Chapter 1655 The Smell of Gunpowder

Although Ding Yingcai felt the pressure, he still gritted his teeth and said bravely: "Vice Chairman Tian! I actually just want to have a literary exchange and interaction with Zhang Yu. Since this "Journey to the West" is the essence of our jury meeting The selected ones will definitely lead a wave of national literature and the direction of writing in the future.

Personally, as a member of domestic literature lovers, I feel that the scripted explanation in our awarding session does not play a role in interacting and motivating literature. In case everyone thinks that as long as it is difficult to write, as long as it is written in a classical style, they can win the Golden Plum Blossom Award. This may not be a good thing for the future development of domestic literature.

Hope the reviewers will give me a chance! I also hope to give you a chance to have a simple interaction with Zhang Yu. After all, there are still many authors here who attach more importance to this issue as I do. Everyone says that's not the case! "Of course, this last sentence is for the people around you.

Ding Yingcai is not a fool, and he has no ability to fight against the top of the Writers Association by himself. Since all the people nearby agreed to help him make a noise, he naturally had to use the power of the masses. As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public. If many people attack together, what will happen to the leadership? Is it possible to completely ignore the opinions of the masses?

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"Vice-Chairman Tian! Everyone is a member of the Writers' Association. Now we are just doing a simple interaction! There should be no need to go online!"

"Yeah! The winning works of the Golden Plum Blossom Award are the wind vane of the literature market in the next few years. We can't help but let us understand and let us do it. Isn't that a model literature?"

"Actually, it's just a simple chat. I don't think there will be any problems."

The non-award-winning authors around are talking and helping each other... In their opinion, there are so many people talking anyway, is it possible that the association can still sweep them all out?

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Tian Zhenbo was of course unhappy when he heard this, because of the attitude shown by these people, but the attitude of forcing the palace, how could it make him feel comfortable. But he also knows that the law does not blame the public, even if he can suppress Ding Yingcai, he can't suppress everyone! Just when Tian Zhenbo felt a little tricky!

However, Zhang Yu suddenly smiled and said: "Every senior in the literary world sitting here! It's not impossible to have a literary exchange with you, but I just don't know if you can tell me what the exchange is like? It also gave me a mental preparation in advance."

Ding Yingcai smiled, with a deliberately kind look on his face, and said: "Since everyone is a literature lover! Of course, what we are doing is only pure literary communication. In fact, you don't have to worry, I promise that it is only an interaction at the level of communication and learning.

If you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer. "

Zhang Yu smiled when he heard the words, nodded and said, "Okay! Then let's listen to the advice of the seniors." Zhang Yu said this, turned his head and looked to the side, and said, "Please bring another microphone from the sound engineer! Everyone listen."

Ding Yingcai smiled and turned to Tian Zhenbo, followed by a helpless expression. Although he knew that he must have offended Tian Zhenbo this time, he had already offended him anyway, and he was afraid that it would be too late for revenge.

Seeing this, Tian Zhenbo knew that he couldn't control it, but he lowered his voice and said, "Old Ding! Click here! You are also one of the members of the Writers Association, and you must consider the image of the association."

Ding Yingcai smiled and whispered: "I know Vice Chairman Tian! I will be just right."

Tian Zhenbo snorted when he heard the words, turned around and returned to his seat, and then began to whisper with Duan Liancheng next to him.

Not long after, the staff on the sidelines sent a microphone to Ding Yingcai again.

When Zhang Yu saw that Ding Yingcai got the microphone, he smiled and said, "I haven't asked for advice just now! Can I ask for this teacher's name?"

"Ding Yingcai!" Ding Yingcai shouted proudly.

"Hello Mr. Ding!"

"Don't dare! Teacher Xiao Zhang is now the award-winning author of the Golden Plum Blossom Award. When it comes to literary level and quality, it is far above the authors who have not won the award. The teacher's name is naturally unbearable! Learn from each other and discuss, Regardless of seniority, I hope there will be some offense in the future! Teacher Xiao Zhang should not care about it."

Zhang Yu Wenyan smiled and said, "Since it's all said to be an exchange! How could there be any offense and say it outright! Teacher Ding wants to say something, even if he opens his mouth, he will know everything and say it all."

"Okay! Since Mr. Zhang is so happy, then Ding is not polite. When I listened to Mr. Zhang's introduction to Journey to the West, he said that the original intention of your creation was only to prove your writing skills. Books. I don't know, right?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yu nodded.

"Then that means Mr. Zhang is very confident in his writing skills?"

"Confidence is definitely there. The creation of Journey to the West is not simple. Without self-confidence, I can't persevere."

"Okay! Since Mr. Zhang is so confident in his literary skills, I also have a lot of questions about my literature. I need to discuss and learn from Mr. Zhang. If Mr. Zhang can give some pointers, I will definitely win. gratitude."

"Mr. Ding, feel free to ask any questions! If I can answer, I will try my best to answer."

"I just need a pair of couplets in the lower house. There is an upper couplet, but there is no suitable lower couplet. So I hope Teacher Xiao Zhang can give me some advice."

Zhang Yu Wenyan smiled and said, "Oh! Listening to Teacher Ding's meaning, do you want to have a good match with the next one?"

"It's not a pair! I just want to imitate the ancients and discuss the quintessence of literature with each other! Since Mr. Zhang's literary skills are behind him, he can help me with this little favor."

"Hahaha! Okay! Since Teacher Ding is so elegant, let's take a look at the topic!"

The audience in the venue seems to see the smell of gunpowder between the two now, and at the same time, they are interested... After all, modern society advertises a harmonious society where people smile but don't laugh. It is also an eye-opener to be bumped into by them.

Ding Yingcai sneered when he heard the words, and said loudly, "My question is! Eight hundred miles of Dongting Lake, the waves are rolling, the waves are rolling, where does the so-called master come from?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned when they heard it! You must know that this topic of Ding Yingcai was a face-slap in the middle, and it seemed that it also showed a strong smell of gunpowder between the two. Naturally, it also made the audience feel that the relationship between these members of the Writers Association was not so harmonious in private.