Li Youxue didn't notice the disappointment in Fang Yanwu's eyes, and said with a smile to himself: "I don't think Yu Dong is a saint, and he also knows how to fight back. Since he can fight back, that's a good thing."
Fang Yanwu looked at Li Youxue and didn't understand why he was so happy.
"Youxue, Yu Dong's article was written...at a pretty good level. The key is that I was not mentioned at all in the article. Even if I wanted to respond, it would be difficult to find an entry point."
Li Youxue laughed and said: "What's so difficult about this? Professor He Guoduan is pointed at and scolded by Yu Dong. He will definitely not be able to swallow his breath. Let's go and fight against him."
As he spoke, he looked at the unfinished painting on the table: "This painting is not finished yet... But it is appropriate for the occasion. After Yu Dong shows up in person, the battle will definitely not be small. Let's do it this time
Make him wingless like the bird in this painting."
Fang Yanwu shook his head: "I'm afraid this is very difficult. Let's not say how He Guoduan will react after reading this paper. Even if He Guoduan turns his gun to Yu Dong, our firepower is not enough. Over at "Zhongliu",
As for Liu Baiyu, their main focus is on "Big Breasts and Wide Butts". And Wang Zengqi is also involved in this muddy water, so it is unlikely that he will give Yu Dong a hard blow."
Li Youxue smiled and said, "My dear Teacher Fang, you are very capable in academics, but when it comes to fighting the enemy, you still lack experience. If we want to win the battle, diverting the disaster to the east is definitely indispensable.
It is right that "Zhongliu" pays more attention to Mo Yan, but we can make them realize that Yu Dong and Mo Yan are of the same school, and even Yu Dong is the mastermind behind "Big Breasts and Wide Buttocks". Take a look at Yu Dong's paper.
The novel mentioned twenty years ago is vaguely pointed to Liu Baiyu and others."
"this……"
"The article you published in "Literary News" last time was very good. Keep up the good work and publish a few more articles in "Zhongliu". In addition, if the struggle is all-round, the audience of periodicals and magazines will still be small, and there is nothing we can do about it.
Get strong support from the people.”
"Support from the masses?" Fang Yanwu looked confused: "What do you mean?"
Li Youxue smiled and waved his hand: "Teacher Fang, please don't worry about the specifics. I will take care of it, and you can concentrate on writing the article."
Fang Yanwu had no idea what kind of medicine Li Youxue was selling in his gourd, so he could only nod, "Okay, I understand."
But Fang Yanwu also has some doubts, why is Li Youxue so active?
Is it true, as he said, that they are not used to seeing Yu Dong and do not want people like Yu Dong to poison the literary world?
Why doesn't Li Youxue look like a noble gentleman who is eager for justice?
Shaking his head, Fang Yanwu didn't think about it any more. Anyway, as long as Li Youxue had the same purpose as him, there would be nothing wrong.
…
"Hello, Teacher Mo Yan, and Hello, Teacher Yu Hua."
In the morning, Yu Hua and Mo Yan were walking on Jinyi's campus. Students greeted them from time to time, and they all nodded in response.
Mo Yan looked at the students passing by with a smile. After staying here for a long time, he actually felt like he was one of them.
Two days ago, when he was chatting with Yu Dong and the others, when talking about Jin Yi, he even said the words "our school" unconsciously.
Sometimes he would have the idea to stop going to the Chengdu TV station and stay in Jinyi. It would be better to have Yu Dong and the others here than to go to a place so far away from Chengdu alone.
Moreover, the headquarters of the Deep Space Company is in Jinling. If there are any business contacts in the future, it will definitely be better for him in Jinling than in Chengdu.
But such thoughts were not firm. They only popped up occasionally and were dismissed by Mo Yan himself.
The two of them continued walking forward, and when passing by the playground, they happened to encounter a group of students taking pictures.
Yu Hua smiled and said to Mo Yan: "In the past two years, more and more students have taken graduation photos, and there are many tricks. Especially the students in the directing department, although they have not graduated yet, they always like to take pictures for others.
Take graduation photos."
Mo Yan looked towards the playground and found that indeed, as Yu Hua said, the students were all dressed in special clothes for taking pictures, including Republic of China costumes, Hanfu, and some unnamed costumes that combined Chinese and Western styles.
As they were watching, suddenly several students ran towards them.
There were about seven or eight people, both boys and girls, all wearing student uniforms from the Republic of China period.
"Teacher Mo Yan, Teacher Yu Hua, we are taking graduation photos. Can I take one with you?"
The two looked at each other, and then Yu Hua smiled and said: "No problem, how can I cooperate with you?"
These students originally just wanted to come over and take a simple photo with Yu Hua and the others, but now they heard that Yu Hua said they wanted to cooperate, and they became bolder and walked towards the playground surrounded by the two of them.
"If possible, the two teachers can pose with us."
The two of them were free, so they simply followed. Later they discovered that these students had prepared many props and designed many plots.
Because of the participation of Yu Hua and Mo Yan, the classmate in charge of taking photos also designed a plot specifically for them.
The plot is roughly as follows:
Yu Hua and Mo Yan were reading at the playground, where the boys were playing football and the girls were waving flags and cheering. Suddenly the ball flew out of the field and hit Yu Hua and Mo Yan.
The person who picked up the ball went up to apologize and recognized them, and then everyone gathered around them.
The plot is very cliche, but Yu Hua and the others had a lot of fun playing it.
After this wave of cooperation was completed, another wave of students surrounded us.
…
One morning passed, and Yu Hua and Mo Yan were accompanying the students to take graduation photos.
At noon, the two of them wiped the sweat from their foreheads and went to the nearby government building and ran to Yu Dong's office.
As soon as they entered Yu Dong's office, the two of them were not polite. They ignored Yu Dong at all and poured themselves water.
After taking a sip of water, Mo Yan wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Except for the senior officials, you don't know..."
"I know."
"Ah?" Mo Yan was stunned, "What do you know?"
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Yu Dong leaned on his chair and pointed out the window, "You have been busy with the students all morning, and I have seen them all."
The window of his office faces the playground, so every time he feels tired at work, he will get up and take a look outside. When he sees the students enjoying their youth on the playground, he feels much more relaxed.
"Hey, I've been watched by you all morning." Yu Hua shook his head and sighed.
"Who wants to spy on you? I just happened to see it." Yu Dong stood up with a smile and added some hot water to his cup. "Most students have already left school, and this wave of students taking graduation photos is already the last one."
Approved, after today, I’m afraid there won’t be such a scene on the playground.”
"To be more precise, it won't happen this year, but it will happen next year, the year after that, and every year after that." Yu Hua corrected.
Mo Yan nodded: "This means that flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year."
"I don't pay attention to whether the flowers look similar every year, but the melons are similar every year."
"Your mind is full of nothing but melons." Yu Dong shook his head, then took a copy of "Journal of Jiangcheng University" from his desk and gave it to Mo Yan: "I'll show you something."
Mo Yan took the "Journal of Chinese Academy of Sciences" with a puzzled look on his face, "What are you looking at?"
Yu Hua, who knew the inside story, raised his eyebrows and said, "Has it come out yet?"
"What's already out?" Mo Yan looked at Yu Hua again.
Yu Hua didn't explain to him, but just grabbed the "Journal of Chinese Academy of Sciences" from his hand, then found Yu Dong's article and said, "You will know after reading it."
"Mysterious."
After looking at the two of them, Mo Yan lowered his head to read the article. As soon as he saw the title of the paper, his eyebrows rose.
"This is……"
Mo Yan did not go on, but the answer was already self-evident. The title of the paper was obvious enough. This was a paper written by Yu Dong specifically to refute and criticize the critical techniques used in the paper that He Guoduan had previously criticized him for.
As I read further down the paper, the more I read about Mo Yan, the more surprised I became.
What's surprising is that Yu Dong actually studied "Big Breasts and Wide Buttocks" so thoroughly. He didn't think of many things himself... It can't be said that he didn't think of it. In fact, he had thought of it, but it was embodied by Yu Dong.
And this article is very boldly written.
For example, when denounced He Guoduan, Yu Dong wrote: "Mr. He's theory is not new, it is just a reappearance of the theory of one class and one typicality, and the current resurrection of metaphysical essentialism."
He also said: "According to this theory that was widely popular twenty years ago, literary works must be clearly divided into good and bad, revolution and counter-revolution... It is like the magic bed of the Champions League in ancient Greek mythology. According to its
Size, shortening the length of living people, elongating the short... I believe that as long as you are not suffering from amnesia, it will not be difficult to find the answer from the history of modern and contemporary Chinese literature."
But at the end, Mo Yan laughed again, because Yu Dong was not only tough, but also used the tiger's skin as a banner. He first quoted the evaluation of "Dream of Red Mansions" from Lu Xun's Collected Works, and then quoted from "The Collected Works of Xiaoping"
Some words about literary and artistic thought.
"What to write and how to write...don't interfere...we must prevent and overcome the tendency of monotonous, rigid, mechanical and uniform formulaic conceptualization."
After Mo Yan finished reading the entire paper, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You academics are really good at writing articles. But then again, if you follow others and scold me, I will
I can't stand it at all. With the level of your paper, I can't find any loopholes."
Yu Dong shook his head, "Brother, you must not misunderstand literary criticism just because some people scold you. In fact, literary criticism is not about scolding people. Most academic researchers even consider their personal artistic preferences
There is a difference between them, and the discussion will definitely be carried out for the purpose of academic discussion. I wrote an article to refute He Guoduan not only because we have a good personal relationship, but also because I don’t want this wrong criticism method to relapse."
"I understand what you mean." Mo Yan nodded, "But no matter what, I am still very grateful for this."
Yu Dong smiled and said: "It's dinner time, let's go to the cafeteria to eat."
…
During the meal, Cheng Yanqiu was also there because "1900: Monologues" was in preparation for filming, so they talked about going to Italy in August.
This matter has been mentioned once before. Yu Hua and Bi Feiyu both know about it and have both said they are going. And this time it is not just them, but also Fu Jing, Chen Hong, Yu Haiguo and several other family members will follow.
.
Hearing that they were all going, Mo Yan smiled and said, "You are going to Italy for a group vacation."
"Let's take a vacation by the way." Yu Dong nodded and asked casually, "How about you come with us to have some fun?"
"Me?" Mo Yan shook his head, "I'm going to Chengdu to report soon, so I won't have time to go abroad. Besides, I don't have a visa either."
"What's the rush to report? It's already been delayed for a month or two, and I don't care if it's another month late. We'll be back in late August. If Chengdu doesn't rush you, it's definitely not in a hurry... The TV drama department, can you?
You know how many things there are in your heart, and you have nothing to do after you go there." Yu Dong said with a smile.
Yu Hua had just put a mouthful of rice into his mouth. Hearing Yu Dong's words, he immediately reacted, chewed a few mouthfuls, and then said: "Yu Yu is right, you have nothing to do now if you go to the TV station, you might as well
Come go shopping with us. Besides, when you go to a TV station, you still have to go around to collect news. Going to Italy with us is equivalent to collecting the news in advance."
The two men sang and harmonized, and came up with a combination of punches, which made Mo Yan a little confused.
Cheng Yanqiu added fuel to the fire at this time and said: "I heard that the movie set this time is very large. There are nearly twenty sets in Rome alone. It would be a pity not to go and see it."
Mo Yan hesitated for a while, pursed his lips and said, "But I haven't applied for a visa, I'm afraid..."
Yu Dong raised his hand and said with a smile: "It's a trivial matter. As long as you agree, the Deep Space Company will arrange it for you immediately. The time is enough."
Mo Yan had nothing to say at this time and nodded, "It's okay to go and have a look."
"Just go."
Yu Hua patted Mo Yan on the shoulder, then took a few mouthfuls of rice, stood up and said, "I'm going to leave first. I have to pack some food to go back. Chen Hong and his wife are still waiting for me."
"Well, let's go back. The braised pork was good today. There are few people, so there should be more." Yu Dong nodded.
"Hey, if it weren't for the lack of people, I would have called in advance."
After Yu Hua left, Yu Dong took out his mobile phone and called Yu Liang, asking him to help Mo Yan arrange a visa.
After the phone call, Yu Dong smiled and said: "Done."
Mo Yan scratched his head and said, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Yu Dong asked.
"After I came to Jinling, time passed by without me realizing it. If someone had told me a month ago that I had not reported for work in August but was going to Italy, I would never have believed it."
"This is called a plan that can't keep up with changes. Just keep it in your stomach and take advantage of this time to go out and have fun. And your "Red Sorghum" is also on sale in Italy. You might as well go and take a look. Maybe it will be available by then.
Let’s hold a book club or something." Yu Dong said with a smile.
Chapter completed!