The next night, Li Ye habitually took his lunch box and went to study in the library with Wen Leyu.

It's just that after finding a seat and sitting down, Wen Leyu, the little translator, did not start working immediately, but handed Li Ye two magazines.

"You can help me take a look at these articles and estimate what level it is."

"Let me comment on someone else's work? I'm afraid I'm not good enough, right? ”

Li Ye smiled modestly as he took Wen Leyu's two magazines.

Wen Leyu said unhappily: "Don't always be arrogant, my mother said, you are one of the representative writers of the young generation in the new era, if you take Ling lightly, he himself is an insignificant clown,

Now that Dong Yuejin is a one-sided figure, if you are as keen as him to participate in various activities, where will anyone dare to argue with you? ”

Li Ye smiled and didn't explain to Wen Leyu again.

He has never thought of dealing deeply with people in the cultural circle, the face and lining of the seven-inch blade are all given by readers, what does it have to do with others?

Li Ye knows very well that as long as he can continue to write works that satisfy readers, even half of the writers' association will not like his seven-inch blade, and in the end, it will not prevent him Li Ye from becoming a god against the current.

Wen Leyu opened the lunch box and put it between himself and Li Ye, picking and choosing to supplement vitamins while waiting for Li Ye to make a comment.

Li Ye opened the two magazines and took a look, and finally understood why Wen Leyu cared so much about these two articles.

Because these two articles "The Death of Li Xiaomao" and "The Three Days and Three Nights of the Boatman" were written by Chai Conan and Wan Zhiyue respectively.

The two did not use pen names, they directly used their real names.

Sure enough, Wen Leyu was not so atmospheric, and after hearing that someone was targeting Li Ye, he immediately started to act.

In other words, because of "Beacon Deserter", she is not allowed to be generous to this kind of person.

Li Ye spent twenty minutes reading these two short stories.

These are two standard "scars", attacking something special, and the words are full of repressed grievances and catharsis.

Wen Leyu saw Li Ye close the magazine, hurriedly swallowed the little orange bar in his mouth, and then asked Li Ye, "How is it?" ”

Li Ye smiled and asked, "You must have seen it, what do you think?" ”

Wen Leyu shook his head and said, "You know my experience, so I can't be sure if my evaluation is pertinent." ”

Li Ye was surprised, and then said, "Xiao Yu, I have to admire your rationality and calmness. ”

In fact, the term "scar literature" is borrowed from the short story "Scars" by a writer surnamed Lu to refer to the literary works describing the previous special period.

Educated youths who go to the mountains and go to the countryside, as well as young people like Wen Guohua and Wen Leyu, are easy to find identity and resonance in this kind of work.

Therefore, Wen Leyu does not evaluate such works, lest his evaluation be biased because of his own psychological factors.

"These two articles are okay, which is in line with the literary trend in recent years," Li Ye commented: "But if you have to evaluate their level, it can only be regarded as average." ”

Wen Leyu asked very seriously: "Why can it only be regarded as average?" ”

Li Ye said: "Because there is only the evil of anger in these words, and there is no good of redemption." ”

Wen Leyu: "."

Let me give you two examples!

Seeing that Wen Leyu couldn't understand, Li Ye gave an example and said: "You must have watched "The White-Haired Girl", right? ”

Wen Leyu nodded and didn't speak, how could she not know about "The White-Haired Girl"?

Li Ye continued: "Xi'er's prototype is real, and the suffering she suffered in the first half of her life, don't you think there are many similarities with those described in these two articles? ”

"But Da Chun, the white-haired girl, is she a kind and good person? Did Xi'er get redemption in the end? Waiting for the beauty of the world? ”

If scar literature is a concept, how can the white-haired girl have to be touched, isn't the scar of Xi'er's era a scar?

But for a few years in the '80s, it was the target of a lot of criticism.

That's kind of ironic.

"But in these two "The Death of Li Xiaomao" and "Three Days and Three Nights of the Boatman", there is no good person,"

Li Ye continued: "Good and evil depend on each other, even in the eighteenth layer of hell, there should be a good existence, and in the boundless dark night, there must be hidden light."

"For example, when Xiaoyu was in Qingshui County, did someone quietly repair a house for you? When the neighbor's aunt saw that you were sick, did she kill the only old hen in the house and stew soup for you? ”

"You say, you say, keep talking."

Wen Leyu's eyes were shining, and he held his cheek with one hand to urge Li Ye to continue.

Li Ye said with a smile: "What else to say, some works are just products of the times after all, and in more than ten years, except for some very classic works, most of the works will be gradually forgotten." ”

"Really? It feels unlikely! ”

Wen Leyu didn't believe it, but what she didn't know was that after a few decades, primary and secondary school students would no longer be able to sing "The North Wind That Blows", let alone those unrepresentative works?

Even the author of "Scars", after receiving more than 1,000 yuan in manuscript fees, the immigration beacon became a foreign Chinese, and almost no longer engaged in related creations.

In the long river of history, there are too many passers-by, and how many waves are stirred?

"And what about the second example?"

Wen Leyu obviously didn't like listening to it, so he chased after Li Ye and asked for the second example.

Li Ye said: "The second example I mentioned is the Su goose writer Solzhenitsyn, who was seriously injured and is also a well-deserved literary fighter.

Solzhenitsyn scolded many people who were forced into exile in the end, but he was such a person who used the pen in his hand to make countless Su goose bigwigs embarrassed, do you know what the award speech was when he won the Nobel Prize in Literature? ”

Li Ye was silent for a few seconds, and said in Wen Leyu's expectant eyes: "Solzhenitsyn said that the Slavic nation is great, the Slavic people are strong, and Slavic literature is full of power, and the whole article is a praise for the homeland that hurt him. ”

Wen Leyu looked at Li Ye in surprise, not understanding what Li Ye meant by what he said.

It was a long time before he asked, "Why?" ”

Li Ye said in a deep voice: "Because he loves the land that gave birth to him and raised him, the reason why he created his own literary works is not only because he has hatred in his heart, but also because he has love for that land.

When he created his own literature, he wanted that land to be a better place. ”

But I don't see this kind of love in these two works, so why did they create these two works? How can these two works be handed down to future generations? ”

Li Ye threw the two magazines aside, as if he had thrown away two rags.

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After Li Ye talked to Wen Leyu, he quickly forgot about it.

But more than ten days later, he was surprised to see an article in the newspaper about "The Death of Li Xiaomao" and "Three Days and Three Nights of the Boatman".

The author who signed "Wenhua" almost copied Li Ye's remarks at the beginning, and also used "The White-Haired Girl" as an example to criticize Wan Zhiyue and Chai Conan's works for lacking human kindness.

Li Ye hurriedly went to find Wen Leyu and asked her if she was "Wenhua".

Wen Leyu whispered to Li Ye: "That's not me, it's my brother, I originally wrote a manuscript for him as a reference, but he used it directly to save trouble." ”

Li Ye: "."

Wen Leyu was a little weak-hearted, grabbed Li Ye's hand and said: "I have severely criticized my brother, and he also said that he owes you a big favor, and if you want to complain, you will blame me."

"What am I complaining about you?" Li Ye touched Wen Leyu's head with a smile and said, "Which of us is with whom, isn't mine yours?" If you had said it earlier, I could have re-edited it to be sharper. ”

Wen Leyu accepted Li Ye's head touching with a smile, and then said: "My brother said the same thing, he said that we didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, but they named and said that we were not, this matter must not be easily calculated." ”

“.”

did his duty, didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, it can be regarded as talking about Li ambition.

He just wrote a few books to earn some manuscript fees, but he was stepped on his shoulders and dragged his ears, and he easily calculated it, how could it be?

Li Ye heard Liu Muhan talk about the two people who laughed at him that day, and when he mentioned "Beacon Deserter", he knew that this matter was not over.

Regardless of whether Chai Conan and Wan Zhiyue were intentional or unintentional, but since they sprayed people for no reason, they will inevitably receive due retribution.

I wrote an anti-Japanese war article, writing about those soldiers who fought bloodily to plant flowers, what is in your way?

Retribution, deserved!

Without him Li Ye doing anything, someone will rush to get ahead.

But he didn't expect that this retribution would come so violently.

The release of Wenhua's post-reading feelings seems to have sounded the horn of the charge and led to a reaction.

In just two weeks, at least dozens of articles appeared in major newspapers and magazines, and the "lack of kindness" was vigorously discussed, and there was an increasingly fierce posture.

And the center of the storm of discussion is Wan Zhiyue and Chai Conan.

"Lao Wan, do you have any news over there? What the hell is going on? Why are all the people targeting us? ”

"I don't know! I asked a lot of people, and they all said that this was a normal literary discussion, but if we continued to discuss it like this, we would become famous. ”

"Now we're famous"

Chai Conan clenched the phone in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Think about it carefully, have you offended anyone recently?" ”

"Nope!" Wan Zhiyue said dejectedly: "I've checked it several times, and we have never offended a big man with this kind of energy."

"If it's not a big shot, is it possible. Little? ”

“.”

"Seven-inch blade?"

"Seven-inch blade?"

"Why is he? What qualifications does he have? ”

Both of them exclaimed at the same time, both in disbelief.

Some people naturally like to preach to others, and always unilaterally and wishfully impose their own view of right and wrong on the other party, so that the other party obeys and recognizes their "spiritual criticism".

Especially Li Ye, a young rising star with "flaws" in his works, how can he be qualified to be compared with them?

(End of chapter)