The program group spent a lot of money to invite cultural celebrities to come, just to raise the show’s pressing qualifications.

But the other guests did not argue, and the result was counterproductive.

The only Gu Lin who may have a bit of a cultural level, but he and Yu Hua do not talk about cultural topics.

It is really contrary to the original intention of the program group.

The task of setting things right was handed to Reba.

The program team urgently sent her a text message, asking her to try to introduce the chat topic to the book.

Reba thought, but the two of them kept talking, and they didn’t give her any chance to interject at all.

At this time,

Gu Lin and Yu Hua ended the previous topic, both burying their heads in eating meat.

Reba saw the opportunity and immediately spoke: “Teacher Yu Hua, when you are not doing literary creation, which writer’s book do you like to read?” ”

The sudden serious question made Yu Hua a little unresponsive.

But he soon remembered what his original motivation for participating in the show was.

He put down the chopsticks in his hand and said seriously: “I like more writers, if you usually look at it, William Faulkner, Borges, John Cheever, these three writers will have more works.” ”

Hearing this answer, Reba was a little confused.

She had never heard of the names of these writers, so how could she answer?

It’s not that her education level is too low, but these three are all foreign writers and are relatively unpopular.

It’s normal for her not to know.

The air was so quiet for two or three seconds.

Reba immediately cast a pleading look towards Gu Lin.

Gu Lin immediately spoke: “William Faulkner, Borges, these two writers I know.” ”

Yu Hua asked with some surprise, “Have you read their books?” ”

Gu Lin replied: “Borges’s words, I have only read one of his poems. ”

Yu Hua answered: “What Can I Use to Keep You? ”

“Yes!”

Gu Lin nodded, “I didn’t use this poem to deceive the little girl before.” ”

Reba was dumbfounded.

Your answer is better than mine!

At least I’ll get down to business.

“Hahaha…”

Yu Hua smiled and asked, “Then William Faulkner, how did you know about this writer?” ”

Gu Lin replied with a smile: “I have read a list called ‘six books you can’t read in life and death’, including William Faulkner’s “Hustle and Turmoil”. ”

“I didn’t believe in evil at first, so I tried to see it. It was later found out…”

“I really can’t read it!”

Yu Hua suddenly laughed: “Stream-of-consciousness novels, it is normal for ordinary readers to find it difficult to accept. ”

——[Brother Linzi’s answer is as true as ever. 】

– [My evaluation is, literate, but not much! ] 】

——[In fact, Brother Lin Zi’s reading volume is already more than other stars, but it can’t be compared with big writers. 】

– [Indeed. I watched a little of today’s five live broadcasts, and only Gu Lin can talk with these literati, and it’s not embarrassing. 】

——[Brother Linzi’s talent and writing definitely belong to the best among ordinary people, don’t you know it by looking at his lyrics? ] 】

– [As soon as you say this, I will be angry.] When will Brother Lin Zi release an album? Ask a day for a day! 】

……

The barbecue chat lasted for almost an hour.

It was getting late.

Yu Hua sighed with a smile, “It seems that there is no time for the good reading meeting.” ”

Gu Lin said, “It’s okay.” Let’s have a good chat. ”

Yu Hua nodded, “That’s right. ”

After a pause, he said again: “I remembered that in addition to the reading meeting, the program group also gave me a small task. ”

“Teacher Yu Hua, what task?” Reba asked curiously.

“Just ask you to write some text to give to each other, and then let me comment.”

Yu Hua said: “It won’t take much time, or do you want to try?” ”

As soon as Gu Lin wanted to say ‘forget it’, Reba excitedly shouted: “Write!” Teacher Yu Hua, we write! ”

“Okay, then I’ll stay a little longer.”

Reba forcibly shoved the paper and pen into Gu Lin’s hands.

This is a duck on the shelf, he doesn’t want to write it anymore.

Having just gained writing proficiency, he can write something original.

It’s just that he doesn’t want to bother with his brain.

After thinking about it again, he decided to copy a poem to cope with it.

On the other hand, Reba had already completed her ‘creation’ and happily handed the paper to Yu Hua.

“Teacher Yu Hua, I’ve written it.”

That look, like the first paper king student who rushed to hand in the exam papers.

Yu Hua took it and looked at it simply.

At the same time, the staff immediately operated remotely and focused the live camera in the cabin on the paper.

The audience was also able to see Reba’s sentences

“I’m not beautiful or gentle, I look round and rumbling, and I don’t like to deal with people when I’m in a bad mood….

Sometimes it’s unreasonable, it’s easy to get angry, easy to cry, easier to laugh, and more importantly, I always like to say: I’m hungry…”

——[What Reba wrote is so cute. 】

——[She actually said that she was not beautiful? After the appraisal, this text has no sense of truth, 0 points! 】

– [I give full faint, a hundred faint!] 】

——[The three words ‘I’m hungry’ at the end express the author’s strong homesickness. 】

——[I saw that your elementary school reading comprehension failed.] The expression is clearly a beautiful yearning for the future life. 】

——[Hahaha, brothers are all teachers of the Chinese marking group, right?] 】

……

After reading the text written by Reba, Yu Hua smiled and said, “Not bad, it’s quite interesting to write.” ”

Reba said a little shyly: “Thank you, Teacher Yu Hua.” ”

“These are the words you said to Xiao Gu?”

“Hmm… Sort of. ”

Yu Hua smiled meaningfully, “That’s good, I hope he can understand it.” ”

At this time, Gu Lin also finished copying the poem that came to mind——

“From tomorrow, be a happy person.

Feed the horses, chop firewood, and travel the world.

From tomorrow, care for grain and vegetables.

I have a house facing the sea and blossoming in spring.

……

Strangers, I also bless you.

May you have a bright future.

May you have a lover who will eventually become a dependent.

May you find happiness on earth.

I just want to face the sea and blossom in spring. ”

Yu Hua looked at the poem on the paper, and was a little shocked for a while, “You wrote this?” ”

Gu Lin was stunned, “Teacher Yu, you don’t know Haizi? ”

“Haiko? Haven’t heard. ”

Gu Lin instantly understood that it seemed that in this world, there was no poet like Haizi.

So to speak….

Am I forced to pretend again?

Reba leaned aside to finish reading the poem, her heart full of joy.

A few key words in the poem – ‘feed the horse’, ‘I have a house’, ‘face the sea’.

Doesn’t this refer to the life of himself and Gu Lin in the redwood cottage?

Could it be….

In her mind, an idol drama has been staged.

Yu Hua read the poem over and over again, couldn’t put it down, and finally gave his own evaluation:

“Damn, how did you write so awesome!”

……

(Defensive: Yu Hua said this when evaluating Mo Yan’s work in an interview, and I borrowed it.)

Originally, I didn’t plan to use Haizi’s poems, after all, many entertainment writers have used them, but I can’t find a more suitable one. )


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