Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 226 “Angry Youth” at Yenching University

"Mingxuan, it's time for me to read the last book "The Godfather". Bruce Lee is dealing with the foreign gangsters. Please let me finish the plot."

In the reading room of Yenching University, a male student named Lu Ziyi stuck his head behind his companion and said very dissatisfiedly when he saw that the other party was still reading the "The Godfather".

A few days ago, I finally managed to borrow this novel. Halfway through, my friend borrowed it for research purposes.

I've only watched half of this plot, and I can't help but make Lu Ziyi feel itchy.

"Hey, don't push, don't push. I'm about to figure out what the secret is. This Bao Guowei is really good. Even popular novels can write different flavors. I will return it to you tomorrow, tomorrow."

The boy named Xie Mingxuan waved his hands repeatedly, but his eyes never left the book in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ziyi suddenly became furious.

"Tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, why do you think so slowly, you kid? It's not even half done yet!"

He pointed at the page of the other person's book and asked a little strangely.

The two people immediately started fighting in the reading room. The boy named Xie Mingxuan was defeated in the end and reluctantly returned the book to Lu Ziyi.

Lu Ziyi was indignant and did not allow the other party to slander his favorite book.

"Also, you are blessed by the country and have the opportunity to study like this. If you don't think about how to study well and serve the country, reading such books here is worthy of the country's trust? Is it worthy of your parents' instructions?"

Compared with the previous "Legend of the Condor Heroes", it seems to be even more attractive.

Not only does it refer to the content of the original "The Godfather" movie and novel, but it also incorporates the writing style of the online novel.

"It's just a book. I'll go to the library and borrow one."

"This novel has so much magic power. I just thought it was novel, so I read it all night without knowing it. After half a day, I couldn't help but pick it up and read it again. It's so addictive!"

Besides, this kid is famous for being a dog-skin plaster. The more you talk to him, the more energetic he will become, and he won't be able to get rid of you at that time, which will be very annoying.

The latter had a smile on his face and said without even looking back.

"Haha, you are worthy of being named Bao Guowei. This book has fully explained the sadness of life at the bottom of China. I didn't expect that writing popular novels is also a masterpiece." Lu Ziyi immediately sighed.

Xie Mingxuan said angrily: "I can't stand it anymore. This kid really deserves a beating. He looks so awesome and coaxing, as if he looks down on everyone."

Lu Ziyi's mouth was blocked for a moment, and he didn't say any more words.
Only Gao Yan was left, who seemed to be an angry young man, and continued to babble non-stop.

Everyone gnashed their teeth, some spoke out to refute, but Gao Yan was the one who knocked them down one by one.

Lu Ziyi hugged his precious novel and said with a smile.

He didn't forget to mutter something in his mouth.

"Everyone is just a bunch of losers, they really don't have any meaning at all."

At first, many people may not be able to accept it, but after this "The Godfather" was collected into the Yenching University Library.

"Why are you like this? What does our reading have to do with you? Who said novels must be about teaching and educating people?"

The two of them had a heated discussion, and they felt that Bao Guowei's novel seemed to have a completely different magic power from ordinary popular novels.

After Gao Yan's words, he secretly changed his concept and gave everyone present a big thumbs up.

As word spread spread, the novel "The Godfather" suddenly became popular overnight.

Of course, while it exploded, there were still countless different voices.

The main reason is that this kid is proficient in sophistry, and students who usually concentrate on their studies can't talk better than him.

What the two people didn't know was that Bao Guowei used writing techniques that transcended this era.

"The plot is too exaggerated. For example, the portrayal of the character Bruce Lee is full of unrealistic fantasies, and the gangsters are all-powerful in the United States, covering the sky with one hand. How could a beautiful country like the United States do this? What happens when this happens? It’s really inconsistent with the facts!”

This made Gao Yan even more arrogant. He held his head high with a proud look on his face.

"It's just a waste of time. How dare you write such a novel? It's really despised. Bao Guowei is wasting his amazing talent!"

Some even felt a little guilty, immediately put away their books and fled the reading room.

"Hurry up and pay me back. Pay me back soon. I want to see what happens to Bruce Lee and whether Mike Corleone can afford the important responsibility of the family. You boy, please wait for me."

The person next to him immediately pulled him and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't provoke him. This Gao Yan is famous for his stubbornness. He is a loner and doesn't socialize with others. There is no point in arguing with him." significance."

"Is this so?" Xie Mingxuan immediately understood why his friend was so precious to this book?
He couldn't help but sigh.

"Borrow one? You don't know the current market situation. All the hundreds of copies of "The Godfather" purchased from bookstores have been borrowed. Every copy that comes back is borrowed out. This novel is now very popular in Peking. It’s hard to even buy it in a bookstore outside.”

Then he put his hands behind his back and prepared to go to the next place to carry out his "just execution".

Lu Ziyi quit immediately. The other party was really bullying others. Even a good friend could not share this novel like this.

"It's no wonder that this novel was not popular a few days ago. Everyone was used to Bao Guowei's serious literature writing method in the past, and suddenly there is a popular literature. Compared with the two, there is naturally a gap."

Everyone looked towards the sound and saw a man with thick glasses and messy hair.

Among the vast student population, there are always one or two who are not swayed by public opinion. After carefully reading this novel, they were so shocked that they introduced it to their friends.

Many people were still reading the novel with gusto, but when he said this, they immediately lost interest.

"I have read some of this novel. As the masters in the field of criticism have said, Bao's novel places too much emphasis on the twists and turns of the plot and the thrilling, dark and bloody gangster plot. It ignores the literary nature and the depth of literature. and the portrayal of specific characters.”

"I haven't read it once enough, so I have to read it again. Only by reviewing it frequently can we review the past and learn the new!"

As if he had just passed by, a non-yiny voice came over immediately.

Someone next to him sighed and said comfortingly.

"It's better to bear with it. This Gao Yan comes here specifically to disgust people. Last time, a bad-tempered man beat him up. But who would have thought that this guy has something to do with the school board of directors? It is said that there is also a man who has returned from studying in the United States. Uncle, don’t provoke him, just don’t talk to him.”

Seeing the expressions of everyone present who dared to be angry but dared not speak, Gao Yan felt even more happy, and said with a straight face like a gentleman giving a lecture.

"Dear students, please pay attention. Concentrate on your studies. Don't indulge in these meaningless pastimes. Studying hard will be beneficial to you, the country, and society."

"Next time you let me see you, don't blame me for being rude!"

After Gao Yan finished speaking, he strode like a meteor and prepared to leave the reading room. The students behind him were still hating his high-profile behavior.

"Classmate, are you concentrating on studying this art of sophistry? Are you just playing with things and losing your ambition? What benefits does it have for the country and the people? Have you read the entire "The Godfather"? Where did you get this conclusion?" "Or are you just following what others say? "

The rich voice resounded throughout the reading room.

The sound is not loud, but it is very penetrating and makes people feel neither humble nor arrogant.

The students looked toward the voice and saw a student in simple clothes and a smiling face. His face looked a little older, but his eyebrows were curved, which made people think he was a very kind person.

Some students immediately raised questions.

"Who is he? He looks familiar? He speaks in a very orderly manner."

Then someone answered for him.

"You don't even know him. Qi Sihe, a senior in the history department, ranked first in the history department last year. He has written many articles in newspapers and periodicals. He can be said to be the most outstanding group of seniors in Yanjing."

Of course, there were also those who were gloating about the misfortune and sighed.

"It's fun to watch this time."

Gao Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him. He looked ordinary, with only a pair of bright eyes.

A senior in the history department?

The thing I, Gao Yan, am least afraid of are my seniors.

He stopped and approached step by step, speaking as he approached.

"Debating is my hobby. Since ancient Greece, debating culture has been the cradle of democracy and freedom. Across the ocean, in the distant United States, there is an extremely rich and developed debating culture. How come debating is just a toy?"

"As for the book "The Godfather", I didn't finish it very much, because after reading the first few chapters, it was already hard for me to swallow. I really can't read this kind of crap."

Gao Yan realized that what he said made sense, with a proud smile on his face.

"Even those gentlemen criticized Bao Guowei's book. Mr. Hu Shizhi, who had praised Bao Guowei previously, also scorned this book, saying that it was a stain on Bao Guowei's life. Who do you think you are, why are you qualified to talk nonsense here?”

"It's over."

After hearing these words, someone immediately touched his forehead helplessly, shook his head and said.

"I said, why are you messing with him? This kid likes this the most and is the best at it."

But I never thought that this senior named Qi Sihe would not panic at all, and would always remain neither humble nor overbearing in the face of ridicule and doubts.

"I, Qi Sihe, am not a special person. I just love Mr. Bao Bingwen's works and articles very much. What my classmate said is wrong, so I naturally have to explain it carefully. I have already read this book "The Godfather" Three times, each time has a different feeling.”

His eyes sparkled and he looked at the other party.

"Classmate Gao Yan, are you a little too arbitrary? Are some people following their words?"

"you!"

Three sentences or two showed the magnanimity in Qi Sihe's heart, and it was hard for Gao Yan to continue to have an attack.

But he shook his sleeves and said with a sneer.

"You mean, this book "The Godfather" still has merit?"

Gao Yan wanted to see what the other party could say about this, he said sarcastically.

"Should we describe the sinister nature of gangs, where money is paramount, violence and bloodshed, or should we rely on personal force to solve problems in an anarchic way?"

"Wow go!"

After seeing the debate between the two people, Lu Ziyi sighed with emotion.

"The two people were debating fiercely, almost like a war. And I didn't expect that Senior Qi could debate."

Xie Mingxuan shook his head and said decisively: "In my opinion, Senior Qi is still behind. I also like to read The Godfather. There are some very reasonable things in it, but when it comes to literature, it is a lot less."

In the reading room, more and more students gathered. In this era of lack of entertainment life, watching the excitement is a program that is loved by men, women, old and young.

At this time, there was a student next to him who knew the inside story and introduced it to everyone present.

"You guys, please don't go too far, raising others' ambitions and destroying your own prestige."

Compared to the high-profile and unpopular Gao Yan, the students naturally basically supported Qi Sihe.

"You know what? Senior Qi seems to be incomparable."

the student explained.

"Hey~ don't make a conclusion so early. Didn't Senior Qi just say that he likes Mr. Bao Bingwen's articles very much, and from what I know, this Senior Qi not only likes Mr. Bingwen's articles, but even You can say that you are one of his fans!”

"It is said that he is familiar with the content of every debate and speech Mr. Bingwen had in the past. He is even more familiar with the content of the debate when Mr. Bingwen was angry at Xiaoxiao when he was in Hangzhou."

"Everyone, please rest assured that Senior Qi will definitely be able to embarrass this arrogant Gao Yan."

He was talking proudly here, but everyone's attention was immediately attracted by the debate between the two people.

"Everyone, listen up. It's not over yet. This Gao Yan is so aggressive! It seems that Senior Qi is still invincible!"

Immediately, everyone fell silent and heard Gao Yan's voice.

"This novel is full of prejudice against the United States. The ugly ones are all Americans, and the good people are all Orientals, or they are like the Corleone family of Orientals. The West is a civilized society. This Bao Guowei is biased and deliberately praises Easterners. Westerners are our teachers. Do you know the principle of respecting teachers? "

Gao Yan's aggressive look seemed like Qi Sihe would be defeated today.

Qi Sihe was not annoyed and asked after thinking for a while.

"My classmates are saying that Westerners are our teachers?"

There was a specious smile on his face, which seemed to be a little sarcastic.

"Isn't it?"

Gao Yan said with his head held high.

(End of this chapter)