Chapter 21: Poetry Symposium
In the college dormitory in the early 80s, the upper and lower bed iron netg on both sides of the narrow room like a hard sleeper car looked like a train carriage at a glance, only the flies flying around the incandescent light bulbs above the room told you that this is not a train, this is the warm netbsp that gave birth to the pillars of society; As soon as Gewen entered the dormitory, he was amazed by the lively scene in front of him, and saw that there were about a dozen students talking about something in the small room, and when they saw Li Changzheng and others leading Gewen in, most of them applauded in unison, and several other young people who were half a beat slower also echoed in hindsight.
The 80s were a period of calm after the rapid upheaval, and for a considerable period of time they maintained a relationship of synchronicity; Centered on the tradition of realism, intellectuals are looking for their own spokespeople, and Gowen, who has written "One Generation", has undoubtedly become the best forerunner in the minds of these people in front of him.
The expressions of these people were so sincere that Gewen was moved, and he quickly said in a flattered voice: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." ”
After everyone sat down casually in the room, Li Changzheng stood up and walked to the middle of the room, pointed at Govin and said loudly: "Today we are fortunate to invite Comrade Govern, the author of "One Generation", to discuss the creation of poetry with us, are you happy? ”
"Happy!" The crowd, who were originally a little shy and a little restrained, suddenly became relaxed under Li Changzheng's instigation.
"Then we will ask Comrade Govin to speak to us now!"
Hearing Li Changzheng's invitation, Ge Wen had no choice but to stand up and say: "I haven't read Comrade Li Changzheng's poetry, and I don't know what his poetry level is, but I am sure of one thing -- his failure to become the host of Shanghai Radio is simply a loss for all of us." ”
Gowen's words were extremely funny, so that everyone present listened to them with great joy, but they didn't expect Gowen to be so interesting. Li Changzheng, who was teased, also smiled honestly.
When everyone was quiet, Ge Wen scratched his head, and then said sincerely: "The Long March said to let me speak, I don't dare to take this seriously. Everyone is a young person, discussing and discussing with each other, in fact, I am just a young man who has just come out, I don't know much about poetry, the table of "Generation" is pure luck, I am not necessarily much better than everyone......"
As soon as Govin noticed his words, the faces of several young people present changed from their original tense to relaxed.
This is the truth that Govin knows that literati are inferior to each other, and these people in front of him can be said to be the best in the poetry circle of Fuzhou University, and there must be no shortage of arrogant people. There's really no need to offend people for this.
"Govyn, don't be polite, how can "One Generation" be considered luck? The strong humanistic connotation and sè color of enlightenment expressed in this poem can definitely conquer everyone! Li Hongbo, who was taking Gowen back to the dormitory with Li Changzheng, this young man who had been silent all the way suddenly interrupted Gowen's words, and his face was even more fanatical, and he sang the poem "Generation" loudly, "The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find light!" ”
Then he stared at Govin and said, "Can such a poem be written by a newcomer?" This kind of deep reflection on the search for humanistic enlightenment almost sums up the desire of our generation of peers for the brightness of people. I don't think anyone here can write it! ”
was slapped in the face by Cheng Biting Jin who suddenly appeared, which made Gowen a little embarrassed and dizzy for a while, isn't it enough to say some polite words.
All of a sudden, the atmosphere at the scene was a little depressed, and the young people who changed their faces glanced at Li Hongbo angrily.
At this time, Li Changzheng hurriedly stood up and pressed Li Hongbo down, turned his head to look at Ge Wen and said with a wry smile: "Ge Wen, I'm sorry, Hong Bo's xìng has always been relatively straight. ”
Govin nodded and snorted, "It's okay, it's okay." Then he looked at Li Hongbo and said, "Actually, for poetry, I really have just entered Mén." Then he looked around at the people around him, and began to calmly describe the timing and reason for his creation of "One Generation".
Soon Li Hongbo, Li Changzheng, the arrogant young men, and others were captivated by Govyn's story. When everyone knew that "Generation" was actually produced by Govin during the chat with Ba Jin, many people couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
But they were soon shocked and admired by Gowen's recollection of Mr. Barkin's original words about his creation of Caprice.
When Govin talked about his irrepressible movement and admiration when he listened to Ba Lao's autobiography and looked at Ba Lao's peaceful appearance, everyone present nodded with empathy.
"At that time, my mood was unusually moving, and my heart was churning, and then that poem came to my mind-" Saying this, Govin looked around at the crowd and said softly:
"The night gave me black eyes, but I used him to find the light!"
Just as Govin began to recite "One Generation" word by word, all the young people around him stood up, and even the few arrogant young people stood up and recited with Govin with a solemn face:
"The night gave me black eyes, but I used him to find the light!"
In just nineteen words, the recitation had been completed in a moment, but the scene was solemn. Everyone's mind has the image of an old man who is old and sick, but has the courage to dissect himself.
After a long time, Govyn finally relented. Just now he described the reason for his creation of "One Generation", just to let Li Hongbo know that he was not lying, and that he was indeed a novice in poetry. But as the memories progressed, he couldn't help but be moved by the unreserved self-analysis he heard when he first met Mr. Ba Jin. So much so that after the narration, he was still trapped in the glory of the old gentleman.
Influenced by Gowen, everyone present was also moved by Mr. Ba Jin at the same time. This is because of the recall of Ba Lao's words and deeds moved by the heart of Gowen, when describing the course of the matter, the language is full of emotion, and the words unconsciously become extremely sensational, which also infects everyone present.
Looking at the solemn crowd in front of him, Ge Wen couldn't help but feel embarrassed again, so he picked up the water cup handed to him by Li Changzheng earlier and took a few sips, then pretended to be choked, and coughed loudly a few times.
This woke everyone up, and everyone relaxed their bodies unsatisfied, and the slightly depressed molecules in the air were swept away.
Then the thunderous applause rang out again.
Li Hongbo stood up and came to Govern, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry Comrade Govin, I was reckless just now!" ”