My Lady Fairy

Yang Guo carefully wrote a few words of blessing on the small book, and then handed it to the blonde stewardess Irina.

Irina said with some admiration, "your French is so beautiful, it's better than mine!"

Yang Guo said with a smile, "I used to practice with artistic fonts for a period of time. Thank you for your appreciation."

Practicing calligraphy can be said to be a painful experience for Yang Guo. Learning a language is easy for him to learn audio-visual speaking, but practicing calligraphy really needs to be learned stroke by stroke.

It took Yang Guo more than a month to practice French alone. This is several times more time than he did not know when he learned to listen, listen and speak.

Irina is not satisfied with signing, but also requests to take a photo with Yang Guo. Yang Guo met her requirements one by one before Elena left first class.

Speaking of it, Yang Guo also met a fan when he went back to the United States and took a flight to the capital. However, Jin Xishan, the sister of Bangzi country, was a fan of Qiqi.

Yang Guo recalled that experience. He looked at Qiqi who was still asleep with some pride and muttered, "Hey, Qiqi, dad didn't make an Oolong this time!"

At this time, a head stretched out on his right hand, with long gray hair in curls, which is somewhat similar to Yang Guo's curly hair that has not yet recovered.

It's an old woman. Although the old man has white hair and wrinkles, he is very energetic. His black headband and striped shirt look very fashionable.

When she was young, she must have been a beauty who turned all sentient beings upside down. Although she is old now, she still looks like a beauty.

"Are you the model they call from China?" The old lady looked at Yang Guo with interest and asked in unskilled French, "I've seen you on TV. Although it's great, I don't think you look like a model!"

Yang Guo saw a middle-aged woman sitting next to her grandmother. She didn't know whether it was her escort or her family. She also smiled kindly at Yang Guo.

"Grandma, what do you think I'm more like?" Yang Guo laughed. Instead of getting angry, he thought the old lady was very interesting.

"Can you speak English?" The old lady smiled very charming and said, "if we speak English, our communication will be more convenient!"

Yang Guo nodded, changed to English and said, "of course, what should I call you? Grandma can directly call my name Leon."

The old lady waved her hand gently and said with a smile, "you can't call her grandma. If you call her grandma, you'll grow old. You also call my name, Alice!"

"OK! Alice!" Yang Guo coaxed her a little like coaxing her grandmother. Yang Guo's grandmother died early. However, in Yang Guo's childhood memory, she is still the best and most loving grandmother.

"In fact, I think you and I are the same type of people! Create and often contact books." Old lady Alice said quietly, "you know why? Because you have a smell of books."

Yang Guo laughed and said, "Alice, you're right. Many people also say I'm bookish. In fact, I'm not a creator, but it's not much different. I'm a translator."

"I heard your conversation just now!" Grandma Alice

He said, "I don't think there is any boundary between translation and creation. Your translation process is also a second creation. Moreover, I know many writers who have done translation before."

Yang Guo asked with great interest, "really? How did they change careers?"

"There is no need to change careers!" Old lady Alice said with a smile, "don't you find that as long as you can do a good translation, your own pen skills won't be much worse?"

Yang Guo thought for a while and nodded. He felt that his writing was OK. At present, in 13 foreign languages, except Sanskrit, which he rarely used, others can write small articles by himself.

Of course, Yang Guo is still not confident, otherwise, his articles will not be hidden in an encrypted blog, only Fang Beibei can see it!

The journey was long. Yang Guo and grandma Alice had the same interests. The more they talked, the happier they became. They could just spend their time.

At this time, he found that the old lady came from Ontario, Canada. She was in her early 80s this year! Next to her is her daughter, who is also in her fifties this year!

"But you look well!" Yang Guo exclaimed.

"This is the power of spirit." Grandma Alice laughed, "I keep a good life every day, exercise, vegetarian, and then maintain a strong thirst for knowledge. Reading gives me unlimited energy!"

The two also talked about many topics. Grandma Alice was surprised by the amount of reading Yang Guo. Yang Guo had read many Canadian works. Speaking of them, he was able to talk freely, as if there was no generation gap between them in age and experience.

Yang Guo was also amazed at the profound knowledge of grandma Alice, who had a very complete western philosophy. Yang Guo heard a lot of classical ideas from her that she could not understand in books and papers.

"You must have been a professor in a university before?" Yang Guo asked admiringly.

Old lady Alice smiled quietly and said, "it's not a professor. It's just that she used to be a resident writer at Columbia University in England and the University of Queensland in Australia." This is a concept similar to that of a visiting professor.

Yang Guo looked at grandma Alice with respect. He asked, "Alice, can I ask the name of your work? I'd like to read it."

"You've seen it!" Old lady Alice smiled cunningly and said, "I wrote the escape I asked you just now!"

"Oh!" Yang Guo whispered in surprise. He shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Alice Monroe! Alice, you really fooled me. Just now I said that I knew more about this book, but I was fooled!"

"It doesn't matter, I don't care!" Grandma Alice laughed like a child. "In fact, you really read my book carefully. I'm very happy!"

Yang Guo waved his hand and said with a smile, "Alice, this is not my intention to flatter you. You are a recognized master of short stories. Some people even think you are a contemporary Chekhov! I really like your works!"

She asked for a book from her accompanying daughter and said with a smile, "I know you have read most of my works, but I believe you haven't read this one!"

“Dear_life？” Before Yang Guo picked it up, he asked happily, "I haven't read this book on Amazon, but I know that this is your last work!"

"I finally believe you are my fan!" Old lady Alice laughed humorously, "yes, it's this book, which was published not long ago!"

"I hope you like it!" Old lady Alice said with a smile, "I also hope you can stick to your dream and become an excellent home in the future! I believe you!"

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