Chapter 674
After putting the manuscript in his hand on the table, Gowwen took a deep breath. From this novel, he felt the unique atmosphere from the Loess Plateau.
The long -standing writer's contribution, the address of the envelope seems to confirm his guess- "Huang Yuan Literature" editorial department Jia Bing.
Seeing this name Gowwen laughed, Jia Bing was Huang Yuan's original poet and the editor -in -chief of "Huang Yuan Literature". He once published some more famous poems. When can he write such a level of novels?
It seems that the progress of the editor -in -chief of Jia during this time is not small, Gowwen secretly admires.
But after looking at it again, the words behind the envelope made him unable to touch it. There were four words "turn to Sun Shaoping" behind Jia Bing's name.
I was a little surprised when I saw that Jia Bing himself contributed, but it was not too strange.
That's right, I said when the editor of the editor Jia also started writing a novel. It turned out to be to contribute to others, but the name Gowwen, Sun Shaoping, felt extremely strange.
The names of the author of Huang Yuan have passed all over, and I have never found any memories about Sun Shaoping.
Gow Wen extended his neck and asked the old editor on the opposite side, "Brother Zhang, do you remember the author of Huang Yuan named Sun Shaoping? Oh, or in Shaanxi Province, it may also be the author in other parts of Shaanxi.
Then I wrote this novel contribution to let Jia Bing help to recover the letter.
Many authors are in the village this week. This week, I live in this village and run elsewhere next week. It is not convenient to leave their own addresses. It is also common for local colleagues to help collect letters.
"Sun Shaoping? No impression? Why did you suddenly ask this?" The old editor Zhang Jianguo thought about it, and he never heard of this name.
Gowwen sent the manuscript over. "Zhang Ge, the submission I just received, the level is quite high. I thought it was the new work of the old writer. Or do you help it?"
However, you can directly hand the manuscript to the editor -in -chief Ba Jinshou. He can pass his level. As long as Ba Jin does not oppose it, this novel is basically published.
Gowwen's actions are a bit irregular. Generally speaking, after reading a batch of submission and then handing all the drafts that pass the review to him, it is only a very good manuscript, and it is not an exception. Zhang Jianguo took over.
The manuscript, read it seriously, and entered God.
After a long time, I looked up, "Xiao Ge, you have made a lot of progress during this time. This novel is indeed a rare masterpiece. Northern Shaanxi who lived in the Yellow River and Yellow Land.
Farmers in the mountain village, with their folk songs, waist drums, window flowers, embroidery, and countless legends, tell the poetic meaning of the prosperity and disgrace of the people, the pain and happiness of the people, the culture of the yellow land is deeply shocking, and the culture of the yellow land is shocked
This novel's description and reflection on this culture is indeed worthy of our thoughts. "
"Then, can Zhang, can this novel be published?" Sometimes the editor's idea of the editor and the author is common. The author has a good story to share with the reader, and the editor is a real good story from the gold rush.
Good articles are displayed to readers, and I saw an article published by myself. The sense of accomplishment is not less than the creators of these articles.
"From my perspective, it is definitely not a problem, but whether I can post it to the editor," Zhang Jianguo put the manuscript in the folder on the right hand side. This is where he stores the manuscript.
"You see, you have received so much, or let's take a look at the editor first?" Gowwen couldn't wait so long, he couldn't wait to get the news that passed immediately.
"According to regulations, we must pay the editor -in -chief tomorrow. Don't be anxious. When the good articles will not be buried." Zhang Jianguo comforted.
Gowwen scratched his heart and scratched his lungs. He finally took it until the next day. As soon as he went to work, he began to urge Zhang Jianguo to submit it to the review. He just took over the review work and had not been able to choose an article that could be published.
Zhang Jianguo was also from the person who came from this stage. He understood Gown's thoughts. Besides, the "Yellow Land" was really good, so he smiled and entered Ba Jin's office with a manuscript.
As soon as it came out, Gown hurriedly asked, "Brother Zhang, how? What did the editor say this novel?"
"You, it's too anxious. The editor -in -chief is so old, and the manuscript is carefully, so there can be a result so soon?" Zhang Jianguo said that Bajin is 76 years old this year.
People compare.
"How? Don't you believe in the vision of the editor -in -chief? Is it really a good article editor?" Seeing Gown still wants to say, Zhang Jianguo pretended to blame the way.
"Oh, aren't I excited?" Gowwen scratched his head, sat down embarrassed, pressed the irritability in his heart and started to continue review.
In the afternoon, the door of the editor -in -chief opened and greeted Zhang Jianguo and Gowwen in, and Gowwen's heart suddenly hung up. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
"Xiao Ge, how about? Can you still adapt to the new job?" Basin asked with concern, he was very optimistic about the young man of Gown.
"Yes, there are so many people in Zhang, and I am working hard." In the face of this domestic fruit that only lived in the country, Gowwen didn't dare to speak loudly. This is not afraid, but respect for the elderly.
"It can be seen that you have learned very quickly and quickly." The old man picked up the top manuscript, "You can find such high -quality works so soon, it means that you are suitable for this job."
"Editor, do you mean that this manuscript has passed?" Gowwen's heart suddenly hung up.
"Although there is still a little tenderness in the writing, the overall structure of the article and the narrative method are very good, especially the description of the folk customs of the Loess Plateau, which makes people feel like they are there, it is indeed a good article!" The old man praised
Tao, not waiting for Gowwen to be happy, but talked again, "But ..."
"But what? Do you need to modify it? I immediately reply to let him change it according to your requirements." Gowwen's heart hung again.
"That's not. Although there are still some small problems, the standards published are enough, but the article in the next issue is already full. There is no way to publish it for the time being. It is estimated that it can only be moved to the next issue." The old man
Said a smile.
Can I publish it? Gowwen is happy to bloom. I can't wait to go back to write back immediately. The old man also laughed. Whether it is the author of this novel, Sun Shaoping or Gowwen, it is a good young man.
Chapter completed!