Chapter 21 Literary Youth VS Literary and Artistic Youth
A little girl like Ji Yunyun was really a little moved at this time, and everyone felt a little romantic when she was so bold and confessed in front of many people. The long-haired man was even more proud at this time, feeling that the victory was in hand, and said, "I don't blame your classmate, he is also worried about you, but looking at his appearance, he must have never been in love, and he can't understand the feeling of love, so I forgive him." ”
Cheng Xiaoyu was a little annoyed in her heart, and secretly said why didn't this little girl hurry up and buy a single person and leave, and still delay a yarn here, and said to Ji Yunyun angrily, "The so-called love at first sight is all about seeing the color, you, don't dream of Snow White, you must know that the one riding a white horse is not necessarily a prince, it may also be a bald donkey." As soon as this sentence came out, there was a burst of laughter around.
Cheng Xiaoyu picked up the book "Finding the Most Beautiful Self in the Absurd Years", which is a book written by a young man with glasses, he had probably flipped through it before, and knew that it was a collection of poems, and most of the poems in it were similar creations of famous lower body poems in another time and space. Cheng Xiaoyu was not ashamed, and shouted loudly: "Don't miss it when you pass by, let's enjoy the works of this benevolent brother." He knew that it was a man with glasses, but when Cheng Xiaoyu said this, he said it to the long-haired man, which made people subconsciously think that it was the work of the long-haired man.
Cheng Xiaoyu's exaggerated expression attracted more people to stop and watch, and he was not stage frightened, and took out a joke tone and read, "The car was fined by the traffic police,
also deducted the driver's license,
The wife was relieved and said,
Don't be angry, dear,
When we have a son,
Take the name to call the traffic police,
During the day he calls you Daddy,
NIGHT YOU DAY (RI) HIS (TA) MOTHER. (The real situation, this is indeed poetry, you can Baidu by yourself) After reading Cheng Xiaoyu, he couldn't laugh and said, "Dude, are you a poem or a joke?" There was also laughter all around, and the two literary and artistic young people who were angry were restless.
Cheng Xiaoyu flipped a few pages and began to read again, "Someone called,
SCARED THE COUPLE WHO DID (ZUO) LOVE,
There was a knock on the door,
SCARED THE COUPLE WHO DID (ZUO) LOVE,
We've been scared by others,
We've scared people too,
That's why we often say,
Make a phone call before you come,
Knock on the door before you enter the house,
Until the day of the earthquake,
No one knocks on the door,
And no one called,
COUPLES WHO DO (ZUO) LOVE ARE CRUSHED TO DEATH IN BED"
After reading it, Cheng Xiaoyu turned his head to Ji Yunyun and said, "Haha, remember to call him before looking for him." You'll be blamed if someone else crushes you to death. Ji Yunyun was also the first time to hear such explicit poetry, her face was flushed, she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and she was very hard. Cheng Xiaoyu's expression on Guo Degang's face was really funny, Ji Yunyun couldn't hold it back, and the tears of laughter were about to fall.
The long-haired literary young man was also embarrassed, and the situation that his heart had finally reversed was reversed, and he secretly blamed the glasses man. Although he had just slapped the spectacled man's sycophant and said that his poetry collection had created a new genre, in the blink of an eye, he was insulted by this genre. But he didn't dare to argue that he didn't write this poem, after all, he couldn't afford to offend the man with glasses.
The long-haired young man had to turn his head to look at the young man with red glasses with a red face of shame, and the young man with glasses shouted angrily, "You hammer, you know the poetry of a fart, this is art, this is art, this is opening the door of the body, releasing the suppressed vitality, and presenting the essential power of primitive barbarism." You are insulting my work by being a stupid person like you who has no culture. As he spoke, he rushed over and snatched the book from Cheng Xiaoyu's hand, for fear that he would continue to read.
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't mind, handed over the things he wanted to buy to the cashier and said, "Pay the bill." He asked the cashier maliciously, "How much is that book of poems just now?"
The cashier Xiaomei hesitated for a moment and said, "That is a gift for buying Hezi's poetry collection "Canglang Song", don't want money, ......"
Cheng Xiaoyu smiled at the man with glasses who had already suffered 10,000 injuries, "I think it, you must be better at writing jokes than poems, if you want to write a book of jokes, I will definitely buy a hundred copies to support you." ”
The man with glasses glared angrily, and he almost couldn't help but rush up and fight hard. The long-haired young man grabbed the man with glasses, he knew that Cheng Xiaoyu was not easy to deal with, but now as long as he could get Ji Yunyun's phone number, it would not be a big loss of face for them, and he ignored Cheng Xiaoyu and said to Ji Yunyun, "Your classmate must not have very good grades in school, his literary accomplishment is not enough, and he can't understand the feelings we want to express as poets......"
Cheng Xiaoyu saw that the long-haired man was still pestering, Ji Yunyun was also a little impatient, and interrupted the long-haired man's words: "Don't be embarrassed here, okay? You don't understand love, and he doesn't understand poetry, you two are pseudo-Wenqing, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you here to deceive the little girl?"
The long-haired man smiled as if he thought he was humble and simple: "Then you know?
Cheng Xiaoyu sneered twice, took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag, and the pen words in his hand were like works of art, "The farthest distance in the world,
Not the distance between life and death,
But I stand before you,
But you don't know that I love you.
The farthest distance in the world,
It's not that I'm standing before you,
But you don't know that I love you,
It's love to obsession,
But you can't say I love you.
The farthest distance in the world,
It's not that I can't say I love you,
But I want you to be heartbroken,
But I can only bury it deep in my heart.
The farthest distance in the world,
It's not that I can't say I miss you,
but love one another,
But they can't be together.
The farthest distance in the world,
Not love one another,
but they cannot be together,
but knowing that true love is invincible,
But he pretended not to care.
So the farthest distance in the world,
is not the distance between the tree and the number,
but branches that grow from the same root,
But they can't cling to each other in the wind.
The farthest distance in the world,
It's not that the branches can't cling to each other,
but stars looking at each other,
But there is no intersecting trajectory.
The farthest distance in the world,
It's not that the stars don't have a trail of intersection,
But even though the trajectories intersect,
But in the blink of an eye, he was nowhere to be found.
The farthest distance in the world,
It's not like you're nowhere to be found in an instant,
It's that they are destined not to meet before they meet.
The farthest distance in the world,
is the distance between the bird and the fish,
A soaring skyline,
One dives deep to the bottom of the sea. (This poem is not Tagore's poem, if you don't believe it, you can Baidu it yourself, the poem is called "The Farthest Distance")
The man with glasses muttered while watching Cheng Xiaoyu write, from the contempt at the beginning to the pale face at the end, until Cheng Xiaoyu finished writing, he didn't even greet the long-haired man, and left the bookstore silently without raising his head, and kept reading the farthest distance in the world.
The long-haired man smiled reluctantly and said, "It's well written, it seems that you really like this little girl, I bless you." Then he chased after the man with glasses, walked out of the door and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately, the last demeanor was still maintained, and it would be better to come to Fudan less in the future, and to be honest and honest. The high school students of Fudan High School are all demonic, and it is estimated that there will be no room for them to mix in another two years, and I secretly sighed in my heart. tightened the trench coat on his body, brushed his hair, and chased after the man with glasses.
Cheng Xiaoyu swiped the card to pay the bill, but Ji Yunyun was still stunned there, so Cheng Xiaoyu paid Ji Yunyun's money together. Carrying the bag of books and CDs, he didn't care about Ji Yunyun, and walked straight to the door, thinking that this Wenqing was really sick and had to be cured!
Ji Yunyun saw that Cheng Xiaoyu had walked a little far, so she suddenly realized and asked loudly, "Classmate, what's your name?"
Cheng Xiaoyu turned his head, smiled brightly, and reported the name of the king of the good guy card, "Please call me Lei Feng." He walked out of the bookstore without looking back.
Ji Yunyun was about to chase out and return the money to Cheng Xiaoyu, but was stopped by the cashier, "Little girl, your things." I had to go back and get the things that had fallen, and carefully put away the piece of paper on which Cheng Xiaoyu wrote the poem, and carefully folded it and put it in my schoolbag. When she went out to the bookstore again, she couldn't see the fat man who was starting to disgust her. "Lei Feng" is really a strange name! Ji Yunyun thought silently on the way home. Thinking of the poem written to her again, my face couldn't help but turn red.