1980 My literary era

"What day? You can't even eat enough?" Wan Fang asked.

"You're being arrogant. You can't even get enough to eat. Look at my face, I'm almost too thin to look good."

Wan Fang pretended to observe his face and said, "I didn't see it."

The two were noisy at the dining table, adding a bit of anger, and Mr. Wan and Li Yuru had a smile on their faces.

Especially after Mr. Wan read Lin Weimin's novel just now, everyone clearly saw that he was a little depressed, and now he has recovered a little.

After a lively meal, Lin Weimin and Wan Fang helped Li Yuru clear away the dishes, and then saw Mr. Wan waving to him, "Weimin, come here."

Lin Weimin sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at Mr. Wan.

"This novel..." The old gentleman pointed to the manuscript on the armrest of the sofa and asked, "How did you come up with such a subject?"

Lin Weimin had already prepared his words in his mind, and he just picked them up at his fingertips.

"I just heard old comrades talk about a lot of old things from the past, and I got inspired by them."

Mr. Wan nodded slightly and seemed to agree with Lin Weimin's statement.

"The novel is well written, but the content is too bold!"

"Teacher, which aspect are you referring to?" Lin Weimin chuckled.

"What do you think?"

There are many bold things in Lin Weimin's novels, such as targeting buzz, targeting the old society...

However, scar literature has exploded in popularity in recent years, and there have been too many criticisms against Wen Hum. Lin Weimin's novels are not even ranked among them. Regarding the old society, it’s not really a problem. It’s all the dregs of the previous dynasty, so there’s nothing we can’t say.

What makes Mr. Wan say the word "bold" must be the issue of orientation.

"Teacher. Do you think Xiaodouzi is a boy or a girl?"

Mr. Wan muttered: "The male body and the female mind."

"Then it's over? In the final analysis, Xiaodouzi is just a poor person who has been alienated by the environment. His feelings for Duan Xiaolou cannot be seen purely in terms of love between men and women. It is mixed with family affection, friendship, and also includes sympathy and dependence on each other. of ties.”

After hearing what he said, Mr. Wan thought for a while and said, "That's right. He thought clearly. No wonder he writes like a master."

Lin Weimin scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "Teacher, you are so grateful!"

Picking up the manuscript and flipping through it again, Mr. Wan showed some emotion on his face, "For the people, this novel is really impressive, especially..."

There was a look of pain in Mr. Wan's eyes, "Especially for those of us who have experienced it."

"Scar literature has become popular in recent years for this reason."

"But your novel is slightly different from those scar literature." Mr. Wan pulled away from the painful memories. "Whether it is feudal dross or cultural change, it is all to highlight the theme of love words, but it is not only It’s about love and has a great perspective.”

Lin Weimin nodded and said, "Teacher, you understand it right."

A mischievous smile appeared on Mr. Wan's face, "It seems that my understanding ability is pretty good."

While the two were talking, Wan Fang came over.

She saw her father's unusual reaction after reading Lin Weimin's novel, and became even more curious. She flipped through the manuscript while the two were chatting.

When Wan Fang came to her senses again, she found that it was completely dark outside the window.

"Ah! It's getting dark!"

"you do not say."

Lin Weimin brought out two plates of dumplings from the kitchen, "You almost missed eating."

Wan Fang stood up, walked towards him, and patted his shoulder, "Good boy, you wrote really well."

Lin Weimin trembled and almost dropped the plate in his hand, "Sister, be gentle, there are only a few dumplings left."

Wan Fang ignored his words and asked, "Tell me, how did you write this novel?"

"I just want to write it however I can."

"Are you still hiding it from me?"

Lin Weimin looked at her helplessly, and then said: "Okay, then I will tell you about my creative experience after dinner."

"That's pretty much it."

Wan Fang smiled, finished her dinner in two mouths, and sat on the sofa waiting for Lin Weimin to share his creative experience with her.

After dinner, Lin Weimin shook his head and sat on the sofa, still thinking about how to fool Wanfang.

"This novel, if you really want to talk about it, it was inspired by my master's wife."

"Oh?" Wan Fang became more excited after hearing this, and even the two old men, Mr. Wan and Li Yuru, became curious.

“At first I planned to write a story about love in distress, but then I thought it was too thin and I had to add some material to the novel.

There is a lot of buzzing and buzzing, and there is a transition between old and new society. After adding these two elements, I still feel that these elements are not shocking enough.

I just thought of my master’s wife..."

Lin Weimin showed an apologetic smile to Li Yuru, and the old lady waved her hand to him, saying it was okay.

"My wife is a famous Peking Opera artist. She first learned Tsing Yi and then Hua Dan. I thought that in the old society, many of the Hua Dan singers were male dan!

As soon as I thought about it, inspiration came to me. Think about it, for a good boy, his mother sends him to a troupe to make a living and sings male dan.

Under the stick education of Peking Opera, Xiaodouzi's psychology gradually alienated, and if some miserable experiences were arranged for him, wouldn't the relationship between him and his senior brother Duan Xiaolou be shocked? "

Wan Fang listened to Lin Weimin's analysis and slowly chewed it in her heart. The more she thought about it, the more it made sense.

Especially when Lin Weimin arranged the woman Juxian for Duan Xiaolou, the comparison between the two was even more shocking.

She looked at Lin Weimin with a hint of admiration in her tone, "I really want to open your head and see how many wonderful ideas there are in it."

"Dad, do you think what Weimin said makes sense?" She turned around and asked.

Mr. Wan looked at Lin Weimin, pondered for a moment and said: "Weimin's idea is very good. To be honest, I have nothing to teach him."

Lin Weimin was shocked, "Sir, please don't drive me out of the door!"

Mr. Wan glared at him, "Don't be weird!"

"Hehe!" Lin Weimin smiled shyly.

"The novel "For the People" is quite well written. From the Republic of China, the Anti-Japanese Liberation, the Founding of the People's Republic of China, and Humming, there are not only the joys and sorrows of Duan Xiaolou and Cheng Dieyi in the context of the ever-changing era, but also the magnificent story. From a narrative perspective, there is also an analysis of traditional culture, thinking and questioning of human nature and history.

The sentence in the novel Milestone Dieyi, "It's about a lifetime. A year, a month, a day, or an hour doesn't count as a lifetime." It's so shocking that it makes me moved every time I think of it. "

Wan Fang rushed over and said: "I think what Duan Xiaolou said is very right. Cheng Dieyi is a stubborn person who can't live without being crazy."

Mr. Wan nodded and said, "That's right. This character was brought to life by Wei Min, and it gave me goosebumps all over my body. He is a character who is no weaker than Fanyi!"