“Let’s start with Balzac.”
Wang Zixu smiled slightly when he heard the name.
It is estimated that Lin Feng’s reading volume revolves around realism and romanticism, and Balzac is a leader in this area. He guessed that Lin Feng would definitely take this person out early.
"Balzac included almost all his works in "The Human Comedy". It would be a bit awkward to only answer "The Human Comedy", so I will list a few of his novels——
< br>"The novels "Donkey Skin", "The Juanes", "Eugénie Grandet", "Petro Goriot", "Disillusionment", the novellas "Saragin", "The Executioner", "Colonel Chabe"..."
"Enough, enough, enough..."
Lin Feng interrupted him and said to Guo Ranran, who was busy checking Baidu: "Xiao Guo, there is no need to check, what he said is absolutely right."
Then, he raised his glass and drank it all.
Others at the banquet said: "Mr. Lin has already drank, let's have a drink too!"
When the leader heard this, he quickly said to other colleagues in the unit: "Then we will also drink. Xiao Guo doesn't have to drink. "
After everyone at the table finished drinking, Lin Feng said: "Then let me talk about another French writer, Verne. Do you know?"
"'Captain Grant and His Sons', 'Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea', 'The Mysterious Island' and 'Around the World in 80 Days'," Wang Zixu said without pause, "This is a science fiction writer and a popular writer. I liked his works when I was a child."
Lin Feng said nothing, drank a glass of wine, and then asked non-stop:
"Then let's talk about another one, Romain Rolland, can you answer it?"
The leader next to him smiled and said to the people around him: "Mr. Lin is really knowledgeable. I know all the writers he mentioned. Never heard of it."
Wang Zixu closed his eyes and murmured: "Romain Rolland, winner of the 1915 Nobel Prize for Literature..."
Lin Feng smiled and said, "What? Are you not familiar with this writer?"
Wang Zixu shook his head. How could you not be familiar with it? Once he entered the field of Nobel Prize-winning writers, he felt more familiar than going home.
"Romain Rolland mainly has two works, one is the collection of three major biographies, "Celebrity Biography", and the other is the novel "John Christophe"."
When Lin Feng heard his answer, he already held the wine glass in his hand. Over there, Guo Ranran flipped through the Baidu page and found that Wang Zixu had answered correctly, biting his lips and saying nothing.
Before drinking, Lin Feng asked: "Can you answer the three major biographies in "Celebrity Biography"?"
Wang Zixu said: "The Biography of Beethoven, the Biography of Michelangelo, and the Biography of Tolstoy."
Lin Feng raised his glass and drank it all.
After drinking, he said again: "Let's talk about another French writer! Alexandre Dumas!"
Wang Zixu said: "Let's talk about it together. Alexandre Dumas's, "The Count of Monte Cristo" and "The Three Musketeers", Alexandre Dumas's " "La Traviata" "Illegitimate Son" ”
Lin Feng said: “Should I drink two drinks?”
Wang Zixu shook his head and said: “Only one drink, Xiao Dumas said it by the way.”
Lin Feng shook his head and said: "No, I originally planned to ask Dumas. I'll drink two glasses."
After two glasses of wine, his face was already slightly red, and he said: "Then I will test you on a less popular point, Stendhal."
Wang Wang Zixu said with a smile: "Mr. Lin has a strong foundation. The ones he mentioned are all French writers."
Lin Feng blinked: "You are so humble."
He was full of wine, and even though he had lost several glasses of wine, he felt like he had met a close friend after drinking.
And he also knows very well that there are as many outstanding writers in France as there are stars in the sky. It is not considered great to name just a few. The most powerful one is Wang Zixu——
He asked himself that there was no way he could answer questions as fluently as he did.
The colleague beside Lin Feng lost a few drinks with him, and he was half drunk at this time. He encouraged Zizixu and said: "Hey, answer it quickly, can't you remember this, and it's taking up time?"
Guo Ranran on the side clapped her hands and shouted: "I met an unpopular author, and finally I can't answer it, right? It's your turn? Drink it! "
"Who said I can't answer it? And Stendhal is not unpopular either. "The Red and the Black", "Armance" and "The Abbey of Parma". I repeat, he is an excellent writer, and even Tolstoy made no secret of learning a lot from his books. "
He just interrupted because he was afraid that Lin Feng would drink too fast and something would happen to him, so he complimented him. First, it would slow down the pace, and second, it would prevent him from being too pushy and making his boss unhappy.
After Guo Ranran checked Baidu, he muttered: "Yes, right."
Lin Feng shook his head and said: "I know he is right without checking. He knows Stendhal better than I do. I don't even know what he said about Tolstoy."
While Lin Feng was drinking, Guo Ranran said: "Brother Wang, how come you can say everything right? Are you secretly checking on your phone under the table?"
Wang Zixu spread his hands and waved them in the air: "I didn't bring my phone."
Guo Ranran said: "Then you can answer it no matter what! You are not a Chinese teacher!"
Wang Zixu said: "Basic operation. The current writers have not left the range of what I read before I was 18 years old, so my memory is relatively deep."
...
Zuo Ziliang handed the phone to Cheng Xing and said, "This is the script from our original scriptwriter. You can see how he wrote it."
Cheng Xing silently took the phone and flipped through the pages. At first he squinted and kept his body far away. After a while, his eyes were close to the screen of the phone, his expression obviously more serious.
Ye Lan pulled Zuo Ziliang outside the box and whispered:
"You said you asked me to find someone, and now I have found someone for you, but you said you are not satisfied. Now the speech therapists are clamoring for script writers. Can we solve the problem of quantity first before talking about anything else? And they have published physical books. I don't believe the quality can be worse than someone you just found? You can't make me trust you like this."
Zuo Ziliang narrowed his eyes and said: "First of all, I am not just looking for someone. The person I am looking for is the only one who can solve the problems of our app. Secondly, if there is no physical book, the level will be high. Can't you see the scripts he wrote? They are all good work. Why should I hire a scripter for that kind of quality? Can't I just let the speech therapist perform on his own?"
Ye Lan crossed his arms: "You can't convince me just by saying that. Either way, you can ask Xiao Cheng to work first. If it doesn't work, you can change it."
Zuo Ziliang waved his hand: "No need to bother, I can send his sample to a few speech therapists now. See if they can see the gap in the script. If they can see it, There's obviously a gap, so we don't have to treat guests first and then see them off."
Ye Lan blinked: "Okay, but I have a condition. Just send his sample to all the speech therapists and tell them that this is the little prince's script. See how many people can find something wrong. If there are more than three, then you will win."
Zuo Ziliang frowned and said: "The little prince is on leave during this period, and the speech therapists below are all clamoring for scripts. How many of you can find something wrong when you give them the script without telling them? Even if you find something wrong, it is difficult to take the initiative to report it."
Ye Lan pointed at his chest and said: "You can't afford it, right? If you can't afford it, don't mention it. Our goal now is Send the script to the speech therapist, and as long as they have no objection, it means that the script has passed. Anyway, this is the condition. I invited the person, and you must give him an explanation." Zuo Ziliang closed his eyes and thought for a while, then sighed and nodded slowly: "That's it, I hope you are willing to admit defeat."