Chapter 674: Publish

After placing the manuscript on the table, Govin took a deep breath. From this novel, he felt the unique breath from the Loess Plateau. Govin subconsciously turned to the envelope, and he guessed it must be The post of the well-known writer, the address of the envelope seems to confirm his guess-Jia Bing, the editor of "Yellow Text Art".
Seeing the name Gowen smiled, Jia Bing was Huang Yuan ’s famous poet and editor-in-chief of Huang Yuanyuanyi. He once published some of the more famous poems. When can he write such a level of novel? It seems that the progress made by Editor-in-Chief Jia during this period is not small, and Govin secretly admired it.
But after another look, the words on the back of the envelope left him puzzled. There are four words "Zhong Sun Shaoping" after Jia Bing's name. At this time, it is very common for people to send back letters. Govin I was a little surprised to see that Jia Bing did not submit the article himself, but it was not too strange.
Is that right? I said that when Editor-in-Chief started writing novels, it turned out to be a contribution for others, but Sun Shaoping's name Govin felt very strange, and he racked his brains and thought about it, listening to all of himself. The names of the authors of Huang Yuan have gone through it, and they have never been able to find any memories of Sun Shaoping.
Ge Wen stretched his neck and asked the old editor opposite, "Brother Zhang, do you remember the author of Huang Yuan's Sun Shaoping? Oh, or Shaanxi Province." It is also possible that authors from other parts of Shaanxi went to Huang Yuan , And then wrote a contribution to this novel, let Jia Bing help recover the letter on behalf of.
Many authors go out of the way to pick up the wind. They lived in this village this week, and they went to another place next week. It was inconvenient to keep their own address. It is also common for local colleagues to help receive letters.
"Sun Shaoping? No impression? Why did you suddenly ask about this?" Zhang Jianguo, the old editor, thought for a while and said that he had never heard of the name.
Gowen handed the manuscript over, "Brother Zhang, the submission I just received is of a very high level. I thought it was the old writer's new work. Would you like to help me?" He was only qualified for the first trial. Zhang Jianguo However, he can directly deliver the manuscript to the editor-in-chief Ba Jin. He can pass him. As long as Ba Jin does not object, the novel will basically be published.
Govin ’s behavior is a bit unruly. Generally speaking, after reading a batch of submissions and handing over all the approved manuscripts to him for review, but occasionally encountering very good manuscripts, it is not impossible to make an exception. Zhang Jianguo took over The manuscript, read it carefully, and at this point it is fascinating.
It took a long time to raise my head, "Xiao Ge, you have made great progress during this time. This novel is indeed a rare masterpiece. The people of Northern Shaanxi who lived under the Yellow River and the Yellow Land and lived for generations. Farmers in mountain villages use their folk songs, waist drums, window grilles, embroidery, and countless legends to tell about the prosperity and disgrace of the nation, a poetic mixture of pain and happiness to the people, and the culture of the yellow soil is deeply shocked. This novel's description and reflection of this culture is indeed worthy of our deep thinking. "
"Then, Brother Zhang, can this novel be published?" Sometimes the ideas of the editor and the author are common. The author has a good story to share with the reader, and the editor chooses the real good story from the gold in the sand. Good articles are displayed to readers, and when they see an article selected by themselves published, the sense of accomplishment is no less than that of the creator of these articles.
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"From my point of view, it is definitely not a problem, but it is up to the editor to decide whether to send it or not." Zhang Jianguo put the manuscript in the folder on the right hand side, which is where he stored the approved manuscript.
"You see that you have received so much, or should you show it to the editor first?" Go Wenke can't wait so long, he can't wait to get the news right away.
"According to the regulations, it is necessary to submit the manuscript to the editor tomorrow, don't be anxious, when the good article will not be buried." Zhang Jianguo comforted.
Govin grabbed his heart and scratched his lungs, and finally got to the next day. Once he started working, he urged Zhang Jianguo to submit the review. He had just taken over the review work and had not yet selected an article that could be published.
Zhang Jianguo was also a person who came from this stage. He understood Govin's idea very well, and said that "The Yellow Land" was indeed good, so he laughed and entered the Ba Jin's office with the manuscript.
As soon as he came out, Govin hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhang, how is it? What did the editor say about this novel?"
"You are too anxious, the editors are so old, and the manuscripts are read carefully, so that you can have results so soon?" Zhang Jianguo said, Ba Jin is already seventy-six years old this year, and his energy cannot naturally be as young as them. Compared to people.
"Why? You still don't believe the editor's vision? Is it really a good article that the editor can read it wrong?" Seeing Govin seemed to want to say that Zhang Jianguo pretended to blame.
"Oh, am I not excited?" Govin scratched his head, sat down embarrassedly, suppressed the irritability in his heart and began to review the manuscript.
In the afternoon, the door of the editor's room opened and greeted Zhang Jianguo and Govin. Govin's heart suddenly hung up ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
"How about Xiao Ge? Can the new job adapt?" Ba Jin asked with concern, he was very optimistic about the young man Govin.
"Yes, there is Brother Zhang and so many people helping me. I am studying hard." In front of this surviving member of the country, Govin did not dare to speak loudly. This is not fear, but respect for the elderly.
"It can be seen that you learn very hard and quickly." The old man picked up the top manuscript, "You can find such a high-quality work so quickly, indicating that you are very suitable for this job."
"Editor-in-chief, do you mean that this manuscript has passed?" Govin's heart suddenly hung.
"Although there is a hint of immaturity in the writing, the overall structure of the article and the narrative method are very good, especially the description of the folklore of the Loess Plateau, which makes people feel as if they are on the scene. It is indeed a good article!" Dao, not waiting for Govin to be happy, but he turned around again, "but ..."
"But what? Is there anything that needs to be modified? I will write back immediately and let him change it according to your request." Govin's heart hung up again.
"That's not true, although there are still some minor problems, but the publication standard is enough, but the next issue of the article is already full, there is no way to publish it temporarily, it is estimated that it can only be moved to the next issue." The old man Said with a smile.
Can you publish? Govin opened his heart with joy, and wished to go back and write a letter immediately. The old man also smiled. Whether it is Sun Shaoping or Govin, the author of this novel, they are all good young people. This makes him even more happy.