Chapter 291 This must be the work of a master (33, plus more)
He thought it was just an ordinary email from an author, just about work. But when he opened the email and saw a sentence attached to it, he was stunned, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

Chen. Chen Xiaoxin?
Is this email sent by Chen Xiaoxin?
[Hello, editor-in-chief of "High School Student Literature World", I am Chen Xiaoxin, who used to be a student at Shenhai No. 2 Middle School. I wrote an essay in my spare time. Please take a look. ]

At this moment, Lu Zhou's head was buzzing. He was nervous and a little frightened, but more of it was deep doubt. Chen Xiaoxin, no, no, no, I should call him Professor Chen. Professor Chen is so busy, how could he have some free time? Could it be... Could it be that someone is impersonating him?

With a hint of doubt about reality, Lu Zhou took a deep breath, silently downloaded the file, and then clicked on it to read. After only a few minutes, Lu Zhou was shocked by the majestic momentum of the article, while at the same time it was not without its gentle romance. He felt a moment of tranquility in the collision with the stone.

good article!
It’s so comfortable!

This feeling of reading is so refreshing!
Lu Zhou was conquered by the words in this article. A good article is like this. You don’t need to read it in its entirety. Just the first few contents can make people feel its beauty.

It's about science, could it really be Professor Chen? But it doesn't look like him! Professor Chen's writing style is not like this. At this time, Lu Zhou's face was full of question marks. The content was like a scientist's self-narration, which was highly consistent with Chen Xiaoxin's identity, but the writing style was not like his style.

Hesitation
Lu Zhou tried to continue reading, and after another ten minutes, the expression on his face changed from amazement to a little admiration. There were no fancy words, only pure emotions. He used bold imagination to express impossible things. This unique artistic realm was really shocking!

"Who on earth is this person?"

Lu Zhou opened his mouth, his brows full of confusion and curiosity. Although the author said that he was Chen Xiaoxin, the article did not seem to be written by Chen Xiaoxin. Although there were similarities between the two in terms of vocabulary and sentence structure, it was obvious that this article was better than Chen Xiaoxin's!
“It shouldn’t be him.”

"I am so busy with science every day, how can I have time to improve my literary level?" Lu Zhou pursed his lips and continued to mutter: "What a good article!"

After calming himself down, Chief Editor Lu turned his attention back to the article. As he read deeper into the content, the sharp contrast between reality and dreams became more prominent. Lu Zhou's breathing became rapid, and his emotions had been aroused by the words in the article.

There is one paragraph in particular, which makes Lu Zhou's soul sublime. He uses plain and simple narrative to express the hidden sadness and unwillingness, and bursts out a strong desire for success. It is very philosophical, discussing the contradiction between success and failure, and blending all emotions together. He is free and easy, done in one go, and brings tears to his eyes.

Great writer!
This must be a great writer!
His writing can reach people's inner world directly, not only giving people a happy mood, but also giving people a shock to the soul. Moreover, the words are full of philosophical truths, but there is not a trace of preaching in them. It is comfortable. Comfortable to the depths of the soul.

So charming! So deep!
Lu Zhou hasn't finished reading the entire article yet, he still has a quarter of the content to go, but he is already so excited that he can't control himself. The last time this happened was when he read Chen Xiaoxin's article.

calm down!

Watch it first.

Editor Lu took several deep breaths, forced himself to suppress his excitement, and continued to read the content. When he finished reading the entire article, his eyes were full of confusion, as if he had just experienced a strenuous exercise and was in a stage of spiritual sublimation.

The language is simple and concise, but the meaning is profound, and the simple words impress the readers. This is the writing ability of a great writer. It is obvious that the true identity of this mysterious author must be a literary master in China. Who could he be? But it is definitely not Chen Xiaoxin!

Lu Zhou found Chen Xiaoxin's trilogy and compared it carefully with this article, down to the precise interpretation of each word. It turned out that there seemed to be some similarities, but Chen Xiaoxin's trilogy was a bit immature, while this new article was very mature.

If the full score is 100, Chen Xiaoxin's trilogy can only get 70, and this new article is 99. Deduct one point to prevent the other party from being too proud.

"Uh"

"Let's confirm it again!"

Lu Zhou silently called No. 2 Middle School to ask Chen Xiaoxin’s former Chinese teacher.

moment,

The call was connected.

"Old Yang!"

"You should be very familiar with Professor Chen Xiaoxin's writing style, right?" Lu Zhou asked.

"Of course I do."

"It's concise, plain, and mixed with a hint of humor. It doesn't seem to have fancy words, but every word in the sentence is full of profound meaning!" Teacher Yang answered seriously: "What's wrong with Editor-in-Chief Lu? You suddenly asked about his writing style."

Lu Zhou hesitated for a moment, then replied earnestly, "I was sorting out my mailbox today, and I saw someone sent me an email yesterday, saying that he was Chen Xiaoxin, and he wrote an article in his spare time."

"what!"

"How can it be!"

Teacher Yang rejected the idea immediately and said seriously, "He is currently on a business trip in Singapore and it is impossible for him to send you an email."

"Yeah!"

Lu Zhou suddenly realized, "I almost forgot that he is still in Singapore. That makes it very clear that someone sent me this email pretending to be him. But then again, the quality is really high! I feel like it is the work of a literary master. The depth of the text must have won the Lu Xun Literature Award."

"hiss"

"Is it really that powerful?"

"How about...let me take a look?" Teacher Yang suggested.

quickly,

Teacher Yang received this article. He read it carefully for more than 20 minutes. From the ease and joy at the beginning to the astonishment at this moment, Teacher Yang didn't know what he had experienced. The emotions driven by the text were like a roller coaster, falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, and then rushing back to the clouds from the bottom of the valley.
Grandmaster!

An absolute master!
However, Chen Xiaoxin's figure was seen in the text.
Teacher Yang didn't know if it was his own illusion. Whenever he read this article, Chen Xiaoxin's shadow would always appear in his mind. "Hey!"

"Editor-in-Chief Lu"

"This article is indeed good! It is definitely the work of a master, but." Teacher Yang hesitated for a moment and said carefully: "I don't know why. When I read this article, Chen Xiaoxin, Professor Chen, always appeared in my mind. I wonder if there is a possibility. I mean, he wrote it?"

“I’ve thought about that, too.”

"But he is so busy. He has to go abroad every now and then to participate in cooperation or academic conferences. How can he have time to improve his literary level, let alone write." Lu Zhou muttered, "I don't think it's him."

Yes
He doesn't have time!

Teacher Yang was a little overwhelmed. After a moment of silence, he whispered, "I'll ask someone to verify it later."

After hanging up the phone, Teacher Yang quietly found Chen Xiaoxin's private number. This number had never been called before and had been saved in the phone for a long time. Then he plucked up the courage to dial the number, but it only rang halfway and he quickly hung up.

No, no!
He is still on a business trip in Singapore and we can't disturb him.

thinking about it,

Finally, I went to find Yan Xiaoxi. Fudan University had not started school yet in China at this time, so she should be free.

The call went through
Yan Xiaoxi answered the call soon.

"Professor Yan Yan."

"I am... Yang Guoping." Teacher Yang was embarrassed and a little nervous when facing his former student. After all, the other party was already a professor at Fudan University, a professor of two departments, and a master's supervisor.

"."

"Teacher Yang, please don't be like this."

Yan Xiaoxi received a call from her former Chinese teacher. After hearing his words, she felt more embarrassed than him for a moment and said helplessly, "Chen Xiaoxin and I are both your students. We feel very uncomfortable when you say this."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Having said that, Teacher Yang was not that stupid. After all, the gap in identity and social status could never be restored. He then said, "Professor Yan, I want to ask, have you and Professor Chen studied literature further?"

Yan Xiaoxi was still addressed as Professor Yan, which made her speechless. She simply stopped talking and replied, "No. We have been busy with research in mathematics and physics. He often has to travel to other places or abroad, and I have to supervise graduate students. So I don't have the time."

"what happened?"

"Teacher Yang, do you have any questions?" Yan Xiaoxi asked.

"That's right."

"The editor-in-chief of High School Student Literature World received an email saying that he was Professor Chen Xiaoxin, and he wrote an article in his spare time." Teacher Yang muttered quietly, "I just read that article and it was very touching, and it had the shadow of Professor Chen in it."

"Oh"

"Then I'll call to verify it. Teacher Yang, please wait a moment."

Only then did Yan Xiaoxi realize why Teacher Yang came. After silently hanging up the phone, she directly dialed the number of a certain stinky man.

"Fool?"

"Have you ever published an article for High School Literary World?" Yan Xiaoxi asked directly.

"Um"

Chen Xiaoxin, who was still asleep, replied incoherently: "I have posted it. I posted it as soon as I finished writing it last night."

"Dududu-"

"Hey Hey hey?"

At this moment, Teacher Yang was a little anxious, holding his mobile phone tightly, waiting for a call to come.

suddenly!

The phone is ringing!

Teacher Yang quickly glanced at the caller. It was Yan Xiaoxi calling.

"Teacher Yang."

"Indeed, he wrote it."

(End of this chapter)