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Chapter 118 In fact, I still have a few comments!
"In fact, our Xia Kingdom's literary career seems to be prosperous now, but in fact there are still too few valuable and meaningful works. We should feel a sense of crisis!"

Suddenly, everyone heard what they wanted to say but didn't dare to say.

Many old writers recognized this problem a few years ago, but they have never been able to change it.

The Xia Writers Association and provincial Writers Associations have provided unprecedented support for writers' works in recent years.

But there are still few large-scale works coming out!
It can be said that Qin Chen's "Dream of Red Mansions" was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Xia Guo's literary world.

Chen Zhongshi closed his eyes slightly at this moment, thinking about what Qin Chen said!

The other party was right. For many years, he had served as the chairman of the Writers Association of Tiannan Province, and he was also worried that Tiannan Province, which had always been a province of literature, had no successors!

But how difficult is it for a great writer to be born?
"You are all seniors. Some of you have been engaged in literature all your life, and you have dedicated your whole life to the great cause of literature! I have always believed that the happiest people in the world are writers, and the most painful people are also writers."

This sentence speaks the heartfelt thoughts of many writers present!
After listening to Qin Chen's speech, Xing Xinhou, chairman of the Xia Writers Association, didn't mention the creation of "Dream of Red Mansions" much, nor did he sing praises to himself, and wanted any reputation.

Can't help but look at him differently, and look a little higher.

"That's right! Over the past few years, there have been no less than a dozen seminars on works, but today, our old bones can be regarded as being educated."

Xing Xinhou, whose works are as long as his body, is the founder of Xia Kingdom's modern literature. He is good at writing local literature, prose poetry, and is known as one of the four most outstanding Xia Kingdom poets in the 80s.

"Qin Chen, I quite agree with what you said. Compared with science, literature is indeed useless, but the greatest usefulness of literature is that it is useless."

This sentence has a profound meaning, and everyone present understands what it means.

Xing Xinhou smiled at Chen Zhongshi and said: "Faithful, why don't you say a few words, you are fellow villagers, and this time your Tiannan Province has produced a character that no one can surpass in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years. !"

Chen Zhongshi took out a Bashan cigar, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"I have only read half of "A Dream of Red Mansions" written by him. Even if I read the first half, I feel ashamed! To be so knowledgeable at such an age is really a blessing for me in Tiannan Province!"

"As far as the content I have seen so far, it can be said to be proficient, the language is concise and pure, and it is simple and vivid. What surprised me most is the description of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical divination, astrology, livestock and birds... It can be said to be all-encompassing and exhaustive. Even I can't hold a candle to it. I don't mean to flatter, we have to admit how far the work has reached!"

The implication of this sentence is that "White Deer Plain" written by myself is inferior to "Dream of Red Mansions" in terms of artistic achievements and historical significance.

Although Qin Chen likes "White Deer Plain" very much, to be honest, if he had to make a ranking, it must be "Dream of Red Mansions".

There is no objection to this!
Xing Xinhou also nodded: "Yes! I have been engaged in literature all my life, but I can't come up with such a great work. How could Qin Chen write such a shocking work all at once?"

Yes!

None of the people present felt that their work could be compared with "Dream of Red Mansions".

In its previous life, it ranked No. 1 among classical novels, one of the greatest literary wonders.

In the country of Xia, Zidang also has no works that can compare with it.

At the scene, an old writer asked curiously, because he felt that such a heavyweight novel could be written at such an age.

Not realistic!
"Actually, everyone, the reason why I wrote this novel is also very strange. In the first chapter of "Dream of Red Mansions", I wrote that Zhen Shiyin had psychic consciousness in dreams. I was also dreaming, and an old Mr. Cao gave me a dream. Inspired, inspired, and able to complete this work!"

"For the many references in it, and everyone's suspicion that my historical background is not enough to support this work. First of all, I am a history major, and I studied archeology. I am not proficient in Xia Guo culture, but I also..."

Hearing this, Xing Xinhou hurriedly added: "Oh, I forgot to introduce him. In addition to being a writer, he was also the chief person in charge of the archaeological excavation of the ancient city of Feiqiu, the chief person in charge of the excavation of the Erlitou site in Luoyi, The restorer of "Shangshu", the source of history books, and the Dayu Jiuding that you have been paying attention to recently was bought from abroad."

When these words came out, it was even more shocking!

Qin Chen continued to say things that made everyone want to beat him to death!

"Actually, literature is just my hobby, and my job is archaeology!"

Blow!

These words come out to strike the dead!
The words are not amazing and die endlessly!
The writers and people around them discussed it one after another.

"No wonder... Let me just say, there are so many literary genres involved in the book, from poems and songs to rhymes, proverbs, verses, lantern riddles, and parallel essays on drinking orders. Without a solid historical foundation, it is impossible to complete."

"Oh, I'm still ashamed!"

In fact, several writers heard about Qin Chen's age, and initially thought that Qin Chen was looking for someone to write for him.

At this age, it is impossible to write such a great book!

But after the meeting, Qin Chen was preconceived and told them a lot about the relationship between authors and literature!
At first glance, it makes sense!

Chen Zhongshi also admired this junior more and more!

Eyes full of joy and excitement!
Because he seemed to feel that he had found the heir to Xia Guowen's literature!

"Actually, I still have a few comments!"

First: There is no threshold for writing, as long as you write, you are a writer, but the threshold for becoming a writer is still relatively high;
Second: Do not let literature distance itself from the general public. Literature is not a scripture to be shelved, but should have a human atmosphere of fireworks;
Third: Reshape the authenticity of literature. If a writer does not tell the truth, he must speak.

Fourth: Keep the original intention, give writers space to express their thoughts freely, the essence of literature is the word thought.

Fifth: The story of the novel, returning to the true story, a novel made of beautiful and flashy words, if there is no story, it is full of empty words and tricks.

Everyone present was stunned!

Qin Chen didn't come here to hold a literature appreciation meeting at all, but to make trouble.

Crazy!
It's really crazy!
However, Xing Xinhou knew in his heart that Qin Chen pointed out the disadvantages of the current situation, and these points were indeed accurate!

literature!

In an era when everyone can be a writer, literature seems to have lost its sacred responsibility.

It seems that it has become even more difficult to carry on the sage's secret knowledge!

This seems to be a good medicine for the now lifeless Xia Guo literary circle.

In the past ten years of Xia Guo's literature, good works have rarely come out!

Xing Xinhou opened his mouth to speak, and said directly to the secretary who recorded the meeting beside him: "Let's sort out the suggestions Qin Chen just made and his previous speeches, and print and distribute them to the provincial writers' associations for internal reference!"

Guo Yajing, who did not speak the whole time, looked at her son-in-law with amazement in her eyes!
In her heart, Qin Chen is absolutely extraordinary!
Today's move alone is enough to blow up Xia Guo's literary world!

(End of this chapter)