Chapter 92: One article shocked the world
Two days later, in Yanchuan, northern Shaanxi.
At a glance, the Loess Plateau is undulating here, with ravines and ravines. There is almost no grass growing on the mountain. When the wind blows, the dust flies up.
Fang Yan and Lu Yao got on the old Jiefang truck that transported goods and came here from Chang'an. They left their luggage in the guest house and rested for a long time. Then they walked to Lu Yao's home and chatted while walking.
“My family was poor at that time and we had many brothers and sisters.”
Lu Yao said: "The whole family has one meal or another, let alone cornmeal. Even sorghum steamed buns were never full when I was a child. It doesn't matter whether it tastes bad or not, but I was treated as such by my classmates. Use it to laugh at me, I can’t stand it!”
This is the origin of Sun Shaoping’s sorghum noodles.
Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, no wonder it was written so profoundly.
Lu Yaodao: "Since then, I have sworn a vow that in the future I will jump out of the farm, become successful, and leave Yanchuan!"
"You did it."
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Fang Yan was carrying malted milk and peach cakes brought from Yanjing.
“I did it, but not completely.”
Lu Yao was talking about the family members who stayed in Yanchuan.
My wife Lin Da works as a propaganda officer in the county, not only because of her job, but also because her daughter Lu Yuanda was born the year before last. The child was too young and needed to be taken care of. As a result, the couple lived apart for a long time.
“Sister-in-law, you never thought about changing your job?”
Fang Yan looked sideways.
“I want to, how can I not want to!”
Lu Yao said: “But it is easy to transfer out, which unit is willing to accept her? So I have to work harder to create, only I make progress, Only then can I take my wife and children out of Yanchuan together."
"Yes, I think this "Life" will become an important turning point in your life, and maybe it can help you achieve your wish."
Fang Yan patted him on the shoulder.
"Then let me borrow my good advice."
Lu Yao laughed loudly and led him home.
I stayed here all day long.
After lunch, Fang Yan put down the greeting gift and went back to the guest house first, so as not to disturb the reunion of Lu Yao and his family.
He came to the public phone and prepared to call Su Yu to report the manuscript request to the editor-in-chief. By the way, he asked about the trend of public opinion after the publication of the second part of "The Fission of Qin".
These days, inter-provincial calls need to be made to a long-distance station, and the operator must perform complex manual transfers before the call can be connected.
After waiting for a while, Fang Yan finally contacted Su Yu.
But the news he got was beyond his expectation.
"I will stay in northern Shaanxi for a few more days and don't go back to Beijing for the time being."
"Editor Su, is the situation very bad?"
"No, it's just not clear yet."
Su Yu said with relief that the literary and art circles and the historical circles were fine. They were still the same old controversial points, protected by Li Yaotang, Wan Jiabao, Zhang Guangnian and others. , there was not much turmoil.
On the other hand, academic circles such as theory, law, and economics were in a quarrel over the second part of "The Fission of the Qin Dynasty."
The scene was comparable to the true standard discussion back then.
"The Fission of the Qin Dynasty", a shock cannon that breaks conventions and promotes reform, is praised by people of insight as "the first spring thunder that breaks through the confinement" and "the first lightning across the sky."
The turmoil became more and more intense, but it was not Yanjing or Shanghai that bore the brunt, but South China, especially Minjian and Eastern Guangdong.
Pengcheng, Shekou.
In the director's office, Yuan Geng was flipping through the latest issue of "People's Literature" and had read most of the second part of "The Fission of the Qin Dynasty". Whenever he saw something exciting, he would always slap the table.
“Dong dong dong.”
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Here comes the deputy director of the Management Committee, Xiong Bingquan.
“Old Xiong, come and take a look at this.”
Yuan Geng couldn’t wait to hand over the magazine.
"The second part of "The Fission of Qin, right? I'm watching it too."
Xiong Bingquan took out "People's Literature" from his briefcase.
"I really didn't expect that this dialect can not only write spy novels well, but also write reform novels that make people excited."
Yuan Geng praised it.
Xiong Bingquan feels the same way. Both of them were workers on the hidden front back then. "Dark War" and "Listening to the Wind", as well as the resulting trend of espionage literature, praise and pay tribute to underground workers. They felt cordial to them, but what they didn't expect was-
Now as a reformer, Fangyan once again stood up to praise the spirit of reform and support the reform, this young man!
It was written into their hearts!
Right now, not to mention the whole of Shekou, but also the whole of eastern Guangdong, up and down, whoever doesn't watch "The Fission of the Qin Dynasty" is a backward element. If he doesn't watch "The Fission of the Great Qin Dynasty" and still wants to carry out reforms?
“This lower part is better written than the upper part.”
Yuan Geng said excitedly: “Especially this conversation between Qin Xiaogong and Shang Yang, ‘the statute of limitations’, ‘commutation of sentence’ "Broken law", "No favor outside the law", and this sentence, "Strength Implement reforms without avoiding life or death! To enrich the country and strengthen the army, I think it makes sense to change it to 'reform'!" "Isn't this consistent with the note you wrote to me?"
Xiong Bingquan took out another note from the bag.
It says, "Time is money, efficiency is life, customers are God, and safety is the law."
"If you think this slogan works, please give me your opinion."
Yuan Geng Pour him a glass of water.
“I have no objection to putting forward a loud slogan to further stimulate everyone’s enthusiasm for the development and construction of Shekou, but...”
Xiong Bingquan changed the subject.
The first two sentences can be mentioned, and it is necessary to mention them, but the last two sentences, the concept of "God", I am afraid that society and the masses will not be able to accept it for the time being, so it is recommended not to promote it.
“Okay, the last two sentences don’t need to be written as slogans, but they must be implemented.” Yuan Geng said with a smile, “For the first two sentences, we will make a huge placard another day and stand it in the most conspicuous place. ”
“Lao Yuan, isn’t this inconsistent? "It's appropriate."
Xiong Bingquan reminded: "We should work hard to develop the economy and never get involved in politics."
"Old Yuan, it's not that I want to get involved. We have to dip.”
Yuan Geng shook his head helplessly.
“But this is too shocking and will cause a big fuss!”
Xiong Bingquan looked serious.
"Is the commotion caused by "The Fission of the Qin Dynasty" still small?"
Yuan Geng said seriously: "No matter how much Shekou messes with the economy, compared with the entire eastern Guangdong, it is only a drop in the bucket. Making a breakthrough in this will be the best help to the reform situation across the country. If "The Fission of Qin" is a banner for reform in literature, we in Shekou must strive to be a banner for political reform."
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"But this is too dangerous, it's not easy to cause trouble..."
Xiong Bingquan frowned, worried.
"I'll take care of it if something goes wrong. The worst that can happen is the car will be broken."
"I'm sure of this Shang Yang!"
Yuan Geng said firmly.
Soon, Shekou's 12-character slogan, together with Yuan Geng's thoughts about "The Fission of the Qin Dynasty", were handed to the leaders of eastern Guangdong step by step. Everyone was surprised and delighted.
In particular, I agree with the suggestion of inviting the great writer Fang Yan to come to eastern Guangdong to hold a symposium on "The Fission of the Qin Dynasty".
Today in eastern Guangdong, dialects are more famous than them.
He is no longer just a reformist literature, but an iconic figure of reform, and may even be a pioneer symbol of an era.
So, together with this suggestion, it appeared on the old man’s desk as an internal reference. He turned over it and said with a smile:
"How is the situation now?"
"The discussion is very intense."
Hu Muqiao said directly that the theoretical discussion is about what the surname is, and the judicial discussion is about whether to legislate for reform. Economically, we discussed whether we can have commodities, and even talked about household responsibility and self-employment...
"That means this novel is well written."
The old man put down the document in his hand.
"What about this symposium proposed by Yuedong?"
Hu Muqiao asked tentatively.
"Forget it, the trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them."
The old man recalled his brief contact with Fang Yan at the funeral, shook his head and said: "Although he is also a strong man. The person who takes away his ambition is still a doll after all. He has already He has done a lot for the overall situation, so don't put him on the fire anymore. If he dies young, I will be sorry for Mr. Mao. Let's put it aside and find another opportunity later."
"You said. That’s right, dialect is just a baby.”
Hu Muqiao nodded in agreement, feeling relieved in his heart.
"Being able to shout 'Chinese Renaissance' and writing these works, I am looking forward to what this doll will be like when it grows up."
The old man handed the document back and took it again Lifting pen.
Hu Muqiao took a closer look and saw the words "Strength cannot be taken away" written on the paper, missing the word "Zhi". Obviously, this sentence describing Qin Xiaogong in dialect was written in the old man's heart.
“By the way, there is something else you have to do. ”
The old man finished writing, "Many people have reported that the movie "The Sun and the People" and the script of the movie, "Bitter Love", have made serious mistakes of principle. You should go and investigate."
< br>Hu Muqiao was responsible for grasping ideology. This was his job, so he asked for instructions on what to do if he made a mistake.
The old man pondered for a moment, "Criticism should be criticized, but when criticizing, you must present facts, be reasonable, and avoid one-sidedness."
Hu Muqiao understood it, not only for the author of "Bitter Love" When an investigation is launched, it is inevitable that even the magazine, publishing house, and even the editor in charge of "Bitter Love" will be investigated.
Which magazine published "Bitter Love"?
The bitter love incident in "October" was actually requested by this person.
(End of this chapter)