For that little subsidy, Yu Hua felt tortured inside.

On the evening of Saturday, he was working as a foreigner in his dormitory. Zhu Wei from downstairs suddenly came to him and said, "Hey, Yu Hua, we have a party tomorrow, will you go?"

Yu Hua has been revising manuscripts upstairs these days, and from time to time he goes to the editorial office to look for opportunities to chat with the editors.

It was rare to come to "People's Literature" to revise manuscripts. Of course he wanted to get to know these editors more and become familiar with them.

Zhu Wei was a few years older than him and had no airs about him, so the two quickly became familiar with each other.

Hearing Zhu Wei's invitation, Yu Hua suddenly became happy. He was not only happy because he could follow Zhu Wei to meet people and see the world, but more importantly, he had another reason to postpone the manuscript for an extra day or two.

"What kind of party is this?"

"It's just a gathering among a few friends, all of whom are local writers from Yanjing, including Li Tuo, Chen Jiangong, Zhang Chengzhi, and Zheng Wanlong."

Yu Hua's eyes light up every time he hears a name. The people Zhu Wei mentioned are all well-known young writers today. If he remembers correctly, several of them have won the National Outstanding Short Story Award.

Novel Award.

Yu Hua couldn't help but be filled with joy when he thought that he could go to such a gathering.

Early the next morning, Yu Hua followed the route pointed out to him by Zhu Wei and arrived at Li Tuo's house near Dongdaqiao.

"Are you Yu Hua?" As soon as he entered Li Tuo's house, Yu Hua was pulled in by the enthusiastic Li Tuo.

Li Tuo's enthusiasm made Yu Hua, a Zhejiang native, a little uncomfortable, but he was soon moved by Li Tuo's frankness and sincerity and put down the burden in his heart.

Yu Hua was the second one to come today. The first one to come was Zhang Chengzhi. After them, Chen Jiangong, Zhu Wei, Zheng Wanlong, Zhong Acheng, He Zhiyun, Chen Jianyu and others came one after another.

Yu Hua was pulled by Li Tuo to get to know each other. Among these people were writers whose works he had only seen in magazines before, and editors whose status made him in awe.

Standing in front of these people, Yu Hua felt that he had no confidence.

"Yu Hua is a very clever writer. Yushu is very optimistic about him and specially asked him to come to Yanjing to revise the manuscript this time."

Zhu Wei brought Yu Hua to the party, and of course he had to praise Yu Hua a few words. These few words gave Yu Hua something to rely on, and his work would be published soon.

Except for Yu Hua, these people in today's gathering are all old friends. Because it is approaching the end of the year, Li Tuocai proposed to hold today's gathering.

Li Tuo's family is not big, and seven guests came at once, making the space in the house a bit cramped.

Chen Jiangong thought fondly at this time: "It's better to gather at Chaoyang's house. The place is big, so you can do whatever you want!"

Li Tuo was very unhappy when he heard this, "You are greedy for enjoyment at a young age. I think you have no chance of becoming a writer!"

"Do writers deserve to be poor? Mr. Lu Xun still lives in a courtyard house!"

The two of them were noisy, and the others looked at it with amusement and kept talking, wishing that the two of them would have a fight.

After Chen Jiangong and Li Tuo stopped talking, everyone returned to serious matters and chatted about topics of interest to them.

Yu Hua looked a little confused as he listened to the words "Hegel", "Popper theory", "Sartre" and many other words that popped out from everyone's mouth. It was obvious that everyone was talking in Chinese, but he just listened for a long time.

I can't understand what these people are saying.

He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his ignorance, and he increasingly felt that these people were like the stars in the sky, beyond his reach.

Perhaps aware of Yu Hua's predicament, Zhu Wei smiled and said to him: "Although they are chatting happily, in fact, all of them are half-understood. Ask Chaoyang to give you a class tomorrow, that will increase your knowledge."

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Zhu Wei's words comforted Yu Hua a little, and he asked curiously: "Old Zhu, I always hear you say 'Chaoyang', 'Chaoyang', are you talking about Teacher Tao's lover?"

Yu Hua remembered that on the day he came to Yanjing, Teacher Tao's lover came to pick her up from get off work. Before he could finish introducing the two of them, he was interrupted by Liu Jianqing.

He only remembered that Teacher Tao's lover was called "Chaoyang", and today he heard everyone mention "Chaoyang". These people seemed to be very familiar with Teacher Tao, so he asked this question.

Zhu Wei looked at Yu Hua in surprise, with a subtle expression.

"Don't you know?"

"Know what?"

"Yushu's lover is Lin Chaoyang!"
Chapter completed!