1980 My Literary Era.

Chapter 284 Let the bullets fly a little longer

In a blink of an eye, Tao Huimin had already stayed in Yanjing for ten days. During these ten days, she was upside down, and the piano and the zither were singing in harmony. Teacher Lin never tired of it.

Of course, he didn't forget that he still had another job, which was the sketch for the Spring Festival Gala crew.

Long before the holiday, Lin Weimin's script had been handed over to director Huang Yihe, and there were still two scripts, one for his nephew and one for Chen Xiaoer.

After Huang Yihe finished reading the book, he clapped his hands excitedly.

He knew that Mr. Lin's book was definitely not wrong.

Huang Yihe can be sure that these two books will become one of the most classic works in the history of the Spring Festival Gala as long as there are no accidents for the actors.

During this period of time, as the rehearsals of several leading actors became more proficient, this feeling in Huang Yihe's heart became stronger.

He deliberately found Lin Weimin, and discussed with him that he hoped to adjust the performance time of the two sketches and put them in a more critical position.

Lin Weimin had nothing to do, but made his eldest nephew and Chen Xiaoer very happy.

The two scripts provided by Lin Weimin are two-person plays, the eldest nephew still found Liang Guanhua as his partner, and Chen Xiaoer found Zhu Shimao.

Not only were they able to attend the Spring Festival Gala for the second year, but the location of the performance was also adjusted to an important time period, which fully proved that the director is optimistic about them and their works.

The time came to the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month, and Tao Huimin's vacation was coming to an end. Lin Weimin finally remembered the friends who brought her to see Yanjing.

At noon the day before, Lin Weimin went back to the Shichahai Courtyard to light up the boiler.

Early the next morning, he took Tao Huimin to No. 26 Lama Temple Street.

"Tiesheng! Tiesheng!"

Teacher Lin's call today was full of elation. When Shi Tiesheng opened the door, seeing the pretty lady beside Lin Weimin, he was stunned for a moment, "This is..."

"My girlfriend, Tao Huimin!"

"Huimin, this is my good friend, Shi Tiesheng!"

Tao Huimin greeted softly, "Brother Tiesheng!"

Shi Tiesheng smiled kindly at Tao Huimin, "Come inside!"

"Don't go into the house, I'll treat you to boiled mutton today! Go, go to my house!"

While talking, Shi Lan came out from the room, she heard the conversation between Lin Weimin and Shi Tiesheng just now.

Although he already knew that Brother Lin had a girlfriend, but this girlfriend who only existed in Brother Lin's mouth never appeared, and Shi Lan always held a trace of luck in his heart.

Now, looking at the gentle and charming Tao Huimin, Shi Lan's heart is filled with unspeakable pain.

"Shi Lan will go too!"

Shi Lan said: "I'm not going!"

After speaking, he went back to the house.

Lin Weimin smiled and said, "This girl has such a temper!"

Shi Tiesheng smiled helplessly, that's fine, this girl should give up this time!

Lin Weimin wrapped Shi Tiesheng tightly and took him back to Shichahai courtyard.

Not long after, Qu Xiaowei and his wife came with their children, then Yao Shuzhi and his wife with big bellies, Wang Shuo and Shen Xujia also came.

The Shichahai Courtyard, which had been deserted for half the winter, became bustling again with loud voices.

Lin Weimin pulled Tao Huimin over, with a proud face, "Let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend, Comrade Tao Huimin, a Yue opera actress from Zhijiang Xiaobaihua Yue Opera Troupe. Did you watch "Five Girls Blessing Birthday" in the Spring Festival Gala last year? Their troupe performed it, and she played the fifth daughter Yang Wufeng in it."

Everyone was in a commotion, and Wang Shuo and Qu Xiaowei, the two Beijing bastards, even blew their whistles.

Yao Shuzhi joked: "Look at the one who made you proud!"

Liu Haiyan took Tao Huimin's hand, looked at her face carefully, and said sincerely: "No wonder Weimin hides you so tightly, the girl is so beautiful!"

Tao Huimin was surrounded by so many people, her face was already red and hot, and she said shyly: "It's not that he hid me, it's because our troupe has too many performance tasks, and the two of us have been separated."

"It's hard for both of you. But it's okay. Xiaowei and I came here in the same way. When we will be reunited sooner or later, you two will have a better life in the future!" Liu Haiyan comforted.

Tao Huimin nodded slightly with longing on her face.

While everyone was talking, the gate of the small courtyard was pushed open from the outside with a bang.

Two burly figures broke in, they were Han Zhuangzhuang and Liang Guanhua.

The two of them were full of ingredients in their hands, panting.

This morning Han Zhuangzhuang was arranged by Lin Weimin to purchase ingredients, but he didn't know how Liang Guanhua would appear, but it didn't matter, anyway, it was a party, and the more people there were, the more lively it was.

"Take it easy! Don't break the door!"

Lin Weimin loves his courtyard more than his nephew.

Han Zhuangzhuang said: The eldest nephew has long been accustomed to this.

"Where's Pace?"

"I'm behind with Uncle Zhu!"

Lin Weimin didn't forget to ask Han Zhuangzhuang to call Chen Xiaoer and Zhu Shimao who were in the hotel.

Chen Xiaoer entered the door, and as soon as he saw Tao Huimin, he shouted: "Last year, I saw that something was wrong with you two, and I guessed it right!"

"In hindsight, why didn't I see you say it last year?" Lin Weimin said.

"Didn't I see you two hiding it, I'm not ashamed to say it!"

Everyone gathered, Tao Huimin, Liu Haiyan, and Shen Xujia took the initiative to enter the kitchen to arrange meals.

The big guys gathered in the living room of the main room and chatted, and it was very lively.

Lin Weimin asked Wang Shuo what he was doing recently, but the guy faltered and hawed, and when he got the manuscript fee, this guy really went to waste again.

In the end, Lin Weimin drove him into a hurry. He could only blush and firmly said that there would be a new work coming out in a while. Lin Weimin believed his nonsense for the time being.

Chen Xiaoer asked: "Hey, Weimin, why don't you worry at all?"

"What's the hurry?" Lin Weimin asked back.

What Chen Xiaoer was referring to was of course the turbulent public opinion from the outside world. The criticism of him did not gradually disappear with the passage of time, and it continued during this period of time.

Articles criticizing Lin Weimin have appeared in two consecutive issues of "Literary and Art Review", and there are even more such articles in other newspapers and magazines.

For the people who don't know the truth, such a formation is indeed very intimidating, and just looking at it makes people shudder.

Qu Xiaowei on the side interjected at this moment: "I know!"

Lin Weimin turned his head away, "What do you know?"

Qu Xiaowei took out a folded newspaper from his pocket, unfolded it slowly, and pointed to an article on it.

"Look, everyone! Comrade Weimin's counterattack has sounded!"

Everyone looked intently, it was a copy of "Yanjing Youth Daily", and an article was published where Qu Xiaowei pointed.

"Let the Bullets Fly for a while——Also on Lin Weimin and <Lover>".

"This is……"

Everyone carefully watched the contents of the newspaper, and Lin Weimin was also reading.

After reading the title, his first reaction was to look at the author of the article, and sure enough, he saw the name "Li Xiangyang" under the title.

At the beginning of the article, Li Xiangyang first used two paragraphs to describe his experience of encountering Lin Weimin by chance, and also pointed out the origin of the title "Let the bullets fly for a while", which then elicited his impressions of Lin Weimin as a writer, and finally his appreciation for Lin Weimin. Views on the novel The Lover.

At the end of the article, Li Xiangyang once again clicked on the phrase "let the bullets fly for a while", and was impressed by Lin Weimin's broad-mindedness in the face of overwhelming scolding and attacks from the outside world.

Compared with the many criticisms in the media today, Li Xiangyang spoke highly of Lin Weimin and "Lover" in the article.

"There is a kind of people in this world who only see the word 'politics' when they open a book, as if their eyes were specially designed for this.

They have forgotten the original meaning of the birth of literature. Literature is the art of language, an important form of expression of social culture, and the embodiment of beauty.

Literary works are works in which writers use their unique language art to express their unique spiritual world. A nation without outstanding writers is shameful, and literature represents the art and wisdom of a nation..."

When Lin Weimin didn't pay attention, Qu Xiaowei read aloud, and he actually read out a rational commentary with some passionate emotions, and the expression on his face was excited.

After reading the last line, he slapped the newspaper in his hand on the table again, and said excitedly: "'A nation without outstanding writers is shameful', the writing is really good! And the title 'Let the bullets fly for a while', Weimin, that's too imposing. You can't put them in the eyes of those monsters outside."

Liu Haiyan didn't have the opportunity to continue to publish a long speech, and the hand holding the newspaper was slapped away, "It will cause trouble, we haven't finished reading it yet!"

Qu Xiaowei didn't care about his wife's lack of face, he shouted to Lin Weimin: "Weimin, this is a good sign! The call for battle has been issued, so hurry up and find two newspapers to publish some articles. , Get those bastards out of the limelight!"

Lin Weimin said with a smile: "What kind of exaggeration is not what you say!"

Yao Shuzhi was puzzled and said: "Wei Min, this article is so wonderfully written, it will definitely arouse great repercussions, you can try it, maybe you will get a miraculous effect?"

Li Xiangyang's review article was indeed very exciting. After reading it, everyone was encouraged by him, thinking that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and urged Lin Weimin to follow up and launch a big counterattack.

But at this time, Lin Weimin looked calm and indifferent, "You all don't worry about me, this matter is not as terrible as you think, it will be fine after a while!"

Everyone looked at his reaction with puzzled faces.

The uproar outside has been going on for two months and shows no signs of abating. Now that the media has finally begun to support Lin Weimin, he has such a reaction, and everyone can't figure it out.

It can be seen that Lin Weimin's calm and unhurried appearance seems to be confident, and everyone is even more curious about what kind of confidence is behind Lin Weimin.

Lin Weimin didn't want to say too much, so he could only smile a little, showing off to everyone.

"Didn't I say it?"

"Let the bullets fly a little longer!"

(End of this chapter)