The Lin family's little boy returns to being eight years old, taking his family to new heights.

Chapter 231 Beijing Conference

Lin Xi closed the book, changed into the clothes her teacher's wife had prepared in advance, and went downstairs. Fu Wenyuan was wearing a proper Zhongshan suit and had styled his messy hair for the first time, which gave him a somewhat otherworldly air.

Lin Xi's eyes lit up, and she joked, "Master, you're quite handsome too!"

Fu Wenyuan's face flushed red. "You little brat, what are you saying?" Then he flicked his sleeve. "Speaking of which, your master was incredibly handsome when he was young. Back then, matchmakers practically wore down your master's doorstep..."

Lin Xi shook her head helplessly. Her master's voice still sounded the same. What a waste of this outfit.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Xi followed Fu Wenyuan into the venue. Looking around, she saw literary masters she had heard of in her previous life, which made her speechless with admiration.

If she weren't afraid of embarrassing her mentor, she would have already gone up with paper and pen to ask for an autograph.

As soon as Fu Wenyuan entered, people came up to greet him, some calling him Old Fu, some calling him Chairman Fu, and some calling him Brother Fu.

Fu Wenyuan responded with a smile while introducing Lin Xi's identity, and everyone was surprised by Lin Xi's age.

A hearty laugh rang out, "Hahaha, Wen Yuan, long time no see! This must be your new little apprentice."

The newcomer had white hair, which was neatly combed back, and looked very energetic. He was accompanied by a boy who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Fu Wenyuan pulled Lin Xi over, "Haha, Xiao Xi, quickly say hello to your Grandpa Yu."

"Hello, Grandpa Yu." Lin Xi appeared poised and generous, but inside she was incredibly excited. Wow, this is Grandpa Yu! A character from textbooks! Master, thank you so much! You've really broadened my horizons!

Yu Guangyao smiled broadly, "Oh, good, good, Xiao Xi isn't very old, is she?"

I've never seen such a small child in the entire venue.

"Grandpa Yu, I am nine years old this year."

This is the thirteenth time Lin Xi has answered this question today.

Yu Guangyao was slightly surprised, "So small?"

Fu Wenyuan chuckled and said casually, "You're not little anymore, you're already in the first year of high school."

Not only was Yu Guangyao surprised, but the little boy next to him was also astonished. This little girl was actually in the same grade as him?!

Fu Wenyuan was pleased with their expressions and added, "If nothing unexpected happens, they will skip a grade and take the college entrance examination next year."

Yu Guangyao gasped, "Xiao Xi is so outstanding? Wen Yuan, you're so lucky to have found such a treasure!"

Fu Wenyuan waved his hand, "Oh, so-so. This child hasn't written anything decent yet. She hangs out with her third senior brother all day and writes some short articles."

He's devoted all his energy to studying, and has published a few books on composition and study notes, earning him a so-so reputation in Danbei.

That's what he said, but his smile was practically reaching for the sky.

Yu Guangyao's surprise deepened. Looking across the country, such an achievement was indeed not outstanding. Anyone with a reputation has published a few books. But this child is only a few years old. To have such achievements at the age of nine is rare and truly exceptional.

It has to be said that Old Fu's eye for talent is getting better and better. He has also developed a sense of appreciation for talent. He patted Lin Xi's head affectionately and said, "Little Xi, when you come to Beijing in the future, you must tell Grandpa Yu. Grandpa Yu has more books in his collection than your master. After the meeting, I'll take you to find some books."

Anyone who embarks on the path of writing will inevitably be drawn to collecting books.

Before Lin Xi could say anything, Fu Wenyuan said anxiously, "Hey, don't try to steal my disciple. But as her senior uncle, you should give her a gift."

"Haha, you're still so petty. Well then, as her senior, I must give you a few words of advice. Xiao Xi is still young, so don't put too much pressure on her. Her health is the most important thing."

“How could I possibly put pressure on her? She’s busier than me every day. She’s not only busy with her studies, but also busy helping with the family business. Even the police come over from time to time to try and take her away from me.”

Yu Guangyao raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What do you mean?"

"This child has a talent for solving cases and knows some martial arts. The police often ask her for help in solving cases. As she helped, she became a police consultant. She spends all her time running around with the police. She's not doing her job at all."

If it weren't for her photographic memory, which ensures she never misses a task I assign, I would never let her run around like that, and besides..."

Fu Wenyuan subtly praised Lin Xi while criticizing her, which shows that his relationship with this old man was quite special; he didn't say so much to others.

Lin Xi blushed more and more as she listened, and tugged at Fu Wenyuan's sleeve, signaling him to stop talking.

As Fu Wenyuan expected, Yu Guangyao was already deeply shocked when he finished speaking.

Old Fu does like to show off, but he wouldn't fabricate or exaggerate; what he says must be true.

Therefore, this child's future is limitless...

After Fu Wenyuan finished showing off with satisfaction, he looked at the little boy who was already dumbfounded and asked Yu Guangyao about his situation.

It's not bad, but with such outstanding examples before me, it's far inferior to my little apprentice.

When it comes to taking on apprentices, Old Yu really can't compare to him, which makes Fu Wenyuan even more satisfied.

After the two finished exchanging pleasantries, the host took the stage, and the meeting officially began.

The senior writers were very generous in sharing their writing experiences and insights.

After the host put forward a point of view, everyone expressed their opinions, resulting in a lively and diverse discussion.

Lin Xi listened with rapt attention and benefited greatly. No wonder these people brought their students and apprentices with them; one could indeed learn a lot from them.

When it was Fu Wenyuan's turn, he pointed to Lin Xi and said, "Xiao Xi, you speak for your teacher."

Lin Xi's eyes widened in disbelief. "Master, are you kidding me? What kind of occasion is this? You want me to speak? Could it get any more outrageous? Look at anyone else, who lets their disciple speak!"

Fu Wenyuan crossed his arms, looking like he was counting on Fu Wenyuan to make his teacher proud.

A dignified and elegant woman not far away chuckled, "Is Old Master Fu getting old and senile? What could a nine-year-old child possibly say?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu, we are all here to exchange experiences and learn from each other's strengths, but we would like to hear what you have to say."

"Mr. Fu, it's rare for us to get together, let's not waste any more time."

Whispers immediately broke out below; apart from Yu Guangyao, who looked expectant, the others were somewhat dissatisfied.

The host was slightly embarrassed. "Mr. Fu, why don't you speak first, and then let your beloved student... give his opinion?"

Fu Wenyuan shook his head, unmoved. A bunch of old guys, they talk about the same old things every year. This industry needs fresh blood. He believed that his young apprentice would definitely be able to impress them.

He looked at Lin Xi with certainty, "My little apprentice is no worse than me."

Amidst the puzzled, surprised, or scornful gazes of the crowd, Lin Xi stood up. Since that was the case, she couldn't let her master down.