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CHAPTER XXI

"I heard you wrote a novel recently?"

Ever since Zhou Qingshan introduced himself to Hou Shida, he completely left him behind. Xiang An Ran frowned at himself and said, "I read some of them from other classmates, this is not like your style, and the writing is a little cliché." I remember that in the appreciation homework we did in literature class, you have a deep understanding of literature and art. ”

"My novels, I have my own ideas." An Ran didn't give him much face, he just lowered his head to eat, and he didn't have much intention of discussing.

"Your idea is to please the reader and give up your insistence on art?" Zhou Qingshan waved his hand and said categorically: "This is an insult to literature, An Ran, you are a member of our Literature Club, how can you relax your requirements for yourself like this?" ”

An Ran raised his head, seemed to be a little angry and strange at him, and shook his head: "Since that's the case, then I'll quit the literary club." Anyway, I'm in the fourth grade now, and I have a lot of things going on here, so I'm afraid I don't have time to continue participating in the activities of the literary club. ”

"You, I'm so disappointed in you!" Zhou Qingshan seemed to hate iron and steel, and said regretfully: "An Ran, in our literary club, I think there are only two people who can achieve something on the road of literature." But you can't be so self-willing, it's a waste of your talent! ”

Hou Shida glanced at Zhou Qingshan in surprise, but he didn't expect this person to really have some vision. Not to mention anything else, Enron Future really has a place in China's new generation of "online literary circles".

With the decline of traditional literature, when she is older, it is just around the corner to carry the banner of domestic female writers.

But the key here is that she must not fall into the pit of traditional literature. Not to mention anything else, the seniority and various unspoken rules in the traditional literary world are enough to make it difficult for newcomers to get ahead.

Coupled with the subject matter, if Enron chooses to take the traditional publishing route, it will be more or less unbeneficial. If you can be famous at the age of thirty, someone will take care of you.

But online literature is different, where do you need to rank seniority on the Internet? There is no need for unspoken rules to publish and become popular, there is only one thing the author has to do, and that is to write well.

As long as it can be recognized by readers, it is just an idle matter for the name to resound in the north and south.

In Hou Shida's view, any act that wants to pull Enron out of the original historical trajectory is unforgivable! If Enron no longer writes online novels, but writes those inexplicable, or petty bourgeoisie, sad and sad words, what will happen to her tens of millions of readers? Can she be less than 30 years old and become the richest woman among Chinese writers by writing?

Except for Hou Shida, no one knows what Enron will achieve in the future. If she is really moved by Zhou Qingshan, it will be the biggest loss of online literature.

As an old bookworm who has been a bookworm for more than ten years, Hou Shida must not let this kind of thing happen.

"This classmate, I think your opinion is a little biased." Hou Shida interjected, stopped Zhou Qingshan's words, and said: "Is there any distinction between high and low literature, and what you don't care about is willing to degenerate?" ”

Zhou Qingshan raised his eyebrows, turned his head impatiently to look at Hou Shida and said, "I'm sorry, I'm talking to classmate An Ran, please don't disturb anyone who has nothing to do with you!" ”

"Huh." Hou Shida chuckled lightly and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm not an unrelated person." In fact, the way An Ran's novel was written was my idea. ”

"You?" Zhou Qingshan looked Hou Shida up and down, and said strangely: "Which class are you from the Chinese department, why don't I know you?" ”

"Hello, let's get acquainted." Hou Shida stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Software engineering major of the Department of Computer Science, Hou Shida of Class 03 Class 2." ”

Zhou Qingshan snorted coldly, didn't take Hou Shida's outstretched hand, turned his head to look at An Ran and asked, "What he said is true?" When it comes to literary creation, you can believe the words of a programmer? ”

An Ran nodded, and said expressionlessly: "Some of Hou's opinions have helped me a lot in writing novels, and I think many of what he said are very reasonable." ”

"Ridiculous!" Zhou Qingshan looked as if he had been greatly insulted, and said angrily: "A programmer is also worthy of talking about literature and art? He has taken a literary appreciation class, what literary theory does he know? ”

"I'm sorry, I haven't taken any of these literary and artistic courses." Hou Shida coughed pretentiously and interjected: "But there is one point, isn't the vast majority of the so-called literary audience just readers like us who don't know what art is?" If a book is not popular with readers, then what is the purpose of its existence? ”

"Jokes, literary and artistic appreciation requires a level, who said it was written for you? True art is often understood by only a very small number of people. Readers can't understand it, it's a problem that your level is not enough, and you should work hard to improve your own literary quality. To deliberately please the reader in order to get a few praises from the layman is a blasphemy against art! ”

"Oh, it turns out that the four famous novels are all the products of a small circle of self-entertainment!" Hou Shida smiled contemptuously and said disdainfully: "The root of the novel is to bring readers a fresh reading experience and a good mood, while your so-called literary art is just some incompetent authors, holding each other for warmth!" ”

Although he was not convinced at all, the voices of the two of them became louder and louder, until Zhou Qingshan found that many people around him were looking at this side, so he had to suppress his anger and said: "I don't want to mess around with you, a layman like you is not worthy of any literature at all." ”

He turned his head, looked at An Ran and said, "An Ran, you are a talented girl in our literature department, I used to think that we would be a pair of like-minded soul mates. ”

Zhou Qingshan looked at An Ran's gaze, as if his favorite clothes had been dyed with ink. Heartache, reluctance, and unparalleled anger as he makes a final salvage for the garment, trying to wash off the freshly stained ink.

He said bitterly: "As long as you return to the right path of literature and art, I can pretend that none of this has happened!" Still give you a chance to be able to be with me. ”

Hou Shida looked at Zhou Qingshan dumbfounded, and said with a line from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms TV series: He has never seen such a brazen person!

He carefully recalled, how did this thing become the student council president? You wouldn't have really voted for this, would you?

However, it is not easy to say, the student council presidents are all assigned to run. Eighty percent of the applications submitted by ordinary students are to be brushed down, and only those recognized by the school can pass the written test and interview. When it comes to the election and voting process, maybe Zhou Qingshan is still the only thing that can be seen.

It's just that his inexplicable sense of superiority is really jaw-dropping. How many of the classmates who voted for him can really understand him?

Zhou Qingshan does not have this kind of consciousness, he is the student president of the Imperial Post, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person among the students of the Department of Literature on weekdays. Usually he can look at the literary girl or petty bourgeoisie, you can get it with a casual hook. If it weren't for the fact that An Ran was the flower of the Emperor's Post School and was really talented in literature, he wouldn't have looked at him so differently.

But since he chose Enron, he will never allow her to betray his "appreciation", which will make his life flawed! As conceited as Zhou Qingshan, how could he accept such imperfections, so he had to stop An Ran's life from deviating from his predetermined trajectory, this was the last chance he gave An Ran.

The most headache present is An Ran, although he usually expects Zhou Qingshan's character, but after all, he is the student president and the president of the literary club.

And An Ran is also a member of the student union and the literary club, since Zhou Qingshan has not found out what he means before, she is happy to pretend to be confused. It's just that I didn't expect that if the mine was not dug out, it would sound after all, and I still didn't dodge it in the end. Now, it's time for a showdown.

She pondered slightly, shook her head firmly, and said, "President Zhou, I think you should have some misunderstanding about me. If I have expressed anything wrong about you before, I hope you can forgive me. But I have to make it clear today that I'm not interested in you, and I never thought we would be any kind of soul mates. My life, my novels, my life path and all that stuff have nothing to do with you. Please don't be sentimental and rudely interfere in my life. ”

"You, you, you ......"

Zhou Qingshan stood up with an angry face, his finger at An Ran kept trembling, and he couldn't wait to eat her immediately when he looked at his expression.

"Good!" He nodded fiercely and said, "Since you are obsessed, then let's wait and see!" I'll let you know what will happen to those who reject me Zhou Qingshan! ”

Syllable!

A hidden weapon shining with a silver metallic luster suddenly smashed into Zhou Qingshan's face. The red broth and white rice covered his face, and Zhou Qingshan, who was still angry before, was stunned at this time, completely unaware of what was going on.

Even Hou Shida, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't close his mouth in surprise. He never thought that Enron would have such a side.

"Zhou Qingshan, let me teach you a truth, if you want to be respected, you must first respect yourself! It's just a student council president, what will happen to you if you refuse? ”

This is not only Zhou Qingshan and Hou Shida, but everyone in the cafeteria looked over here. The student president of the school flower buckle has a meal soup on his face, which is comparable to the annual drama! Many students have even started to take out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos. A few classmates even regretted beating their chests, why didn't they record the process of doing it safely. If this is put on the school forum, how many clicks and replies will there be!

Zhou Qingshan also saw that many people were holding mobile phones, and he knew that something was wrong. If his honor is posted on the Internet, then what face will he have to continue to lead the student union?

He glanced at An Ran and Hou Shida hatefully, and without saying much, he had to walk out of the cafeteria quickly.

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