The predecessor of the magazine "Poetry and Literature" was founded by Zhang Hongming, a great scholar in the late Zhou Dynasty. Later, due to some disputes, the "Poetry and Literature" was once banned. By the early 1930s, Zhang Hongming's student Hua Fengqiao re-run the "Poetry and Literature" and changed it to the "Poetry and Literature" weekly.

(After multiple inspections, it is true that most videos and articles now have the concept of 30s and 39s, so I decided to change my understanding of the age and follow the mainstream. In the future, not only this book, but also the age will appear again, unless otherwise specified.)

After sixty years of development, "Poetry" has now become a world-renowned top newspaper and magazine at home and abroad. In addition to the official magazine, it has opened two supplements for campus and children's edition, further expanding its influence.

After sixty years of accumulation, "Poetry" is not only equivalent to authority in the hearts of the public, but also plays an important role in the literary world. It is naturally not a trivial matter to send an exclusive interview invitation to a young man under the age of 20.

Shang Wenfang, editor-in-chief of Times Weekly, graduated from Huaxing University and was a student of Gu Yutang. He taught at Beijing University and Jiangnan University. Later, he resigned and founded Wenbao. He went bankrupt two years later. After Gu Qixian's introduction, he joined the "Poetry" Weekly and was promoted to editor-in-chief.

From this perspective, Gu Qixian can be called Yu Shangwen and the two of them maintained a deep and close friendship for a long time. It was not until seven years ago that Gu Qixian became the dean of the School of Literature of Huaxing University. Shang Wenfang had conflicts because he was dissatisfied with Gu Qixian's approach and later developed to the point of breaking off diplomatic relations.

This incident has been revealed by many literati, but the parties involved have never responded, and Zhang Yang is not clear about the truth. However, when Gu Yutang said, he said, "They two dislike each other in recent years." This was why this interview was made.

The incident started when Gu Qixian talked about the current shrinking situation of the Han cultural circle at a dinner with his friend after drinking. He was extremely regretful. This book was nothing, just worrying about the country and the people. However, he also said, "The export of Han culture may become a key figure." He even raised his student to the height of the rise and fall of Han culture.

The circle of literati was not big, and the two were friends. After breaking off their friendship, they also had many common friends. This quickly reached Shang Wenfang's ears. He was very disdainful of Gu Qixian's remarks and said, "It's better to say that the rise and fall of Han culture is more realistic to you, Gu Cunzhen!"

Gu Qixian, whose name is Cunzhen.

Then he was told that Zhang Yang was Zhang Muzhi's business, so he had the idea of ​​exploring the truth. He called Gu Yutang to verify, and finally decided to invite Zhang Yang to have an exclusive interview.

These words were said by Gu Yutang, so of course they would not be false, but the old man probably said a lot of words of support. Otherwise, how could the weekly "Poetry" magazine invite an exclusive interview so easily?

After telling him the story, the old man probably understood his concerns, and said, "Don't worry about anything. With those real poems, novels and music as backing, who can question whether you are not qualified to accept an exclusive interview? I will ask him the first one!"

This simply means that he is relaxed and use Su Hui’s memories to fool people!

Zhang Yang knew it, but he still made some preparations again, that is, to check for omissions and make himself a talented man seem more real as much as possible.

This reality does not mean that it just makes people feel that you are very talented, but rather shows a more three-dimensional and clearer image.

Lin Yiran didn't know what he was preparing for. Seeing that he was nervous, he was very funny and somewhat envious. After persuading Zhang Yang twice, he tentatively asked: "Ask them, can I go with you?"

She rarely took the initiative to ask for something, so Zhang Yang naturally tried his best to satisfy her. The next morning, she contacted the staff of the "Poetry" weekly, and the other party agreed readily.

Lin Yiran learned that he could also visit the headquarters of "Poetry". In order to share his happiness, he specially added a can of Haha for dinner, peeled Zhang Yang for ten minutes of melon seeds, and then ate them all in one minute.

The interview time was 3:30 pm. The two had dinner at school at noon and then went home on their own. Lin Yiran went out first and went to Zhang Yang's house to guide him to choose clothes.

In fact, there is nothing to choose from, because when she was putting on her own clothes, she had already helped Zhang Yang "conceive" her clothes.

Zhang Yang changed into dark jeans, white short-sleeved T-shirt as she asked, and then paired it with a gray-blue plaid shirt. Looking at the mirror, she looked as handsome as the light-colored trousers before, and didn't think it was any different.

Holding hands down the stairs, there was a style outside. Zhang Yang wanted to tie the buttons of his shirt, but Lin Yiran refused, because the two of them had today's outfits, in addition to the color style, they relied on the white pants on her legs and the white T-shirt he wore inside to echo, indicating that the couple's style. Once Zhang Yang buttoned the shirt, it was not the couple's style.

"Where are you like this? If you have the wind, I won't let me button my clothes?"

"Just a few steps away, there will be no wind when you get on the bus."

“It’s cold without wind.”

The car parked downstairs, except for the building, only five or six meters apart. While speaking, he arrived in front of the car. Zhang Yang opened the car door and let her in first. He followed him in, still holding her hand, worried that Zhang Hongkang would be in front of him, and said to her almost silently: "Let me hug you."

Lin Yiran glared at him with a red face, Zhang Yang pretended to tie the buttons again. Seeing that her eyes opened, she looked very cute with a fierce look. She pinched her face, put down the corner of her clothes, and lifted her feet, "Are you the same shoes? Why do you have to let me expose my T-shirt?"

Lin Yiran rolled her eyes and said, "It looks good so it won't look good if you tie it."

"Nonsense, I'll look good when tied!"

In fact, there is another sentence later, "I look better if I don't wear it, but if you don't wear it, you look better than me." Unfortunately, Zhang Hongkang's existence restricted his performance and the steering wheel is not in his own hands.

Lin Yiran smiled with her lips pursed, ignoring his narcissism and asked, "Will you visit me later?"

"What do you think?"

Lin Yiran smiled sweetly at him, leaned on his shoulder, and said crisply: "You want it!"

There are not many places where the two can play together now, and Zhang Yang is busy all day long. She probably treats visiting the headquarters of "Poetry" as a tour, and she looks very happy.

Zhang Yang felt a little guilty, and his thinking became divergent. After reflecting for a while, he found that he was a boyfriend who was not ordinary negative.

We meet either at school or she comes to see you haha ​​thank you haha!

Most of the things she wears and even eats are bought by her. She often comes to mop the floor and even helps with laundry. Although she just throws it into the washing machine, even if she works like this, she often forgets or is too lazy to move.

Sweet words... don't seem to be there either?

Gift... Is it a song counted?

what else?

Lin Yiran suddenly stared at him and blinked strangely. After waiting for a while, seeing that he was still staring in a daze, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Yang held her weak and boneless palm tightly, her eyes were gentle, and she showed a little apology, and said softly: "I realized that we were already together..."

Speaking of this, I quickly called Luo Shen in my mind: "Luo Shen, do a favor! Hurry up! How many days have we been together?"

Luo Shen said lightly: "September 6."

"September to November are two months, October 31 day, a total of sixty days, November 6th to today's twenty-sixth..."

This information flashed through the lightning in my mind, and Zhang Yang's speech almost stopped: "It's been eighty days, I haven't gone out to play with you, nor have I given you any gifts..."

Lin Yiran blinked, looking a little surprised, then used his fingers to calculate for a few seconds before frowned and said, "It's eighty days, right?"

“Eighty-day.”

Zhang Yang curled his lips and looked at her with disgust, "You can even remember this wrongly."

Lin Yiran opened her eyes wide, as if she was thinking about it again, and then she said angrily: "No, it's only eighty days!"

“Eighty-one!”

"eighty!"

“Eighty-one!”

"eighty!"

"Hey, do you dare to bet?"

"What are you betting on?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while, "If it's eighty-one day, you can help me wash my feet tonight!"

Lin Yiran glared at him and said, "You think beautifully!"

"Look, are you guilty?"

Zhang Yang immediately aroused his agitation. Lin Yiran probably saw that he was full of confidence and was really guilty. He calculated again and then asked, "What if you lose?"

"I'll help you wash it."

Lin Yiran thought for a while and shook her head and said, "No, you won't go to my house to take a bath for me... No, no, wash your feet!"

She said the wrong thing for a moment, her face turned red with shame. She quickly waved her hand to correct her. Zhang Yang ignored her correction and smiled happily, "Wow, you, if I lose, I just asked you to wash my feet. You actually asked me to bathe you... It's too much!"

Lin Yiran was ashamed, angry and funny as he reached out to smash his thigh and said angrily: "You are too much! I was wrong... I don't want you to wash my feet. If you lose, all your haha ​​bastards will belong to you in the future..."

"What's my business?"

Zhang Yang interrupted angrily, "I won't eat!"

Lin Yiran hit his shoulder with amusedness and said angrily: "You're the shovel!"

"OK!"

Zhang Yang had already taken this opportunity to calculate it twice, and he didn't think he would lose. He stretched out a finger and said, "Don't regret it!"

"Don't go back on your word!"

Lin Yiran also stretched out a slender white and tender finger, hooked it with him, and then calculated by counting: "From the evening of September 7th to the evening of October 7th, it is thirty days, from the evening of October 7th to the evening of November 7th, it is thirty days, from the evening of November 7th, to tonight..."

Zhang Yang was stunned and almost didn't ask directly. He quickly looked for Luo Shen: "Didn't you say it's No. 6?"

"I remembered it wrong."

The God of Luo River explains with a light wind.

Zhang Yang almost vomited blood: "Can you remember the important day wrong?"

Luo Shen said "Haha", "Can you actually ask me on such an important day?"

Zhang Yang almost couldn't get up in one breath and was choked to death by her.

"I believe in you!"

The God of Luo River said "Haha", probably feeling that it was not enough, so he said "Haha".

Lin Yiran had already calculated the date and asked, "Look, it's eighty days, right?"

"Where are eighty days, it's obviously eighty days!"

Zhang Yang carefully corrected his mistake, "You are directly subtracting, and the final result must be added one."

Lin Yiran asked, "Why do you need to add one?"

Zhang Yang said with confidence: "The date is calculated and one needs to be added."

Lin Yiran rolled his eyes: "Then we will confirm our relationship on the evening of the seventh. How long will it be to the eighth?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, then thought about it for a while, and his expression seemed to have been subverted by the world view. After a while, he nodded: "It seems to make sense..."

"What does it mean? That's what it means."

Lin Yiran said angrily with some amusement, raised his chin, glanced at him and asked, "Who was wrong?"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

Zhang Yang immediately accepted the criticism humbly, "I don't know how I learned it..."

Lin Yiran hummed twice, leaned on his shoulder, looked up at him: "Then from now on, you will be shoveling all your dads."
Chapter completed!