Chapter 123: The End of the Song (Asking for 1 Recommendation Vote)

Yang Xia did not stop doing two things, and the next day he really handed over a draft of "Asking Comrade Liu XX Two or Three Things" to the presidium of the conference, of course, the title is like this, the content of the article is still about literature, but from the metaphysical issue of national character that is ready to be discussed, it suddenly fell to the specific level of literature under the metaphysics, and to ask Liu XX two or three things is to ask Liu XX the views in a long theoretical article published in a literary theory journal two or three years ago.

After being reborn, Yang Xia's reading volume is very amazing, it can be said that in the library of Chiquan Middle School, Yang Xia basically read all the journals about literature, and his terrifying memory makes him almost a mobile library now.

Therefore, the article written by Yang Xia does not say that the intention is high, but only that it is reasonable and well-founded, which is certain. Liu Moumou, as well as the literary and artistic theories of that era, are actually very ridiculous, and the biggest problem is that he is fake, he is not real, and he is anti-human. At this meeting of the Writers' Association, there are already people who are liquidating eight model plays.

Did any of the speeches at this conference shoot at others? That's for sure. Therefore, Yang Xia's article that fired at others naturally entered the review list again.

It's just that Yang Xia, the target of the bombardment, was sitting in the meeting, and he was also the convener of the literary and artistic theory group of the conference, so this matter suddenly became a little big.

Yang Xia handed in the manuscript and didn't say anything, waiting for the arrangement of the meeting, whether he spoke or not, it didn't matter. Yang Xia's goal has actually been achieved, that is, does so-and-so not admit "destructiveness" and thinks it is not harmful. I'll use the "destructive" trick to see how you respond.

Writers are people who are deaf and clear-sighted. Yang Xia's loud noise yesterday has already let the writers' representatives know the reason. And after the argument ended, someone came to ask for Yang Xia's manuscript. Yang Xia naturally doesn't care about it, he knows his own things, although he may be a little out of place, but for Chinese writers, it is tantamount to a slap in the face.

On the third day of the "destructive" incident, Yang Xia suddenly discovered that the theoretical authority surnamed Liu had not come to the meeting, and the secretariat of the conference had published a fake note from the guy, knowing that he had quarreled with Yang Xia on behalf of the writer. Immediately gave Yang Xia a thumbs up, you baby, amazing.

Of course, Yang Xia's speech was also disqualified.

From the perspective of the meeting, Yang Xia was in the struggle with the theoretical authority of the surname Liu, Yang Xia and the other party were both defeated, and there was no winner. However, in the long run, Yang Xia is definitely the winner. Yang Xia believes that in a few years, the literary world will realize that the issue he is talking about is an important topic, and it is necessary for writers and artists to study it in depth.

This serendipitous controversy. also allowed Yang Xia to find a way to speak, that is, to get a little involved in theory, which can not only exercise his logical thinking. You can also exercise your writing organization skills.

Theory and literary creation are two completely different ways of linguistic expression. Throughout the ages, there have been many people who have combined the two. However, most people are theoretically "arbitrary" and "essay", and have not been systematically studied. The main reason, naturally, is limited energy and limited life.

However, even at the meeting, Yang Xia can be called a winner. Because, after the conflict with Liu Moumou became public, the respected famous poet and children's literature writer Grandma Xie came to visit Yang Xia in person at the age of 79, which made Yang Xia really fall into the first absolute move since her rebirth.

Yang Xia was born in the countryside and did not have the conditions to read his grandmother's works when he was young, but in his previous life, as a second-rate poet, Yang Xia was able to memorize Tagore's "Birds" and "Gitanjali" in his previous life.

The reason why Yang Xia was moved or respected was not only the grandmother's literary achievements, but her character.

Yang Xia remembers more clearly that in a few years, a literary fever will emerge in China, and various poetry societies and literary societies will spring up, and these poetry societies and literary societies have some fixed operating modes, such as asking celebrities to inscribe the names of the clubs, journals, books, etc., naturally, people with grandmother's address have written to the grandmother to ask for Mobao, but the grandmother always responds.

When Yang Xia was studying at Nanshu Normal University, he didn't think about it, but after work, he came into contact with several literary clubs, and even two clubs got a handwritten reply and inscription from his grandmother.

Therefore, after Yang Xia saw the old grandmother in the conference room, he immediately called out "Grandma Xie", instead of calling Shenma "comrade" like everyone else, everyone else is comrades, but this awe-inspiring old writer deserves Yang Xia's "Grandma Xie".

Yang Xia's stake was so low, and the conversation was naturally harmonious. The old woman didn't say anything about the argument. It's just that the literary world is very complicated now, and all kinds of ideas collide fiercely, but fortunately, literature is a succession of careers, and if we don't understand it today, we may understand it tomorrow, and if we don't understand it tomorrow, we will understand it next month.

Obviously, the grandmother is supporting Yang Xia in disguise.

After being reborn, Yang Xia asked to take a photo with someone for the first time. In the photo, the grandmother is sitting kindly on the red chair and wooden chair (there is no sofa in the hotel), and Yang Xia is almost squatting next to the grandmother, making a deferential appearance. This photo later became one of the most precious historical photos of the Chinese Writers Association. Needless to say, the reason is naturally because Yang Xia has made great achievements far beyond that of a writer.

Such a meeting is actually boring for Yang Xia, who is only 15 years old. Although Yang Xia is the soul of an adult, some of his expressions are no different from those of young people, such as his preference for beautiful women, but most of the service staff at this meeting are aunt-level characters, and there are occasional young and beautiful girls, but they don't have any eyes for Yang Xia, which makes Yang Xia depressed for a while.

Yang Xia knew that there would be a few very beautiful women among Chinese writers, but none of these writers were qualified to attend such a meeting, and when they were qualified to attend, they were already old and young.

Outside the hotel, on Chang'an Street outside the Great Hall, there are many beauties, but this is March, there is still wind and sand in Beijing, and the sisters wear a lot of protective layers on their heads when they go out, plus the old cotton jacket on their bodies, hey, Huaxia at this time is really too poor, and even the figure of the sister paper can't show off.

Therefore, Yang Xia should have an honest meeting.

After the discussion and speeches, there were resolutions of the General Assembly that needed to be discussed, and the election list of the General Assembly that needed to be discussed, and they were all discussed and voted.

At the meeting, Yang Xia really gained the most abundantly, and was favored by the editors-in-chief or editors of dozens of first-class literary magazines across the country, asking Yang Xia to submit articles to them, and even several literary theory journals also left an address for Yang Xia and asked Yang Xia to give them manuscripts.

"Thank you, thank you." Yang Xia is so happy, it's all money. Although this money is nothing in the future business of Xiangcheng Port, it should not be much of a problem to rent a hotel for two days. If you use this money to buy monkey tickets, won't it increase thousands of times?

Perhaps, Yang Xia can be regarded as an achievable goal only by relying on these popularity, and by relying on his genius-like ability, not to be a top writer, but only to be a writer with the richest number of works.

Don't underestimate this kind of writers' congress, although there are only more than 20 people from Nanshu Province, there are thousands of official delegates attending the meeting, of course, the Chinese Writers Association and the Chinese Federation of Literary and Art Circles account for a considerable proportion, in addition to the literary contingent on the army there are also hundreds of people. Therefore, the address of the magazine obtained by Yang Xia is not only in the name of the local government, but also in the army, railways, coal mines, petroleum, public security, and even the construction corps.

Even, there are national publications that Yang Xia especially wanted to publish his works on in his previous life, but has not been able to do so, and also handed Yang Xia an olive branch.

Huaxia is supporting tens of thousands of writers and editors of all kinds across the country with its own modest financial resources. In this sense, Huaxia is also the most powerful government in the world.

"This is a united conference, a victorious conference ......" Walking on the high steps of the Great Hall, Yang Xia's eardrums have been echoing these deafening words.

Is it unity, is it victory? Yang Xia didn't know.

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After the meeting, Yang Xia sent the delegation of Nanshu writers on the train the next day, and Yang Xia stayed in the guest house designated by the General Staff Department.

Yang Xia could not return to Nanshu, because the base of the 1837 unit at the foot of Yanshan was about to complete the design of the base in the near future, and Yang Xia and Zhengshan, who had already rushed to Shangjing, would put forward their own opinions on the design plan on behalf of the headquarters of the 1837 army.

"How's the battle going ahead?" After seeing Zheng Shan, Yang Xia immediately asked. Although macro figures were obtained from the chief, the cruelty of the war is known only to those who are immersed in it.

"In the second half of the battle, the troops fought very well, but unfortunately, our troops were ordered to rest and recuperate, and they did not get a chance to fight!" Zheng Shan said with regret on his face.

"Don't worry, Qinglong has a chance to fight!" Yang Xia said seriously.

"You mean, there's still a battle to be fought?" Zheng Shan's eyes lit up.

"If you are the leader of Annan and you are beaten by Huaxia like this, will you feel at ease? No matter what, we have to get back on the field. Yang Xia once again "magic stick", but on the surface, it seemed reasonable.

"This ...... There should be a red Russian meaning behind it. Zheng Shan tried to ask.

"Very good, our Captain Zheng is finally able to see the problem from an international perspective." Yang Xia raised his fist and wanted to give Zheng Shan a punch, but Zheng Shan jumped lightly and escaped the catastrophe.

In the special forces, no one wants to show friendship with Yang Xia in such a way. (To be continued......)

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