"Disappear? When did I say that?" Lin Chaoyang said in surprise.

"I read an article in the newspaper that said it was you."

"I just said it will decline. You should look for the original text and read it. The article I wrote about scar literature was published in October."

Gong Yun nodded with a slightly shy expression.

Tao Yumo asked curiously: "Gong Yun, which newspaper is it?"

Gong Yun looked at Lin Chaoyang, but stopped talking.

"Why are you looking at me like that? To put it bluntly, it's just an article." Lin Chaoyang said with a smile.

"The main content of an essay published in the Yanjing Evening News was to express my views on my brother-in-law's article in October.

I haven’t read my brother-in-law’s article. His article, um… seems to have an unfriendly attitude towards my brother-in-law. He said that my brother-in-law is famous for scar literature, but he relies on belittling scar literature to gain attention and sensationalize…”

Gong Yun observed Lin Chaoyang's expression while speaking. Seeing that Lin Chaoyang's expression was as usual, she didn't stop. Unexpectedly, Tao Yumo on the side was unhappy, "Who is that person? How can you say that?"

Lin Chaoyang waved his hand towards Tao Yumo, "Yu Mo, Gong Yun is just passing on a message, why are you so excited?"

"Brother-in-law, this man has gone too far. You have no grievances with him, so why does he say that to you? I think he is just trying to flatter everyone!"

Tao Yumo's anger made people feel that it was not Lin Chaoyang who was being scolded, but herself, "Gong Yun, which issue is that evening newspaper from?"

Before Gong Yun could speak, Lin Chaoyang stopped Tao Yumo, "Okay, criticizing and being criticized is a normal thing in the literary world."

Tao Yushu also said at this time: "Don't worry about your brother-in-law."

Tao Yumo said unwillingly: "Then you can't just be scolded and not reply back!"

Lin Chaoyang shook his head and smiled: "What kind of scolding is this? When people criticize you, just listen to them if you want to hear them. If you don't want to listen, just pretend that you don't hear them. There are so many people in the literary world. If everyone criticizes me, I will reply to them.

A few words, but you still have to tire me to death?"

Seeing how relaxed Lin Chaoyang said it, Tao Yumo's anger also subsided. Gong Yun looked at Lin Chaoyang's performance and was filled with admiration in his heart.

This is probably the writer’s mind!

Tao's father looked at Lin Chaoyang's performance and nodded with satisfaction. It was extremely rare for a son-in-law at such an age to be able to deal with the situation calmly and calmly.

After Gong Yun and the others left, Lin Chaoyang and Tao Yushu entered the room. Tao Yushu said viciously: "He hurts others with his bad words. This person is really without quality."

Being scolded in an article was not what angered Tao Yushu the most. The key was that it was clearly signed by the names of two people, so how could he not deserve it?

"It's just an opinion piece, it's not worth getting angry about, so isn't there still time to praise us?

When I write a novel, everyone can say a few words. But we can’t respond to everyone’s criticisms, right? We have to deal with every criticism in the evening newspaper, and it’s really easy to tire yourself out.”

Lin Chaoyang is not really generous, he just has a bad attitude.

He writes novels to earn royalties, and fame is incidental. If someone criticizes him, then let him criticize. Isn't this the money we earn?

Don't be like some celebrities in later generations, who make a movie and earn money that ordinary people can't make in a lifetime, but they still have to wipe tears on the screen and talk about how difficult it is to make a movie. If your finger is broken, you can't wait to call an ambulance.

Car, easy to buy, a hot search.

Cheap or not?

"You have such a good attitude!"

"This is called the demeanor of a general!" Lin Chaoyang boasted.

"If you say you are fat, you will gasp!"

The couple made a few witty remarks, and Lin Chaoyang stopped paying attention to the matter.

Early the next morning, Lin Chaoyang went to work in the library, and Tao Yushu also went.

She said it was cool to read in the library, but Lin Chaoyang didn't take it seriously.

When they arrived at the library, Lin Chaoyang went to work at the library desk, while Tao Yushu dived into the newspaper room.

"Yanjing Evening News... Yanjing Evening News..."

She muttered something while rummaging through a pile of newspapers.

After searching for a long time, she finally found the newspaper Gong Yun mentioned.

"Refuting Xu Lingjun's so-called "inevitable decline of scar literature".

Tao Yushu read this article attentively. The article was not long, less than two thousand words in total. The first thousand or eight hundred words were normal, but in the second half it became a bit out of shape.

This author may be a senior lover of scar literature, or a creator. Later in the discussion, he could not control his resentment towards Lin Chaoyang for belittling scar literature. His words were so harsh and harsh that it was beyond the scope of the discussion.

In addition to scolding her husband, she also ignores herself, damn it!

However, after reading the article, Tao Yushu was relieved.

The level of the article is average, and it is most likely an angry college student, or an amateur creator of scar literature. There is no need to worry about this kind of article, as it is unlikely to have much influence.

She put down the newspaper, but then she thought something was wrong.

To be honest, the content of my husband’s article is pertinent, but it’s not wrong to say that scar literature is bad. Scar literature is booming across the country right now. My husband’s article is just like a bitter medicine, and the truth is off-putting. There will definitely be a lot of it.

People have opinions about him because of this, and there must be more than one such article.

She picked up a bunch of newspapers and rummaged through them again. After about half an hour, she actually found another article.

The title was also against her husband's views, but at least the article was within the scope of the discussion. Tao Yushu put it down after reading it.

She was thinking in her mind that this issue of "October" had not been published for half a month yet, and she found two objections just by flipping through it in the library.

You must know that newspapers have never been the main battlefield for discussing issues in the literary world, but literary magazines and literary review magazines.

Now that opposing voices have appeared in newspapers, it is estimated that in a few months, discussions in magazines will definitely be indispensable.

Some people are not afraid of just discussing, but what they are afraid of is the kind of article published in the "Yanjing Evening News". Although you can talk nicely, they have to use guns and sticks with you, and even use bad words to you.

Tao Yushu felt that she needed to prepare for a rainy day. Her husband didn't care about being scolded, but she couldn't help it.

It is obviously not advisable to scold the authors who wrote articles one by one. In the end, you will get nothing except making yourself angry to death and wasting a lot of time and energy.

Tao Yushu thought to herself that it would definitely not work if the public opinion criticized her husband one-sidedly later. The best way was to muddy the water and let both sides talk about their own opinions. Naturally, no one would care about her husband's article.

She is not good at anything else, but she is good at writing some commentaries. It just so happens that she can take this opportunity to exercise.

Lin Chaoyang, who was fishing in the library, did not know that his wife had already begun to make preparations to defeat scar literature after reading only two articles. He took some time off from his busy schedule to write a novel of 1,800 words, and then received a small note from downstairs, saying

Someone is looking for him.

When I went downstairs, I saw it was Zhou Yanru.

After greeting each other for a few words, Zhou Yanru said straight to the point: "The issue of the single volume of "Little Shoes" has been discussed. The novel is now popular, and the humanities agency is also very willing to cooperate. When you have time, come with me to their place.

Take a walk."

"Tomorrow, I'll take half a day off and go there in the morning."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the door of the Humanities Club tomorrow. Do you know the place?"

"No. 166 Chaonei Street, who doesn't know it?"

Zhou Yanru nodded, the two chatted for a few more words, and then she left.

The next morning, Lin Chaoyang came to No. 166 Chaonei Street. The five-story building of the Humanities Society stood quietly on the street. At this time, in time for work in the morning, many people rode bicycles into the hospital.

Not far away, Lin Chaoyang saw Zhou Yanru waiting at the gate holding her bicycle.

"Lao Zhou, have you been waiting for a while?" Lin Chaoyang stepped forward and said hello.

"I just came, let's go!"

The two entered the hospital and came to the door of the reception room. Zhou Yanru shouted inside: "Old Zhai, register!"

Seeing that they were old acquaintances, the master in the reception room took out a book to register for Zhou Yanru and glanced at Lin Chaoyang.

"Young man, new author?"

"Does Xu Lingjun know?" Zhou Yanru introduced.

"Xu Lingjun, I've heard of it." Lao Zhai said as he took over the book that the two of them had registered.

When the two of them went upstairs, he glanced at the name on the book - Lin Chaoyang.

The boy's handwriting is quite good!

The contemporary literature editing office of the Humanities Society is on the third floor. Zhou Yanru took him into the contemporary literature office. There were eight or nine desks surrounding the wall. There were a group of editors in front of the desks. Everyone's desk was piled with manuscripts, and even the floor was covered with manuscripts.

There are also many manuscripts bundled in brown paper bags.

"Lao Li, I've sent someone to you!"

Zhou Yanru's shout called out a square-faced middle-aged man wearing glasses. He stood up with a smile and opened his hand. First Zhou Yanru said hello, and then he held Lin Chaoyang warmly.

"Is this Comrade Xu Lingjun?"

"This is Li Shuguang, deputy director of the editorial office. Your novel will be in his charge." Zhou Yanru introduced.

"Just call me Lao Li." Li Shuguang said.

Lin Chaoyang smiled and said, "You can just call me Chaoyang. My real name is Lin Chaoyang."

A few people exchanged pleasantries, and Li Shuguang called "Xiao Yue." A young man in the office stood up. He looked about thirty years old. Li Shuguang introduced: "Yue Hongzhi, your editor. I am responsible for the second review, and the editor-in-chief is responsible for the final review."
To be continued...