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Volume Three: Huju Chapter 212: The Responsibilities of Literati

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    The next day, Gu Yang woke up to the sea breeze.  When I woke up, it was still early in the morning and the sky was just getting dark, but the sound of fishing boats sailing had already sounded and could be heard in the distance. The fishermen who were busy making a living took advantage of the wind that never stopped and rushed towards where they were.  Looking forward to the future.  According to his usual habits, Gu Yang finished the six poses and immediately felt that his whole body was full of energy and energy. He walked out of the room and when he passed the corner, he bumped into the teacher Ye Qian who had gotten up early.  "Good morning, teacher." After a moment of surprise when they met by chance, Gu Yang bowed slightly and saluted the teacher.  Ye Qian smiled, rubbed his neck and said, "Good morning. As we get older, we tend to wake up early. I didn't expect you to wake up so early. How did you sleep last night?" "The student slept very deeply." "  That¡¯s good, people nowadays, as they get older, their sleep quality is not as good as before.¡± Chatting casually about something, Gu Yang and Ye Qian walked side by side, went to the restaurant downstairs, and ordered some.  Early.  Yesterday¡¯s weather was very good, and today, following the good weather conditions, the sun is still shining brightly.  After finishing the meal, taking advantage of the time, the two of them walked on the beach and talked about what they had gained these days.  The swell of the seaside tide is like a heavy chorus of waves, sweeping up the beach.  "Gu Yang, it's been more than a month since we've been walking along this way, right? Time flies so fast." "Yes, teacher." "The more you walk, the more scenery you see. The more you gain in life, the more you walk."  The more." Walking on the beach, Ye Qian said with a sense of self-deprecation.  "It's a pity that this will be my last trip. After all, I'm old and I won't have the energy in the future." This sentence came out and Gu Yang was immediately stunned.  He never thought about this problem.  And Ye Qian¡¯s words continue to be derived, all the way to the end.  "People will die after all, and no one can prevent the fate of death, because this is the final destination of people. And I will also go on this road. This is the inevitable result." "So, before leaving this world  , look more, think more, make your life fuller, rather than limited to that corner of the room. Knowledge will affect people's vision, and vision will determine people's future. " "  I don¡¯t know how many will succeed, but how many will succeed in the end? Perspective is one of the necessary conditions for success. Only by reading thousands of books and having a big enough mind can you go further in the journey of writing.  I hope you remember this. " "Don't pay attention to the comments of those pedantic literary workers. Don't stick to one subject. You can try something as much as you want.  Only when it settles down can you write the best words." Looking at the clouds in the sky that have not yet faded, this old man who has just learned a lot said with a sigh in his voice.  "There is a strange disease in the Chinese literary circle. Some literati are keen on ridiculing and trampling on others as their first priority in life. They only seek fame and not literary literacy. This is simply polluting the literary world and dirtying the name literati.  To praise and flatter officials with an eager attitude, it is best to ignore such flatterers. Literary is literary, and official is official. Literary people have literati's responsibilities to do, to criticize worldly affairs, to concentrate on learning, and officials have their own affairs.  Doing business, resting on state affairs, and caring about people's livelihood, the two cannot be confused. Unfortunately, I am old, and it will be really difficult to deal with this kind of thing in the future. But I am also very fortunate that you are still very young, and everyone of your generation is very young.  " After hearing these words, Gu Yang felt a heavy feeling in his heart.  Teacherthis is implicitly giving him responsibility.  This responsibility was so great that it took his breath away.  After a moment of silence, Gu Yang spoke up, his voice a little hoarse: "Teacher, um To be honest, there are some responsibilities that I can't bear now, and I don't have the ability to bear them." Hearing this, Ye Qian smiled and turned around.  He came over and looked at the childish and mature face: "The future is still very long. If you can't bear it now, it doesn't mean you can't bear it in the future." "The reason why I didn't intervene in Qin Sheng's incident is that I hope you can bear it more."  Exercise and learn to face some storms alone. When people stand at the top, there are always some jealous and envious people below who will use some unworthy methods. And I will eventually leave and pass away. I can¡¯t stand by you all my life.  I am very happy that you have grown up very quickly." "Teacher" Gu Yang opened his mouth to shout this sentence, wanting to say something, but nothing could be said.  "It's okay."  Ye Qian patted him on the shoulder, turned around and faced the sea, his thin figure seemed particularly straight and indestructible at this time, and murmured, "The era of our generation is slowly closing, and  Next, it¡¯s your time.¡± On May 15th, the poetry magazine ¡°Green Buds¡± was released.  "If life deceives you", this modern poem that begins with a question is like a spring breeze blowing overnight, sweeping across China.  When he saw this modern poem, Xu Yang was standing at the small shop next to the talent market, drinking a bottle of mineral water bought for one yuan.  As a college student who graduated last year, he has been wandering around without finding any job. He immediately felt that all his years of hard work in college were in vain, and the knowledge he carried was completely turned into waste paper.  So hopeless, unable to see what the future will be like, full of darkness.  Xu Yang felt that the world had deceived him.  Growing up, my parents told me that I should study hard and that I would be successful in studying. My teachers told me that I should make progress every day and that I would have a bright future. But why do some people who don¡¯t usually study hard now earn more than 10,000 yuan a month and have a daughter?  Friend, but he can only stand at the starting point of life and cannot get on the right track?  This is a huge scam.  And when he was looking for a job and felt a little thirsty, he ran to the small shop and bought a bottle of mineral water. When he saw such a title on the poetry magazine next to him, his attention was drawn to it.  "If life deceives you, don't be melancholy or angry" After reading this poem quietly, Xu Yang's restless heart was calmed down silently.  This poem has no image at all, and the eight short sentences are all in a tone of advice¡ª¡ªnormally, this is something that should be avoided in poetry creation, but this poem calmed his mind in a way of reasoning.  The reason lies in the equal tone of the poem, which is intimate and gentle, sincere and frank, as if the poet is talking to you; the poem is fresh, smooth, warm and deep, which makes his mind feel like it has been washed and he has gained a sense of silence.  When life deceives you, don¡¯t be sad or impatient; be patient when you are in trouble, everything will pass, and the future will be happy and beautiful.  It is impossible to live without pain and sadness, joy will not always be covered by sadness, and happy days will eventually come.  Taking a deep breath, a relieved smile slowly bloomed on Xu Yang's face.  He was determined to buy the magazine. Even though he had no interest in modern poetry, because this poem touched his soul, the magazine was worth buying.  "I wonder who wrote such a good modern poem." Thinking like this, he moved his eyes to the author's line, feeling a little dazed.  That name is familiar to him.  It turns outit's him.  This issue of "Green Bud" magazine was released and it immediately caused a craze!  In the past, the external sales volume of an issue of "Green Sprouts" was almost one million copies a month, but this time, in just five days, the sales volume exceeded 500,000 copies!  Some people who love modern poetry specially excerpted it because they liked it and used it as a motto to stimulate their love for life.  The public once again focused their attention on the young man who was still traveling.  It seems that the title of young poet can be changed.  Taking away the word "young man", Gu Yang's youthful appearance gradually faded away in the eyes of the public, and he could be represented by the image of a poet.  And "Green Bud" magazine is just the beginning.  In the prose magazine "Luoshui", the column "Cultural Journey" created for Gu Yang has also been officially serialized and is now available to the world.  The cultural craze belonging to Gu Yang is coming!
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