Chapter 163: What is Justice!
"But you're going to give a lecture as an excellent graduate. If you don't talk about your life experience and talk about this kind of false and empty justice, will it arouse the disgust of the audience?" Lan suggested with a frown after listening to the topic of Yang Fan's speech.
"No, because my righteousness is different from the justice of others. ”
When Lan wanted to continue asking, Yang Fan pointed to the time, implying that it was time to go to bed.
Looking at Yang Fan's actions, Lan and Lin Wanting could only obediently climb into bed with the questions in their hearts, looking forward to Yang Fan's speech tomorrow.
After Yang Fan watched the two little guys rest obediently, he came to the living room with the printed speech, lit a cigarette, and began to think about the relevant matters of tomorrow's speech.
In fact, this is a big gamble, because for a rookie online writer like Yang Fan, it is too difficult to go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, after all, in the eyes of many conservative adults, most online articles are full of dirty and distorted values and those bloody and violent descriptions.
This is not a prejudice, because that is the reality. Especially nowadays, there is still a popular dark stream of killing for killing, as well as a pretending to be forced to get something for nothing. It has made the online article a thing that has been discriminated against and misunderstood.
To be honest, if it is just discrimination and misunderstanding, then online literature can only be regarded as a unique literature at best, and it will not make the current Yang Fan so entangled.
I don't know when it began, under the deliberate propaganda of unscrupulous media and eager entrepreneurs, online literature has become a new Chinese literature that can completely replace traditional literature. Not only that, in order to make profits, some more excessive media and entrepreneurs keep taking some online data to step on some recognized traditional writers.
Under social pressure and some entrepreneurs taking money, many well-known traditional literary competitions have added a special award for online writers.
I don't know if the writers who founded the competition at the beginning, when they heard the news from their graves, would they jump up angrily and hack to death these unscrupulous descendants who were rotten because of money.
No one is to blame, though. After all, most writers of traditional literature write books for a lifetime, and they may not have an online writer who spends two or three years writing an online article to earn more.
Because of these, there have always been contradictions and conflicts between traditional literature and online literature.
This contradiction and conflict will erupt one day.
Yang Fan knows very well that where he will go to give a speech tomorrow, there must be many supporters of traditional literature.
Because although his alma mater is only a third-rate university, it hires many well-known experts and professors who are serious about academic rigor in order to save face and pay high salaries. And most of those well-known experts and professors are unsurprisingly supporters of old traditional literature.
These well-known experts and professors do not have a sense of belonging like those teachers who have worked in the school for decades, and most of the external experts have to go to their alma mater to substitute teach because they are shy in their pockets, and they actually look down on this third-rate school at all. Therefore, Yang Fan's speech tomorrow will be very dangerous.
Although it is very dangerous, but with danger is an opportunity, if these arrogant external professors can be convinced, then Yang Fan will walk on the stage in front of the stage will be unexpectedly broad.
Yang Fan repeatedly revised his speech, and the printed speech was quickly covered by dense small print, and Yang Fan, who was engrossed, forgot the time.
He kept revising, simulating the scene of tomorrow's speech, and kept constructing in his mind the difficulties of those external professors and hosts, as well as how to deal with them.
In this way, unconsciously, Yang Fan was immersed in it, and it was not until the sunlight of the next day that the room was filled with sunlight, and Yang Fan finally revised to the point of satisfaction.
He looked at the time, and it was already seven o'clock in the morning. So, he didn't care about sleeping, and he began to organize his image despite his tiredness.
It's just that in the corner where he didn't pay attention, there were two little guys who were as tired as him, and they didn't sleep all night, silently accompanying Yang Fan, they cherished this opportunity as much as Yang Fan, and looked forward to Yang Fan's gorgeous transformation. They silently supported Yang Fan in their way.
"Hey, when did you get up? Yang Fan finished tidying up his image in the bathroom and saw Lan and Lin Wanting when he came out.
"Just up. Lan preemptively said before Lin Wanting, she didn't want Yang Fan to know that the two of them were also with Yang Fan all night.
"Really?" Looking at Lan's appearance, Yang Fan guessed something, and asked angrily and distressedly.
"Of course it is, by the way, why is your justice different from others?" Lan quickly changed the topic and asked.
"Because my justice is an abstract concept, because it contains many things, there is family affection, there is friendship, there are dreams, there is persistence. Yang Fan leaned on the sofa and said with a smile.
"Isn't it justice for so many things? Justice is an act, not a concept. Lin Wanting on the side asked puzzled.
"Let me ask you, if you, as an ordinary person, are you on the road and see a young lady being blackmailed by bad people, and you help her, is it justice?"
"Count. ”
"If, as a public figure, you keep doing good deeds, is it a righteous thing?"
"Hmm... Calculate... But..."
"Then if you are a writer and write about some unfair things in your life in a book, is that justice?"
"That must be counted!" Lan and Lin Wanting are not stupid people, they heard this question and suddenly understood Yang Fan's question.
"Whether it is an online writer or a realistic traditional writer, the biggest difference between them is not the type of subject matter, but the values in their hearts, which is what I call justice. Yang Fan paused at this point and continued:
"Values and justice will motivate traditional literary writers not to bow their heads for money, because they want to write a book that is worthy of their hearts. Online writers, on the other hand, are diametrically opposed, because they want a better life, and because they want a better life, many times they have to write works that have no connotation and no bottom line. And that's what my justice means!"
After listening to Yang Fan's explanation of what justice is in his speech, Lan and Lin Wanting both looked at Yang Fan with special eyes.
Especially Lin Wanting, there was longing and admiration in her eyes, and she couldn't help but ask: "What is the justice in Brother Fanfan's heart?"
"Justice in my heart?" Yang Fan finished listening to this question, and a person suddenly appeared in his mind, and that person was Xi Xi.
In fact, after Yang Fan saw the book and pen name written by Xi Xi on Dolphin Network, he remembered Xi Xi. Yang Fan is a person who cherishes readers very much, he remembers everyone who is good to him,
He remembered that when he was most helpless, that is, when his book was rated as a bad book on the xx network, this little author called Xi Xi silently supported himself with the most simple book reviews and five recommendation votes a day until yesterday.
"My justice is to be responsible for readers, especially those who are young and feel lost in life. I hope that my book can help them avoid detours, so that they can be full of strength when they read my book when they are most confused!"