I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 26 Can You Show Us

Chapter 26 Can You Show Us

Professor An Tan stretched out his hand and turned it around, pointing out the window.

"Don't you think some of the expressions are not born and bred by us?"

Professor Owada signaled Professor Azumi to pause, and he seemed to grasp the point.

After thinking for a while, he was a little uncertain, so he picked it up and looked at it for a while.

"There seems to be something more in it. I have been reading some Western literary works some time ago, and it seems that there are some thoughts and artistic expressions of Western modernist literature."

This was back when Professor Owada was at home, he rubbed his sore brows, the continuous reading really made him a little mentally exhausted.

"Although I haven't seen the complete manuscript of the novel now, I can actually see something after reading two issues."

"During this period of time, Western modernist literature focused not on complicated and lengthy storylines, but instead focused on describing the true feelings and inner life of the characters."

"This is actually rare. Many local neon writers basically started from the Tale of Genji, and are used to expressing their core ideas with lengthy descriptions and plots.

But there is an old saying that is good, the road is simple.

Some truths or situations can be described through long descriptions, but it is not easy to outline them with a few strokes. "

"Teacher Xiaoyuan is not a novice, or in other words, he is not a novice in the traditional sense. On the contrary, he has read a lot of books and has a solid literary background, but he has not written any works.

At the same time, he must also pay attention to the changes in world literature and learn from each other.

From this point of view, he is ahead of us. "

Professor Owada stood up and stood in front of everyone. He didn't notice Professor Ueno behind him, so he stood in front of Professor Ueno and said to everyone.

"It combines two regional styles, and depicts a spiritual state of today's society, all of which are used in words.

Through description, it can achieve harmony and unity between movement and stillness, scenery and objects, scenery and people, as well as psychology and objectivity. "

In fact, after this point, there is no need to say the next words, because they are basically blurted out.

All of you here are basically reviewers of major literary journals, so you only need to click on it.

"So, it's a whole new style, right?"

Professor Owada was taken aback by the voice suddenly coming from behind, turned around to look, only to realize that he had been blocking Professor Ueno all along.

Seeing the teapot in Professor Ueno's hand and the resentful eyes, he couldn't help but smile.

Bypassing Professor Owada, Professor Ueno said word by word: "A brand new, sad, lyrical, and gentle literary style, unprecedented, and there is a touch of sadness in the writing."

A whole new literary style.

Just these few words made everyone present breathless.

Many literati like to classify what they write, call them various factions, and call themselves the masters of a certain faction, and they have always enjoyed it.

But very few people are able to blaze a new path.

This is like creating a brand new thing. It is not easy in the scientific world, and it is certainly not easy in the literary world.

Seeing that Professor Ueno, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, everyone began to complain.

Say something to call them over, don't say anything, just let them watch and so on.

In the end, the crowd fell silent, as they were all waiting for an answer to a question.

This question was actually wanted to ask from the very beginning.

Who is Kazuki Xiaoyuan?
Who is this person?
Kind of scary.

This doesn't look like a meteor anymore.

It's a meteorite.

With a direct bang, an era ended, and after the smoke cleared, it was a brand new era...

"Look at what I'm doing, I've said it before, I don't know." Professor Ueno naturally knew what these guys were thinking.

"You are committing a crime."

"Yeah, how can there be such an appetite."

"It's your fault."

Everyone condemned Professor Ueno's actions, but Professor Ueno waved his hand: "So I call you over."

"what?"

"First of all, we came to a conclusion. This work seems to be, pay attention, it seems to have created a brand new school of literature, right?"

Everyone nodded like garlic.

"Well then, who are we? Are we studying literature? When we see good literary works, apart from appreciating them, we still have to be responsible for the neon literary world, right?"

Another burst of pounding garlic.

"But I negotiated with Xinchao alone, and there was no answer.

But a group of people is different. I think we still have a bit of status when we get together, right? "

Everyone suddenly...

……

Oshima Kazuya looked at the sudden visit of these professors a little at a loss.

This group of old antiques sat in a row in the reception room, not saying a word, just looking at him like this.

It's off-duty time now.

asshole.

Oshima Kazu also roared inwardly.

Originally, he wanted to go to Bei Daoju's to have another meal of roasted sweet potatoes today.

After eating it last time, I found that this thing is extra delicious in winter.

But when they left the company gate, the taxi carrying these old guys arrived at the gate.

Seeing the roasted sweet potatoes that were about to reach his mouth flew away, and at the same time working overtime here in winter, Oshima Kazu also felt that it was necessary to double the overtime wages to be worthy of his hard work.

"Well, teachers, please be considerate. The reason why the author uses a pseudonym is because he doesn't want to show his face, and we also need to protect the author's privacy."

"I know this."

Professor Ueno nodded.

Then Oshima Kazu was also stunned.

What are you guys doing here?
Is there anything you can't talk about tomorrow?
Professor Ueno thought for a moment.

"Since we are not happy to appear, we don't force it, but Mr. Oshima, I would like to ask, is the manuscript of Mu Jing's mirror complete?"

Came for Snow Country?

Then you can wait for the update.

But Oshima and also looked at the bosses sitting in a row, it seems that it is not good to ask them to wait for the update.

While still thinking about how to refuse, Professor Ueno continued to speak.

"After several of our discussions, this novel is likely to create a brand new genre of literature."

"what?"

Oshima Kazuya was taken aback by Professor Ueno's words.

This operation is even more earth-shattering than the haiku reform he concealed from the sky.

But he calmed down a little when he saw that it was this group of old scholars in the neon literature world who made this definition.

"We don't know exactly what it is, because we have seen too little, and we need to study it carefully, so if possible, we want to see it. This is a shot in the arm for the current literary world."

The professor of literature took the initiative to ask for the manuscript to read.

Why is this thing so ridiculous.

Oshima Kazu also knew that Kitajima Koma had energy, but this energy was too great.

It is the group of people gathered in the office now. If he throws a bomb in, the neon literary world will disappear.

"Of course, we can sign the relevant agreement, and we will keep it confidential.

This is the first time, but we really can't help it, so..."

Professor Ueno's wrinkled face was a little rosy.

This thing is indeed a little unreliable.

And they, who like the rules the most, broke the rules with their own hands.

(End of this chapter)

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