At that time, although I still liked to read novels, I was already a big child with "self-control". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I once found a set of books in the head teacher's drawer two months after they were confiscated. That's how I learned that he loved to read books like that, too. But I didn't have the guts to steal it back then.

I hated my homeroom teacher so much. I used to sit in his office and write a review, and when I was done, I would clump the paper up, unfold it, put it there, and leave, and let him look at the crumpled paper. One of my classmates fought desperately with the teacher when his book was confiscated, and finally kept his book. Although he was punished for this, he did not lose the 20 yuan. I didn't have the guts to do such a thing. I often went hungry for half a month for 20 yuan, but it was worth it to me at the time. During that time, I read almost one book a day on average. Of course, it is no longer limited to martial arts, and if a martial arts novelist encounters a reader like me, it will definitely be too late to produce, even if he writes with both hands and feet at the same time.

In the beginning, after the lights went out, I would read under the covers with a flashlight. But that's too battery-intensive. Later, I went to the toilet at the back of the dormitory to read. There was a teacher outside the dormitory who was patrolling the night, and I still used my chest and abdomen to hide books, and ran into the toilet as if I was in a hurry. I could read as long as I liked, because the little incandescent light in the toilet stayed on all night. It was only for a while that the horror stories that happened in the toilet became popular in the school, such as the hairy hands sticking out of the wall and the bleeding walls, that I stopped reading in the toilet in the middle of the night.

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The serious consequence of this addiction to fiction is that my score in mathematics, physics and chemistry in the midterm exam has set a new record for the lowest score in the history of the school: 6 in physics, 7 in chemistry, and 42 in mathematics. So I was quickly kicked out of the junior college class and transferred to the worst garbage class in the school.

But when I went to college, I got a taste of the benefits of reading so many books in middle school, and my teacher made a long list of books that others complained about and couldn't read them all night, while I could hand in my amazing papers as if I were playful.

In that era, I read all of Liang Yusheng's martial arts novels, ran a literary club in high school, and wrote an article in which essays are not like essays and essays are not like essays, analyzing and comparing the characteristics of Jin Yong, Gu Long and Liang Yusheng's novels, saying that Liang Yusheng's works are like a woman in ancient costumes with elegant manners.

After I was kicked out of the experimental class, I was not allowed to live in the dormitory of the experimental class, so I lived in the dormitory of the next class. I like the girls in the dormitory, they don't have the arrogance and indifference of the girls in the experimental class, and they are not as busy as the classmates in the experimental class. They love to hear stories, and I happen to have a belly of stories to tell them. On summer nights, everyone couldn't sleep, and as soon as the housemaster left, my midnight bookstore began. I told them the stories of Zhang Danfeng and Yun Lei, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Hua Wujian and Xiao Yuer, Jin Shiyi and Li Shengnan, Ziling and Fei Yunfan, and the sequels or prequels I made up for those stories. When it comes to them all falling asleep, I'm still sweating profusely.

The third year of junior high school was really my golden age, my homework suddenly became easier, my teachers became friendly, I still read novels, and I made two very good friends. One loves Gulong, the other loves Ni Kuang, and I love Jin Yong and Liang Yusheng, who they don't love. So I always think that maybe I am an orthodox and positive person in my bones, someone who will return to the right path after occasionally going astray.

Mr. Liang Yusheng, the grandmaster of the new generation of martial arts novels, passed away in Sydney on January 22, 2009, at the age of 85. When I was shocked to learn the news, it was noon on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and I was chatting casually while watching "Noon News" at a relative's house......

If you don't read Jin Lianggu at the beginning, you will be confused when you read all the poems and books. I like new-school martial arts novels, and I like to read the original books, I especially love the works of these two, most of Jin Yong Liang Yusheng's works can be like a few treasures, followed by Gu Long, more than a dozen of the 50 are excellent works, and Wen Rui'an is under himself. Some people call martial arts novels a fairy tale for adults, but I have another complex: from the age of 11 to today, I have been with all the chivalrous guests for more than 20 years, from a tome really feel the truth, goodness and beauty, experience the chivalrous righteousness, courage, heroism, dry clouds, tenderness and sinister rivers and lakes, linger in the dreamlike fantasy like a fairyland, obsessed with the beautiful text and language artistic conception of the clouds. I can frankly admit that my upbringing experience is more or less permeated with the philosophy of martial arts novels, in other words, the formation of my worldview and outlook on life has been influenced by it to a certain extent. Such a conclusion was never said in the past, and it was easy to be criticized, but now it is not, martial arts novels have become elegant, not only on middle school textbooks, but even more, some well-known colleges and universities have established "Jinxue" research organizations.

In my childhood cultural life, listening to books was the biggest fashion, when small speakers were popular, and the radio was the only household appliance. From Liu Lanfang's "Yang Jiajiang" and "The Biography of Yue Fei", to Yuan Kuocheng's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and then to Shan Tianfang's "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness" and "White Eyebrow Heroes", the broadcast time at 12 noon and 6:30 p.m. every day is empty, and the radio is breathtaking and exciting. But what made me refreshed and shocked was that in the fifth grade of primary school, I listened to Zhao Weili's version of "Ping's Trace" broadcast by Zhengzhou Economic Radio for the first time. "Zhang Danfeng's white clothes fluttering, falling into the crowd" was the most popular colloquial language on campus at that time, and the charm of the new school of martial arts novels can be glimpsed from this. The first time I read martial arts in the first grade of junior high school, "Selected Stories" magazine serialized Jin Yong's "The Condor Heroes", Hong Qigong invited Yang Guo to eat scorpions in the snow, and there was goose feathers and heavy snow fluttering outside the classroom. The first time I read martial arts in full, it was in the summer vacation half a year later, I borrowed a copy of "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain" from my partner, and read it all night with candles and nights. When he read that Chu Zhaonan broke off Ling Weifeng's right thumb, he was heartbroken with regret, and he couldn't bear to look down, the sky was about to fall, just when the rooster was crowing and his head was changing, he went out and walked around before calming down. After that, I watched "The Legend of the Flying Fox", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of the White-Haired Witch", "The Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword", "Lu Xiaofeng", "Dragon Babu" and so on.