June is our farewell song

Chapter 118 Everything Will Inevitably Be Vulgar
It took Gu Yuan two days to finish reading "The Bronze Age".

But he didn't understand "Red Fuying at Night".

The story of the bearded man, Li Jing, and the girl Hongfu happened in ancient times, and the story of the mathematician Wang Er happened in modern times. The stories in two different time and space are intertwined, intertwined, and rotated to form an intricate network. , wrapped Gu Yuan tightly inside, unable to break free.

He was also puzzled by another novel in this collection.

"Longevity Temple".

It's still Wang Er, but this time he is no longer a mathematician, but a staff member who has lost his memory.The ancient story line has also been replaced by Xue Song and Hongxian's grievances and hatred. Their fate is rearranged by the ignorant Wang Er, and it becomes a maze-like drama full of infinite possibilities.

There is only one story in this book, but it is told 22 times, and each narrative is completely different and vaguely related.The characters, relationship settings, plot development, and logical cause and effect in the story are subverted and recreated again and again, just like ghosts. The plots are constantly arranged and combined with the change of timeline, and readers are placed in endless chaos. middle.

But the further back, the simpler and clearer the story.

It's like returning to reality from a fantasy world.

"The amnesia gave me infinite possibilities. Before the amnesia, I was subject to all kinds of shackles in the world, but after the amnesia, I got rid of the constraints of reality for a short time, and continued to write the novels I wrote before the amnesia in an idealistic way, but in reality. But people came to me one by one, and as the memory gradually recovered. The infinite possibility of me slowly died, 'in the end it became less and less', and returned to the vulgar me, even the stories I wrote Back to the original timeline."

Gu Yuan recorded in the excerpt, and stopped writing while writing, staring at the page slightly blown by the wind in a daze.

"In the end, whether it is me in reality or me in the fantasy world, I have returned to the mundane starting point. Amnesia is just a dream that jumped out of reality for a short time."

"Everything in Chang'an City is over, and everything is irreversibly becoming vulgar."

As I said before, Gu Yuan didn't know what these two paragraphs meant, but he was hit right away.Wang Xiaobo is really a very good writer. No matter what he actually wants to express, no matter how drunken he is to describe it, and no matter whether the readers can understand it or not, he can always use a few precise words to describe it. Words that hit your soul directly.

He felt that he seemed to have realized the true meaning of the world. Vulgarity is the essence of this world. The so-called elegance, passion or fresh and sweet life are all stories we tell ourselves. When the tide recedes, what is left is Only vulgarity.

He is very satisfied with the results of his thinking, the only thing he shouldn't do is to express his philosophical thoughts to Qi Yu, this rough guy can't understand his tactful little thoughts at all, but he is lying on the table and laughing: " You don’t think of yourself as the hero of a novel, do you? You’re vulgar, I think you are the most vulgar idiot. Let me ask you, have you finished your homework today? Have you finished the competition questions assigned in the afternoon? Well, now The first self-study class has just ended, even if the break is counted, there is still about an hour and a half before the end of the evening self-study get out of class, let me ask you, will you make it in time?"

What Wang Xiaobo said is absolutely right, everything is going irretrievably vulgar.

Homework and exams are synonymous with vulgarity.

Since entering the second year of high school, the number of homework has increased significantly.However, it may be because of their relationship in the intensive class. Although the teachers of each subject will distribute a large number of practice papers, the teachers will not ask whether the students have completed it on time. They will only talk about the papers selectively in class. The above questions, such as "Everyone pay attention to the No.14 question, I can provide you with two different ideas..." and so on.

According to Mr. Zou, learning is motivated by autonomy. If you feel that you are lacking, you can practice it. If you don’t know what you are lacking, then go to him to help you analyze it.

It sounds good, because no one will check your homework, but in fact, in addition to the uniformly distributed test papers in these grades, there are also a bunch of sets of questions written by the teachers themselves, which need to be corrected , and, if you can't find the paper when you are talking about the topic on the practice paper, among other things, at least one charge of "sloppy" will be carried on your back.

Putting "The Bronze Age" back on the pile of papers and exercise books placed against the wall on the left side of the chair, Gu Yuan saw that the ratio of papers for liberal arts and sciences was very different, and he couldn't help sighing. The difference in treatment for arts and sciences is probably It has been decided since the division of subjects, no, maybe earlier, when they stepped into the door of this classroom, when their names appeared on the red list at the school gate, it was already doomed.

After class, Gu Yuan waited for Chi Yu at the stele corridor next to Wen Qiang's class as usual. He was staring at the koi in Shulan Pond in a daze, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Chi... Qingsi?"

"Cough...have you finished the book?"

Liu Qingsi clasped her arms around her chest, holding several booklets of different lengths, with a string of colorful pens clipped to them, and a warm-looking plush coat on her shoulders. I don't know if it was because The illusion caused by the coat being too loose, Gu Yuan felt that she seemed to be thinner than before.

"I finished reading it, ah... sorry, I forgot to take it down."

"It's okay, it's okay, just bring it to the activity room tomorrow."

The stele corridor was very quiet, the two of them faced each other in silence, Gu Yuan couldn't help but took out a water glass from the side of the schoolbag, opened it and took a sip, making a little noise.

"Cough, cough cough... What do you think? That book."

Liu Qingsi coughed lightly twice.

"I don't really understand it, to be honest." Gu Yuan shook his head, "Whether it's "Red Night Run" or "Wan Shou Temple", or other short stories in it, I don't quite understand what he wants to express. What. The upside-down narrative and timing seriously hampered my dissection of the story, and you're right, it's a really unusual novel."

"Is that so..." Liu Qingsi walked lightly to the wooden chair next to her and sat down. No, maybe she didn't deliberately lighten her steps, but simply became thinner. , do you like the story of the three of them?"

"Are you talking about the stories in Tang Dynasty legends, or their stories written by Wang Xiaobo?"

"Of course it's here, cough... huh—the bearded man secretly fell in love with Hongfu girl, but the first meeting between Hongfu girl and Li Jing completely shattered his outlook on life, so he made a person Biggest decision of my life - to be a pervert."

"I don't like it, I don't like it at all." Gu Yuan shook his head, "First of all, Li Jing was pretending to be crazy, of course he pretended to be crazy until the end he was really crazy and died, but he and Hong Fu used to be the same person , all pursue the so-called "fun" and freedom, and want to be themselves, but they cannot succeed due to the obstacles of reality. But the bearded man is not, so the bearded man is destined not to be able to get together with Hong Fu, even without Li Jing. That being said, it was a total and preordained tragedy, and I don't like tragedies, not at all."

Liu Qingsi nodded silently, unable to tell whether it was the moonlight or the cold white light splashed on her body, casting a shadow on the gray floor tiles.

"Well, I don't like it either."

she says.

At that time, we couldn’t read Wang Xiaobo. To be honest, we can’t read Wang Xiaobo even now. However, at least Gu Yuan understood one thing. The most absurd thing in Wang Xiaobo’s book is that these absurdities exist densely in reality. with.

"Eh--"

When Chi Yu's soft voice came, Gu Yuan turned his head and looked over. She was standing in the warm yellow fluorescent lamp and waving at herself. She was wrapped in a pink coat, which looked like a long tube of cotton candy from a distance.

"Are you going?"

"Well, I'll go first, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Along the way, Gu Yuan listened to Chi Yu's recitation of the daily routine of the day, and chatted with her casually. He felt that most of the fatigue from the whole day had disappeared, but he still couldn't control it in his heart. The book I want to read during the day.

"Little fish."

"Ok?"

"Have you read Wang Xiaobo's book?"

"M--read some, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Gu Yuan shook his head, and he couldn't understand. The most painful thing is probably like this. You feel that there are many things you don't understand, but you can't tell where. "I've been watching his for the past two days. "Bronze Age"."

"Ah, I know I know," Chi Yu took the opportunity to lean her body close to him, "'Everything will inevitably be vulgar.' Right?"

"Yes, that's it." Gu Yuan looked at her and smiled, "Everything will inevitably be reduced to vulgarity."

(End of this chapter)