Chapter 353 The Jianghai Literature Award is established! If you hear it in the morning, you will die in the evening! The flowers at Weiming Lake are blooming again! 4k
A professor who loves learning English once expressed this view in class. For foreign female students-
ohyes is an encouragement to you.
ohgod is your affirmation.
Ohstop is the greatest recognition for you.
Although Jiang Overseas Chinese is not good at English, he still wanted to use a poem to describe this situation after receiving 12 years of compulsory education:
"The fragrance of rice flowers says a good year, and the sound of stopping is heard."
That is when Jiang Hai exerted his strength.
In the room, hoarse shouts came and went:
"ohgodPlease."
"stop"
This night is destined to be a sleepless night.
For Jiang Hai, he actually doesn't care which country he will live in in his next life.
Men should aim everywhere.
Use the sky as your quilt and the earth as your bed.
It's been a whole year since the World Science Fiction Essay Contest ended, but he still has no intention of returning home.
Even after winning the Hugo Award and the Nebula Award as a Chinese writer, Jiang Hai's momentum has spread in China and even across Asia——
It is simply invincible!
Whether it is a young writer or an old-school writer.
Whether he is a literary giant or a newcomer who is just starting out in the literary world.
They have one and only one evaluation of Jianghai:
"Dick!"
"Very bad!"
There are ten battles in the contemporary literary world, and Jiang Hai alone has nine of them.
Such adjectives are by no means false.
If before the Nobel Prize for Literature was awarded, there were still people questioning Jiang Hai’s status in the Chinese literary world:
“A twenty-five-year-old young man was actually dubbed the ‘No. 1 person in contemporary Chinese literary circles’?”
"Isn't this too exaggerated to boast so much?"
Well, after the final list of the Nobel Prize in Literature was announced, the previous doubts and suspicions disappeared in an instant:
"Exaggeration?"
“It’s not an exaggeration at all”
If we say that a writer who not only became famous in China, set sail in Asia, and even convinced the entire Western literary world, such a person does not deserve to be called "the first contemporary Chinese literati", then, looking at today's literary world .
Who else can bear this title?
In the words of Tiening, Chairman of the Chinese Writers Association:
"In fact, the respect for Jiang Hai in China is far less than that in foreign countries. Perhaps because Jiang Hai is Chinese, a considerable number of Chinese people think that Jiang Hai still has a certain gap compared to the top celebrities in the West. But there is such a thing People who think this way don’t know”
"Jiang Hai himself is called a 'god' abroad!"
"In the Western Literature Award, Jiang Hai is called a literary prodigy that is rare to see in a century. The last Western writer with such a degree of discussion and influence was Russia's top literary giant Leo Tolstoy, and the famous French writer Victor Hugo"
In China, when you meet Jiang Hai, you can greet him in an ordinary tone:
"Jiang Hai, don't say anything, you look younger than I thought."
Overseas, any reader who sees Jiang Hai worships him with a mixture of excitement and reverence:
"Mr. Jiang Hai, I finally meet you in person"
People always treat people or things close at hand with a derogatory method of argument.
This is the same whether it is China or foreign countries.
Distance creates beauty.
When this person is still in China, you have no idea how awesome he is.
Because you see him every day, every month, every year, you can see him anytime and anywhere when you want to see him.
However, when this person goes abroad and you have not seen each other for a long time, you turn around and realize that the Western media that you thought were unattainable, and even the sacred literary medal, are all After hyping up such a big figure, you suddenly realize:
"This person"
"How could there be such a dick?"
After Jiang Hai won the Nobel Prize for Literature.
Leaders including the Propaganda Department of the CPC Central Committee, Chairman of the Chinese Writers' Association Tiening, and representatives of the Chinese literary world headed by Liu Zhenyun and Jia Pingwa have all sent invitations to Jiang Hai to return home:
"Notice against the writer Jiang Hai."
Although, domestic leaders sent letters in every possible way.
Although domestic literati invited him in every possible way.
However, Jiang Hai’s attitude will always be so firm:
"Go back?"
"Can't go back a little bit!"
"Even if I, Jiang Hai, die outside today, even if I jump from outside, there is no way I can return home now."
You want to ask why Jiang Hai doesn't return to China?
Are you like those people outside, who want to switch to other countries as soon as they become famous, in order to seek better and better development
"Life is Chinese, death is the Chinese soul!"
"You want me to be a spy?"
"This designation is impossible"
For Jiang Hai, the reason why he did not return home was simply to give time.
Even though it has been more than a year and three months since I left China to participate in the World Science Fiction Essay Contest
But!
Jiang Hai knew very well that the readers' anger did not gradually subside with the passage of time.
Until now, Jiang Hai can still receive death threats from domestic readers on his social media:
"Jianghai!"
"No, to be precise, I should call you Jiangnan!"
"Jiangnan, you piece of shit"
"Don't think that I can't do anything to you when you are abroad. It is true that I can't catch you when you are abroad, but you will always come back, right? If you come back to the country and I catch you, I will directly grab your fucking hook. , and then a knife"
Seeing this, Jiang Hai didn't dare to continue reading and quickly closed the mailbox.
Even though, similar to this kind of fatal threat from extreme book fans, it is actually a minority.
But, still the same sentence.
Even among a thousand book fans who sent threats to Jiang Hai, 999 of them were actually joking.
"I'm just teasing you and reading a book. How can I be so bossy?"
"In a society governed by law, a knife cannot hurt a person."
However, among these thousand people, if there is one person who is serious, he is really not joking:
"Who is Jiang Hai?"
"I will end his life."
That's enough for Jiang Hai to drink a pot!
After all, there is only one life, and he can't afford to gamble——
I can’t afford to lose either!
Buckingham Palace.
In the VIP lounge, Jiang Hai was wearing a decent gentleman's tuxedo. He had a cup of ground coffee from the Blue Mountains in his hand. He took a sip of the coffee and then turned off the laptop in front of him. There was a little fear in his expression:
"It is absolutely impossible for me to go back before the storm subsides."
What is this thing called?
Other writers never return home despite their wealth, just like walking in brocade at night.
Whenever you become famous, the main thing is to return to your hometown in glory and glory.
Not to mention the roar of gongs and drums and the blast of firecrackers, at least the red flags are waving and there are huge crowds of people.
How come it's the other way around here in Jianghai?
"Don't even mention the Nobel Prize for Literature. Even the Goncourt Prize for Literature is an honor that many writers dream of but is out of reach. Whenever a Chinese writer wins the prize, he or she would like to live on the street 24 hours a day. The main thing is that a person appears in front of him, and the main thing is that he returns home in glory.”
"I am the only one who became famous in Jianghai, and the main thing is to show my appearance in seconds?"
"What the hell is this?"
That's when Jiang Hai looked sad.
In the distance, a young and beautiful Elizabeth Gwen, with features as delicate as jade and a temperament as fresh as a lotus flower, walked towards Jiang Hai.
She walked to Jiang Hai and put her bright wrist on Jiang Hai, with a smile in her eyes:
"What's wrong Jiang Hai, are you unhappy?"
"Unhappy? It's true." Jiang Hai shrugged helplessly and glanced at the laptop in front of him. "It's still the same thing I told you before. The writing vest I had on was picked out by readers."
When a person is unhappy, he should do something else to divert his attention. From a psychological perspective, this is called empathy.
Invite Jiang Hai to Cambridge University to give a lecture as a writer to Cambridge students.
"The teachers and students at Cambridge have been waiting for you for a long time. I will go there with you later."
After explaining the arrangements for the seminar.
Seeing that Jiang Hai was still a little unhappy, Gwen had no choice but to make a proposal to him:
"How about you stay in the palace with me today?"
"But we made an agreement."
"You can't let me bite you again today"
Half a year later.
Another spring has arrived.
Peking University, the lotus beside Weiming Lake once again bloomed with its due style under the bright sunshine.
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Although, Jiang Hai still has not returned home in the past year.
However, there are legends about Jiang Hai in the world that have not disappeared to this day.
This year, another group of freshmen entered Peking University with high spirits, adhering to the pursuit of literature and the yearning for a better university life.
When they enter Peking University.
A member of Peking University immediately led these freshmen to the shore of Weiming Lake to visit Jiang Hai's former residence here.
Under the shade of lush green trees.
A group of young men and women came to this tree full of vitality.
"The mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it is famous. If the water is not deep, there is a dragon. It is a humble house, but I am virtuous." The sophomore boys led by him introduced the place where Jiang Hai once lived to the junior students behind him. , "You may not think this place is simple, but it was in this thatched house that Teacher Jiang Hai wrote the pinnacle work of avant-garde documentary literature, "Alive", which shocked the country and abroad."
Weiming Lake is an artificial lake on the campus of Peking University.
The reason why this lake is named [Unname] is because when the school was founded, many teachers rushed to name this lake, but everyone argued and argued, and in the end, no result was reached. When everyone was dissatisfied with the nomination of the lake, it was finally decided by Qian Mu, a master of traditional Chinese culture, to name it [Wei Ming], which means "I don't know what to name it for now."
When choosing the name, Qian Mu, a master of Chinese studies, once said this:
"If future generations have a better idea and change the name of 'Weiming Lake', it is completely possible."
As part of the Peking University campus.
Weiming Lake carries the dreams and pursuits of students. It has accompanied Peking University on its long journey of a hundred years and witnessed the changes in China's modern social history.
If Jianghai had never appeared, he had never written by the Weiming Lake.
Then I want to come
Five years later.
Ten years later.
Even a hundred years later.
Weiming Lake has always been called Weiming Lake. I think there is no more suitable name for this lake than [Weiming].
However, since Jianghai appeared, after knowing that he was still writing by the [Weiming Lake] for a long time.
Nowadays, a considerable number of students at Peking University call Weiming Lake, which has not changed its name for decades,——
"Jianghaihu."
"This is the place where Mr. Jiang Hai once wrote." The sophomore boy from the literary club, who was the leader, walked to the front of the crowd and introduced to the junior students behind him in a proud tone, "This Weiming Lake, Oh no, to be precise, it’s Jianghaihu”
"According to rumors, Teacher Jiang Hai sat under the shore of the 'Jiang Hai' lake and became enlightened."
That is, everyone is discussing:
"If you take a look at the rivers, seas and lakes, can you enlighten yourself in one day?"
"If you hear the Tao in the morning, will you die in the evening?"
"Can it really be so magical?"
When everyone walked to the lakeside under the willow tree.
I saw a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam, with an iconic appearance, and her movements showed ancient charm.
The moment I saw this iconic woman.
The leading boy was stunned for a moment. He stood there with a burning look in his eyes:
"That is."
"Teacher Yan Ruyu?"
If the contemporary Chinese literary world wants to select a female writer who can best replace "Zhang Ailing", then this female writer——
It must be Yan Ruyu!
As a promoter of the contemporary [Mandarin Butterfly Style] literary genre.
Yan Ruyu is famous in the contemporary literary world for her delicate writing style and full-bodied characters.
It is said that in addition to traditional serious literature, Yan Ruyu, a talented woman from Peking University whose reputation is well-known in contemporary Chinese literary circles, is privately most passionate about reading and creating literary themes, which are romantic novels depicting love.
"It seems that Teacher Yan's writing style is very good?"
Among the crowd, there was a young girl who looked slightly enviously in the direction of Yan Ruyu.
"I once read the romance novels written by teacher Yan Ruyu. The writing is exquisite and the emotions are sincere. The emotions of love between men and women described in the novel are really heartbreaking. It is quite similar to Qiong Yao's body, but better than Qiong Yao's body. 'The mountain has no edges, the world Only when we are together can we dare to break up with you."
"It's just that I don't understand something." At this point, the young girl looked in Yan Ruyu's direction with confusion, "Why, this is the male protagonist in teacher Yan Ruyu's works"
"They all have the surname Jiang?"
"Does it have any explanation?"
After hearing this, a boy in the team also expressed his own doubts:
"Looks like Teacher Yan Ruyu, it seems like every time after school, during holidays, on weekends, whenever she has nothing to do."
"Just like to sit on the stone bench by the Weiming Lake?"
"Why does Teacher Yan Ruyu like the stone benches in Weiming Lake so much?"
"Why does Teacher Yan Ruyu like this place so much"
Listen to everyone's questions.
It was as if the gossip box had been completely opened.
The sophomore senior in charge looked at Yan Ruyu, who was sitting alone in the distance, with a meaningful look:
"This is something you don't know."
"It is said that this place by the Weiming Lake is where Teacher Yan Ruyu and Mr. Jiang Hai often discussed literature and romance together."
Yan Ruyu is a non-marriage person.
Like Zhang Ailing, she believes that there is no need to leave her own descendants in this world.
Love is relative.
Freedom is absolute.
Even though Yan Ruyu is a non-marriage person, she does not know how to get married and does not want to get married, but
This does not affect her yearning for beautiful love at all.
"Love should be vigorous and vigorous, and should not be bound by the ties of marriage." Yan Ruyu wrote down her views on love in a diary with yellowed pages, "Any love, once it is tainted with marriage, will be Becoming pathetic, becoming vulgar.”
The love that Yan Ruyu yearns for is free, absolute, and not bound by worldly concepts.
It is based on this concept that the heroines in her romance novels all yearn for love but hate marriage. They all advocate absolute freedom.
That is, she wrote down the character of the heroine of this romance novel in her notebook:
"If you like someone, you don't necessarily have to confess to him or express it in words."
"Like is a very personal thing and should not cause trouble or entanglement to others."
"You can keep it inside."
"You can give him silent companionship."
That's when Yan Ruyu's pen tip danced and she began to conceive of the plot of the next romance novel.
In the distance, a girl wearing a short skirt ran quickly in her direction.
The girl ran and shouted in her direction:
"Teacher Yan!"
"The proposal to create the [Jianghai Literature Award] has been officially approved by the Propaganda Department of the CPC Central Committee."
Upon hearing this news.
Yan Ruyu, who had always been calm, could not help but reveal a little excitement in her tone:
"Finally, did it pass?"
(End of chapter)