internet, the association is still very harmonious. On the day Li Feng joined the association, he got a lot of pen pals in name, and everyone communicated and played together. Li Feng can come to participate, which is completely different from what Li Feng thought before. In fact, every team is a small society. What kind of people in this society are not something outsiders can comment on, but they need to verify it by themselves. It is not necessarily true, but false, only what you have experienced is true.

With Li Feng joining the Writers Association, and he is the author of "Fairy Tale Book", so Weibo, which Li Feng doesn't pay much attention to, once again has a huge increase in fans, reaching nearly 700 million. It can be said that an author can have nearly [-] million The fans are already very powerful.

No, on the third day after Li Feng joined the Writers Association, an announcement was made in the association about going to the ancient city of Longyin County for a three-day gathering. The communication and habits of the ancients, to put it bluntly, is just a group of boring people who frantically go to the ancient city to find some inspiration or something, and after the event is over, everyone has to write a collection of folk songs.

Because the association groups are relatively active, the deadline is directly one week, and all participating members must go to the gate of the association to gather next Monday, and then send a car together.

Originally, Li Feng thought for a while, thinking about not going when the Chinese New Year was coming, but Zhao Mengyao beat him up severely and asked him to fill out the receipt form, and he must go.

Li Feng really doesn't understand Zhao Mengyao's thoughts. Although the Writers Association is an official organization, she doesn't have to be so cautious. She even blurted out that the combined power of the eight major families in the imperial capital is probably not as good as one thousandth of that of the Writers Association. The entire country is one in billions.

Since it was his wife's request, Li Feng naturally complied, and then filled out the receipt form, expressing that he must go and meet the leaders and bosses.

After learning that Li Feng was going to go, many members of the association expressed their welcome, and they all wanted to meet the chairman Li Da, who was a god in a book.

This day, January 1st, the day after the Laba Festival, is the day for the provincial writers' association to gather folk songs.

Li Feng was photographed by Zhao Mengyao before he got up early, and then he quickly put on his clothes and packed his luggage. Since he was only going out for three days, he didn't need to bring many things, only two or three pieces of clothes and some daily necessities .

In fact, Li Feng doesn't mind bringing more things, but it's useless to bring so many things, but it's a burden. He said that in the good Internet age, a mobile phone can travel all over the world, so he doesn't worry about missing anything. .

After earning a good income, Uncle Zhao, who hadn’t gone to work for a long time, drove Li Feng to the gate of the association himself. From a distance, he saw two buses parked in the distance, and a group of people of different ages and genders staying around the bus. Everything is there, but it is more like a hodgepodge.

So when he arrived, Li Feng had some doubts about whether these people belonged to the Writers Association, but when he appeared, a middle-aged man walked over, stretched out his hand and smiled at him, "Hello, comrade! Is it Daofeng?" ? I am Chen Si from the provincial association."

"Hello, Dao Feng, you can call me Li Feng! Dao Feng is a pseudonym." Li Feng also shot back.

"Okay, Li Feng, here is your membership card. I just got it done yesterday. I knew you were coming so I didn't mail it to you." As he spoke, Chen Si took out a red notebook from his briefcase.

After taking the book, Li Feng took a rough look at it. It was the size of a palm, and there were three large characters on it, membership card, and a string of small characters and a row of English below it. Add a few detailed information to a photo, and the other is a stamped stamp.

"How is it? Not bad!" Chen Si smiled lightly when he saw Li Feng looking at his membership card.

"not bad."

Li Feng is somewhat excited with his membership card, no matter how useless it is, it’s okay to use it to pretend to be coercive. If you really pretend to be a coercive card, there are tens of millions of people in the Hai Province, and the Provincial Writers Association only has less than 500 people. Can you pretend Forced?

"Wow, handsome guy, are you the blade?"

While Li Feng was talking to Chen Si, several people came over there, and one of the women looked at Li Feng and asked in surprise.

"Hello, it's okay, I'm Daofeng, what should I call you?"

Li Feng smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.

"Hello! I'm Nana!"

The woman also stretched out her hand and said.

After slightly shaking hands, Li Feng also reached out quickly. After all, men and women are different, let alone a person like Li Feng who respects his wife and loves his wife. He treats any woman except Zhao Mengyao with the same attitude, and he will not be too close, but Ordinary friends can still do it.

(End of this chapter)

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