Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

() The beginning of autumn in September is filled with an indescribable bleakness, and people suddenly feel inexplicable loneliness in their hearts, as if they miss something, such as their hometown.

In the teaching room of Seoul National University, a middle-aged man was sitting at a desk, holding a book in both hands, reading it seriously, and his expression was extremely peaceful.

In the beautifully bound book, as the pages are slowly opened, a simple but touching childhood story seems to flash before my eyes.

Everyone has a happy childhood of their own, only laughing, even crying, there is a smile on the face.

"Yuzhili is a remote mountain village, located in an inconspicuous place in Gangwon-do. This is my home, a very warm mouth of four families."

"There is a persimmon tree in the backyard of my house. It should be the backyard when I grew up. Every day, my father would stand under the tree in a daze, my mother would be busy in the kitchen, and I would run on the path covered with gravel. A naive little girl was chasing."

"I like such a simple life. Although every bit and every drop is so clear in the past many years, it is a bit contradictory and blurred."

"Ten years later, every time I look back, I always feel that there is a little girl following behind me, but I can't find her figure, but I still feel that she is behind me."

"Because I know the name of the road I'm walking on, which is Yuzhili. This is my hometown. I like everything here, just like I yearn for sunshine."

A faint murmur, as gentle as reciting a poem, filled with an extremely yearning emotion, sounded from Xu Guojun's mouth.

The name of this book has spread throughout South Korea. Since one day last month, everything has come without warning.When everyone is unprepared.

Students are still living in the three-point-one-line campus life, urban white-collar workers are still rushing to work, the presidents of major companies are also busy with various schedules, and ordinary people continue their ordinary lives.

Everything is working as usual without any hiccups.Maybe people are too busy to be numb.

Immediately afterwards, a seemingly unremarkable book was published, lying on the shelf of the bookstore, and no one noticed, even the owner of the bookstore was too busy to take a closer look at who wrote it.

When a bookstore visitor picks up the book, look at the generic title.His expression remained calm and dull, without any change, but when his eyes fell on the author's name, his pupils shrank.

In the corner of the page, there are a few very common characters printed, but these words are not unfamiliar to many people - the mysterious author.

"What's going on? Mysterious author? Don't be joking, okay... I want to see. Who is playing a prank and dared to publish a book in the name of the mysterious author."

In many people's minds, the symbolic meaning of the mysterious author is difficult to describe in words, but people respect this author from the bottom of their hearts who touched Korea with the tip of his pen, because the touches of "Chrysanthemum Fragrance" and "Good Morning" are so real.

The reason why the mysterious author is mysterious is because no one knows his identity.No one knows when his next work will be published, let alone which of the mysterious author's works has not caused a big shock?

Now, is it not a joke to find a new work by a mysterious author on the bookshelf?Or it's blinding.

"The Sound of the Organ in My Heart" is the name of this book. When the person who found the book opened the pages, the angry smile on his face gradually faded until it disappeared, and changed into a shocked and joyful expression.

"Hey, have you found the right book? I don't think I can find what I want. They don't look very good." The companion next to him shook his head and sighed as he looked at the dazzling array of bookshelves.

"I found it. This is the book I want. I can't read other books." The man held the book.His hands trembled faintly, and it was not difficult to see the excited expression. "I think I've been really lucky."

"What book, it's better than the mysterious author series..." I couldn't hear the words behind.

"Look, do you know who wrote this? It's not unfamiliar. This style and words are completely written by one person. Only he can write such a story." The person was so excited that he pushed the book to his companion. , keep explaining. "It's the work of a mysterious author, a story no one knows yet."

The companion's eyes widened slowly, with the name of the book clearly printed on his pupils, and he said in a daze. "It is indeed... the mysterious author."

Then, the staff in the bookstore noticed that two well-dressed men suddenly yelled, as if they could hardly contain their excitement, and the yelling disturbed other book-buying customers.

"Hey, can you be quiet, what's the noise!" There were many reproaches like this, but they were only temporary.

"Haha... I'm just quarreling. If I don't quarrel, would you know that the mysterious author's new work is in my hands!" Accompanied by the smug laughter, it's not hard to hear satisfaction.

"It's amazing, you still don't admit your fault for disturbing the order of public places... Wait, what did you just say, a new work by the mysterious author?"

Some people were dissatisfied and questioned, with unfriendly expressions, but after carefully recalling what they just said, they seemed to have an epiphany, and hurried to the side of the bookshelf. After reading a few pages of "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart", they were shocked.

"It's really a mysterious author. What kind of rhythm is this? Why do new works suddenly appear in bookstores? Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

The customers wandering around in the bookstore held up the books, the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting, and they kept asking questions, but it was difficult to conceal their excitement.

Then, the latest work "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart" by the mysterious author spread quietly, and many people didn't believe it when they heard the news. "Just kidding, the mysterious author released a new work, would I not know about it? Even if I didn't know, would the media not report it? A joke."

But this is unbelievable. The facts are already in front of your eyes. When people enter the bookstore with a half-believing mood, and walk out of the store again, they will definitely hold a book in their arms.

"How do you work, actually put the works of the mysterious author on the bookshelf, put up the promotional posters quickly, adjust the status, and prepare for the rush of buying books." Many bookstore bosses reprimanded innocent employees like this.

Sure enough, there was a rush of people buying books from "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart".

Like a shark smelling fishy, ​​the newspaper reporters shifted the focus of the lens to the abnormal situation in the bookstore, and TV stations such as SBS and MBC paid close attention.

"It's hard to imagine the reasons for the recent rush to buy books in bookstores. I believe many people are still puzzled. After some interviews, they finally learned the details."

"At this time, the book I was holding in my hand was the cause of this wave of buying books - "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart", the author seems to be a mysterious author well-known to the people."

"But I am very puzzled, that is, there is no news about the birth of the mysterious author's new work, and there are rumors on the Internet that customers of the bookstore discovered this book when they were wandering around."

In front of the bookstore, many reporters were reporting on the spot, holding a book high in their hands, behind them was a stream of people coming and going, including students, parents, white-collar workers and successful people, all carrying the book "What Is in My Heart" in their hands without exception. Organ Sound".

In the media's publicity, the news quickly spread across most of South Korea, and the news about the mysterious author was topped as a hot topic on major websites, and the news about the entertainment star was suppressed for the time being.

It didn't take long for the reporter to find Papa Xu who was in charge of publishing "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart" for an interview.

"Editor-in-chief, can you explain in detail why there is no warning about the release of the new work of the mysterious author? Is there any metaphor in it?" The topics of reporters are always full of pertinence.

"I am deeply sorry for the silent publication of "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart", but I am also following the author's wishes, please understand."

"May I ask Editor-in-Chief Xu, what is the wish of the mysterious author? It's time to reveal the identity of the author!" The reporter continued to ask.

"Someone will find out. I hope that "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart" will be picked up by a coincidence, just like people finding some forgotten memories by chance." Facing the reporters' questions, Father Xu did not change his face. se. "This is the author's will, and regarding the author's identity, I can only say sorry."

"Okay, we can stop asking about the identity, but the turmoil caused by "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart" should make the identity of the mysterious author surface, because the public can't wait."

Although the media reporters couldn't dig out any real information from Dad Xu, they firmly believed that the identity of the mysterious author was almost exposed, because the impact of "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart" was too powerful.

After a month of brewing, the turmoil has intensified, and now the public is already looking for traces of the mysterious author.

This is about the sensation caused by "The Sound of the Organ in My Heart". From scratch, everything came unexpectedly.

In the teaching office, Xu Guojun was lying on a chair and reading softly. His temples were a little gray and his eyes were piercing. He carefully looked at the pages in his hand and read out sentence by sentence.

Slowly, the clear eyes became cloudy, and a little moisture gushed out of the dry and wrinkled corners of the eyes. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that tears were about to flow out.

"Hey... what a thick pen and emotion it takes to write such a real and exciting childhood." Xu Guojun sighed without closing the book. "Although I have read it five or six times, my eyes are moist every time."

"Han Bin, after the release of this work, you will be awarded the title of National Master, because you are worthy of this honor."