[406] Diary of a Madman

"Please Master Ye slap me in the face with his talent. ”

Jiang Taishi bent down and held his hands.

This is a request!

Everyone listened to the eggs!

But the people who watched the excitement were never afraid of big things, so everyone coaxed.

"Please Master Ye slap his face with his talent!"

"Please Master Ye slap his face with his talent!"

Not only the crowd at the scene,

On the Internet, all the messages are also this sentence.

Throne room

His Majesty Tianhai Qian laughed and said, "Taishi Jiang is an upright person, but he is also an old stubborn, I hope Ye Xuan can make him ugly." ”

Taixue Temple,

The twelve scholars laughed heartily: "Haha, slap your face with your talent? ”

However, I am looking forward to Ye Xuan's next works. ”

"yes!"

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Back to the scene.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan didn't think about it in his heart, isn't it just to write an essay, what's so difficult about it?

"Okay, I'll create one on the spot, and you'll see. ”

As soon as he heard that Ye Xuan was going to write essays on the spot, Taishi Jiang was overjoyed, the so-called too many words must be lost, and there were many natural loopholes in writing long stories, and he would definitely be able to see the clues at that time.

What's more, the article is made by nature, and the clever hand gets it by chance! A good work is not something that comes easily, let alone on the stage, under everyone's noses, and is completed in a hurry?

I don't believe that he can really write such high-level works as "Kong Yiji" and "Born in Sorrow and Died in Peace"!'

Jiang Taishi thought secretly in his heart, but in order not to wronged Ye Xuan, he added:

"Master Ye, it's not difficult for me to be for you, as long as you have an eight-point level of "Kong Yiji", I will immediately kowtow to you and apologize. ”

Ye Xuan smiled lightly and did not speak.

Grabbed a pen and paper, thought about it for a while, and then began to write on the spot.

Taishi Jiang stood aside, without the slightest expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Ye Xuan suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky and thought, smiled knowingly, lowered his head again, and waved up.

At the moment, he wrote on paper:

"The temperament of the Chinese people always likes to reconcile and compromise, for example, if you say, this house is too dark, you must open a window here, and everyone will not allow it. But if you advocate tearing down the roof, they will reconcile and be willing to open the windows. ”

"Since ancient times, we have had people who worked hard, people who worked hard, people who asked for their lives for the people, and people who sacrificed their lives to seek the law. Although it is equivalent to the so-called "official history" of the genealogy of the emperors and generals, it often cannot hide their brilliance, which is the backbone of the Chinese country. ”

"May the young people of China get rid of the cold air, just go up, and don't have to listen to the words of the self-defeating people. Those who can do things do things, and those who can speak up can speak up. There is a point of heat, and a point of light. Even if it is like a firefly, it can also shine a little light in the dark, and you don't have to wait for the torch ......"

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In less than a quarter of an hour, Ye Xuan waved it, put down the pen, stretched his waist, and stabbed his eyes straight at Jiang Taishi: "I'm done writing, you can take it and read it!"

"Yes, Master Ye. ”

Master Jiang really bent down, holding Ye Xuan's article in both hands, and began to read his work with an extremely serious expression.

However, the first sentence at the beginning made him slightly stunned.

"Tonight, good moonshine.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, but when I see him today, I'm in a very good spirit. I realized that I had been in a coma for more than ten years, but I had to be very careful. Otherwise, why did the Jiang family's dog look at me twice?

I'm rightly afraid. ”

Jiang Taishi calmed himself down and continued to read, but the more he read, the more ugly his face became, and he saw Ye Xuanyang write freely:

"I opened the history and checked, and there is no age in this history. The words "benevolence, righteousness and morality" were written on each page crookedly, and I couldn't sleep horizontally and vertically, and I read carefully for half the night before I could see from the cracks in the words that there were two words written on the book "cannibalism"!

Reading this, he sent a chill down his spine.

"Ah, when the whip of creation does not reach the backbone of Huaxia, Huaxia will always be the same Huaxia, and will never change a single hair by itself!"

At this moment, his eyes were like springs, about to pop out.

Jiang Taishi rubbed his painful eyes, pretended to be nothing, and continued to see:

"It's pitch black, I don't know if it's day or night. The Jiang family's dog barked again.?

The ferocity of a lion, the cowardice of a rabbit, the cunning of a fox,......"

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, trying his best to find something that could be criticized between the lines of Ye Xuan's words, but when he read this sentence, his expression changed greatly, and he was so frightened that he squatted on the ground:

"I could see that his words were full of poison, his smile was full of knives, and their teeth were all lined up in white, this is the cannibal guy. ”

"I curse the cannibal, beginning with him, and I will persuade the cannibal to start with him." ”

In the end, I saw Ye Xuan write word by word:

"With 4,000 years of cannibalism experience, although I didn't know it at the beginning, now I understand that it is difficult to see real people!

Children who haven't eaten people, or are there any?

Save the children......"

At the end of reading, Jiang Taishi was already shocked, and his whole face was full of deep shock, and he had a thousand thoughts in his heart, no less than a stormy wave.

"I ...... Can I know the name of the article?" he asked, dumbfounded.

Ye Xuan looked proudly: "Diary of a madman!"

"Gluck"

The name made him blush, 'What a sarcastic name!'

His hand shaking as he squeezed the article trembled a little, and he went back to it.

He wanted to refute, he wanted to find loopholes in the article, but he found,

This article is magnificent, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and every word in the article is profound, which is worth chewing repeatedly.

Compared with "Kong Yiji", it is only high, not low.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, such an article, between the lines, the criticism of social phenomena is profound and thorough, to the point, sharp and sharp, don't say that it is him, looking at today's literary world, it is enough to stand out from the crowd.

The deepest problem is that Ye Xuan's pen is sharp and even mean, full of critical thinking, and has a strong sense of nationality and distress.

But behind this acerbic tone, there is also compassion for the people and national affairs, which makes people read it like being poured a bucket of ice water in June, reflecting on themselves and being creepy.

This style of writing is not inferior to that of any famous artist in the world, but it is also completely different from the style of any famous artist in the world.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that such an article came from an eighteen-year-old boy. But how could someone who could write such an article cheat?

In other words, not to mention the talent of this splendid young man in front of him, he also has keen insight and rich social experience.

At this moment, he sighed faintly!

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On the other hand, Ye Xuan looked proud and relaxed.

The original author of this article is a master named Lu Xun.

The essay style he pioneered was full of modernity, freedom, criticism and militancy, and was the most common "critical weapon" used by later writers.

And this article is hearty, and it is Mr. Lu's first cry after experiencing silence and thought.

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