Pretending to be shallow.

Actually, I don't need to pretend at all, I have always considered myself a shallow person. I don't have big ambitions, I have to die in this life, that is, I am full of food and drink, and I will be satisfied if I can sleep with a beautiful woman when I am done.

Am I not shallow? It's just outrageously shallow!

In order to be afraid that Ni Jia would not be able to fully feel this, I carefully selected a few articles that I wrote with extremely shallow content and ideas, and then used them as manuscripts to prepare for Ni Jia.

Three days later, on a sinister afternoon, I arrived at all of them.

Four men sat in a circle around my bed and began to play cards, and Ni Jia was bored and looked through the files in the folders on my computer—the manuscripts I was going to hand over to her. After Ni Jiamei looked at it slightly, she really lost her face and was filled with indignation: "You use such a thoughtless thing to cheat us of the manuscript fee?" ”

I was grabbing a bad card, and I couldn't help but say angrily: "Damn, the way of words, like a fart, you can put whatever you want, where are those so many bullshit ideas that have been tempered thousands of times?" ”

Ni Jia seemed to probably not plan to let me go, so she stared at her lips lightly, and the surging river was endless. At the beginning, it is nothing more than a call on me to write with my heart, enrich the connotation, have a long way to go, worry about what first, and then what to enjoy, supplemented by words, and think carefully to learn the way to go up every day. Eyebrows flying, dancing in a low voice, frustrated righteousness, and stern words, Alin fat people, they all forgot to play cards.

While it was time to shuffle the cards, I cautiously asked, "What is the idea of a work?" ”

To be honest, I just asked casually, I just didn't want Ni Meiren to sing a one-man show alone and be too lonely. As a result, this Nizi became energetic when she heard this, and went from Duras to Haruki Murakami's North Island, and then began to talk to me about Milan Kundera, and then from the unbearable lightness of life, until the thought of Milan Kundera was widely circulated a few years ago. Conclusion: Since you are a writer, you should have a complete and rigorous and profound thought in your work.

I can't pretend to be reserved anymore. I threw the cards in my hand, lit a deep puff of cigarette. Then he began to talk to Ni Jiamei.

"Due to historical reasons, the biggest drawback of the Chinese people in these decades is the lack of ideas! And the biggest problem that comes out by the way is that he likes to hold chicken feathers as arrows.

Thought? That's what great people played, Marx, Lenin, Confucius, Zhuangzi, Laozi, Heidegger and even Plato, Nietzsche. In a way, these people are historically at the coordinate level.

The birth of thought is a work of strength, and it is impossible to see people without decades of tempering of life and death, and often such tempering also requires ideological suppression. But what is the test of the so-called ideological fighting? Think of Copernicus being burned to death, and Confucius leading a group of students down the street to ask for food at the end of his journey around the world.

The key point is that because our country has swept away all the non-mainstream schools of thought at that time as cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods during that famous ten-year catastrophe, the lack of ideas has forced the Chinese people to refer to the deer as a horse. So the second pot head of the burning knife was also used as the state banquet of Moutai.

Writer, any writer, even if he is a very good, very good and awesome writer, even if his work also contains some ideas of his own, even if those ideas seem very much like truth and "thoughts"!

He's just a writer, not a thinker!

There is no need to rush ducks to the shelves, not to drill into the sleeve of thinkers.

Including Mao Dun, Lao She, Tolstoy, Gorky, Mo Baisan, and even Duras, etc., etc. They are not thinkers, they are writers.

Writers only need to express what they want to express in their work - whether it is negative or positive. But there is absolutely no need to get a whole set of rigorous and profound thoughts.

That is, philosophy and philosophy are two different concepts.

Milan Kundera, a best-selling author, a first-rate or second-rate author of fiction. It may be possible to stir up a trend, but it is impossible to provide us with a perfect ideological and theoretical system.

Of course, there are also those that are forced to be placed on the altar and enshrined. The most powerful person who has been abused in the past hundred years is Lu Xun. Lu Xun was a fighter and a great writer, but he was not a thinker or a philosopher.

But such a person who was born NB was stunned after his death. All of Lu Xun's works have basically been "extended" and "excavated" by later generations, and countless great truths about the country and the people have been "explored", and countless profound thoughts have been "studied and experienced". As a result, Lu Xun also became a thinker -- this sounds like a curse. ”

Ni Jia was so full of nonsense by me that her eyes were full of gold stars.

Seven gave me a hard look, and I was so clever that I almost made another mistake, and I was careless and talked about it again.

"So what the hell is that?" Ni Meiren's eyes are innocent, confused, and beautiful.

I panicked and remained silent. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Seven making a lewd gesture at me, and I immediately understood.

"It's a kind of word game, and the game method is ever-changing--basically similar to zuo love, thirty-six moves and one hundred and eight styles are all at hand. The key is that there is a way to do it. ”

I said with a serious expression.

After finishing speaking, I didn't dare to look at Ni Jia's eyes again.

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