Tell me how to read a novel

At the same time, I read Zhang Ailing's "Red Rose and White Rose" and Chi Li's "One Night Blooming Like Rose", both of which are popular novels. I did not compare pure literature with popular. No better than not knowing, I am afraid of goods than goods. The former is like a precious silk, the latter is like a poor quality fiber cloth, even if it is a home weaving cloth, I will praise it a few words. The latter is simple and incredibly contrived and fake, and nothing is reserved. Still a famous female writer, many works have been taken as serials. Is the current literature really so degraded?

Fu Lei’s criticism of Zhang’s novels is pertinent because he stands at the top of the world and puts the highest demands on her. To this end, Zhang stopped her serialization. My criticism of Chi Li will only arouse the resentment of others. A female professor will suddenly have an emotional relationship with a prime taxi driver in an instant? This is not a question of status, but something that is impossible in life. Is the emotion so rough? Is there a little cause and effect? I am angry at first sight.

The worship of the classics, such as "A Letter from a Strange Woman", "The Pastoral Symphony", and the abandonment of the current writer, I have to think about writing myself. I almost never look at the books of living writers. At first glance, disappointment is disappointment. Feng Tang's, Chi Li's, and Di'an wrote a trilogy. Can cause me to resent the extinction. There is personality in this era, but there is absolutely no deep accumulation of things. Some are dazzling, but not profound.

Qian Zhongshu only wrote a novel in his life, and some people have hundreds of thousands of words. Lu Xun said that wasting someone else's time is to murder. Do people now have such responsibility and introspection? As long as you can make a seat, as long as you can win. I have to ask me to doubt. Under the mud, Yu Yu sees each other. If it is to survive, can't you do something else? Li Yan, circulated in the ages, black and white things, can not be of higher quality. I know that I am ill again.

It will always be chanted. I used to say that things are impossible in life. They said that I didn't understand them. Now they are all modern techniques. Between form and content, between truth and false, everything is blurred. But if everything changes, you have to explain the process. All modernism is based on reality, and the source of art can only be life. Works that cannot be delicately and realistically reflect reality are fakes. I have not read the fable, have deep meaning?

Even if I read the literature for decades, I can't read everyone. But every time I read the classics, I am moved and influenced. But I also know that some people are still holding on. I believe that Yu Hua works well, even though I have not read it yet, but by my instinct. His "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood", "Alive", read Liu Zhenyun's "One Thousands of Tens of Sentences" a few days ago. As a writer, you can't be sensational, you can't hang around, you don't express it for expression.

Many words will be lost. The amount is inferior. This is an era of winning by volume. There is not enough accumulation, one after another, just a change of form, just repeating yourself. However, to withstand the cold bench of loneliness, it is not an easy task to withstand the temptation of the outside world. Even so, writing is a very difficult thing to understand, understand. Look at those embarrassing, they are already great. But it can't be compared.

Tell me, how do you read the current novel?

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