Chapter 32

At this moment, Xia Xiaoluo was holding a copy of "Records of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty" and read it with great interest, while Qu Xiaoyuan was immersed in the tough story of "Robinson Crusoe".

He yearns for the hero's difficult but free life on the isolated island. Before, when Xia Xiaoluo dragged him to read the book, he was unwilling to live or die, but now he slowly realized the joy of reading.

"Eastern Zhou Dynasty" is a very exciting and cruel book, probably because the people in the pre-Qin period have not been educated by the way of Confucius and Mencius, and have not yet had the influence of the Han Dynasty, which deposed a hundred schools of thought and respected Confucianism. Killing brother, father, and mother, disregarding the three cardinal principles and five constant principles, Xia Xiaoluo was terrified watching.

Qu Xiaoyuan said: "It's boring, Robinson finished reading it, it's boring." After finishing a book, it was like saying goodbye to the world in the book, and he felt a bit reluctant to part with it.

"If you're bored, you can go to the Reader's Club on the third floor. There are many middle school students there."

The female salesperson reminded kindly.

"Readers Club? What's the fun?" Xia Xiaoluo asked.

"There are more people of the same age. They often discuss literature and poetry together..." The female salesperson took a sip of the canned chrysanthemum tea.

Xia Xiaoluo recalled that in the early 90s, after formally experiencing the literary trends of the 80s such as "scars", "reflection", "reform" and "diversification", ordinary people's enthusiasm for literature was unprecedentedly high.

Gu Cheng's line "The night gave me black eyes, but I use him to find the light" can be recited by almost everyone who can read. The obscurity poems represented by Shu Ting and the poems of the coquettish school have softened a generation heart.

At that time, literary youth was a commendatory term. Writing a vague poem and playing a small guitar were sharp tools for hooking up literary young women.

Xia Xiaoluo rushed to Qu Xiaoyuan and said, "Go up and have a look, it's not fun, let's withdraw later."

The two came to the third floor of the library, and they saw a nameplate inlaid on the wooden door of a room, which said "Readers Club".

Hey, the third floor serves as the warehouse of Xinhua Bookstore. It is difficult for ordinary people to come to this place. Who would have thought that there is something hidden here?However, there is no sign of a readers' club in the first-floor lobby.

It can be seen that the executives of Xinhua Bookstore really don't have much business acumen, or under the rigid system, they have no intrinsic motivation to improve the business situation at all.

The two looked around at the door, and saw more than a dozen young boys and girls sitting inside, discussing something.

A boy in a white shirt said, "Everyone makes friends with literature. We have discussed literature for a few days, and we have gained a lot from each other. Why don't we have a poetry battle and have fun?"

The speaker was Feng Yunshan, a sophomore in Luoshui County No. [-] High School, and the head of the school radio station. Many articles were published in magazines such as "Boys and Girls" and "Middle School Students Reading". He is quite famous and very popular with girls.

He sat on one side of the table with several boys and girls, and on the opposite side were two boys, one was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a clean crew cut, the other was obviously younger, in his teens, Both were wearing green military T-shirts.

It is obvious that the clothes worn by adults have been changed to a smaller size, even if they have been changed, they will look a little fat, but in this hot and unbearable summer, it is quite suitable for ventilation and heat dissipation.

The ten-year-old boy wrinkled his nose, rolled his eyes, and said: "Hey, how many decent people can there be in this small county? I don't believe it. Compared with writing poetry, it can scare you to death, bro." , write a few random articles, just to have fun."

The taste of Beijing in his mouth gave him a feeling of being arrogant and arrogant, which was really not commensurate with his young age.

"Xiao Wu, shut up, the people in the Central Plains are outstanding, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, you don't know the heights of the sky and the earth at a young age, how did grandpa teach us? If you are humble, many will follow; if you are arrogant, many will go."

Said the boy in military uniform on the left.

The arrogance on the little boy's face disappeared without a trace, and he slumped down on the chair. He was obviously quite afraid of the boy in military uniform, so he didn't say anything more.

The boy in military uniform said: "Yunshan, Wang Guowei said in the opening chapter of "Human Ci Hua" that 'the realm is the most important thing in Ci. If there is realm, it will be self-contained and have its own famous sentences', but realm is the most difficult thing in the world to judge. In fact, it is difficult for us to distinguish between the superior and inferior in our poetry competition, so why bother?"

During this period, Feng Yunshan talked about literature with the boy in military uniform for a few days, and his views often conflicted with his.

This young man in military uniform seems to have an eye above the top, and he has a low evaluation of the domestic literary circles, and he is merciless when he criticizes Feng Yunshan's idol. As for the literary views, the two are completely different. Feng Yunshan, on the other hand, believes that articles should be written to convey the truth and educate the world.

The two argued for several days, and finally the boy in military uniform raised his hand and surrendered, but this made Feng Yunshan feel even more humiliated, feeling that he just didn't bother arguing with him.

Today Feng Yunshan recruited all the literature-loving teenagers in Luoshui County's middle and high schools, and even invited Chu Xiuhan, the No. [-] pen of the school's radio station and a talented girl from Luoshui County's No. [-] High School, to support the team.

Chu Xiuhan's poetry and articles are not inferior to him, but she keeps a low profile and never shows off. She secretly writes articles under a pseudonym to earn manuscript fees. Not many people know about her, but her talent is definitely above Feng Yunshan.

At this time, Chu Xiuhan said in a soft voice: "Yunshan's saying 'doushi' is exaggerated, everyone just entertains it, and let the other party be upright. In our small county, there are not many people who know literature. You are from Beijing. , the level must not be lowered, and I hope you will not hesitate to teach me."

These few words were spoken extremely appropriately, and the posture was extremely low, dissolving the tense atmosphere just now, as if the "Poetry Fighting" conference had become a joyful one.

Chu Xiuhan looked at Xia Xiaoluo and Qu Xiaoyuan who were sitting outside the door, and heard her voice was extremely soft, but there was a force that could not be refuted.

The boy in military uniform smiled slightly and said, "Xiuhan, well said, let's play."

When Xia Xiaoluo heard the fighting poem, and they seemed to be from Beijing, they were not convinced with each other with several local literary youths, and there was a bit of tense tension, and she thought, I can't play this poem, if I want to Plagiarizing a few poems, from the early 90s to 2011, except for the "Pear Flower Style" which became famous because of being scolded by Han Shao, I really haven't seen a few poems that I can remember.

The truly outstanding poems all appeared in the 80s. These people here are familiar with them, and they have no chance of plagiarizing them.

Xia Xiaoluo made a face to Qu Xiaoyuan, which meant: "Let's withdraw."

Qu Xiaoyuan wanted to slip away a long time ago, fighting is okay, "fighting poems" - what's there to fight?

The two were about to walk away when a voice came to mind—"My friend outside, why didn't you come in after standing there for so long?" It was the boy in military uniform who spoke.

Chu Xiuhan and his group turned around to look at the two of them.

A beautiful girl came into Xia Xiaoluo's eyes.

I saw that Chu Xiuhan's wonderful eyes were like two pitch-black gemstones, shining with breathtaking light, her delicate nose had a gentle curvature, her mouth was small and ruddy, and thin beads of sweat ooze from her snow-white skin. On a hot summer day, it gives people a refreshing feeling, which can be described as icy skin and jade skin.

A simple floral skirt wrapped a delicate and vigorous figure like a small tree, but it was very similar to the bohemian style that was very popular in the 21st century.

A pair of linen slippers hung on the slender feet, giving people a lazy and leisurely feeling.

She glanced at Xia Xiaoluo and the two, as if sweeping over a mediocre plant without any vitality, without stopping at all, she turned her head.

Xia Xiaoluo was about to leave, but felt her ignoring eyes, and for some reason, she walked in with strides, sat on a chair beside her, and said, "I don't understand poetry, can I sit by and listen to it?" ?”

The boy in military uniform smiled at him, giving him a feeling of spring breeze, and said: "You can sit here, you can sit down."

Xia Xiaoluo smiled slightly: "No need."

When Chu Xiuhan and Feng Yunshan saw two irrelevant people coming in, they both felt restless and glanced coldly at Xia Xiaoluo and Qu Xiaoyuan.

In fact, they held back their energy and wanted to defeat this young man from Beijing in terms of poetry and songs. The communication with this young man in the past few days made them very disgusted with this boy. His eyes are higher than the top. In his eyes, no one can see it.

A few days ago, talking about Lu Yao, a Shaanxi writer who just won the Contradictory Literature Award for his book "The Ordinary World", the boy in military uniform said: "I think Lu Yao is illiterate. His writing always stays emotional rather than rational. For example, the tragedy of Gao Jialin in "Life" is caused by the employment system and household registration system, and the labor force cannot be freely circulated, rather than the simple modern Chen Shimei. The characters in his works have no power to transcend the times and penetrate history, and they are not ordinary lives. , but a mediocre life."

You know, Lu Yao can be said to be the spiritual godfather of a generation in the 80s and 90s. The book "Ordinary World" has touched and inspired countless people.

He belittled Lu Yao in this way, which can be described as "rebellious".

Under the eyes of everyone's surprise and even hatred and contempt, the boy in military uniform remained calm and said calmly: "Lu Yao doesn't love farmers as much as the world thinks. He despises agriculture and yearns for industrial civilization in his heart. For example, my impression A profound sentence In "The Ordinary World", Tian Xiaoxia asked Sun Shaoping to drink water, and Sun Shaoping said, I am not thirsty. Lu Yao added a sentence "like a farmer" at the end."

Feng Yunshan appreciated Lu Yao very much, and he retorted: "You first write a novel that surpasses "Ordinary World", and then criticize him."

Who knew that the boy in military uniform was not irritated at all, but said flatly: "To evaluate the taste of an egg, you don't necessarily have to give birth to an egg yourself to be qualified?"

This metaphor made Feng Yunshan unable to refute.

Today I want to see the real chapter. It is the mule or the horse that led it out for a walk.

Although Chu Xiuhan is calm on the surface, she is actually very confident in her talent, even conceited. She thinks that few people can surpass her in terms of ingenuity in poetry and prose, and she can't wait to compete with the boy in military uniform.

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