Chapter 82: Bitterness
After Gu Rao's words were finished, she didn't get a response from Beiye, her brows furrowed, she looked at Beiye and asked, "Do you think what I said is wrong?" ”
"Do you also think that the eldest lady is right to elope for love?"
"The one who hires is a wife, and the one who runs is a concubine."
"If that poor scholar is a single-minded and responsible person, she may still have a chance to be happy, but people have bad roots, and many times they don't cherish what they get."
"A person who despises himself, lowers his posture, and does not know how to love himself is also difficult to get the sincere love of others."
"A person must love himself before he can be loved by others."
"Maybe after getting the eldest lady, the poor scholar was not moved in his heart, nor did he cherish his love more, but he was complacent, thinking that he was infinitely charming, and he laughed at the eldest lady in his heart for being ridiculous."
"As soon as he hooked his hand, he moved his mouth, and he married a woman without spending a penny, and from the bottom of his heart, he would feel that she was a valuable upside down, and he would not hesitate to get rid of her once he met a better one."
The analysis of human nature in this passage is not indispensable, and after speaking, she found that Beye was squeezing her eyebrows at her.
It was the first time she saw Beiye show such an expression, a little dazed, and a little funny, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Is your eye cramping? ”
Raise your hand to rub Besano.
Besano coughed lightly.
"Someone."
Gu Rao was stunned, looked behind her, and sure enough, when she saw the person who was telling the story downstairs just now, she didn't know when she was standing behind them.
She was so engrossed in what she just said that she didn't even notice that someone was coming behind her.
I can't help but feel a little embarrassed at this time.
She had just commented that the story was worthless, but the person who told the story listened to it all.
The scene of a large-scale social death.
"That, what I just said only represents my personal opinion, in fact, what you said is very good, and many people like to hear it."
The storyteller's eyes look like he's going to kill.
"He's not like that!"
Gu Rao blinked.
"Well, if you say no, it's not."
The storyteller was even angrier.
"You don't understand the women in the story, and you don't understand the men in the story, why do you say that women are self-despised and irresponsible, why do you say that men like the new and hate the old, and even ...... Even look down on women in their hearts? ”
Gu Rao didn't argue with the storyteller.
"The story you told is very beautiful, so good that it makes me feel a little unreal, so I will feel it and say some of my own opinions, which is offensive, please forgive me."
Everyone has the right to express their own views and opinions, but the premise of expressing their own opinions and opinions is to respect the fruits of other people's labor.
She just complained casually to her own people, and she didn't expect to be listened to by the person who told the story, and the person who was angry after listening to her words was understandably angry.
However, looking at the face of this storyteller, you know that the story you just told should be written by the storyteller in front of you himself, so he can't stand the criticism of others.
Worried that the storyteller would not be discouraged, he continued, "The story you tell is very beautiful and ideal, and if you listen to more beautiful stories, people will feel better." ”
Sometimes you know the reality, but you don't have to write it.
Doesn't art originate from life but is higher than life?
Not every script has to disclose the reality, the reality is cruel enough, what's the harm of getting some fulfillment in the script?
"What I just said is just a bad possibility, there is another beautiful possibility, that is, the scholar and the eldest lady in the story have really lived happily ever after."
As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person with a smiling face, the storyteller who was originally angry after listening to Gu Rao's words, after listening to Gu Rao's explanation at this time, most of the anger in his heart disappeared.
At the same time, I guessed why she thought that.
"Your concerns are not wrong, many men are very lucky, but I believe that he is a responsible and capable person, even if he is down now, sooner or later he will soar."
"The choice of the woman in the story is not a momentary impulse, let alone just for her own love, but to live up to her family's years of cultivation."
"She has her own struggles, too."
"If she hadn't been forced to do something so bold."
Gu Rao raised her eyebrows.
"What's the problem?"
The storyteller hesitated, wondering whether he should tell a stranger this.
Gu Rao said helplessly, "From the story you wrote, I don't see any hardships for the woman, so I think she is selfish, since she has hardships, why don't you write it?" ”
"If you don't write it, you won't be misunderstood, so it's unreasonable."
The storyteller frowned and explained, "The son does not say anything about the father, even if the parents do not do it right, as a child, how can they judge the right and wrong of the parents?" ”
"What's more, if she had written it, wouldn't the world have known what her parents had done?"
Gu Rao, "......"
Those words reveal a lot of information!
She just felt that this storyteller had fine skin and tender meat, and although her voice was deliberately thickened, it was still chirping, and then she thought of the storyteller's excited expression just now, and she had a bold guess in her heart.
Look into the storyteller's ear.
Sure enough, I didn't even cover my ears!
So, this storyteller dressed as a man is actually the daughter who eloped with a poor scholar? In reality, there really is such a silly girl who elopes for love!
Cheng Ruoxue saw Gu Rao's shocked eyes, only to realize that she was exposed, a look of chagrin crossed her eyes, and prayed, "Can you not tell me about it?" ”
"I finally found an easy job to earn money."
In order to make money, she washed clothes every day, and her fingers were calloused, if she wasn't so tired that she fainted, and was strongly asked by Ling Shiyin not to wash people's clothes in the future, she wouldn't spend a month writing her own book, and writing the story of herself and Ling Shiyin into a book.
Fortunately, I was chosen by the teahouse.
If the people in the teahouse knew that she was a woman, they would definitely not let her be a storyteller again.
Gu Rao nodded in response.
"Okay."
Although I feel that this stupid girl is pitiful in my heart, she is an outsider after all, and it is not good to comment on this person's actions, everyone has their own choice, since she has chosen to elope, she will only bear the ups and downs in the future.
Cheng Ruoxue breathed a sigh of relief.
"Although I don't like to hear what you just said, it did inspire me a lot, and when I go back, I will change this story and improve it again."
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "It was your suggestion to me, after I wrote it, can you come and listen to the story after I changed it?" ”
Gu Rao nodded.
"Yes."
Cheng Ruoxue smiled and said, "I'll be Cheng Ruoxue." ”
Gu Rao said, "My name is Gu Rao." ”
Cheng Ruoxue said, "I don't know when the story will be changed, and when it is corrected, how will I tell you?" ”
Where you fall, you get up.
Gu Rao's previous comments were too sharp, which made her feel motivated, wanting to change this story for the better, and also wanting to be recognized by Gu Rao.
(End of chapter)