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"What do you think, why did they keep Xiaobai there?" Xia Ziyuan was a little absent-minded walking on the road, and she was still thinking about Jiang Yuebai.

"It should be because of yesterday's poetry competition, otherwise what else could it be?" Long Zhan disagreed.

Apart from this, he really couldn't think of anything else.

"Maybe the other party wants to take Xiaobai as a disciple, hahaha..." Su Ying'er said jokingly.

"We have been out for so long, Xiaobai should be almost done." Wen Xilan glanced at the time, and it has been an hour since they separated from Xiaobai.

If it was just for the poetry competition, it shouldn't take so long.

"Don't worry, Xiaobai will call us when he is better, come and try this, Ying'er." Song Qianyun asked everyone to relax.

After leaving Bailu Academy, everyone came to the nearby commercial street.

It was just one person missing, and everyone seemed to have no interest.

At this moment, everyone's mobile phone rang at the same time.

No need to think, this must be the message Jiang Yuebai sent in their group.

As expected, everyone opened their phones and saw the message sent by Jiang Yuebai.

"I'm done here, where are you?"

"Just stay where you are, we'll be there soon."

Everyone who received the message immediately turned back and rushed to Bailu Academy.

Ten minutes later, at the entrance of Bailu Academy, everyone saw Jiang Yuebai.

"Xiaobai!"

"Where did you go to play?" Jiang Yuebai greeted him.

"I just walked around nearby." Long Zhan responded, "How was it? What did they ask you for?"

"Nothing, just about the poetry competition yesterday."

"I told you, nothing will happen."

"Just for this? It took so long."

"And the other party wants to invite me to join the Writers Association." Jiang Yuebai continued calmly.

It's speechless to say that the reward for the first place in the poetry competition yesterday was very tasteless. It can't be said that it is completely useless, but it can only be said that it has nothing to do with him now.

After all, this reward is for the children of the family, and they will participate in every research and study of Bailu Academy in the future.

In addition, there are some other rewards, but almost none of them have anything to do with him.

Dean Liu also smiled and said that it would be valid until his child was born.

"That's it, the Writers Association." Long Zhan didn't react at first, and then suddenly remembered, "Writers Association?"

"Writers Association!" The others were also very shocked.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Xiaobai, are you saying that the other party wants to invite you to join the Chinese Writers Association?" Long Zhan confirmed again.

"Yes, didn't I just say that!"

In fact, Jiang Yuebai himself was also confused when he first heard it.

It stands to reason that he has nothing to do with this Writers Association.

Because the threshold for joining this Writers Association is very high, and he is just a songwriter, and he has only written a few poems besides songs.

But the reason given by the other party is also very sufficient: Jiang Yuebai's talent is fully qualified to join the Writers Association.

Although Jiang Yuebai had never thought about joining this association before, he had seen it by accident.

To join this association, applicants need to meet some requirements.

The most important one is to have works published in literary journals or newspapers that are publicly published nationwide, and the word count requirement is not low.

In addition, there are some others, such as people engaged in literary theory and criticism; people engaged in foreign literature translation; people engaged in literary editing, etc.

These special groups also have word count or time requirements.

Of course, there are some special ones.

Applicants only need to meet one condition, but even so, it is extremely difficult to enter the Writers Association.

And Jiang Yuebai has never published any works, and has never engaged in related work.

It is very strange to invite him suddenly.

In fact, this Writers Association has been paying attention to Jiang Yuebai for a long time, and the first time was a few years ago.

At the beginning, Jiang Yuebai wrote a song called "May We Live Long", and the lyrics of the song attracted the attention of the Writers Association.

They also held a seminar specifically for this song. Later, Jiang Yuebai emerged and his works became more and more.

The lyrics of many songs are very poetic.

This time, I happened to meet him in Lushan, and I happened to see him writing poetry on the spot, so I invited him to join the Writers Association.

"Do they know that you are the author of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? "Long Zhan's first reaction was that Xiaobai's identity was exposed, otherwise the other party would not be so direct.

"No, they don't know about this." At first, Jiang Yuebai also thought that his "Mo Bai" vest was exposedHowever, during the subsequent chat, he found that the other party did not know about this.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"So they also invited you?"

"What's the matter? Our Xiaobai is talented, and it is only right for him to join the Writers Association." Song Qianyun said immediately.

"That's right."

"That's right. By the way, did they invite you to join the Xijiang Writers Association or the Shangdu Writers Association?"

"Neither." Jiang Yuebai shook his head.

"Neither? Could it be..." Long Zhan was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Jiang Yuebai nodded immediately.

"Huaxia Writers Association! Xiaobai, you are so awesome that you can directly join the Huaxia Writers Association." Long Zhan didn't expect that Jiang Yuebai would join the Huaxia Writers Association, which is much more valuable.

The Huaxia Writers Association is a national literary organization and a national professional group.

Local writers associations are literary organizations established at the provincial and municipal levels, and they are usually affiliated with the Huaxia Writers Association.

For ordinary people, they all start with the simple ones.

The threshold for joining the district and county writers' association is relatively low. You only need to love literature and writing and have published one or two magazines to join.

As the level increases, the admission standards are also raised accordingly.

Most people apply to join step by step. It is rare for people like Jiang Yuebai to be invited and directly enter the Huaxia Writers Association.

"Then do you agree?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuebai nodded again. It was not that he wanted to join, but the scene at that time seemed as if he could not leave if he did not join.

There was no way, he had to agree.

Dean Liu was a member of the presidium of the writers' association, and he was invited only after receiving the news.

Almost everyone present at the time was a member of the writers' association.

Looking at the situation at the time, Jiang Yuebai fully believed that if he did not agree, they might keep pestering him.

Under the gaze of a group of elders, Jiang Yuebai filled in his information. Now all he had to do was to wait for the approval from the above.

The other party wanted to keep him for lunch, but in the end he thought about it and gave up, because everyone was still waiting for him.

Dean Liu and the others did not force him, after all, he was young.

And they also knew that Jiang Yuebai did not come alone.

"I was wondering why it took so long, it turned out to be such an important matter." Long Zhan said.

"Let's go, let's go to a restaurant, Xiaobai will treat us today." Su Ying'er immediately followed suit.

"Yes, yes, Xiaobai must treat us."

"We have to have a good meal today."

"Xilan, what do you want to eat?"

"I think a seafood feast would be good."

"What about you, Ziyuan?"

"I'm fine, the expensive ones must be delicious."

"I think so too, let's choose an expensive place."

Everyone walked forward to discuss where to eat lunch, leaving Jiang Yuebai alone in the mess.

Jiang Yuebai: "..."