Lin Shuisheng patted Lin Huowang on the shoulder and said admiringly.
"Uncle Shuisheng, who called you yesterday?"
Lin Huowang asked again.
“It was County Magistrate Xiong who specifically informed me to keep a low profile, saying that Zhong Yuejin might not want others to know that he was famous for his poetry.
Oh, right! Two editors from Poetry Magazine are at the county guesthouse.
You wait, I will call and ask the commune to send a tractor to take you to the county. Then I will call County Magistrate Xiong and tell him the truth... We must not let the two editors of Poetry Magazine take Zhong Yuejin back to Beijing without knowing the truth..."
Lin Shuisheng immediately made an emergency plan and made arrangements.
…
At this time in the county guesthouse, Zhong Yuejin returned to his room and was lying on the bed, happily recalling the admiring look in the eyes of editor Li Ying when she looked at him.
"What a pity! I already have Comrade Gong Xue from the General Political Department's Art Troupe. Otherwise, Editor Li Ying would also be pretty.
She admires me so much that she believes that I can just hook my fingers and show some affection to her.
Even tonight, she will willingly come to my room, take off her clothes, and beg me to favor her..."
While Zhong Yuejin was having such a beautiful dream, there was another knock on the door.
Bang, bang, bang…
"Comrade Zhong Yuejin, are you taking a nap?"
Zhong Yuejin recognized the voice as that of editor Li Ying.
Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he actually became a little excited.
"No way! I haven't even said anything yet, but Li Ying wants to have some kind of relationship with me...like Zhao Huan did?
That's even better! Since she took the initiative, I don't have to take responsibility, and she can't say anything afterwards..."
With this fantasy in mind, Zhong Yuejin immediately walked to the door and opened it.
Sure enough, Li Ying stood at the door somewhat embarrassedly.
But behind her, there were many people standing.
Moreover, these people looked very familiar to Zhong Yuejin. Aren’t these the second-generation Beijingers who had a close relationship with Lin Huowang in the Linjiagou Production Brigade these past two days?
Why are they here? Are they here with Li Ying?
Huh?
Zhong Yuejin discovered that each of them looked at him with admiration that came from the bottom of their hearts!
Could it be that...
Zhong Yuejin immediately understood that these second-generation people who seemed so arrogant and awesome were also his... poetry fans!
Ha ha ha ha……
Zhong Yuejin almost laughed out loud.
Aren’t these people awesome?
When I was in the Linjiagou Production Brigade, I’m afraid they never looked at an ordinary educated youth like me in the eye!
Judging from their current eyes and state, they probably didn't recognize that I was an educated youth from the Linjiagou Production Brigade where they had just stayed.
When I was in Linjiagou Production Brigade, you ignored me.
Now in the county guesthouse, you all regard me as your idol.
This extreme contrast in identity and feeling made Zhong Yuejin's vanity explode and he felt extremely happy.
"Comrade Zhong Yuejin, I'm really sorry to disturb your rest. This is my cousin Xu Xiaodong. The others are all his friends. They are from Beijing and all come from old revolutionary families.
They are all fans of your poetry and really like your poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming".
This time I came all the way from Beijing to Northeast China just to see you.
So... I was also very presumptuous to bring them here without your permission.
I hope you can communicate with them and let them feel the influence of literary poetry..."
Li Ying introduced while apologizing.
Zhong Yuejin pretended to be approachable and gentle, and said with a smile: "It's okay! I can't sleep anyway, please come in. It's just that this room is small, so you can sit anywhere, even on the bed."
Looking at these second generations, their identities and family backgrounds are all extremely impressive.
If he were in the capital before, a hutong urchin like Zhong Yuejin would probably not be able to sit at the same table with these top-notch young men from the aristocratic courtyards for dinner even if he tried hard for eight lifetimes!
But now…
He simply plagiarized a poem by Lin Huowang and published it, and immediately he became a great poet idol that they had to travel thousands of miles to see.
"Zhong... Comrade Zhong Yuejin, hello! Hello! My name is Zhao Mengsheng, and I really admire you. I was deeply moved by every word of your poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", and I was filled with longing for the sea.
After reading your poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", I made up my mind to go see the sea after the Chinese New Year this year!"
As soon as he walked in, Zhao Mengsheng couldn't help himself first. He took Zhong Yuejin's hand and began to admire him.
"My poems can inspire your love for the sea, which means my poems are quite successful."
Zhong Yuejin responded very politely, even putting on a little airs.
It feels so good to be able to put on airs in front of these kids from the big courtyards and make them convinced.
Zhong Yuejin couldn't wait to return to the capital, go back to those alleys, and find his childhood friends who used to brag with him.
Tell them that what he boasted about in the past has now been achieved, and he can really make these arrogant young men from the big courtyard shake his hands and say words of admiration for him.
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