Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.
Chapter 130 [Maybe you will win the Nobel Prize for Literature]
Not long after, Qin Wanqiu came out.
Seeing Qin Ying with her head drooped, she couldn't help but lecture: "You're such a frizzy girl, can you be steady? Leave quickly, why are you staying here!"
Qin Ying held her tongue and explained: "I didn't expect it... to be like that..."
Seeing her regret, Qin Wanqiu shook her head and went to the kitchen.
Opening the Shuanglu refrigerator, he took out four large pomegranates and handed them to the two of them, saying, "Let's go out and let Wanhua have a good rest."
The three of them came to the courtyard at the end of the alley.
Qin Wanqiu: "I told you last time that I will go south to Xiangjiang soon. Take good care of yourself, cook for your brother Wanhua when you have time, and take care of your frivolous behavior, do you understand?"
She was about to leave and warned her daughter carefully.
"Oh, I understand." Qin Ying said in a low tone, "Is Brother Wanhua okay?"
Qin Wanqiu rolled her eyes at her. She had been there, so she knew the pain of being double-clicked on a man's key point.
But it shouldn't be a big deal.
"Okay, be careful next time."
After saying that, Qin Wanqiu went to the room to pack her things.
in the following days.
Qin Wanqiu took the train south.
Qin Ying, on the other hand, 'works to pay off debts' and cooks for Peng Wanhua whenever she has time.
It must be said that this girl inherited her mother's genes and is quite talented as a chef.
Not only are the dishes being cooked in more and more styles, they are also becoming more and more in line with Peng Wanhua's taste.
Peng Wanhua once again lived a good life with food to eat.
……
Inside Kyoto University.
A lively literary seminar is underway.
The reason why it was lively rather than grand was that many areas of this event were not fully prepared, and there were not even enough seats in the venue.
The lecturer was talking at the top, but many people below could only sit on the floor.
Mainly Peng Wanhua, Yu Dongfang, Zha Haisheng and others did not expect so many people to come to this seminar.
Originally they only planned to invite a few writers and notify people within the society.
As a result, not only other students came, but also many uninvited people from society came.
The scene was a bit chaotic, but the order was relatively stable.
Although the weather has turned cooler and many people have put on winter clothes, everyone is very enthusiastic.
Because this lecturer is no ordinary person.
I saw the teacher giving the lecture with a square face and big black-rimmed glasses. He looked very artistic at first glance.
Yes, it was Lu Yao who would later write "The Ordinary World".
He just won the National Outstanding Novella Award two years ago.
This year he published "Life" and he is a very popular figure in the novel world.
Currently working as an editor in a newspaper, this time I was invited by Yu Dongfang and others in the name of a university to give lectures.
Lu Yao shared his writing experience on stage.
Peng Wanhua sat at the front of the first row in front of the stage. He was in charge of logistics and had a seat to sit on.
Looking up at the senior writer from a close distance today, he felt that his efforts had finally paid off.
Peng Wanhua didn't know how to write novels, but seeing that others were listening with great interest, he followed the example and wrote and drew in his notebook, and took two photos with his camera.
From now on, it’s not just about bragging rather than exclusive use, at least it’s also a source of conversation.
After sharing.
Many young men couldn't wait to come to Lu Yao with pen and paper to sign.
Star-chasers can be found in all ages, but in this era the most popular ones are poets and writers.
A young man with a fat face squeezed to the front.
"Teacher Lu Yao, please help me sign my name."
"what's your name?"
"My name is Guan Moye."
"Okay, then write 'I wish Guan Moye a bright future - Lu Yao'."
Peng Wanhua heard the conversation between the two and was stunned.
Guan Moye?
Why does it sound familiar?
Think carefully.
I drop mom.
Isn’t this the No. 1 person in China who later won the Nobel Prize?
Peng Wanhua was shocked.
I didn’t expect that such a small event could bring out such a future great god.
Turned his head to look.
I saw that the other party was slightly chubby, with a Chinese character face, and sparse hair in front of his forehead, revealing his broad forehead.
He is not very old, probably less than thirty.
There are signs of baldness at a young age.
It’s really time to get stronger.
"Hello, I am Peng Wanhua."
Peng Wanhua took the initiative to say hello.
"Uh, ah...good leader."
Guan Moye looked up and saw that the other party's leader was full of style. He didn't know which big leader he was. He paused and quickly stretched out his hand, saying with some restraint.
Peng Wanhua touched his beard, feeling a little embarrassed.
People who didn't know him looked at his age and thought he was some leader.
"Hello, let me introduce you formally. I am Peng Wanhua, a second-year student at Peking University. I am responsible for the logistics of this event."
Peng Wanhua explained.
Guan Moye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party was still a student.
He chuckled and touched his forehead awkwardly, "Hello, hello."
Guan Moye is currently working as a librarian in the army. During this vacation, he heard that Beijing University was holding a literature seminar. Since he already loves literature, he couldn't wait to come over.
With Peng Wanhua's intention to make friends, the two chatted for a few words, and the embarrassment just now passed.
"Don't leave in a hurry. We will have a banquet after the meeting, and Teacher Lu Yao will also participate. If you go together, maybe you can chat with him more."
Peng Wanhua suggested to him.
When Guan Moye heard this, his eyes lit up.
He was very interested in literary creation, but didn't know how to start.
I have been wanting to ask my seniors for advice today, but seeing that Lu Yao has been very busy and has no time, he is about to return disappointed.
I didn't expect that such a good thing would happen after a sudden turn of events.
"Thank you then!"
Guan Moye knew that he would not be able to enter a banquet like this without an invitation. Peng Wanhua was in charge of logistics, so giving him an invitation was like adding fuel to the fire.
He was immediately extremely grateful.
"You're welcome. We hit it off immediately. Let's have a drink together later."
Peng Wanhua smiled.
"sure."
Guan Moye had an excited smile on his face.
Thinking that he would be able to get closer to everyone in the literary world at the banquet later, he was suddenly filled with anticipation and excitement.
"By the way, I see that you like literary works so much. Are you writing? Do you have a chance to read a masterpiece?"
Peng Wanhua vaguely remembers that Mo Yan started creating very early.
"No, no, my humble work is far from a masterpiece. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning."
Guan Moye is very modest. His debut short story "Spring Night Rainfall" was just published last year, but it is still unknown.
"Don't be so modest. Maybe you will win the Nobel Prize for Literature in the future."
As we all know, the Nobel Prize in Literature is the most valuable literary award in the world.
Guan Moye naturally knew about the award.
He was flattered to hear that Peng Wanhua had such high expectations for him.
"I can't do it. Now that a magazine is willing to publish my work, I'm satisfied."
Guan Moye waved his hand.
Do you want to win the Nobel Prize for Literature when you first start writing a novel?
He knew exactly how much he weighed, something he didn't even dare to dream about.
Peng Wanhua gave him a meaningful look,
"Everything depends on human effort, who says you can't do it?"
Seeing Qin Ying with her head drooped, she couldn't help but lecture: "You're such a frizzy girl, can you be steady? Leave quickly, why are you staying here!"
Qin Ying held her tongue and explained: "I didn't expect it... to be like that..."
Seeing her regret, Qin Wanqiu shook her head and went to the kitchen.
Opening the Shuanglu refrigerator, he took out four large pomegranates and handed them to the two of them, saying, "Let's go out and let Wanhua have a good rest."
The three of them came to the courtyard at the end of the alley.
Qin Wanqiu: "I told you last time that I will go south to Xiangjiang soon. Take good care of yourself, cook for your brother Wanhua when you have time, and take care of your frivolous behavior, do you understand?"
She was about to leave and warned her daughter carefully.
"Oh, I understand." Qin Ying said in a low tone, "Is Brother Wanhua okay?"
Qin Wanqiu rolled her eyes at her. She had been there, so she knew the pain of being double-clicked on a man's key point.
But it shouldn't be a big deal.
"Okay, be careful next time."
After saying that, Qin Wanqiu went to the room to pack her things.
in the following days.
Qin Wanqiu took the train south.
Qin Ying, on the other hand, 'works to pay off debts' and cooks for Peng Wanhua whenever she has time.
It must be said that this girl inherited her mother's genes and is quite talented as a chef.
Not only are the dishes being cooked in more and more styles, they are also becoming more and more in line with Peng Wanhua's taste.
Peng Wanhua once again lived a good life with food to eat.
……
Inside Kyoto University.
A lively literary seminar is underway.
The reason why it was lively rather than grand was that many areas of this event were not fully prepared, and there were not even enough seats in the venue.
The lecturer was talking at the top, but many people below could only sit on the floor.
Mainly Peng Wanhua, Yu Dongfang, Zha Haisheng and others did not expect so many people to come to this seminar.
Originally they only planned to invite a few writers and notify people within the society.
As a result, not only other students came, but also many uninvited people from society came.
The scene was a bit chaotic, but the order was relatively stable.
Although the weather has turned cooler and many people have put on winter clothes, everyone is very enthusiastic.
Because this lecturer is no ordinary person.
I saw the teacher giving the lecture with a square face and big black-rimmed glasses. He looked very artistic at first glance.
Yes, it was Lu Yao who would later write "The Ordinary World".
He just won the National Outstanding Novella Award two years ago.
This year he published "Life" and he is a very popular figure in the novel world.
Currently working as an editor in a newspaper, this time I was invited by Yu Dongfang and others in the name of a university to give lectures.
Lu Yao shared his writing experience on stage.
Peng Wanhua sat at the front of the first row in front of the stage. He was in charge of logistics and had a seat to sit on.
Looking up at the senior writer from a close distance today, he felt that his efforts had finally paid off.
Peng Wanhua didn't know how to write novels, but seeing that others were listening with great interest, he followed the example and wrote and drew in his notebook, and took two photos with his camera.
From now on, it’s not just about bragging rather than exclusive use, at least it’s also a source of conversation.
After sharing.
Many young men couldn't wait to come to Lu Yao with pen and paper to sign.
Star-chasers can be found in all ages, but in this era the most popular ones are poets and writers.
A young man with a fat face squeezed to the front.
"Teacher Lu Yao, please help me sign my name."
"what's your name?"
"My name is Guan Moye."
"Okay, then write 'I wish Guan Moye a bright future - Lu Yao'."
Peng Wanhua heard the conversation between the two and was stunned.
Guan Moye?
Why does it sound familiar?
Think carefully.
I drop mom.
Isn’t this the No. 1 person in China who later won the Nobel Prize?
Peng Wanhua was shocked.
I didn’t expect that such a small event could bring out such a future great god.
Turned his head to look.
I saw that the other party was slightly chubby, with a Chinese character face, and sparse hair in front of his forehead, revealing his broad forehead.
He is not very old, probably less than thirty.
There are signs of baldness at a young age.
It’s really time to get stronger.
"Hello, I am Peng Wanhua."
Peng Wanhua took the initiative to say hello.
"Uh, ah...good leader."
Guan Moye looked up and saw that the other party's leader was full of style. He didn't know which big leader he was. He paused and quickly stretched out his hand, saying with some restraint.
Peng Wanhua touched his beard, feeling a little embarrassed.
People who didn't know him looked at his age and thought he was some leader.
"Hello, let me introduce you formally. I am Peng Wanhua, a second-year student at Peking University. I am responsible for the logistics of this event."
Peng Wanhua explained.
Guan Moye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party was still a student.
He chuckled and touched his forehead awkwardly, "Hello, hello."
Guan Moye is currently working as a librarian in the army. During this vacation, he heard that Beijing University was holding a literature seminar. Since he already loves literature, he couldn't wait to come over.
With Peng Wanhua's intention to make friends, the two chatted for a few words, and the embarrassment just now passed.
"Don't leave in a hurry. We will have a banquet after the meeting, and Teacher Lu Yao will also participate. If you go together, maybe you can chat with him more."
Peng Wanhua suggested to him.
When Guan Moye heard this, his eyes lit up.
He was very interested in literary creation, but didn't know how to start.
I have been wanting to ask my seniors for advice today, but seeing that Lu Yao has been very busy and has no time, he is about to return disappointed.
I didn't expect that such a good thing would happen after a sudden turn of events.
"Thank you then!"
Guan Moye knew that he would not be able to enter a banquet like this without an invitation. Peng Wanhua was in charge of logistics, so giving him an invitation was like adding fuel to the fire.
He was immediately extremely grateful.
"You're welcome. We hit it off immediately. Let's have a drink together later."
Peng Wanhua smiled.
"sure."
Guan Moye had an excited smile on his face.
Thinking that he would be able to get closer to everyone in the literary world at the banquet later, he was suddenly filled with anticipation and excitement.
"By the way, I see that you like literary works so much. Are you writing? Do you have a chance to read a masterpiece?"
Peng Wanhua vaguely remembers that Mo Yan started creating very early.
"No, no, my humble work is far from a masterpiece. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning."
Guan Moye is very modest. His debut short story "Spring Night Rainfall" was just published last year, but it is still unknown.
"Don't be so modest. Maybe you will win the Nobel Prize for Literature in the future."
As we all know, the Nobel Prize in Literature is the most valuable literary award in the world.
Guan Moye naturally knew about the award.
He was flattered to hear that Peng Wanhua had such high expectations for him.
"I can't do it. Now that a magazine is willing to publish my work, I'm satisfied."
Guan Moye waved his hand.
Do you want to win the Nobel Prize for Literature when you first start writing a novel?
He knew exactly how much he weighed, something he didn't even dare to dream about.
Peng Wanhua gave him a meaningful look,
"Everything depends on human effort, who says you can't do it?"
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