Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 175 Give it a new name
"Secondly, why can't literati live comfortably while others can live comfortably? A literati is poor, and it does him no good. He is beautiful in the eyes of others. Reading his biography after death is very poetic..."

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"I want to say that literati should be poor. This Mr. Li really has the confidence to say such a thing. After all, he is not very rich. But his wealth is not his self-choice, but a passive acceptance. As for why this Mr. Li should I can probably understand what he said, and he should be holding the idea that other people's success makes me uncomfortable, and if other people's success is worthy of the name, I will feel even more uncomfortable."

"Obviously, I accidentally made Mr. Li uncomfortable. Mr. Li is a person who dares to love and hate. If he is uncomfortable, he also wants to make me uncomfortable. "

"Unfortunately, I dare to love and hate as much as Mr. Li. If others make me uncomfortable, I just want to make him more uncomfortable."

Thousands of words are eloquent. The first half of the paragraph is excerpted from Lin Yutang's "A Feast of Life". He was "hateful out of jealousy".

The literati look down on each other, since ancient times.

After Zhang Chong finished writing these, he would look back and think that he would be scolded by Li Siqi, and there are traces of being scolded by two accounts at the same time.

Their scar literature focuses on a certain period of history, whether it is Li Siqi or others, some people play healing, some people deal with trauma, but the so-called faction of scar literature has already formed a certain school.

Now suddenly a book "Wives and Concubines in Groups" has become popular, and it has drawn root-seeking literature to mainstream literature.

This is not over yet, why did you join in the fun as a fifth grade vegetative, and even wrote a short story "Being Ordained", which has a bit of a root-seeking shadow.

As one of the representatives of scar literature, Li Siqi's works may not have much depth, but he is a good target shooter. With two ready-made targets in front of him, he is as jealous as a hunter seeing his prey.

Zhang Zhong felt that he was accidentally involved in a dispute between literary factions.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the competition between literary factions among literati should be elegant, romantic, and tolerant of each other's opinions.

But in fact, the literati's fights about factions are not much different from the farmers' struggle for land, except that the literati hide behind the pen and paper, otherwise everyone will always see the literati fighting with red faces and fists.

As for scolding by literati, it is actually not elegant. If it is not for the sake of face, probably only the words "cnm" will be left in the end.

If you take a little care of face, you will be like children scolding others.

For example, Lu Xun scolded Guo Moruo: "Look at a dog from a distance, but look closely, Mr. Guo Moruo."

For example, the Goncourt brothers scolded Theophilus: a listless hippopotamus.

And they called Enetus: like a calf's head with red spots, or a monkey's callused butt.

Balbe scolded Zola: Michelangelo is like shit.

This is a literati. In fact, people who are really scolded are no different from ordinary people.If a person can still keep calm, write a thousand words eloquently and say "cultural curse", it must mean that this person is not angry enough.

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"This dog bastard! You bastard! You bastard!"

Obviously, the great literati Li Siqi is really angry, but his literati foundation is still there. The parallelism of three consecutive metaphors and the effect of overlapping layers express a strong emotional escalation.

Li Siqi is almost 70 years old, and his body is not as good as before. He was short of breath just now, and his breathing will not be smooth.

The grandson Li Xian who was standing next to him hurried over to pat his grandfather's back, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, are you so angry?"

After Li Siqi calmed down for a while, he stood up from the chair, gave Li Xian his seat, pointed to the computer and said to him, "For me, you type for me."

Li Xian rubbed his hands, "Grandpa, who are you criticizing this time?"

"Fifth grade vegetative." When the name was mentioned, Li Siqi gritted his teeth fiercely, with an expression of wanting to eat people.

Li Xian saw Li Siqi's expression and was taken aback. He probably guessed that Grandpa's anger must have something to do with this fifth-grade vegetable.

"You write: Qu Gao has always been a widow, literati may not be poor, but never..."

Li Siqi narrated, while his grandson Li Xian typed word by word into the computer.

In the middle of writing, Li Siqi suddenly felt that something at his feet was pulling on his trousers, which made him feel irritable.

He looked down and saw that it was the dog raised at home.

"You bastard, get out!"

Li Xian, who was typing on the keyboard, typed in the words "Dog and bastard, get out of here" without even thinking about it.

Li Siqi kicked the dog, turned around and saw the words entered by his grandson, and slapped Li Xian on the head again, "You don't have a brain at all, you just record what I say?"

Li Xian touched his head aggrievedly, and then deleted those few words.

After an article was included, Li Siqi looked at it himself, and after confirming that there was no problem, he submitted it to the People's Literature Network.

Li Xian was slapped just now, feeling a little wronged in his heart, and he didn't want to stay with Li Siqi anymore. When he was about to go out, Li Siqi stopped him, "Wait, did your dog get a name?"

"Name?" Li Xian was taken aback, "It's..."

He was a little scared, because grandpa always thought that dogs were animals, and people had names, and dogs should not be given names.

But this time Li Siqi didn't blame him, but asked, "What's your name?"

"It's called Dongbei."

Li Siqi shook his head, "This name is not good, I will change his name to Zhang Qianli in the future."

"Grandpa, I've gotten used to that name before..."

"Whatever nonsense is said, change it if you are told!"

"Okay, okay, I'll change it right away." Li Xian was startled, and fled out shrinking his neck.

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The publishing speed of Li Siqi's articles is very slow, because the People's Literature Network is not run by his family, so it will definitely take time to review the articles, and it must be typeset regularly.

If the speed is fast, it will take at least two days for his article to appear on the page.

If you are unlucky, the People's Literature Network may not publish it if it thinks it is worthless.

But Li Siqi's reputation is here, so the People's Literature Network still has to give it to him.

Because the efficiency was very slow, Zhang Zhong didn't know that Li Siqi had already written an article scolding him, but he didn't publish it.

In fact, even if he knew, he didn't care. He really didn't love these literati when it came to cursing.

However, he doesn't have the heart to scold people now, because he is busy working on his new book "Xu Sanguan's Tale of Selling Blood".

He weighed it in his mind, and finally chose to publish the book on the fifth-grade vegetative issue.

　Chapter 165 was blocked, saying that I was pornographic?Wronged

　　
　
(End of this chapter)