That year the flowers bloomed 1981

What was Li Ye's pen name just now?

It's called Seven Inch Blade. He said it so clearly. Didn't you understand?

Who is the Seven-Inch Blade? Why do you all look so weird?

Are you kidding my classmate? Why are you here?

I'm here to vote! I am Wo Cao, the voting representative of the Dayangshu Literary Society by Weiming Lake. I am the Seven-inch Blade who wrote The Flying Wind? Why is he here with us?

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Anyone who has carefully read Looking Homeward, 99% of them know who Seven Inch Blade is.

Since Dong Yuejin was appointed to take over the monthly magazine New Wind at a critical moment, he has teamed up with many authors to create a new genre of historical inspirational novels based on the history of flower cultivation and based on the keynote of confidence, inspiration and self-improvement.

Seven Inch Blade's Flying in the New Wind is recognized as the pioneer of this type of novel, while Gujun Literary Society's masterpiece Wang Xiang Gujun can only be regarded as its descendant.

Not to mention that the two novels are now being serialized simultaneously in the monthly magazine New Wind.

So Li Ye's words, I also have a name called Seven-Inch Blade, confused almost everyone in the auditorium.

Except for the smiling Wen Leyu and Mu Yunning.

[This kid has been holding back his bad intentions, just waiting for this moment! 】

The people in the audience were all stunned, but Li Ye on the stage did not stop his speech.

When I came to Beijing University to study, my family advised me to keep a low profile and learn professional knowledge first, so as not to let the teachers criticize me for not doing my job properly.

I was also very scared at the time. After all, there are so many talented people here at Peking University. Even if I study hard, I may not be able to keep up with the study progress. It would be too difficult for the teacher to praise me.

But when I got to know a few like-minded students and got to know each other deeply, I suddenly realized that Peking University is a good place to create this kind of work.

Li Ye paused for a moment, then raised his voice and said, Because Beijing University has the richest and most comprehensive historical data,

Because Peking University has the most knowledgeable and professional students, the freest and most enlightened literary atmosphere, and the ability to show off the civilization of our ancestors,

Now I just want to ask one question.

Li Ye was silent for a few seconds, and then asked loudly: Do we have the most confident students here, do we have the most self-reliant peers here?

Are there any of us here who are willing to do this because of our status as flower growers, because of our black hair and yellow skin?

Willing to grow flowers and descendants who are proud of having a splendid civilization of five thousand years.

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There was silence for a long time, and Li Ye didn't wait for the answer he hoped for.

He calmed down and said softly: Isn't it possible?

No one spoke, but someone answered.

Pa~papa~

Applause is like a heavy rain in summer. It only falls a few drops at first, but then it sweeps across the earth like the wind.

Pah pah pah pah~

Almost everyone applauded willingly.

If Li Ye's words were told to those poor people who have experienced the world and gone through vicissitudes of life, he might not get such a strong response, because they have been tortured by life and have no passion.

If Li Ye's words were meant for those who have suffered an unfair fate and are still struggling for three meals a day, they would not receive any applause, because their hearts are still numb.

If Li Ye's words were meant for those professionals in the workplace, they would probably get sarcastic ridicule, because in the hearts of veterans, there is no room for anything else except power, wealth, and beautiful women.

But these words of Li Ye were asked to the undisputed proud man of heaven of this era, to the young and vigorous young man.

I would like to ask all the young people present, who has not yet developed great ambitions for the future, and who has not yet developed the arrogance to compete with God?

Therefore, Li Ye's speech was destined to be applauded by everyone, and only a few people cursed in their hearts.

For example, Naoto Nakamura.

[Bagya Road, bastard! 】

Naoto Nakamura destroyed most of the favors and connections he had accumulated over the past two years because he defended the Great Chrysanthemum Empire in his mind at a lecture in the Department of Economics last year.

This year I have learned a lesson, and I still have to find ways to restore my friendly image.

He saw the opportunity and asked his subordinates to buy the comic adaptation rights of The Lost Soldier in the name of Nakamura Club.

But just when things were about to come to fruition, Li Ye stood in the way and insisted on stating in the contract that the plot, characters, historical facts, etc. should not be changed.

Are you kidding me? Do you know what adaptation is?

If we Chrysanthemum people are not allowed to rewrite history, it will be equivalent to tying up our souls and limbs, and we can only kneel on the ground and kowtow.

But just when both sides were insisting on their own opinions and refusing to give in, I don't know how Dong Yuejin got the news and came over halfway to intercept Hu.

Dong Yuejin is now a leading figure in mainland new literature. He is only half a step away from the big names in the circle. Naoto Nakamura is powerless to resist.

Today, Naoto Nakamura is here to ask politely why Li Ye and Dong Yuejin don't talk about bad people and good things.

But now it seems that there is no need to ask. The two people have known each other for a long time and are working together.

Li Ye bowed slightly to the people on the stage and then walked off the stage amidst applause. The host waited for a minute for the applause to subside completely before speaking again.

Please be quiet, everyone, we will proceed to the voting session. Students who have the right to vote, please fill out the ballots in your hands carefully and cast them into the ballot box in front of the rostrum.

Sorry, please wait a moment.

A sudden voice suddenly sounded, and Bian, one of the candidates, stood up quietly.

She said loudly to the podium: I'm sorry, leaders. I voluntarily withdraw from this voting. Please forgive me.

I also quit, please forgive me.

I'll quit too!

Bian Jingjing's abstention seemed to have touched a domino, causing a chain reaction in an instant, causing all the candidates to withdraw. Even Du Yuan, who was unwilling to give up, gritted his teeth and expressed his withdrawal with a smile.

[You, a grandmaster who founded a sect, came to run for the reserve president of a society. Don’t you think you are bullying the small? 】

But he seems to have forgotten that not long ago, he also implied that Li Ye was young, had low qualifications, was in love, was unstable, and was not suitable to be the leader of the literary club!

Since everyone else had abstained, this super-standard selection was over, but the students present surrounded Li Ye and asked questions, causing him to be unable to leave for a while.

People at the school would not wait for Li Ye, so they took Dong Yuejin and went to contact him.

In the end, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin had dark faces. One of them grabbed one of Li Ye's arms and dragged him out of the auditorium like prisoners.

After leaving the auditorium, the two of them dragged Li Ye straight to a dark place, and then blocked him in a corner, just like two gangsters blocking a girl.

Tell me, great writer, you have kept it secret from us for so long. You must have an explanation, right?

Oh, whatever the two eldest brothers want to say, please tell me and let me, the little brother, listen!

You know what's going on!

Li Huaisheng stretched out a finger towards Li Ye: Dong Laishun, eat the pot!

Yang Yumin also stretched out a finger: Quanjude, eat roast duck!

Li Ye looked at the two people's fingers and couldn't help but ask: I understand Dong Laishun and Quan Jude, but what does this finger of yours mean?

Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin were stunned, looked at each other, and immediately had an explanation.

One meal per person, you must treat us one meal each, which adds up to four meals.

Huh~

Li Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He thought the two of them were asking for a hundred meals! Then you have to make a counteroffer.

Okay, bring the brothers from our literary club, and you two will decide the time.

So refreshing?

Li Huaisheng looked at Li Ye in surprise, and then said to Yang Yumin: See, we are afraid that the price is going to be lower.

Yang Yumin also pursed his lips and said: The big dog is really rich.

In fact, these two brothers are really not being too low. Now everyone in the industry knows that Seven Inch Blade has a royalties of nearly ten thousand yuan. How could they not know? They said this just because they knew that a few meals were just drizzle to Li Ye.

Moreover, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin were ruthlessly robbing people at the moment, so they might not really ask Li Ye to honor them later. It would be a big deal to have one or two meals for four.

Okay, I won't joke with you anymore, let's get down to business.

Yang Yumin said seriously: Since you are an expert, then you should be the main writer of Looking Homeward!

That won't work, Li Ye immediately refused: Our writing styles are completely different. You should have read the novels I wrote. The words are simple and straightforward, and the plot and artistic conception win.

And your style is exquisite in terms of words, delicate and gorgeous, and it makes people have endless aftertaste after reading it carefully. If you change someone halfway, the reader will be able to tell at a glance.

Oh, tsk, tsk, tsk, Yang Yumin looked at Li Ye and said with a smile, Although I know that little brother is telling lies, I just like to hear it.

Li Huaisheng on the side said: This is not a complete lie. Yumin, your writing style is indeed gorgeous. Even if Li Ye is a great writer, he can't compare to you.

In fact, the two people brought him here just to test Li Ye's attitude. If Li Ye acted like a great writer, the relationship between the three people would be alienated in an instant.

But Li Ye's attitude made the two of them feel that they had good taste and that this little brother was worth getting to know.

Li Ye said displeasedly: What a great writer, we are all brothers, okay? Are you going to stop worrying about such a trivial matter?

Li Huaisheng chuckled and said, Whether it's over or not depends on whether the brothers in the literary club agree or not. They're still waiting for us!

Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin left with Li Ye again, planning to go to the Gujun Literature Sea Basin. It was expected to be busy until late tonight.

Li Ye was a little helpless. At this moment, he really hoped that Wen Leyu could come out halfway and save him from the hands of the two evil dragons.

As expected, Wen Leyu had a connection with Li Ziye and was waiting for him on the way. However, she was also accompanied by her class teacher Mu Yunning and the annoying Naoto Nakamura.