Chapter XXVIII. Book III
I don't know what's wrong, it's only April, and it hasn't entered the rainy weather yet, but the rain in the south of the Yangtze River doesn't stop. Could it be that the weather was abnormal and advanced with the rebirth of Wu Jin? He wasn't so awesome.
The rain outside the window is dripping, not big, there is no orchestra for me, heaven and earth are the domineering of my stage, not small, will not go out without wet clothes, will not rain like dust. It just goes down on its own, not in a hurry, not caring about people's interests entanglement, not caring about people's joys and sorrows, not caring about the flowers in the world.
It's just that it's inexplicably cool. People are reluctant but have to add a coat to their bodies. Wu Jin was getting dressed and thinking about how to keep the trolls on the Internet shut up.
Undoubtedly, the best way to silence them is to write another book, a good enough book, a book that will have an important place in traditional literature. Not only can it shut them up, but it can also make Wujin go further on the road of cultural people. Kill two birds with one stone.
After thinking about it, let's write "Alive", although it is a little out of place, but after all, it is profound, isn't it? Although it is a little too profound, it should not come from the pen of young people, but there is a word called genius. Find out.
"'Alive' tells a pure story, unadorned, but powerful.
The author does not point out the serious problems in China's policies in the early days of liberation from a high political or social level, but focuses on a personal perspective, that is, to present the actual experience of the most simple peasants of the Fugui family in front of the readers, so that we can judge for ourselves who is right and who is wrong.
Although there is no long description in the novel, the occasional description is concise, just right, and very vivid. Generally speaking, the author's language is simple, and only by telling Fugui's tragic life in such language can it reveal stability between the lines and not make people feel frivolous. Undoubtedly, such simple language also reflects the author's writing purpose of being faithful to his heart. ”
These are the media's evaluations of "Alive", and from here we can see how good, successful, and relevant "Alive" is.
It was also for this book that Yu Hua was awarded the Chevalier de l'Ordre des Lettres des Arts et des Lettres de France in March 2004 and the highest prize of the Grenzana Carver Literary Prize in Italy. There are too many glories to list them all.
Only by being ruthless in this way can the trolls who are clamoring on the Internet shut their mouths. In order to be able to make Wujin outfit a particularly successful big ~ force.
"Wu Jin, someone is looking for you. Guo Zi shouted.
"Well, who's that. Let me see. Wu Jin raised an eyebrow. Not many people know about this place. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to be quiet.
Dressed, Wu Jin walked slowly to the door. It's Lin Zhen, the editor of the Light Publishing House. I don't know what happened to him.
"It's Brother Zhen, come in, Xiaozi, make a cup of tea. Although he was puzzled, Wu Jin still got out of the way and led him in. After all, the relationship between the two is quite good.
"You're so young, and when you do things, you're very sophisticated. As long as you let the door go, it doesn't look like a young man at all, but like an old man who has experienced the world. Lin Zhen teased with a smile.
"Hey, genius, what you can learn, I'll just pay attention to it, and I'll learn it, and apply what I've learned. Wu Jin laughed cheekily. He was happy to talk nonsense, and he didn't have anything to do day by day anyway. It's also good to have someone to talk to.
"Hey, I'm not here to talk to you about. If it's okay, I don't have time to look for you. ”
"Haha, your business is thriving now, there is more business, and you are busy with work, not like before. I've also heard, you've been promoted?"
"Thanks to you. Speaking of this, Lin Zhen said sincerely.
"Haha, you are also my nobleman. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today. Wu Jin said softly and waved his hand casually.
Therefore, life is not only about talent and ability, but also about opportunities. Sometimes people will pour you chicken soup and say that as long as you work hard, you will definitely succeed. As long as you are talented, as long as you have the ability, then you will definitely be able to come out. Wake up, these are the worlds that you have beautified.
For example, whoever succeeds by hard work, but he will never tell you how much hard work he has with those successful people, the same talent, and the same ability, but he can only do a 9-to-5 job for a lifetime in that place where no one cares. It's not that they're incompetent, it's just that they don't have luck, they don't have a chance.
It is said that the golden scales are not in the pool, and they are changed by the dragon. But it's such a big thing, it has to be stormy.
When Lin Zhen met Wujin, it was indeed an opportunity, coupled with a certain ability, but it was also appropriate for him to be promoted and make a fortune, and he couldn't stop it.
"Wu Jin, what are you going to do with the matter on the Internet?" the two finally got down to business.
"What else can I plan, I can do what I said yesterday. Wu Jin replied domineeringly.
"You're going to write a new book again?"
Obviously, Lin Zhen was very surprised. After all, Wu Jin has recently published two novels in a row, during which he also serialized a high-quality science fiction novel. Coupled with his incredible age, it's not a pretend, it's a fucking crime. On this day, Lin Zhen knew that geniuses really can't be considered people, and geniuses are all animals.
"yes, I'm just going to write a new book. ”
"What kind of writing?"
"It's the life of an ordinary person in the last century, and I have a name in mind, and it's called Fugui. ”
"emmmm" Lin Zhen suddenly felt a little unreliable.
"Don't mess around, you have to be serious. Or you're going to get sprayed to death. Lin Zhen was indeed very uneasy, and kindly reminded Wu Jin.
"I know, I bet you're going to love my new book. Wu Jin smiled mysteriously.
"Hmm. You're pretty reliable. Lin Zhenyan couldn't help but praise Wujin.
"Hey, that's one of the few things I've had besides being talented and good-looking. Your eyesight is really good. No wonder you found my "Legend of Wukong" in the first place. ”
"Then since I'm done, then I'll take my leave?"
Lin Zhen strongly said that he didn't want to talk with this pretending criminal, he desperately wanted to leave this place that suffocated him, and wanted to breathe the fresh air outside. Even if the rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, even if he has to start working tirelessly after leaving, these are just small things compared to communicating with Wujin.
"Well, don't go, it's hard for you to come here. What kind of fuss are you going to make when you leave? At least have a meal. Wu Jin greeted warmly.
"No, I still have something to do when I go back, so I won't bother. ”