In June, the weather in Binhe City is getting hotter and hotter, except for the big class when everyone is forced to go to the big classroom to brush their faces, the rest of the time is about to go to the library or dormitory to do homework and check materials. "Selected Works of Modern Literature" is about to complete the exam, and the final exam requires the preparation of a literary review. If we want to write a decent literary review, we must read the original text, and only on the basis of intensive reading of the original text can we write a unique literary review of the work.

On the evening of June 6, 2044, while walking before dinner, I had a mobile phone and dialed my mother's mobile phone. My mother on the other end of the phone said, "Son, you haven't called me for a few days, what are you busy with?" I said, "I'm getting ready for the exam, and I'm busy every day." Sometimes classes don't end until 10 o'clock in the evening, but tonight there will be classes from 8 o'clock to 10 o'clock, which is also the school's consideration of the hot weather during the day and the wrong time. My mother said, "Is it hot in your place right now?" I said, "Yes, every night the electric fan blows hot air, and the sweat on my face is always constant, and the towel can be wrung out of the water." My mother said, "Then you will often go to the shower." I said, "It's a matter of taking care of it for a while, but before I got to the dormitory, the sweat came out again." My mother said, "Pay attention to prepare some medicines to prevent heatstroke, and eat more watermelon or something." I said, "Huoxiang Zhengqi water, I always have it ready." Watermelon, one person can't buy one and eat it. My mother said, "You can buy it with a few people in the dormitory, and everyone will eat together." I said, "Mother, you don't know, the people from Central Plains Province in our dormitory are very good at living, and they never buy food with anyone." Even if you eat half a tooth of watermelon, you have to settle accounts and give money. My mother said, "Then if you want to eat it, go to the watermelon place where you bought it and buy half a watermelon yourself." I said, "You don't have to worry about it." There's something you want to tell my dad about. ”

My mother said, "Why do you want me to tell your father in advance?" "I told my mother that I was going to take the final exam of "Selected Modern Literary Works" and that I needed to prepare a literary review, and I was very busy now and didn't have time to read the original text. I want to ask my father to give me a literary review of "The Biography of the Hulan River". I know that my father is very reasonable, and he is not willing to be a gunman for anyone, not to mention that I am the one who asked to write for me. My father often taught me to be honest in doing things, to be careful in my writing, and not to cheat. Because of these reasons, it really takes a lot of brains to ask my father to ghostwrite. When my mother heard what I said, she said to me, "Wait until I tell your father." "I heard my mother tell my father about this.

Sure enough, Dad didn't agree at first. I heard my dad on the other end of the phone say, "Let him plug in the computer and read a book." My mother said, "My son is busy with homework and doesn't have a computer. If you don't have time to read, you can help your son. Later, I heard my father say, "There is a condition, I can ghostwrite, but my son must memorize my articles." My mother said, "Your father said that articles are not as good as mathematics, physics and chemistry." There is a lot of copying of articles in the world, and it depends on whether you can copy it. Your dad wrote it, put it in his space, and finish it in seven days. I said, "Don't be in a hurry, just finish it by June 20." My mother said, "Do you have anything else?" I said, "No." Thank you for me, dad. My mother said, "Then hang up." I said, "Okay, I'm at the restaurant too, goodbye mother." My mother said, "Goodbye." "I hung up my phone and went into the restaurant for dinner.

On the evening of June 12. I looked at my space and found my father's message on my space message board: Son, the literary review has been written and placed in my space. You can come and pick it up when you have time. If you take it and sue me, I'll delete this article. I replied to my father on my phone: Dad, thank you for your hard work. I'll get it on my computer right away.

Brother Shen: "I'll use the computer first." Shen Zhe, who was chatting with his partner on the Internet, said, "Okay, you can come down." ”

I got out of bed, Shen Zhe quickly turned off the video with his object, and sent the word goodbye quickly. After seeing the other party send a word of worship, he closed the chat dialog. Shen Zhe stood up and said, "Continue, you use it first." I said, "I'm sorry to interrupt you talking to my sister-in-law." Shen Zhe said: "It's okay, we often chat, and it's not at this time, you can use yours first." I said, "Is there a USB stick?" Shen Zhe said: "Yes, if you need to print, just save it on the desktop first, and I will help you get it to the USB flash drive in a while." I said, "Okay." ”

On Shen Zhe's computer, I went on QQ, clicked on my father's space, and found the "Hulan River Literature and Art Review" posted by my father at 5 o'clock this afternoon. I read through the series from front to back, and the original text is written like this: "The Biography of the Hulan River" is a childhood memoir of the author Xiao Hong. In this novel, she not only depicts her childhood life with simple and delicate brushwork, but also realistically and vividly outlines the life scenes of the people in her hometown. She uses the technique of sketching to depict the local customs paintings of the rural areas of Northeast China. She rebuked the weaknesses of the ignorant and conservative but self-satisfied peasants, and sang the praises of those who were brave and kind and pursued their own happiness. In addition, she also mercilessly portrayed the ills of our rural areas caused by the long-term domination of feudal ideology: blind opposition to innovation and the willingness of the majority of people to be spectators, as well as a penchant for mistreating people and things that violate traditional customs, and ridiculously worshipping ghosts and gods with great contempt for the basic rights of human beings. On the one hand, she depicts this suffocating life, and on the other hand, she is nostalgic for the childhood she remembers, revealing an idyllic mood for her childhood life. Since the publication of the novel, many modern and modern masters such as Lu Xun, Contradiction, Jin Yong, etc., have given very high praise, and the famous writer Contradiction once commented on "The Biography of the Hulan River" - it is a narrative poem, a colorful landscape painting, and a string of poignant ballads. There's irony, there's humor. At first, I felt a sense of relaxation, but the more I went on, the heavier my heart became. However, there is still beauty, even if this beauty is a little sick, and it still can't help but dazzle you.

Now reading "The Biography of the Hulan River", on the interpretation of the volume and the book case, it must be that the Japanese people of the Hulan River have lived a new life of civilization and democracy, and must be making unremitting efforts for China's dream of taking off. Time can change a thing, but a cultural monument created by Xiao Hong has forever remained in the history of modern Chinese literature and in the hearts of the people of Hulan. Through the writer's unpretentious and concise writing, there is a sense of time travel. Our generation of young people has not experienced the difficult life of old China, and through guò reading this work, we have a deeper understanding of the root causes of the suffering of the common people in old China. At the end of "The Biography of the Hulan River", it is written: In the small city of the Hulan River, my grandfather used to live, and now my grandfather is buried. When I was born. My grandfather was in his sixties, and when I was four or five years old, my grandfather was almost seventy. Before I reached the age of twenty, my grandfather was seventy or eighty years old. As soon as my grandfather passed eighty, my grandfather died. The owner of the back garden is gone. The old master died, and the little master fled to the wilderness. In 1942, Xiao Hong, who was only 31 years old, died of medical malpractice in Hong Kong and was buried in Repulse Bay, Hong Kong. Wang Shuo seems to have said that since the Chinese New Culture Movement, there have been two language masters, one is Mr. Lu Xun. The other is Xiao Hong, a female writer who died young, who felt that she couldn't comment on it after reading "The Biography of the Hulan River".

"The Legend of the Hulan River" is a mature work of art by writer Xiao Hong, which has established Xiao Hong's position in the history of modern literature, but there has been controversy in the academic community about the genre of this novel. Some say it's a novel, some say it's a prose poem, some say it's a long narrative poem. After reading the whole story, I personally think that the genre of this novel is closer to a sitcom, that is, closer to a screenplay. Chapters 1 - 2 of the novel explain a large social background, which is the county town of Hulan on the Hulan River around 1911. The first chapter mainly deals with the streets in Hulan City. The landscape, which focuses on depicting the story of the big waterhole. The second chapter mainly depicts the spiritual life of the Hulan people, such as watching wild stage operas, releasing river lanterns, twisting Yangge, etc., which is the cultural background.

Chapter 3 depicts my home and my lonely grandfather and lonely me. This limits the context to my home and its neighbors. From the loneliness of my family, the lonely grandfather and the lonely childhood of me, it leads to the painful life of the three relatively independent and different lower-class people, such as the Hu family's adopted daughter-in-law, the second uncle, the cook Lao Wang and Feng Crooked Mouth.

Chapters 4-7 of the novel are the key chapters of the novel. I feel that the writer in these four chapters depicts the lives of several neighbors around the writer equally, regardless of priority, and depicts the miserable lives of many low-level laborers such as the mother-in-law, child daughter-in-law, second uncle, cook, Feng Crooked Mouth and Feng Crooked Mouth's daughter-in-law. Although each of them has their own misfortunes, they are the epitome of the unfortunate people of Hulan and even the whole of old China. Tong guò is depicted almost with average force, focusing on the group portraits of the writer's family and neighbors. Chapter 4: We have a few neighbors, and a broken grass house on the west side is rented to a pig feeder; There is also a grass house rented to a flour mill, who often dry powder and sing at the same time, living a very happy life; There is also a grinding man living in the wing; In the small side house next to the flour mill, there is also a Hu family who drives a big car. The dance god is to cure the disease, but the lyrics are cold, and the more you listen to it, the more sad it becomesChapter 5: The Hu family raised a child daughter-in-law - a little reunion daughter-in-law. She is a twelve-year-old girl, and she is happy all day long, but the Hu family wants to give her a dismount, and they always beat her for no reason, and the neighbors also support the Hu family's behavior, and they all say that they should be beaten. The more the Hu family beat up, the more fierce the fight, and the time became longer and longer, and the little reunion daughter-in-law was tortured to the point of getting sick. The old Hu family listened to the words of the person who danced the great god and decided to bathe the little reunion daughter-in-law with boiling water. During the bath, many people came to see the excitement, only to see that she was scalded three times by the boiling water, and finally died a few days later. Chapter 6: My relatives have a second uncle, he is an old bachelor, he has a very eccentric temperament, he doesn't like to talk to people, but he likes to talk with stones, sparrows, and yellow dogs. I heard my grandfather tell me that my second uncle came to my house 30 years ago, and during the Russo-Japanese War, thanks to the presence of the second uncle, he was able to keep the house, and he was most afraid of people calling him "the last one", as long as he heard someone scolding him like this, he would cry sadly. Chapter 7: People call the neighbor who pulls the mill "Mo Guan Feng crooked mouth", he can not only grind, but also make rice cakes. Once, I went to the mill to buy rice cakes, and saw a woman and a child lying on the kang inside. However, Feng Crooked's happy life was envied and jealous by the neighbors, everyone said that Sister Wang was bad, rumors emerged endlessly, and Feng Crooked Mouth suffered from people's cynicism. After two or three years, Sister Wang died of dystocia after giving birth to her second child, Feng often had tears in her mouth, but when he saw that his eldest son could pull a donkey to drink water, and his younger son would clap his hands and laugh, he no longer despaired. In his son, he saw hope in being alive.

The epilogue explains the whereabouts of the characters in the play, which is more like a script.

Therefore, "The Legend of the Hulan River" is closer to the script in terms of genre.

After reading my father's literary commentary, I felt that my father's writing was very good, so I copied this "Hulan River Literary and Art Review" from my father's space and put it on the desktop of Shen Zhe's computer. Standing up and handing over the right to use the computer to Shen Zhe, a stone that was pressed in my heart fell to the ground. (To be continued......)

PS: "The Legend of the Hulan River" evaluates everyone to see if it is professional enough.