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Fang Hong: "It seems that there is no reaction yet. ”

"Brother Gun, let's talk about Lu Xun carefully. ”

"Huh?" Fang Hong shrugged: "I'm not a talk show host." ”

"Say you're like an athlete. ”

That's right, isn't the reason why live broadcasts are popular is because there are no restrictions, the world is all over the world, you can ridicule whatever you want.

"In fact, each of us knows enough about Lu Xun, from Baicao Garden to Sanwei Book House is Lu Xun's student days, and kites are Lu Xun's boyhood, and later Lu Xun shaved off his whip and went to RB Xiantao to study medicine. Later, Lu Xun returned to China and began to write, because he found that medicine could not save China, and it was when he wrote the diary of a madman that he gave himself a pen name, Lu Xun. Then Lu Xun worked as a civil servant in Beiping, lectured on the history of Chinese novels at Peking Normal University, and we also studied in the commemoration of Liu and Zhenjun during the period, and then Lu Xun resigned, briefly taught at Xiamen University, and later wrote books full-time in the magic capital, until he died, and we have read articles in textbooks to write his articles at various stages throughout his life. ”

"Even, after Lu Xun's death, his nephew remembered him and wrote similar memorial memories. ”

There is only one person who can compare the number of articles selected into the textbook with Lu Xun, and that person is called Li Bai, but the length of the poems is slightly smaller, and in general, among the articles that everyone will read in their lives, Lu Xun is the most.

"Tell me about Lu Xun's life, right?"

"Lu Xun's characteristic is that he has hard bones, and he scolds whom, of course, he has never criticized his second brother Zhou Zuoren, but when Lu Xun died, Zhou Zuoren had not been a traitor, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether he would be scolded or not. When reading from the article, we will feel that Lu Xun lived a very poor life, his family was poor since he was a child, and he was also a poor teacher later. In fact, this is not the case, the ancestors of the Zhou family have done the Ministry of Rites, the house in Shaoxing covers a particularly large area, and the specifications are also very high, Lu Xun was a child, the Zhou family was divided, and the uncle bullied Lu Xun at a young age, and gave them the youngest, Lu Xun refused to sign, but later the house was sold for a thousand oceans, you must know that at that time, it only took thirty oceans to make people work hard to fight. ”

However, Lu Xun does not have any feelings about money, does not love money, he often keeps accounts in his diary, when the three brothers of the Zhou family lived together in Beiping, basically Lu Xun was raising the family of the three brothers alone, and later Lu Xun even raised a student named Zhang Tao, who often made a move to be hundreds of years. ”

Economically speaking, Lu Xun was not a proletarian, the first house Lu Xun bought in Beijing was a three-entry courtyard house, the address was next to Chang'an Avenue, and that house was only two months' manuscript fee when Lu Xun made the most money.

Moreover, Lu Xun is a civil servant, and he received nearly 20,000 oceans from the hands of the Republic of China.

In the later propaganda, it was actually wrong to say that Lu Xun represented the proletariat, because Lu Xun often scolded left-wing writers back then, and it was estimated that those writers were also jealous of Lu Xun's money.

Just because left-wing writers said that there was leisure and leisure, Lu Xun named the collection of essays as the Three Leisure Collections.

Unlike Guo, Hu, Xu and others, Lu Xun has a lot of money, but he lives an ascetic-like life, no flowers, good character, and no loss in discipline.

"The Zhou family is a proper landlord!"

"That's not it, Lu Xun's old mansion is now in a middle school in the capital, if there is still that courtyard house, to this day, there is no one billion don't want to buy it. ”

Just like what Zang Kejia wrote when commemorating Lu Xun, some people are alive, he is dead, and some people are dead, but he is still alive.

Water friends are not like those who don't know the Internet think, entertainment to death, nothing to do with their own indifference, in fact, the Internet is all-encompassing, every era should have the composition, this era is still there, but the proportion has changed.

In the current literary world, the case is overturned, the good people described in history, he wants to say that you are a bad person, and the bad people described in history, he wants to say that this is a real hero. Of course, in that era, some corrections were inevitable, but many people were like that, and Lu Xun probably only treated himself badly in his life, and never treated others badly.

As for Lu Xun's posthumous affairs, most of his younger brothers, wives, sons, and nephews who lived in the shadow of him were later high-ranking officials in China, and it was inconvenient to comment or tell.

Who remembers the ancestor of the Zhou family's official department? Who knows that Lu Xun's wife and younger brother were high-ranking officials of the vice state. Lu Xun is like a big tree, sheltering the entire Chinese nation indiscriminately, even people under one person and above 10,000 people.

Recently, it has been rumored on the Internet that the year Lao She died, the Nobel Prize in Literature was to be awarded to him, but Lao She had already passed away, and the Nobel Prize would not be awarded to the deceased, so the first Nobel in Chinese literature was postponed for 40 years until Mo Yan last year. In fact, Lao She was also thirty years late, and in 1927, Lu Xun sent a letter refusing to be a candidate for the Nobel Prize in Literature.

Now my country's literary award is called the Mao Dun Literature Award, in fact, because there will never be a person like Lu Xun again, if it is named the Lu Xun Literature Award, I am afraid it will not be a permanent award.

While speaking, the water in the pot began to drive the edge, which means that there are small bubbles coming out of the edge of the pot and the water.

The snow clams in the pot, without the slightest hesitation, suddenly brought out a splash, and jumped away after landing on the ground.

"Look, boiled frogs in warm water, it's not impossible to successfully verify them, but it's a pity that I didn't bring a lid. ”

The water is boiling and the fish fillet.

Rolling pot fish fillet, clear, tender, smooth throat, wonderful.

Fang Hong had eaten, entered the woodland, and soon found some vines, not the parasitic vines of the tropics, but some softer branches.

"Brother Gun, what are you going to do?"

"Of course, it's framing. ”

Fang Hong crossed a large handful of vines into the shape of the sun, tied the vines in the center with a binding rope, and then framed them like braiding strips: "When I was a child, I saw craftsmen weaving baskets and dustpans, but now I can't see these craftsmen in the streets and alleys, everything is industrialized." ”

The sun-like vines were constantly closed, and finally turned into something with a small opening, similar to a lantern, Fang Hong used a rope to pull the upper and lower sides together, and finally it looked like the shape of the fan blade shell of an electric fan.

Fang Hong took the frame, held the pot, and went to the stream: "This is Siberia, wild beasts are rampant, especially wolves are more vicious, it is easy to find the door, or dispose of the taste by the stream." ”

Those bears and wolves have a very good sense of smell, and if the food scraps are not buried, they can easily smell them.

If a brown bear came, Fang Hong could still escape confidently, but if a wolf pack came, where would he flee?

After washing the pot, Fang Hong took off the universal military shovel from his waist and began to dig a pit by the stream.

"Brother Gun, what are you doing?"

Fang Hong dug a pit, then put the frame in, filled the gap between the frame and the pit with thin mud, and then covered the frame with some grass, leaving only the ashtray-sized hole on the top: "What are you digging a hole for, of course digging a pit is to fill things." ”

"What if I forgot to fill it out?"

"Then forget to fill it in, what else can you do. ”

"I'm Cao, dig the pit and don't fill it, be careful to receive the blade!"