Vol 2 Chapter 110: Literati

"President is here!"
The literary research society classroom was crowded and lively.
Yan Sihan quietly pushed in the door and walked step by step to the center. The boiling crowd gradually seemed to be taken in by the voice. The crowd quietly gave way to him and made a passage for him.
Countless people looked up to him in admiration, and apparently he had a high status in the eyes of everyone.
Su Tan looked curiously at Yan Sihan, and at the moment when he saw the true face of the other side, he couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, the handsome and graceful style is even more stunning than the glance at the window just now.
Yan Sihan is slender, tall and upright, although there is no great momentum, but the temperament of the elegant books is still quite unpretentious, with a bit of extraordinary elegance.
He opened his mouth, and his voice was clear and generous.
"The first group event in the new semester, everyone is welcome."
Everyone in the community clapped the venue and clapped their hands in a lively response. The next moment, everyone in the audience took their seats, Yan Sihan raised his hand, and kindly invited every new student who joined the group this year to take the stage to introduce himself.
Obviously, many freshmen have already prepared for this, and some even took a draft of the speech to the stage, took a deep breath, and calmly spoke to many senior students in the stage. The focus is undoubtedly on their beautiful resumes. on.
"I'm Joseph Green, and my father is Hector Green."
As soon as the laurel of this famous contemporary novel epic writer came out, he immediately won the interest of many old seniors in the audience and looked up at the young man on the stage.
Hector Green is known as the king of contemporary epic biographies. He is very good at writing magnificent epic biographies, and has a high reputation in the entire northern region and even the empire.
Therefore, as his son, Joseph Green deservedly became the focus of attention. As soon as he finished his speech, he was accepted into the front row by the brightly-groomed and proudly-looking senior in the front row, and the other new students who saw it were extremely envious.
It is possible to do something like Joseph Green, after all, only a few. Most of them are ignorant, and the new students who entered the literary research club by mistake and entered the literary research club have no preparation at all. They simply reported to the literary research club based on their interest and passion.
I said that there had never been any famous figures in the literary world with a history of staying in the youth, even their own elementary school composition.
Right now, if I want to come up with a beautiful self-introduction, I can't.
Immediately, several freshmen were so anxious and sweaty that they almost couldn't even walk away, and they were pushed by their peers to get on the stage.
This rash appearance made many members of the old club members who were vicious in the audience have no interest at first glance. They looked down or watched the time, or whispered and laughed quietly with the people next door.
The freshman who was suddenly pushed to the stage, his face became tense and his brain was blank for a while. Encouraged by Yan Sihan, the freshman finally found his own ideas.
"... The first literary work I came into contact with was Su Tan's" Era of Domination of the Earth [Quick Wear] ". The world was so fast and full of sights that I could see through it ..."
Speaking of his first novel, the freshman suddenly reduced his infinite tension and became more and more fluent in tone. In the end, it was so intense that it was difficult to control himself, and he spoke loudly.
Such a smooth performance apparently brightens the eyes of many equally nervous young people on the stage, all playing in this direction.
"... My favorite novel is Su Da's" Unlucky Amy ", which was snatched from my little nephew. Obviously this is a fake children's literature story. I originally thought it was five years old The following children saw it, but did not expect that they could not stop it at a glance. The country life full of cheerful tones, picturesque large fields of wheat and rich food, and interesting strokes made me thoroughly interested in literature. "
Changing the next freshman is also a consistent excitement.
"I actually wanted to apply for the archaeological earth culture major after reading the" Exploratory Notes "of the University of Suzhou. I did not expect that the enrollment of the ancient earth culture major this year was full, and I could only adjust to the QAQ of the literature major."
The former person regretted the underground platform very much, and another one came on stage, announcing happily, "I came to participate in the Literary Research Society because of the Soviet Union!"
...
Listening to the enthusiastic speeches of the new students, the seniors who didn't care about it and chatted casually at the beginning of the summer vacation, slowly stopped the chat, and silently watched one after another on the stage. newborn.
Although they did not speak, they were cold and did not respond to the enthusiastic freshmen on the stage, but looked at and raised the eyes with a bit of impolite sneer.
Sutan?
In the hearts of many members of the old community who are prominent in the audience, such as the young literary youngsters who have become popular overnight, they really did not take him seriously.
Especially in their daily social circles, they are contemporary literary literary and literary world leaders, uncles and uncles who are familiar with them, why would you look into the flamboyant newcomers and authors like Su Tan who are born on the Internet?
Therefore, compared with the enthusiastic introduction on the stage, many members of the old society under the stage glanced at each other with special meanings, each evoking the corners of their lips, revealing a meaningful playful smile.
When it was Sutan's turn to take office, I just passed the first row where the members of the old community sat, and heard a whispering laughter, "... Sutan? There really are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is king."
As soon as Su Tan's eyes narrowed, the corners of her lips were smiling, and she walked lightly and calmly onto the stage.
As soon as he turned around, his heroic posture was clear, his temperament was clear, and he opened his mouth with a smile, his voice was firm, and he was particularly nice.
"Hello everyone, this is Sutan."
In a word, many people in the audience were shocked, and then the incredible earthquake suddenly looked up.
Even though there have been rumors for a long time, Su Tan, the currently hottest best-selling author, chose to enter the literary research society, but just when Su Tan entered the door, he stood low-key in a corner and did not attract much attention. There was more than one dark-haired man in the field, and he was greatly distracted.
Therefore, Su Tan suddenly came to power, declared his identity frankly, and immediately made the sitting many new students and veterans a little turbulent.
Not to mention how excited the countless freshmen just expressed, even the members of the old community sitting in the first row of Enron, at this time did not see the slightest looseness, the eyes of inspection quickly looked up and down him, but their The back is involuntarily straightened, and the whole body has entered a state of cautious alertness.
Seeing the scene of the change in the audience, Su Tan was relaxed and happy, with a smile on his face and a clear voice, with a bit of ridicule: "Sorry, I just recalled it seriously. There is no literary talent or reputation in my family. Far-reaching ancestors. "
This sentence is obviously a strong response to those proud stories about his family's history, which made the members of the old society in the front row of the audience cool down and looked at him.
Although they didn't see their anger, but deep under their eyes, there was a little annoyed emotion.
A man sitting in the front row stared at him with a sharp look on his face, sneering: "What do you have?"
Su Tan smiled, calm and usual, but full of determination.
"I have a large box of books that I write myself, and every bookstore, every row of shelves full of works. If you are ashamed--"
He snorted and smiled, teasing and joking, "Isn't there a good father like you?"
As soon as the voice fell, a loud laugh came from the seat in the back of the classroom. Numerous freshmen were stunned for an entire afternoon with anxiety, and they could no longer bear the lively laughter and clap enthusiastically, whistling eagerly to Su Tan.
Such a frank counterattack is simply very popular!
If he was nearly rebellious, he immediately made the members of the old community under the stage look ugly and burned with anger, feeling that his face was greatly swept to the ground.
They glanced at Sutan coldly. Even if they were not embarrassed by the public because of the activities of the community, their senses of Sutan fell apart and fell to the lowest point.
Seeing Su Tan stepping down with a smile, many members of the old society looked so calmly that they secretly decided that when he officially entered the society, they would grasp the way to fix him ...
In the warm applause of a freshman, Su Tan leisurely returned to his seat in the corner.
Colin, a roommate in the same bedroom, was worried and anxious as he squeezed his sleeves and kept his voice down. "I'm afraid what you said just now will offend people. This is the ethos of the Literature Research Society. It's a gang, embracing the solidarity circle, and admiring and respecting the literary giants. You openly beat them, and I'm worried that ... in the literature research society in the future You trip. "
Colin was worried, but saw Su Tan glanced at him with a smile, his voice relaxed and said: "Under the stumbling block?"
Colin nodded hurriedly.
Although the Literary Research Society is a student community organization at the Imperial University, it is no different from a small society that leads directly to the core circle of contemporary literature. Even many literary majors flocked to sign up for this popular society, aiming at the huge network of literary research clubs.
The son of Hector Green, the king of contemporary epic biographies, the favorite nephew of Absolen Lindsay, the evergreen tree in the literary world, the younger son of Jesse Kidd, a philosophical expert who is quite old ... and interstellar Yan Sihan, the son of the chairman of the Literary Committee, is noble person and nephew who is valuable in the field of literature.
As long as you can make friends with these celebrities in this small university literature research society, you will have great advantages and convenience after entering the literature-related field after graduation, and you can stand firm in the fiercely competitive literary circle.
Many people want to understand, so in the face of high, the old community members who show off their prominent identity and family all the time, can only endure to swallow their voices and let them be fussy and scornful.
The only person who can clearly tear open this layer of network like Su Tan is him.
Facing the deeply worried Colin, Su Tan raised his lips slightly, chuckled, and responded: "No matter who trips, I don't consider entering this community."
This choice was greatly beyond Colin's expectations.
There are very few people who can be invited by the Literary Research Society. Either a celebrity or a genius who is indeed talented in literary writing.
Fortunately, entering this community is something countless people have dreamed of, which is equivalent to paving a bright avenue for oneself and half-footed into the gate of the literary world.
Who would give up such an opportunity?
Moreover, today at the Imperial University, a high-end literary forum was organized by the school. Many of the students ’fathers, uncles, and uncles and uncles who have a place in the literary scene were invited to attend the meeting, which further contributed to these families. Valuable student spirit.
For a while, with his eyes on the top, he would definitely be accustomed to Sutan's ridicule.
Colin stopped talking and tried to persuade him. After the first meeting of the society, he saw that Su Tan walked easily and walked in front of Yan Sihan, smiling humblely and expressing his attitude: "I'm sorry, I usually spend a lot of time in writing and writing. Time to join this community. "
As soon as these words came out, Yan Sihan knew that this was an excuse. Even for the reason why Su Tan did not want to join the group, he could guess seven
eight.
but--
Several members of the old society passing by were angry, as if offended and unacceptable to him.
Only their literary research society has always refused others. Who would openly refuse them?
The members of the old society were suddenly outraged, and they stopped and stared at Sutan coldly.
However, Yan Sihan, who was surrounded in the middle, did not see the slightest anger, and said gently: "Well, we have the opportunity to cooperate first."
Many of the noble and proud old community members can't bear this bow and show weakness, stubbornly stiff neck, it is difficult to hide the anger on their faces.
Su Tan raised her eyebrows with a smile, as if smiling. He thought that these young people were very angry and temperamental. Fortunately, if they met him, if they met their big cousin ...
Su Tan shook his head and chuckled.
As soon as he pushed out the door, followed by a host of ugly young masters, he saw Hayden standing upright and standing upright. The same large group of people stood not far from the corridor, and clearly he was in the classroom just now. I heard something in my ear.
And those people--
Several people blurted out behind him, "Dad, how are you here? The forum is over?"
"uncle!"
"Uncle?"
Standing in the crowd of literary giants, Hayden raised his lips and calmly said, "Adam, come, let me introduce you."
Sutan ::-D