Another counterattack, for Qian Hao, is almost no less than fighting alone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, except for his students, as well as Chu Ren and a few other people, there was hardly a helping hand.

There are a lot of die-hard fans, and there are also neutral and calm people, but unfortunately he doesn't help much. What's more, he took out a series of classic and spicy works of Mr. Lu Xun, which really hit many people's sore feet.

For example, "The True Story of Ah Q" effectively criticizes the feudal, conservative, vulgar, and corrupt characteristics of society, and effectively reveals the pathology of human nature.

In the new century, although the profundity of the book has decreased due to circumstances, it is still classic and spicy.

Such a book is no less than tearing people's masks and exposing humanity to the sun. Just ask, how does he not drive a lot of people crazy?

Mr. Lu Xun's works are like a knife, sharp and cold, which not everyone can accept.

That's the case with a "The True Story of Ah Q", not to mention "Medicine", not to mention "Kong Yiji", not to mention "Blessing", not to mention "Hometown"...... There are too many, too many, and every short story is a sharp steel knife.

The reader suddenly saw that a cold sweat would form on his back.

For the literary world, "Kong Yiji" is especially so. But anyone who reads this novel author, there is no surprise that he has a lifetime of cold sweat.

They feel that this is not writing about themselves? Kong Yiji, isn't that them?

Yes, in Kong Yiji, they see the shadow of the current literati to some extent.

Human nature is not outdated, and Lu Xun's articles are not outdated.

Therefore, here, Lu Xun's novels are still very classic.

Qian Hao really made up his mind.

After moving out these novels, Zhang Haogu once called him and said eagerly: "Qian Hao, stop it." ”

Zhang Haogu told him how angry the people above were and how they banned his work from any magazine. Obviously, they punished him more harshly than before.

This is not surprising, his previous works, even the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, were not very aggressive. But Lu Xun's novels are different, almost every one is a steel knife, where can they not panic?

"Is it, sealed?"

At this time, Qian Hao's heart tightened, and he was also a little hesitant.

He sat in front of the computer, his whole body weak, and for a moment thought, "I'm just an ordinary person, why think so much, just use those works to make money." I have a family and I have apples, why did I make this ......"

However, at the thought of this, a painful expression appeared on his face.

"In the past, I always complained that I didn't have the ability to do big things, but now why do I still think about those works? Me, am I really a piece of waste? No, instead of living with your head shrunk, it is better to die with your waist straight! ”

In his heart, fear and unwillingness, mediocrity and greatness, fought like demons and angels. And the pain of the collision was like a steel knife, cutting his heart and lungs fiercely.

"No, I can't. Zhang Haogu said that if I am still like this, they will take special measures. What means, hehe, hahaha, literal hell? ”

"But, I don't want to be a coward. I have always boasted of being bold and bold, and unlike others, I have so many works in my hands, can I still live up to it? Do you want to be a coward? ”

At dusk, a large area of golden sunlight poured into the house. The breeze blows the curtains and the sun ripples like water.

Qian Hao's heart finally quieted down, and his quiet face was like a sleeping baby.

However, that decision, he couldn't make easily. At the end of the day, he realized that he was not alone, and his decisions were not only about himself.

It's also about family, it's about friends, it's about people who support him.

So, he couldn't make up his mind easily.

He dialed his grandfather's phone, and after a little silence, he told the whole story.

His grandfather, Qian Jianguo, said unexpectedly gently:

"Haozi, you are not too young, you know what to do and what not to do. If you feel like you have to do it, don't think about us. In what era now, who would dare to attack us? ”

Lu Zhan was on the side, and they all heard it, and they also said in a deep voice:

"Haozi, what are you afraid of, let it go and do what you have to do."

Hearing the words of the two old men, Qian Hao's eyes couldn't help but tremble, and he finally made a decision in his heart.

Let it go.

After this call, he spoke to his parents again to inform them of the incident.

Parents are here, not far away.

He understands this truth, but he also knows the latter sentence - there must be a way to swim!

The reason why he made a general move was because he had a hunch: if he continued to resist, he might not be able to stay in the country.

After doing all this, Qian Hao put away his gentleness and the tranquility on his face. On the contrary, he showed a resolute expression, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Fighting with the sky, the fun is endless; Fighting with the ground, the fun is endless; Fighting with people is endlessly fun. ”

On the last day of November, at twelve o'clock in the evening, Qian Hao changed such a Weibo.

The next day, when he saw Chu Ren, he couldn't help but be shocked and exclaimed: "I thought he was going to be silent, but I didn't want to ......"

“…… I don't want him to be like this! When Wang Xi saw it, he also muttered to himself, "No wonder, no wonder you can write a real warrior who dares to face the bleak life." ”

When Nalan Xuannuo saw it, his eyes froze, and he smiled freely: "Master Qian wants to fight, how can I be missing Nalan Xuannuo?" ”

This time, there were not many Qianmen disciples who responded. It used to be called 3,000, but now it's only 300. It can be seen that there are not many people who dare to fight the wind and waves after all.

There were few responders, but not the exclamations. Those people didn't dare themselves, and sincerely admired Qian Hao's bravery.

However, there is no shortage of ridicule.

Like Wu Xueguang, when he saw this Weibo, he laughed: "Okay, okay, I want to see how you die." ”

In the writers' association group, the members bubbled up, laughing, mocking, and gloating about the matter. In their opinion, Qian Hao is too stupid, and Qian Hao is finished.

Also, it's so stupid to actually fight with the above. Also, if you are facing the above, how can there be no end to it?

Seeing these people gloating, Zheng Tong smiled bitterly and sighed: "Qian Hao, you are the real literati, I am not as good as you." ”

In this hustle and bustle, Qian Hao woke up with the December sun. It's just that the sunshine dispelled the darkness in the world, can Qian Hao drive away the haze in the literary world?

Qian Hao didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

At this moment, he is sitting in front of the computer, thinking about nothing, just typing those classic articles and works.

He will fight, with words, with the hearts and minds of great men.

People, if you want to fight the west wind and come to this world, how can you not have some lofty ideals?

Does it matter whether it is implemented or not?

A person's life should be spent in such a way that when he looks back, he does not regret that he wasted his time, nor is he ashamed of his inaction. (To be continued.) )