Chapter 290 Committing a crime against the wind
The next day, it was early in the morning.
Yu Hua yawned, opened the door, and ran into Fang Yan, who was carrying an aluminum lunch box.
"Good morning, Teacher Fang."
"Look at you, didn't you sleep last night?"
Fang Yan looked up and down and saw that his hair was sloppy, his eyes were dark, his face was tired, and he looked like he had stayed up all night.
Yu Hua did not hide it, saying that she lost track of time as soon as she read "Selected Novels of Kafka" and ended up staying up all night.
“This is not possible.”
Fang Yan raised the aluminum lunch box, which contained breakfast for two people. “After you finish eating, go back and take a nap.”
“Thank you. Teacher Fang.”
"No need to thank you for such a small thing."
"Not only this, but you also recommended me to read Kafka's novels. How can I describe it? It's really amazing!"
"It seems that you have gained a lot of insights from Kafka."
“Yes, yes, I don’t think so without watching it. After watching it, I realized that I was trapped by Kawabata Yasunari.”
Yu Hua was excited, “It was Kafka who liberated My thoughts! You saved my literary life!”
"No, no."
Fang Yan waved his hand, then came to his room and placed the aluminum lunch box on the table.
One box contains scallion dumplings, one box contains pot stickers, and two boxes contain tofu puffs.
Yu Hua said while eating: "Teacher Fang, I finally understand why you said that after reading Kafka a few more times, you will know that his magical realism fits Chinese writing and narrative." After a taste, In the back of my mind, I thought, "Is it because Kafka is good at writing dreams?"
You pass!
Fang Yan showed a smile on his face that said, "Boys can be taught."
“Many of Kafka’s novels, if you read them carefully, are actually huge dreams, including his “Country Doctor” and “Metamorphosis”, which are like imitation dream novels. And our Chinese classical literature is under the influence of gods, demons and wonders. Dreams are commonly used in fantasy narratives, such as Dream of Red Mansions, Dream of Yellow Beam, and even Peach Blossom Spring. Isn’t it Tao Yuanming’s dream?”
Yu Hua readily agreed that Peach Blossom Spring is indeed a magical story. Dreamland.
"Generally speaking, any literary genre and trend is the product of a special background and cultural soil."
Fang Yan said seriously: "The same goes for magical realism. We are absorbing these When imported techniques are divorced from the long-standing local cultural traditions, life experiences, and aesthetic standards, these seemingly avant-garde techniques in Western literature will easily become acclimated and cannot be accepted by readers. ”
Yu Hua suddenly realized: "No wonder you asked me to watch Kafka instead of Marquez."
Fang Yan smiled and said: "So, what do you think about "Seventh Night" now? ”
Yu Hua said that he should look at the world from the perspective of a dead soul, and change it to the dream state of a living person before death, just like the soul out of the body.
"Is it a revolving door before death?"
Dialect said that you can refer to novels about gods and demons such as "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" to use the concepts of reincarnation, underworld, and reincarnation.
Yu Hua blinked, "What do you mean?"
"Let me give an analogy. A firefighter died trying to rescue a girl during a fire."
"So , his soul was invited to the underworld, and Black and White Wuchang explained to him the rules of reincarnation on the way. "
Fang Yan slowly said that he wanted to review his life in hell and accept the judgment of the kings of hell.
Each level of hell has specific judgment standards. Only by passing the judgment of the King of Hell can the deceased get the chance to be reincarnated without guilt.
Like the first level, the tongue-pulling hell, it is for those who use their mouths to sow discord between people, use lies to achieve their own goals, and even use lies to deceive others. Once they fail to pass the trial, their tongues will be Clamped with iron pliers.
And this firefighter has been writing letters to the daughter of his deceased colleague, pretending to be his father, pretending to be alive, and deceiving the little girl.
But it passed the trial because it was a white lie.
Then there is the Evil Mirror Hell, the Blood Pool Hell...
There are seven levels in total, which means you will be reincarnated after seven nights.
"That is, use this absurd and magical trial to write about the life of this firefighter!" Yu Hua's eyes lit up, "And the real world when this firefighter was alive!"
"The trial at the beginning, It makes readers think that he is a kind and filial son, but there are actually many unknown secrets behind him."
Fang Yan smiled, "As for what to write next, it's up to you."
I can handle it by myself?
Yu Hua was startled, Teacher Fang, the water here is too deep, I can’t control it!
"It mainly depends on what you want to write in the end? Tragedy? Comedy? Tragicomedy?"
Dialect teaches step by step, "Should you continue your usual violence, or add a ray of warmth and sunshine to a cold world... ”
< br>“It must be a tragedy!”
Yu Hua said categorically: “Hey, just like you said, leave the sadness to the readers and the happiness to yourself.”
“Young boy , progress.”
Fang Yan said that he would take advantage of these few days to stay in Jiangsu and Zhejiang to help him think about the new outline of "Seventh Night".
"Teacher Fang."
Yu Hua was stunned, "You want to leave Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"
"Yes, in a few days, I will follow "Dream of Red Mansions" "The crew went to Shanghai to select actors."
Fang Yan asked: "But if you want to come, you can come together. It depends on whether you are willing."
………………
During their time in Hangzhou, the crew of "Dream of Red Mansions" visited Xiaobaihua Yue Opera Troupe, Jiangzhe Art Institute and other units.
He Saifei who played "Yang Jiuhong", Tao Huimin in "Little Baicai", He Qing in "Xiao Qiao", Ru Ping in "Shangguan Wan'er"...
They were all recorded Like, recorded in the candidate list.
Then, everyone rushed to the Shanghai market without any delay.
After Fang Yan settled Yu Hua, he immediately used the guest house's phone number to call Shanghai Film Studio and asked for Gong Cie by name.
The two still exchanged secret codes as "cousin" and "cousin" and made an appointment to meet in Huangpu Park. At this time, despite the severe crackdown and the tense social environment, love can still bloom in the corners.
You can see bold couples dating everywhere, even a woman lying on a boulder and a man cuddling next to her.
If the coordinator and the police catch her, she will have to be taken back to the police station and interrogated to see if it is an inappropriate relationship between a man and a woman.
Fang Yan and Gong Zhen hid in the woods and talked to each other.
"This is the movie ticket for "Under the Bridge", keep it."
"Is my seat next to yours?"
"Go ahead. Yes, I will know.”
“I will be there on time”
"That's pretty much it."
Gong Chou quickly dodged his hand and glared, "Don't mess around, I'll be careful to arrest you as a gangster."
Dialect Hey Ran smiled: "I haven't done anything more rogue yet."
Gong Jie spat shyly, but his hands were still very honest, and he was caught obediently, interlocking his fingers.
“Have you listened to the tape I gave you?”
Fang Yan asked: "Do you like it?"
Gong Qie turned away, "Don't think that a tape can make me forget that you haven't written to me for so long!"
Then he whispered: "Don't you want to Me?"
Fang Yan sighed: "Oh, how could it be? I miss you when I'm busy, and I only think about you when I'm free."
"A man's mouth. , a liar.”
"Why did I lie to you?"
"In the past, I would send poems written by myself, but now I only send songs sung by others, what do you think?"
"Then, you Do you want to hear what I wrote?"
"Do you have it?"
"Of course you do, but you have to tell me first what is your reply to my letter?"
"..."
Gong Qian snorted, but turned his head back.
At the moment when their eyes collided, their lips moved a step faster, and it lasted for a long time, as if they wanted to make up for all the time they had spent apart before.
Gong Zhen's mind was blank, he was confused by so many dialects, and his whole person was deeply absorbed.
Then, empty out all your internal organs.
The breeze blew, stirring the leaves, and the grove made a rustling sound, covering the couple under the tree.
“You, you don’t want your life!”
Gong Qie was as panicked as a deer, looking around, fearing that someone would discover Fang Yan’s reckless behavior just now.
Fang Yan stared at her, "Now you should know if I lied to you, right?"
Seeing him hugging herself boldly, Gong Qie gave up resisting, "Next time I'm so angry if you do this in public."
Fang Yan joked: "That means just close the door, hehehehe."
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Gong Chou hit his shoulder with his head, slowly After calming down, he asked about his affairs in Hong Kong and the United States.
Fang Yan didn’t hide anything, including the matter of buying a house in Xiangjiang.
"Money fans!" Gong Qie said softly.
Fang Yan said with a smile: "Can you just say it with enough accent?"
Gong Qie buried his head in his chest, "That's enough!"
Just when the two were tender, suddenly Suddenly, the park resounded with the screams of a pair of fateful mandarin ducks.
“The police are here!”
“Come out if you are yelling about anything, stop hiding.”
"Hands up!"
"What's the relationship between you two? Do you have your ID?"
A group of police officers and coordinators swarmed in and took away the couple who were dating in Huangpu Park. They came and caught them all.
Similarly, including Fang Yan and Gong Qie, when the light of flashlights came, the two reluctantly separated.
The policeman leading the team frowned, "A man and a woman alone, what tricks are they doing!"
Fang Yan said: "Don't get me wrong, we are dating."
The middle-aged man looked left and right, and let out a light sigh, "Aren't you the actor 'Gong Qie'!"< br>
“It’s me! "
Gong Xie said firmly in front of everyone: "Comrade police, this is my partner!"
Everyone present opened their eyes, as if they had discovered something terrible. something!
Fang Yan and Gong Jie looked at each other and took out their IDs.
"I am Fang Yan, and I am her partner!"
"Are you Teacher Fang?!"
When everyone looked at his ID, they felt it was weird and interesting.
Be good! Awesome, big news!
(End of this chapter)