"Some people like to put the words themselves first when telling a story, and think that technical language is the most important part of the story. But this kind of cognition, but can not explain another kind of existence, that is, the stream of consciousness, maybe many people will open their mouths when they see this, what is the stream of consciousness? No one has ever told you what the stream of consciousness is, but you may come into contact with this kind of thing when you are inadvertent, a few days ago when I was in France, I met a writer, after reading his works, I fully felt the flow of consciousness. Let me first tell you what the flow of consciousness is......"

Zhuang Yan mentioned Marcel Proust in the article, why he mentioned the stream of consciousness, because the works of the stream of consciousness are always a little anti-logical in language, which makes people feel particularly fragmented, and some people can not leave anything in their minds when they glance at the stream of consciousness works.

And the reason why Marcel Proust is mentioned is because he is a pioneer and master of stream-of-consciousness literature, but now he has not won an award, so most people don't know about him.

In fact, in the original world, Marcel Proust only became aware of his artistic achievements after his death, and it was only after his death that the stream of consciousness arose.

The last time I was in France, Zhuang Yan had close contact with Marcel, and through the translator Neil, the two talked about some things about the stream of consciousness, but they didn't legalize this technique at that time, Marcel said something about the fluidity of consciousness, he didn't know what he wrote these things, but he had his own opinions on literature.

At that time, Marcel was very surprised after chatting with Zhuang Yan, because in his eyes, Zhuang Yan was a real realist writer, at most, he added the word "new" in front of realism, and there was no difference in essence.

But after chatting, he found that Zhuang Yan's understanding of the characteristics of consciousness was even deeper than his, and it was obvious that Zhuang Yan had studied and discussed consciousness and already had a relatively systematic concept.

"The subject, the construction, the technique, the mystery is endless, because every text, every original text offers a very fresh mystery that cannot be exhausted. What we can do is to think and explore, rather than dwelling ourselves in the minutiae of technical institutions. ”

Zhuang Yan knocked down the last paragraph of the text and sighed long, language is a tool to transmit ideas, not a cage that imprisons thoughts, many people have fallen into this misunderstanding, thinking that they can write well if they master language skills.

He has always believed that literature students in universities should not talk too much about writing skills, but more about the ideas expressed in the works. This is the difference between college students and elementary school students, but many college students are still putting the cart before the horse and learning things that they only learn in elementary school.

After the article was posted on the FOF, he climbed out of bed, it was Saturday, but he still had to interview the driver.

The interview starts at ten o'clock, so he doesn't have to rush to the office. He made breakfast at home, but the result was a little unsatisfactory, and the porridge cooked was too much water, and some of it was thickened, losing the meaning of the porridge.

While he was eating porridge, someone in the "Senior Activity Center" was bubbling and gave him back.

Duan Qirui: Zhuang Yan boy, I saw someone scolding you.

Li Boyuan: I also saw it, Zhiquan, you want to help scold back?

Duan Qirui: That's exactly what I mean.

Zhuang Yan was startled when he heard their voices, and was about to reply to appease them with a few words, when Ma Yinchu was also bubbling.

Ma Yinchu: I don't need to help him, he has already scolded back, I'm watching it, and I haven't finished reading it yet.

Duan Qirui: Shout, yes, the kid has made progress, I'll go and read it.

Li Boyuan: I'll go too.

The group was quiet again, Zhuang Yan deleted the words he had typed just now, and then went to the principal's office with his mobile phone.

Assistant Fang Yunyi was already in place at her desk, and when she saw Zhuang Yan coming, she quickly sat up straight.

When Zhuang Yan didn't come just now, she had been complaining, and the six-day shift from this week to now is high-intensity, and she will come over tomorrow, so she will have to work for twelve days in a row.

Just thinking about it, the whole person is not very good.

Zhuang Yan smiled at her, and then returned to his office. Zhuang Yan actually doesn't have any concept of weekends, even if he worked in his previous life, he rarely had normal weekends, and overtime was commonplace.

After sitting in the office for a while, although it was not until ten o'clock, there were already interviewers who came in advance, and since the interviewers came, the interview could be done immediately.

Zhuang Yan put down the resume in his hand and was about to ask Fang Yun to call the interviewer in, when he received a message on his mobile phone that it was someone from the "Senior Activity Center".

Ma Yinchu: Zhuangziyan, what kind of scolding are you, it's obviously an academic paper.

Zhuang Yan smiled and returned: Did I say that I was scolding?

Ma Yinchu: Come on, you're a sullen troll, wasn't it you who scolded Tie Xin to the hospital last time?

Zhuang Yan: Fat horse, don't spew blood.

Ma Yinchu: How do you engage in personal attacks?

Zhuang Yan: I am describing objective facts.

Liang Qichao: I also read the article and benefited a lot.

Ma Yinchu: Zhuo Ru, are you licking your son's teacher?

Liang Qichao: I'm seeking truth from facts.

Ma Yinchu: Fart, you are as sullen as Zhuang Ziyan, but the stream of consciousness is defined by Zhuang Yan yourself?

Zhuang Yan: If you talk about it casually, you can't talk about definition.

Liang Qichao: I think Zhuang Yan should talk more about the stream of consciousness, this is a new field, and I think there is a place of intercommunication with philosophical research, and the fluidity of consciousness is originally a philosophical thing.

Ma Yinchu: Why haven't I heard of Marcel Proust mentioned in your article?

Zhuang Yan: The International Courier Award is indeed not very famous.

Duan Qirui: Zhuang Yan, you are indeed too gentle, do you want me to help you work harder?

Zhuang Yan was taken aback, he didn't dare to let Duan Qirui's explosives bag cause trouble, and accidentally blew up someone else's bunker.

Zhuang Yan: No, no, I didn't mean to target this Professor Zhao.

Ma Yinchu: This Zhao Fangde used to be from the School of Liberal Arts of Yenching University, just a bastard.

Liang Qichao: I haven't dealt with it much, I heard that I specialize in teaching people to write?

Ma Yinchu: Yes, President Cai didn't think much of him, so he didn't rehire him after he retired.

Yan Fu: Ahem, this Zhao Fangde, I know, when I was working at Yenching University, I talked to him a few times.

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