Six square tables of red painted surfaces are tightly pieced together, covered with dark green tablecloths, and used a wooden ruler to drive them to the surface of a lake.

Twelve high-back chairs are arranged in two rows, with a spacing of 15 cm. At the end of the long table, a chair with different specifications stands upright like a cliff.

On the center line of the table in front of this chair, there is a brass brand standing, with the three words "Shi Tonghe" in red, on the sign, looking down on the venue.

Taking this sign as the central axis, the famous brands of each participant guard the two wings and are discharged in one water according to the administrative level.

China's seat is the highest in the left hand. On the left hand of Shi Tonghe, it is Kong Huaifang, vice president of the Provincial Cultural Association.

Kong Huaifang is not good at novels, but he has made great achievements in Chinese culture. Over the years, he has been doing all kinds of collections of essays and works, from health preservation to wisdom, and many other works.

Opposite Kong is Professor Zhong Junmin's position. As the vice president of the School of Literature of Nanyang University, Professor Zhong has a low administrative level.

Kong's starting point is Wang Zhongxing, a well-known scholar, cultural celebrity, literary critic, president of the Calligraphy Association, and Wang Zixu's master.

This man wrote an article a few days ago, criticizing the immature and immature brushwork of "Stone Fire" and writing a subject that made Wang Zixu disgusted for a long time.

Seven radio microphones were placed in the center of the table, and metal brackets were split left and right like street lights, casting shadows of teeth and claws on the green tablecloth.

In the center of each seat, there is a black leather notebook and a 0.5mm water-based pen, and a celadon tea cup is also placed on the right hand. The bottom of the cup is shallowly covered with a layer of Tieguanyin, waiting for the boiling water to enjoy.

A motor sound ran through the room, and the red ribbons of the central air-conditioning window raised, announcing the completion of the final meeting preparations before the "Fire in Stone" seminar.

Duan Xiaosanghe followed the two editors into the door, and used his chest camera to scan the famous brand on the table. An Younan's voice came from his headphones:

"Where is Wang Zixu's seat? Why didn't he see his small card?"

Duan Xiaosang whispered: "The author himself follows the rules... he should be attending."

Tian Zhenlei, who was in front, heard her words, thought he was asking questions and turned around and replied:

"In the past seminars, the writers themselves were not present. They either waited for news at home or squatted outside to smoke. The previous seminars were really criticized, but now they are harmonious and not as sharp as before."

Ji Shaofei whispered: "Will today's seminar regain its former style?"

Before Tian Zhenlei could answer, there was a loud bang behind him. When he looked back, he saw Shi Tonghe pushing open the door and walking in quickly.

The image of Shi Tonghe is completely different from before.

His originally gray hair was dyed black and applied with hair wax, forming neat longitudinal patterns like comb teeth between his hair.

He was wearing a precious black suit, a blue striped tie, and a button on the top of the shirt was honestly fastened. Rather than saying that he was here to attend the seminar this time, he was more like he was here to sue.

Behind him, Kong Huaifang, vice president of the Provincial Arts Association, and Wang Zhongxing, a well-known scholar, were all three. The steps were firm, and a gust of wind was rolled up when passing by.

An Younan saw this scene in the live broadcast screen, and was inspired and chanted gently:

"The two mountains open their doors to send green... What is the next sentence?"

Duan Xiaosang was speechless for a while.

She has never been expecting Miss An's literary talent. This poem is used here, which gives a sense of absurdity from Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong. But the three giants passed by inexplicably and felt that it was inexplicably appropriate.

"…The previous sentence is that a water protects the field and surrounds the green."

"President Shi."

"Teacher Shi."

Tian Zhenlei and Ji Shaofei both took the initiative to say hello, Duan Xiaosang reacted and nodded quickly.

Shi Tonghe turned around and smiled, but his steps were constantly on his feet, and he kept chatting with Kong and Wang.

"The central bank is going to lower the reserve requirement ratio again. I heard that this time the focus is on releasing infrastructure. Lao Kong, how many surrounding real estate projects can be popular after the batch of cultural ancient town repair projects in your hometown? "

"That project has no horoscope. Whether it can be successful depends on the opinions of the Cultural and Tourism Department. Besides, in recent years, I will definitely not dare to touch the real estate market."

"Listen to me, Mr. Shi, just buy gold. Now, no investment is reliable, just buy gold, which is the most stable."

The three of them walked to the end of the long table, Shi Tonghe sat down at the top, Kong Huaifang sat on his left hand, and Wang Zhongxing followed Kong.

Although Kong Huaifang's name is gentle, he is a half-bald, fat middle-aged man with a head like a hairy braised egg, which has no tenderness.

Although his hair is so small that it is so small, each one has been carefully cared for, long and straight, swaying in the air conditioner's breeze, with a bit of a fairy-like trait.

Wang Zhongxing was dark and thin, with triangular eyes and many white eyes. Even when he stared at the tea cup in front of him, he looked vicious, as if the tea leaves at the bottom of the cup owed him money.

Shi Tonghe sighed and said, "I'm not trying to make money. I just want to keep my value alive."

Kong Huaifang said: "This is easy to say, just buy treasury bonds. I know a vice president and I will push you back. Just find him."

"Thank you, Brother Kong."

At this time, a student who was developing the materials for the seminar was coming over and carefully placed the materials in front of Shi Tonghe's table. He was silently thinking about how to put the materials in his mind, but Shi Tonghe took them directly over.

He looked at it, immediately tapped his fingers and said:

"I said that I have collected many comments to give everyone a clearer understanding of this work, why do I just add a brief analysis material?"

The student was asked by such a big shot for the first time, and he was sweating profusely and stammeringly:

"No, it's not the material we organized, it was provided by the editorial department of "Acquiring"..."

Shi Tonghe ignored him and turned to Wang Zhongxing and said, "You wrote the comment article very well last time, and it should be integrated."

Wang Zhongxing waved his hand: "It's all offensive words, which are more offensive. Let them offend them."

"What are the offenses that you are afraid of when writing? Don't write if you are afraid of criticism." Shi Tonghe said in a powerful way, and everyone in the audience heard it.

While the two were talking, they were walking in outside the gate.

The one in front was wearing his hands behind his back and was tall and thin. It was Li Minyang, the editor-in-chief of "Getting", and Pu Yuyang followed him.

Pu Yuyang found a seat at the attendance and sat down, while Li Minyang walked straight to the front and sat down directly opposite Wang Zhongxing.

As he sat down, Shi Tonghe had just finished speaking, he looked up at him and shook the seminar materials in his hand:

"Teacher Li, I heard from the students that you ordered the seminar materials?"

Li Minyang slowly took out a huge thermos from his bag: "It is all based on pure content analysis based on published content, and there is no question of whether it is determined."

Shi Tonghe glanced at Wang Zhongxing and said, "We just talked about it. The seminar materials are not very fulfilling. Now the critics' articles are published, so you can choose some of them to put them in."

Li Minyang chuckled and said, "The material only contains objective analysis and literary evaluation. Can you discuss it during the discussion? Otherwise, what should I do when I hold a seminar?"

Shi Tonghe stared at him and said with a smile: "Editor Li can't protect his son too much. If the seminar is a harmonious and praising meeting, it will be meaningless."

Li Minyang remained silent: "Praise when you should be praised, demote when you should be criticized, and appreciate literary works, it is not advisable to be one-sided."

While the two were talking, the college student who sent the materials was left in place. He had never seen such intrigue scenes? Because Shi Tonghe did not let him go, he was not leaving for a while, nor was he standing there, and was at a loss.

Kong Huaifang noticed his embarrassment, waved his hand at him, and said, "You go and do your business, Teacher Shi will find you if you have any requests."

The college student was as if he had been amnesty and rushed to escape from the scene. When he arrived at the door, he happened to meet Lu Qingxuan who was rushing toward him.

Lu Qingxuan grabbed him and asked, "Is Wang Zixu here?"

"No."

"Have you come yet?" Lu Qingxuan frowned.

On such an important day today, Ning Chunyan thought he had come a long time ago and asked her to come and explore the situation.

As a result, he hadn't come yet. After a look at the time, the seminar was about to begin in 10 minutes.

The student who sent the materials savored the experience just now and caged his mouth with his hands: "The current situation seems not very beneficial to Wang Zixu."

"How do you know?" Lu Qingxuan raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him.

The student analyzed: "I heard what Mr. Shi Tonghe meant, because I felt that the derogatory content in the seminar materials was not enough. Isn't that what he meant was that he had no good impression of "Shi Zhonghuo"?..."

"Okay, I understand." Lu Qingxuan waved her hand and stopped him from talking.

Although he was hung up by Shi Tonghe just now, the young man felt gloating. From the outsider's perspective, Wang Zixu felt like he was overestimating his abilities and was beaten by reality, so he was very funny.

Unfortunately, Lu Qingxuan was not interested in his reasoning. He was just left on the scene and found 50 evidence to prove that several teachers were not interested in "Stone Fire".

After being sent away by Lu Qingxuan, the young man went to pass on gossip with other classmates. At the meeting, Duan Xiaosang sat quietly beside Pu Yuyang.

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"Is it the editor of "Get"?"

Pu Yuyang raised his eyes and looked at her, nodded repeatedly: "Yes, my name is Pu Yuyang, you are..."

"My name is Duan Xiaosang."

"Oh, I've heard your name!" Pu Yuyang widened his eyes, "You are Duan Xiaosang, who wrote new martial arts before. I've read many of your books!"

Duan Xiaosang smiled and said, "That's a coincidence."

"Good luck to meet." Pu Yuyang grabbed her hands with both hands and swayed up and down.

"Did you receive the manuscript of "The Fire of Stone"?"

"Yes," Pu Yuyang said, "to be honest, Wang Zixu is still my high school classmate."

An Younan's voice exploded in his headphones: "What's the situation?"

"High school classmate?" Duan Xiaosang raised his eyebrows.

Pu Yuyang waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, it's just a coincidence. It's not because of this relationship that I received his manuscript. I don't have that much power."

Duan Xiaosang asked according to An Younan's instructions: "What was Wang Zixu like in high school?"
To be continued...