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

Chapter 158 Wrong! You are wrong again!

After hearing the questions from everyone present, Li Shutong said a Buddha's name, then shook his head and said.

"This is an extremely difficult question to answer. Since the new trend of literary thought in our country, learning from external experience has been the consensus of the public. Whether Chinese literature follows itself more, or follows foreigners more, it is really difficult to judge between the ambiguities. We It is excellent to look at the source of the main idea.”

Bao Guowei nodded towards Li Shutong, knowing that the other person was nodding at him.

And Zhang Taiyan, the master, is still holding his hands and looking at him expectantly.

Look at others, this is what they are like! You damn old Zhang!

Although he was slanderous, Bao Guowei still knew what Lao Zhang meant.

These questions may not seem like much, but they are actually very acute.

Aren’t you, Bao Guowei, very awesome? Everyone wants to boast that you have created various literary schools at a young age, but you are not referring to foreigners.

In other words, isn’t it just copying excellent foreign works and being a tailor can achieve this level?

At first, Bao Guowei was a little surprised. Why did these people suddenly attack? Is it really just a literary discussion?

That's too simple. There are no such pure things in the world.

But later, Bao Guowei figured it out.

These people are testing themselves.

It's like a certificate of submission.

Humans are naturally a group animal and are used to forming cliques, and now Zhang Taiyan wants to pull himself into the clique he belongs to.

When a new person appears, he will inevitably have a different voice, no matter how good he was before.

Even the better you are, the more intense the "test" you will be.

This may be the unspoken rule of getting along in the circle.

In his previous life, Bao Guowei had heard of such examples.

Fraternity bullying is often reported in American fraternities. Students who want to join the fraternity must undergo extremely severe tests by their seniors.

Perhaps there is also such a trend in the circle of literati.

Such a trend has become so strong that even Zhang Taiyan cannot avoid it.

So much so that I have to give myself a chance to express myself.

Zhang Taiyan, an old boy, was probably already prepared to use excuses to regain the ground if he couldn't answer.

Follow Lao Zhang's rhythm?

But coming to this time and space, Bao Guowei never intended to act according to common sense.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on his face.

He came into this world to break the rules!

"Not good!"

After seeing Bao Guowei's expression, Zhang Taiyan, who knew him very well, immediately felt his heart skip a beat.

Something is going to happen again! As expected, this apprentice is the one who worries the most!

He has now understood the character of his apprentice very clearly.

If the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his mouth would be tilted into an arc.

That means this kid is going to show off and show off.

But if he sneered, it meant that the boy was a little angry and was about to start quarreling with others.

This kid is really fearless! Just to make trouble for me!

What other shocking words are you going to say?

Just as Zhang Taiyan wanted to stop him, it was already too late.

But I heard a young voice speaking loudly.

"wrong!"

The voice is deafening, isn't it Bao Guowei or who is it?

Originally, the banquet was still very lively.

There was a heated discussion about the book "Alive".

It is even divided into two factions, one is in agreement and the other is in opposition.

But as soon as these powerful words came out, there was an extraordinary silence in the venue.

Zhang Taiyan breathed out and felt a little more relaxed.

This kid finally learned something from the experience and gained wisdom. It was just an ordinary discussion, so there was no problem at all.

Then a comfortable smile appeared on his face, as if to say, apprentice, please perform well, the master is watching!

But how could Bao Guowei fulfill his wish?

I'm only halfway through what I said, and there's still half a sentence left behind.

"Everyone should read more books!"

With a bang, the place suddenly boiled.

How arrogant! This guy actually asked these literary celebrities to read more books?

Bao Guowei turned to Li Shutong and said, "You must be an exception."

Li Shutong was a little surprised, was amused by Bao Guowei, and nodded.

Everyone in the venue, most of the literati who had just expressed doubts, had ugly expressions. But one of them was as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Hey! Arrogant! You should be so arrogant! Why didn't I think of saying such words at such a moment?! It's so wonderful! So refreshing!"

Who else could it be? Isn’t it the Huang Kan who is famous for his madness!

Huang Kan looked at Bao Guowei in surprise, not caring at all that he was actually being scolded. He originally thought that this junior brother had a calm temper, at least on the surface.

But who would have thought that he could be so interesting?

Huang Kan likes this kind of publicity, especially on such occasions. Publicity shows strength to a certain extent.

But when he was feeling proud, he immediately noticed Zhang Taiyan's cold gaze, shuddered immediately, and sat down angrily.

Bao Guowei ignored Zhang Taiyan's glare and said loudly.

"Everyone is wrong. You have read less books. The development of modern literature in our country has never been based on the literature and thoughts of foreigners. If we have to say something useful, foreigners may be able to give us a reference, but they cannot Let's move forward."

"Do you know a saying, those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die?"

These words came from Qi Baishi's teachings to his apprentices. Bao Guowei didn't know if everyone in the room had heard them, but as soon as these words came out, many people's eyes lit up.

Chu Huiseng and Cai Chunshou saw the movement here and immediately came over to take a look. When they heard Bao Guowei's words, Chu Huiseng immediately laughed and said.

"Hey, this Bao Bingwen, I know that wherever he is, there will be fun to watch. If you imitate me, you will live, and if you imitate me, you will die! It tells the core of our future development!"

Cai Chunshou stroked his beard and said: "Just like reading, reading books will not succeed. Memorizing books backwards without understanding their meaning is ultimately just learning in Handan. Only by integrating the knowledge, incorporating it into your own understanding and perception, and making it your own, That’s real reading!”

"Haha! Let's sit down and listen too."

Chu Huiseng sat carelessly by the flower bed, raised his hands and listened seriously.

"Hey! This is consistent with Bingwen's philosophy all along." Cai Chunshou, who had always been optimistic about this young man, sat down and said. "This guy's point of view has always been the same at the cultural gathering at Songhe Tower."

In just a few words, the different voices in the venue still couldn't be suppressed.

Chen Songluo thought about it and said pertinently: "If it doesn't originate from foreigners, then does it originate from the traditional culture of our ancestors?"

Someone immediately retorted: "Ha! Traditional feudal culture is now dregs and has been criticized and scolded. Why do you still mention this?"

Lu Yin is a thoughtful person. She doesn't like Bao Guowei, but she won't deliberately target him. Instead, she will talk about the problem.

"Perhaps Mr. Bingwen should explain a little more clearly. What are the roots of the current development of literature?"

Huang Kan said: "This question is very valuable. If we can discuss the roots of our literature, we will naturally be able to make further progress!"

"I think they are still foreigners!"

"I think it's still a classical book!"

The venue suddenly became noisy, Bao Guowei shook his head slightly and said.

"You are wrong again!"

wrong again?

You're done, aren't you? ?

Some gentlemen were already blowing their beards and staring, so Bao Guowei explained in a leisurely manner.

"The development of our country's modern literature is mainly due to one reason."

"National struggle!"

struggle? What is it?

Everyone looked at each other, obviously confused, but Bao Guowei obviously hadn't finished speaking yet, so they all waited silently.

Bao Guowei nodded slightly and said: "Yes, it is a struggle!"

“Of course there is influence from Western culture. Various ideological trends in Western academic circles have greatly shocked our predecessors and brought new characters, new artistic conceptions, new ideas, and new terms. However, it would be unavoidable to say that our literature originated from the West. It seems too biased.”

He first expressed certain affirmation of the previous point of view.

Then, the words spoke firmly.

"So in my opinion, the literary trend since the May Fourth Movement originated from the national crisis and class contradictions. Our Chinese nation's will to fight against injustice is the legitimate resistance of the vast number of Chinese students to oppression!"

"well said!!"

After these words, someone immediately cheered for Bao Guowei.

"Struggle? Resistance?"

Chu Huiseng looked thoughtful. In his opinion, what Bao Guowei had been doing was indeed consistent with these two words.

This guy is like a swordsman in the literary world, with a sharp edge everywhere, opening up a different literary path for everyone!

Cai Chunshou said: "It's interesting! But it still seems a little uncomfortable. This kid still has something in his belly! It's not too late to make an evaluation after he finishes everything!"

"Hey!" Chu Huiseng smiled, pointed at Cai Chunshou and shook his head. "You guys are just here to have fun. Didn't you see the tense situation on the field? In response to this matter, this guy Bingwen is obviously under siege."

Cai Chunshou curled his lips indifferently, threw a peanut into his mouth and said.

"Just watch, this kid will definitely win, and he will win something extraordinary!"

　I finally finished writing. I felt dizzy and fell asleep directly after writing this.

　　Please help catch the bugs

　　See if I work so hard, please give me a follow-up order.

　　Grateful!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)