Chapter 212: The Responsibility of the Literati
The next day, Gu Yang woke up in the sea breeze.
When I woke up, it was still early in the morning, and it was just getting dark, but the sound of the fishing boats setting sail could be heard from afar, and the fishermen who were busy with their livelihoods were riding the never-ending wind towards the future they were looking forward to.
According to his usual habits in the past, Gu Yang finished the six styles, and immediately felt that the spirit of his whole body came out, and he was full of energy, walked out of the room, and when he passed by the corner, he met Ye Qian, the teacher who got up early.
"Teacher, early."
After a moment of surprise when they met, Gu Yang bowed slightly and saluted to the teacher.
Ye Qian smiled, rubbed his neck and said, "Good morning." When people are old, they are easy to wake up early, but I didn't expect you to wake up so early, how did you sleep last night? β
"The students slept very deeply."
"That's good, people now, when they're older, their sleep quality is not as good as before."
Chatting casually, Gu Yang and Ye Qian walked side by side, went to the restaurant downstairs together, and ordered some breakfast.
Yesterday's weather was very good, and today is in good weather, and the sun is still shining.
After eating, the two of them walked on the beach and talked about what they had gained in the past few days.
The tide of the sea swells like a heavy ensemble of waves, sweeping the beach.
"Gu Yang, we've been here for more than a month, right? Time flies. β
"Yes, teacher."
"The more you walk, the more scenery you see, and the more you gain in life."
Walking on the beach, Ye Qian said with self-deprecation, "It's a pity, this will be my Zuihou trip." After all, when you're old, you won't have that energy in the future. β
This sentence came out, making Gu Yang immediately stunned.
He never thought about it.
And Ye Qian's words continued to be derived, all the way to the end.
"People will die after all, and no one can stop the fate of death, because this is the fate of people. And me. will also go down this road, which is an inevitable result. β
"Therefore, before leaving this shijie, you should look more, think more, and make your life fuller, rather than being limited to that corner of the room, and your knowledge will influence people's eyes. And vision will determine the future of people. β
"I don't know how many people work hard in this shijie, but how many people succeed in the end? Vision is one of the necessary conditions for a successful person, travel thousands of miles, read thousands of books, and have a big enough mind to be able to go further on the road of writing. This, I hope you remember. β
"You must not pay attention to the comments of pedantic literary workers. Don't cling to a subject, you're still young. You can try some things to your heart's content, and when you really settle down, you can write the most haode text. β
Looking at the clouds that had not yet faded in the sky, the old man who had only learned a car had a sigh in his tone.
"There is a strange disease in the literary circles of China, some literati are keen to ridicule and trample on others as the first priority in life. Only seeking fame and not literary literacy is simply polluting the literary world, staining the name of literati, and some people praise officials with an eager attitude. Flattering officials, this kind of flattering people better ignore it, the text is the text, the official is the official, the literati have the responsibility of the literati to do, whip the world, meditate on learning, the official has official things to do, rest the state affairs, care about the people's livelihood, the two can not be confused, unfortunately, I am old, this kind of thing is really difficult to manage in the future, but I am also very glad that you are still very young, your generation is very young. β
Hearing this, Gu Yang had a heavy feeling in his heart.
Teacher...... This is a faint responsibility for him.
The responsibility was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
After being silent for a while, Gu Yang said loudly, his voice a little hoarse: "Teacher, that ...... To be honest, there are some responsibilities that I can't bear now, and I don't have the ability to carry them. β
Hearing this, Ye Qian smiled, turned around, and looked at the mature face in his youth: "The future is still very long, and if you can't bear it now, it doesn't mean that you can't carry it in the future." β
"The reason why I didn't intervene in Qin Sheng's incident is that I hope you will exercise more and learn to face some storms alone, when people stand at the top, there are always some jealous and envious people who make some unacceptable means underneath, and I will leave after all, it is impossible to stand behind you for the rest of my life, I am very happy, you have grown up very quickly."
"Teacher ......"
Gu Yang opened his mouth to shout this, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
"It's fine."
Ye Qian patted him on the shoulder, turned to face the sea, but his emaciated figure looked extremely straight and indestructible at this time, and muttered, "The era of our generation is slowly closing the curtain, and next, it is your era." β
On May 15, the poetry magazine "Green Shoots" went on sale.
"If Life Deceives You", this modern poem that begins with a question is like a night of spring breeze that swept the whole of China.
When he saw this modern poem, Xu Yang was standing on a small shop on the edge of the talent market, drinking a bottle of mineral water bought for one dollar.
As a college student who graduated last year, he has not found any job until now, and immediately feels that his efforts in college for so many years have been in vain, and the knowledge he has carried has become some waste paper, life is so hopeless, he can't see what the future is like, and it is full of darkness.
Xu Yang felt that Shijie had deceived him.
From childhood to adulthood, his parents told him to study hard, saying that he had a good chance of studying, and his teacher told him to xiangshang every day, saying that he would have a future in the future, but some people who don't usually study well now have a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan and a girlfriend, but he can only stand at the starting point of life and can't get on the right track?
It's a huge scam.
And when he was indignant, he felt a little thirsty when he was looking for a job, so he ran to the shop and bought a bottle of mineral water, and when he saw such a headline in the poetry magazine next to him, his attention couldn't help but be attracted to it.
"If life deceives you,
Don't be depressed, and don't be indignant......"
After reading this poem quietly, Xu Yang's restless heart was soothed silently.
There is nothing to say about this poem, just eight lines, all in the tone of exhortationβa common sense that poetry should try to avoid, but this poem calms his mind in a reasonable way.
And the reason is that the poetry is eloquent and egalitarian, intimate and tactful, warm and frank, as if the poet is talking to you; The poems are fresh and smooth, warm and deep, which makes his mind feel as if he has been washed and gets a bit of silence.
When life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be anxious; Be patient in times of distress, everything will pass, and the future will be happy and beautiful. It is impossible to live without pain and sorrow, joy will not be overshadowed by sorrow forever, and happy days will eventually come.
Taking a deep breath, a relieved smile slowly bloomed on Xu Yang's face.
He was determined to buy the magazine, even if he had no interest in modern poetry, but because it touched his soul, it was worth buying.
"I don't know who wrote such haode modern poems."
Thinking like this, he moved his gaze to the author's line, a little stunned.
That name, he was familiar with.
Originally...... It's him.
This issue of "Green Shoots" magazine was released, and it immediately sparked a craze!
In the past, the sales of one issue of "Green Shoots" were about one million copies a month, but this time, in just five days, the sales exceeded 500,000 copies!
Some people who love modern poetry have specially excerpted it as a motto to arouse their love of life.
The public once again focused their attention on the young man who was still traveling.
It seems that the title of young poet can be changed.
Taking away the word youth, Gu Yang gradually faded his youthful face in the eyes of the public, and he can completely use the image of a poet to speak for him.
And Green Shoots is just the beginning.
On the prose magazine "Luoshui", the column "Cultural Journey" for Gu Yang has also officially entered the serialization and is now in front of the world.
The cultural frenzy that belongs to Gu Yang is surging! (To be continued......)