Weng Bailing is nominally their senior brother, but in fact she is a lecturer for the entire college, and she only served as the guide for new students at the beginning of the school's establishment. Now the school determines the leader based on the level of knowledge, and if she wants to be the leader, this level must be above level 36, that is, higher than the third son.

The scholars looked at the Qin Dynasty.

If you want Tao Shuliang to take him on the road, it is obvious that the knowledge level of the Qin Dynasty is very low, then there is only one situation, the identity of the Qin Dynasty is very special, or it has a special relationship with Weng Bailing, Miao Ruohong, and Liu Qin.

"Senior Brother Qin, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Tao Shuliang, including life and learning. Weng Bailing looked at Qin Chaodao, "Moreover, I can spare half an hour every day to answer your questions." "Immediately-

"Senior Brother Qin is really a good life!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Weng is a very busy man, now he personally sends you here, and he can spare half an hour every day to teach you personally, tsk...... This is a rare treatment for Xiao Taihou, Wang Mingyao, and Gongsun Zhun. All the scholars congratulated one after another. Qin Chao smiled, and shouted at Weng Bailing, who turned to leave: "Senior Brother Weng, can't you see the teacher if you don't reach level 16 or above?" Weng Bailing stopped: "It's not certain, but you may not be able to succeed in that method." ”

"Please also ask Senior Brother Weng to speak clearly. ”

"Tao Shuliang, you tell him. Weng Bai Lingjing left. "Yes!" Tao Shuliang replied respectfully, and then looked at Qin Chao: "Senior Brother Qin, I don't know if you know about newspapers?"

Qin Chao smiled: "I just came from Luoyang City, how can I not know that thing? If I want to see the teacher, I have to be able to memorize the articles in the newspaper?"

"You don't need to carry it. Uncle Tao said with a smile, "Since Senior Brother Qin knows the newspaper, he must have read it too." ”

Qin Chao nodded.

Tao Shuliang said: "I don't know what Brother Qin thinks of the vernacular article above?" "Yes, which one does Brother Qin like the most?" "Brother Qin." You just came from Luoyang, so you must have seen the latest newspaper, what is the latest episode of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" talking about?" "Who wins and who loses in the next battle between Lu Bu and Cao Cao?" ...... One by one, the scholars spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Qin Chao said, "I'll talk to you about the things in the newspaper later, the latest issue of the newspaper brother is in a hurry, and he didn't have time to read it." However, Lu Bu is the reincarnation of the god of war, and Cao Mengde is as cunning as a fox. ”

This is true. ”

"Cao Mengde has fierce generals like Dian Wei under him, but although Lu Bu is not good at strategy, his military advisors are not vegetarians......" said one by one.

Qin Chao looked at Tao Shuliang: "Senior Brother Tao, the vernacular text in the newspaper is naturally good, I don't know what you mean?"

"The teacher has assigned the next task, whose article can be reported. No matter how low the level of knowledge is, he can be received exceptionally. ”

"Oh?" Qin Chao smiled in his heart: "I don't know, how many senior brothers' articles in our school have been published in the newspaper and received by the teacher?"

Uncle Tao choked, and all the scholars also looked weird, and they all stopped talking about the Three Kingdoms.

"Senior Brother Qin, since you know that the article in the newspaper is good, you should know. How difficult it is to write a newspaper that will be published. ”

"That issue of Li Kefei's article was reported. Didn't the editor-in-chief say that Li Kefei's articles were selected from nearly 1,000 articles, and there were 1,000 articles at that time, and now we have to face thousands of competition for any manuscript, how can it be so easy?"

"Hmm. It's not that we're not good enough. There are just too many people. ”

Qin Chao glared: "So, this is a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops, how rare is it?" Everyone suddenly laughed: "Senior Brother Qin's words are good, it is thousands of troops and horses crossing the single-plank bridge." ”

"Everyone just gave up?" Qin Chao said.

"That's not true, many brothers and sisters have written drafts. Even everyone wrote more than one or two articles, but not many dared to submit. "Senior Brother Qin. Uncle Tao smiled and said, "Are you interested in giving it a try?"

"Can I?" Qin Chao pretended to be timid.

Tao Shuliang even encouraged: "Anyway, everyone has written, and this is vernacular, even if you are illiterate, as long as you can speak, you can write, but there are good and bad, anyway, everyone is not highly educated, and there is no question of who laughs at whom." ”

"That is, Senior Brother Qin should not be afraid, everyone is not at a high level, and this vernacular text does not pay attention to rhythm and rhyme, only relying on a feeling, relying on the word 'luck', good luck, in one go, clever hands, maybe Senior Brother Qin's articles can be published in the newspaper. ”

"When you arrive at our academy, you won't be embarrassed to meet people if you don't write a few articles. ”

Persuade each other one by one.

"Is it really necessary?" Qin Chao hesitated, but all the scholars excitedly pushed Qin Chao towards the house.

"Don't be afraid, everyone writes poorly, Senior Brother Qin writes. One by one, they pushed the Qin Dynasty into the inner room, which was surrounded by ten beds on two walls, and in the middle was a table.

Vernacular writing is easier said than done, and since they read the newspaper, they can't help but try to write a lot.

However, many articles are miserable, especially compared with the newspapers, which are even more unsightly, and they are hit hard one by one, so they often like to encourage others to write too, and then watch jokes on the sidelines, and take pleasure in it.

The newcomer to the Qin Dynasty actually let Tao Shuliang lead the way, obviously there was nothing in his stomach, and everyone naturally wanted to see this joke.

Qin Chao looked embarrassed: "This is ...... This is, well, I'll write one, since everyone says that writing is the same as talking, why don't I just stand like this and say, which senior brother will take charge of the pen for me, okay?"

The scholars just wanted to encourage the Qin Dynasty to write, and immediately said one by one: "This is no problem at all." ”

"This Qin Xianhao, I'm afraid it's an unsightly sum. The scholars laughed in their hearts.

"Senior Brother Qin, I'll take charge of the pen for you. Tao Shuliang said. "So there is Senior Brother Lao Tao. Qin Chaolian said, and soon everyone was ready, and Tao Shuliang also held a pen, waiting for Qin Chao to speak.

"The title of this article is "In Front of the Law". Qin Chao said that there were countless excellent short stories in the world in his previous life, and the classic one was Japan's "A Bowl of Clear Soup Soba Noodles". Midea's "Free", Lu Xun's "Kong Yiji......

And this "In front of the law" is the work of the German writer Franz Kafka, the pioneer and founder of modern literature in the world, who was unknown and lonely in his life, and did not even send his own articles for publication. Instead, he burned while writing, and burned everything he wrote in his last words before he died, and of course, his friends did not burn his works but sorted them out and published them.

With the mass publication of his works, it began to cause a sensation.

Kafka's articles have stood the test of time.

And the more he went on, the more attention was paid to the value of his works, and it became a worldwide 'Kafka' craze, which endured.

This "Before the Law" is an allegory told by the priest in his novel "The Judgment", although it is only a parable. But it can be written independently and become one of the world's classic short stories.

"Senior Brother Tao, please write: There is a guard standing in front of the law gate. Qin Chao said.

Tao Shuliang was slightly stunned: "Do you mean that there is such a door in front of the law gate? Do you want to say that there is a guard standing in front of the yamen?"

The scholars also looked at the Qin Dynasty suspiciously. Qin Chao smiled: "Senior Brother Tao, even if you write like this, don't ask too much." "That's good. Uncle Tao glared at Qin Chao, and when he saw that Qin Chao seemed to be serious, he smiled helplessly: "Senior Brother Qin, since you insist, then so be it." ”

"One day a countryman came. Ask the guards to let him go through the door of the law. The Qin Dynasty began to narrate.

Kafka was a pioneer of expressionist literature, and his greatest characteristic was that he was salivating and weird. He narrated like this, Tao Shuliang, who was ghostwriter, and the scholars next to him felt weird, but when the Qin Dynasty narrated hundreds of words, they gradually entered the game and began to think about the story in the novel.

This story is just over a thousand words. Soon-

"The guard, seeing that the countryman was dying, so that his deceitful ear could hear clearly, cried out to him: 'No one else is allowed to enter this gate, for it was made for you, and now I must go and shut it up.' Qin Chao said this and stopped.

"Senior Brother Tao. It's hard work. ”

Tao Shuliang finished writing the last sentence, slightly silent, the content of this story seems to be salivating, but after reading it, he feels that the article has a strong tension, which he rarely feels in other articles, and even some articles in the newspaper.

But if you want to say that this article is good, but logically, especially the things you are talking about, are simply empty and ridiculous.

"Senior Brother Qin's article is very weird. The scholar next to him was a little silent, some read carefully, and some of them seemed to have a smile on their faces, as if they were laughing, "I don't know what this law door that Senior Brother Qin said is, why is there such a guard who opens a door for a countryman, and he doesn't leave until he dies, how do you feel it...... This ......"

"That's right, Senior Brother Qin, this should be a dream, right?"

"It's supposed to be a dream, only a dream is so weird!"

......

The more Kafka's essay is looked at, and the more closely you read it, the more you can find its value.

These scholars themselves looked down on the Qin Dynasty, although after reading the article, they felt the extraordinaryness of the article in their hearts, but the absurdity of the article was superficial, and the charm was internal and vague, and the scholars had prejudices about the Qin Dynasty, so even if they found the value of the article, they were just silent and read it carefully.

Qin Chao couldn't understand these scholars, and he didn't care much about sneering, he just smiled and said, "You can also treat him as a dream of the junior brother, by the way, can this vernacular text be handed over to Senior Brother Weng?"

"Give it to Senior Brother Weng?" Tao Shuliang frowned slightly, "Senior Brother Qin really wants to hand this in? In fact, there is no need to hand in the articles we write, only those who think they are good will hand them in, Senior Brother Qin can write a few more, maybe he will be able to get a masterpiece." ”

"That's it. Qin Chao smiled, "I'm not a university scholar, but I'm a newcomer, and writing this article is just to complete the task." ”

"That's good. ”

Soon, in a place in Hongmei Academy, Weng Bailing walked out after finishing the lecture.

"Senior Brother Weng, this is the vernacular work of the new Senior Brother Qin, please send it to the newspaper on your behalf. Tao Shuliang respectfully handed over the previous article of the Qin Dynasty. "Oh?" Weng Bailing's face was a little weird, and he reached out to take the paper and opened it.

"This trace?" she looked at Tao Shuliang, her face sinking slightly.

Uncle Tao Liang said: "Senior Brother Weng, it is Brother Qin's oral narrative, written by me, there are many senior brothers who have witnessed this matter, and the junior brother will never dare to deceive, and you can read the article yourself, what is my vernacular writing, Senior Brother Tao should know that this "The Gate of the Law" is ridiculous, and the junior brother will never write it." ”

"Desolate?" Weng Bailing was puzzled, but he believed what Tao Shuliang said.

"Qin Gongzi's vernacular text will be very ridiculous?" Weng Bai Linglian stood on the steps and looked at it, and soon read an article, this article is indeed ridiculous in terms of what it says, but ......

"He can let the master take advantage of the danger of others and accept him to cultivate, and yesterday's "Fortune Operator, Yongmei", such a person will not be able to talk in his dreams, and after reading this article, it will make me ......" Weng Bailing's eyes stared at the paper, and he was suddenly shocked.

Her hand trembled slightly: "This article can definitely be reported, it will definitely be ......" Weng Bailing suddenly raised his head, and his eyes looked at Tao Shuliang like electricity.

"Is this really Qin Xianhao's mouth?" Weng Bailing shouted.

Uncle Tao was stunned.

"I swear to God. ”

"Whoosh!" Weng Bailing had disappeared under the porch.

"What's wrong with this Senior Brother Weng?" Uncle Tao sighed. (To be continued......)