Back to 80: My literary life.

Chapter 486 "Qiu Ju Goes to Court" won the Golden Rooster Award for Best Screenplay
It turns out that this version of "Skywalker" also has its shortcomings.

When the author created these characters, his strong sense of morality restrained his emotions, and there was always a sense of sensationalism between the lines.

Excessive use of emotion affects the strength and depth of criticism. Excessive praise for private teachers weakens the criticism of the unreasonable rural education system.

This is a common problem of traditional realistic novels, but the new realist novels that are popular in the literary world today have overcome these shortcomings.

They are just a group of ordinary people, with their own dreams and pursuits, their own joys and sorrows.

Li Chongren's great grandfather Li Shanche graduated from Lanzhou Military Academy and originally wanted to build a military school to train new officers for the country. However, there were too few young people who could read and understand what he was saying, so he had to change his original intention and turn it into a primary school. He was still upset about this until his death.

Professor Lu's fate was even more tragic. As a top student in physics at MIT, he returned to China to serve in the 1950s. However, fate played a big joke on him. While his classmates abroad were studying quantum physics such as parity violation in weak interactions, he was teaching a group of elementary school students in a remote village.

Not to mention that young people like Zhang Xuewen are struggling between ideals and reality, survival and dignity.
Of course, this is just a story outline, and there is a lot of material that needs to be prepared.

Think carefully and write slowly.

By the way, we also need to get some county chronicles on the folk customs of Jingtai County, and the characters in the stories should be consistent with the times and local customs and practices.

This is not difficult. Just write a letter to Chairman Wu of the Baiyin Writers Association and ask him to send a few books over.

Also, I need to change my computer. The one given by the Japanese is obviously outdated. Great Wall Company has released the latest 386 computer, which also comes with Kingsoft's latest WPS, and it is very effective.

Of course, the old computer was not wasted and was happily taken home by her younger sister Fang Mingli. Fang Minghua originally planned to buy her a 386, but she didn't want it.

A week later, Song Tangtang came back exhausted. When his wife finished taking a bath and changed into her nightgown, Fang Minghua looked at Song Tangtang's graceful body and fair face and couldn't help asking:

"Huh? Why do you look tanned?"

The other person rolled his eyes and said, "Do you really want me to get tanned?"

Fang Minghua chuckled: "Actually, I think you looked pretty good in dark colors when you were in Southern Xinjiang."

"Humph, actually you are not attracted by my black skin, but by that Type 65 military uniform, right? You call that uniform temptation!"

Song Tangtang exposed it without hesitation.

When the two were making love in bed, Fang Minghua said this word, which made Song Tangtang blush and her heart beat fast, but she refused to obey.

I will never wear that treasured green military uniform when I am making out.

The couple joked for a while, and then Song Tangtang talked about his business trip to Yinchuan.

"Chairman Zhang, Ma Hongying and I have already reached an agreement. We will send someone to serve as the deputy general manager of the new company, in charge of finance. In the future, I will discuss with Hong Jun and send a capable accountant to serve as the financial director of the new company. No matter what else, we must seize the financial power!"

"This is a great idea." Fang Minghua appreciated it very much: "We are actually just a strategic investment. The specific operation of the company still depends on Zhang Xianliang and others. As long as we are very clear about the company's accounts, we don't have to worry about anything else."

"I also started from this line of thought. By the way, the woman on the other side, Ma Hongying, is a powerful figure. Zhang Xianliang is actually a hands-off boss. I am mainly talking to her."

"I heard about it from the Red Army." Fang Minghua nodded: "And he is also a great drinker."

"It's okay. I can still drink a little." Song Tangtang looked as if nothing had happened.

"Can you drink more? Did you two have a drinking contest?"

"Not really, right? We had mutton hotpot and drank only two bottles of liquor. Women should be reserved and not get drunk."

Two bottles?!
Fang Minghua took a breath of cold air. He could imagine two beautiful women eating hot pot with two empty bottles beside them.

"Minghua, what are you doing at home? Are you holding the baby? Did you go to the dance hall to dance with the Red Army?" Song Tangtang suddenly asked.

"Nonsense. Of course I held the baby, but I didn't dance." Fang Minghua denied it immediately.

"Be honest and I'll reward you." After saying that, Song Tangtang hugged Fang Minghua's neck and kissed him on the face.

"How can you accept such a small reward?" Fang Minghua hugged Song Tangtang around the waist, stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

"what?"

"Uniform temptation!" "Hateful!" Song Tangtang said coquettishly, but hugged Fang Minghua's neck even tighter.

After a while of making love, both of them were sweating profusely.

Song Tangtang lay in Fang Minghua's arms with a flushed face.

"Oh, I'll quickly take a shower and then go back to my parents' house to see Lele and Ruirui." Song Tangtang suddenly got up from the bed and started to get dressed.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's so hot outside, let's go together in the evening." Fang Minghua advised.

"No, I want to see him now!" Song Tangtang quickly put on her clothes and started to dress up in front of the dressing table.

"By the way, Minghua, let me tell you something. I'm getting ready to apply for a visa to the United States."

"Didn't you say to go when it's cooler?"

"Let's do it now. We'll try to leave in August. By then, Lili will have her summer vacation and can accompany us to go around. Will you go?"

"I just went there last year, why would I go again this year? I still have to write a novel."

"Well, I'll go see Emily for you."

I.
After Song Tangtang came back, she started to apply for a visa. She had to go to the American Embassy in Yanjing. Fortunately, Song Tangtang's grandparents were in Yanjing, so it was convenient for children from a large compound to get some things done, so Fang Minghua didn't have to worry about it.

His current job, besides taking care of the baby, is writing this book "Skywalker"

With Li Shanche, the founder of Yongtai Primary School, as the prototype of the first generation of characters, Professor Lu as the second generation, and Li Chongren and Zhang Jianlin as the third generation, the book writes about how generations of teachers in this barren land in the Northwest used their sweat, blood and even their lives to spread knowledge and continue civilization.

After the story outline was drawn up, Fang Minghua officially began to write, but just like Chen Zhongshi, he only finished the first draft in one go and then revised it slowly.

Just this morning, Song Tangtang had gone to Yanjing again a few days ago to apply for a visa and had not returned yet. Fang Minghua took a walk while it was still relatively cool outside. When he returned home and turned on his computer to write, the landline phone in the living room suddenly rang.

He had no choice but to go over and answer the phone since it was from the magazine's security duty room.

"Brother Minghua, I'm Baofu. Your letter and package have been sent to the magazine office. Can I deliver them to your home?"

"No, I'll come get it later."

"It's okay. I'm on night shift and about to go home, so I'll bring it to you." Zhang Baofu was very enthusiastic on the phone.

"Well, does my family know?"

"I know. I've been here once and remember."

Half an hour later, Fang Minghua heard a knock on the door and went to open it, letting Zhang Baofu in and bringing him a plate of iced watermelon. He sat on the sofa, opened the envelope and read it.

"Brother Minghua, what is the letter? The return address on my envelope is the Golden Rooster Awards Jury Committee." Zhang Baofu asked while eating.

"Oh, the movie 'Qiu Ju Goes to Court' won the Best Screenplay Award at this year's Golden Rooster Awards, but there will be no awards ceremony this year, so the certificate and trophy were sent to me," said Fang Minghua.

"Brother Minghua, you are so awesome. You won another award." Zhang Baofu said with admiration.

"It's nothing. The Screenwriter Award is just an ordinary award. The Best Director Award is really impressive. Eat more." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

After seeing Zhang Baofu off, Fang Minghua looked at the trophy again.

He had of course known that "Qiu Ju Goes to Court" was nominated for Best Screenplay. Originally, this awards ceremony was scheduled to be held at WLMQ in Xinjiang, but has now been cancelled.

Well, it would take time to travel all the way to XJ.

I don’t know whether Zhang Yimou won the Best Director Award?

In the original history, he won this award, not only the Best Director Award, but also the Best Story Award and Best Actress Award.

Fang Minghua thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)