Yu Huifei slapped his hands and said: "Correct answer!"
The boss directly took a pair of mirror glasses and handed them over: "Here, unless the other party has perspective eyes, they will never be able to see what you are looking at."
Yu Huifei paid twenty yuan and bought it without saying anything.
Before going out, the boss also warned: "There is a stool next to you. If you are not afraid of the cold, just sit and watch! Standing is quite tiring."
Yu Huifei looked at the little horse and was speechless for a while...
This boss really knows how to do business, buys glasses, and provides viewing seats!
It's a pity that in the middle of winter, even though some girls are not afraid of the cold, they go out wearing shorts.
But I ran all the way...
After Yu Huifei read it for a while, he felt it was boring.
Look at the other side...
There is actually a university opposite, Yong'an College of Liberal Arts!
Yu Huifei was curious. He had never heard of this name.
But at this time, a Mercedes-Benz drove over, and at the same time, a group of leaders-like figures ran out of the door and picked up the people in the car.
She was an old lady with a very old-fashioned face and an official look in every move she made. She was very energetic and unsmiling, as if she looked at everything with disgust.
Several leaders walked to the school with laughter all the way...
Yu Huifei became curious and followed him directly.
When he arrived at the school gate, Yu Huifei saw a sign at the gate of the School of Liberal Arts.
It reads: "In celebration of the tenth year, the famous writer Fang Cao is specially invited to give a lecture at the school."
At this moment, a small hand patted Yu Huifei's shoulder.
Yu Huifei looked back and saw a girl with twin ponytails and a robe that looked like ancient costume but had some modern elements, looking at him with a smile.
Seeing Yu Huifei turn around, the girl made an ancient bow and said with a smile: "Hello, my colleague."
Yu Huifei was stunned...
But he immediately realized that there are indeed many young people who admire ancient customs and have been working hard to revive Hanfu.
They wear various types of Hanfu when traveling at home and abroad.
They imitated the manners of the ancients and talked about romance.
What they are most dissatisfied with is why South Korea has Hanbok, Japan has kimono, and ethnic minorities basically have their own national costumes.
But the Han people have to put down their national costumes?
As soon as you wear it, you are laughed at and don't want to make progress?
They do not seek to be completely retro. They believe that the way to truly preserve national costumes is not to remain unchanged, but to change with the times.
They use their own wisdom to perfect every detail of Hanfu.
In fact, in Yu Huifei's view, the efforts of these people are not only retro and restoring Hanfu, but also extending Hanfu culture.
When these people meet each other, they all call each other colleagues.
Yu Huifei was dressed in a red robe and looked like an ordinary Hanfu.
Yu Huifei smiled. He wanted to say that he was not a fan of Hanfu, so you had the wrong person.
At this moment, I heard someone urging: "Xiaojiu, hurry up! I'm trying to grab a seat!"
As soon as the girl heard this, she pulled Yu Huifei and ran towards the school. As she ran, she said, "Let's go, let's go, or we'll run out of room in a while."
Yu Huifei wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it carefully, he had nothing to do anyway, so it seemed like it would be okay to follow him around.
The only thing that made Yu Huifei depressed was that the two big ponytails of the little girl running in front were whipped at Yu Huifei like two small whips.
But what could he say?
I could only run away dumbfounded.
Then Yu Huifei discovered that he was pulled by the girl into a large hall. There was an area where all the boys and girls in Hanfu were sitting.
Everyone was a little surprised to see Yu Huifei's new face, but the boys and girls warmly greeted Yu Huifei to sit down and seemed not to care about Yu Huifei's unfamiliar face.
A big boy smiled and said: "Mu Xiaojiu, where did you get this little brother from?"
Mu Xiaojiu wrinkled his nose at her: "I picked it up at the door."
Yu Huifei was speechless again. Did he pick it up? It belonged to his grandma’s leg. Why did he feel like a kitten or puppy?
At this time, a girl in a white robe from behind waved to Mu Xiaojiu and said, "Xiaojiu, come here, I've left a place for you."
Mu Xiaojiu immediately took Yu Huifei there.
There were exactly two seats, so Yu Huifei was not polite and sat down generously.
At the same time, Yu Huifei squinted at another girl, who looked very mature.
She doesn't seem to like talking and laughing very much, giving people a cold feeling.
Mu Xiaojiu whispered: "This is our dance teacher Song Qing... you don't recognize her, right? This is the most beautiful teacher in the school, nicknamed Song Qingcheng."
When Song Qing heard this, he waved his hand and slapped her little head: "Quiet!"
Mu Xiaojiu immediately stuck out his tongue and did not dare to say anything.
Yu Huifei was suddenly surprised. No wonder the other person had a different temperament and was much more mature. He turned out to be a teacher.
dance teacher...
Yu Huifei's first thought was to look at the other person's waist, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything through Mu Xiaojiu.
However, Yu Huifei took the opportunity to look at Mu Xiaojiu carefully. This girl had a round face, and her face was like a bun. She was very cute, with two big ponytails hanging behind her.
He is not tall, about 1.5 meters tall, less than 1.6 meters tall. He looks like a child when he stands there.
Just as Yu Huifei was sizing up Mu Xiaojiu, a look came over him.
There was a bit of dissatisfaction in that look...
Yu Huifei looked up, but it was Song Qing looking at him.
Song Qing said to Mu Xiaojiu: "Xiaojiu, change places with me."
"Hey, okay." Mu Xiaojiu didn't know why she wanted to change seats. Anyway, Song Qing said so and agreed directly.
Song Qing sat next to Yu Huifei and looked at Yu Huifei with a warning look, as if to say: "Don't take advantage of my students, you rascal!"
Yu Huifei shook his head dumbfounded, why did he become a gangster?
Girls dress up so beautifully, aren’t they just for people to see?
Men naturally like to look at beautiful girls, is there anything wrong with that? He doesn’t have any dirty thoughts.
But there was nothing to discuss about it, so he simply stopped talking about it.
Moreover, he originally wanted to take a look at Song Qing, but in the end, the woman came over by herself, so he was relieved.
Yu Huifei did not hide his scrutinizing gaze. After sizing up Song Qing, he said: "The legs are quite long..."
"What did you say?" Song Qing was a little angry.
Yu Huifei quickly lowered his head and played with his mobile phone without saying anything.
As soon as Song Qing got angry, Yu Huifei clearly felt several scary looks coming from all around. He knew without thinking that these were the envious and jealous looks of some young people with ideas. If the environment hadn't allowed it, someone might have
Come up and beat him up.
Just when Yu Huifei was thinking wildly, a voice came from the front: "Everyone applauds and welcomes the great writer Fangcao!"
A year of applause rang out in this classroom...
Then someone asked in a low voice: "What did this great writer write?"
"I don't know."
"It seems that I wrote a book decades ago. It was quite famous at the time, but no one has read it now."
"I checked it and found that it was also written, but it was published in some magazines. Those magazines are all ordered internally, and outsiders basically won't buy them."
"Oh, I said I don't know what she wrote."
"She is so awesome, why doesn't she write it online? The Internet is so intuitive and everyone can see it."
"I don't know, it's probably the persistence of the older generation of literati."
"Quiet and quiet, get ready to listen to the lesson."
Someone scolded and everyone gradually became quiet.
Yu Huifei also understood that the great writer in front was indeed a writer, but no one was very familiar with her.
Yu Huifei secretly took out his mobile phone and searched for this Fangcao's information.
This is an old person from the last century. She experienced a lot when she was young, including going to the mountains and countryside, cultural movements and so on. She can be said to be a real old-timer.
Later, she wrote a book called "Urban and Rural Clouds", which became popular.
There are no great masterpieces later, but she seems to have written a lot of reviews.
There are many reviews of foreign masterpieces, but very few domestic ones.
At the same time, she has a lot of halo around her, such as the president of this association, the president of that literary association, the editor-in-chief of a certain magazine, etc.
Yu Huifei read it with great interest and searched for the book "Urban and Rural Clouds". There was indeed an electronic version online.
After reading the introduction, Yu Huifei's eyes lit up.
Because he has read this book!
Yu Huifei suddenly became somewhat interested in the old aunt with reading glasses and gray hair in front of him.
A woman on the side nodded respectfully to Fangcao and then started to introduce Fangcao.
You don’t know if you don’t hear it, but you will be shocked when you hear it.
This Fangcao turned out to be a very well-known writer in China. He has lived abroad for a long time, engaged in literary creation and criticism, and has countless auras.
She is one of the earliest writers, known as a thinker, critic, and philosopher on realistic themes. She is good at scar literature and criticizing reality.
At the same time, she is also the president of three associations, the honorary president of one association, and the editor-in-chief of a magazine.
I have received countless awards in my life...
Although most of Yu Huifei have never heard of it, some who have heard of it have long since lost their credibility.
But I have to say, so many names sound awesome.
Many students below who did not understand the situation were already shocked, and the applause continued.
Next to her, Song Qing looked just like her from beginning to end. She was extremely cold and did not applaud at all.
Mu Xiaojiu went crazy and clapped along with the crowd. When he saw Yu Huifei didn't applaud either, he asked curiously: "Why don't you applaud?"
Yu Huifei smiled and shook his head, with a strange look in his eyes.
Song Qing glanced at Yu Huifei and frowned slightly, but said nothing.
The female teacher above suddenly sighed: "Teacher Fangcao has had a glorious life. The only pity is that apart from her masterpiece "City and Country Clouds", Teacher Fangcao seems to have turned around and devoted herself to the career of literary criticism in the later period. This has left us missing many classics.
book……
Teacher Fangcao is known as the selfless female judge in the criticism circle. She is famous for her sharp words, to the point and no mercy when commenting on the books of younger generations.
Now, Teacher Qing Fangcao will tell you how literary creation writes reality, how to create fine works and go global."