In the past, Zhang Yiting always wore a pair of ordinary casual pants and a jacket, which stayed the same all year round. Now she has begun to try different styles. Today she is wearing a pair of punk jeans with the trouser legs gathered into black Nike sneakers. The upper body is a long-sleeved tight white T-shirt with abstract patterns printed on it, and a shiny silver metal belt is worn around the waist.
The two people arrived at Wanda Plaza and were walking towards the mall when a petite girl rushed out from a nearby coffee shop. She had shawl hair, a pair of black tights on the lower body, and a black shirt on the upper body. Look at her posture. A little angry.
Behind her came a tall man wearing black trousers and a pink slim-fitting shirt. He had neat short hair and looked a little anxious.
"Alin..." The man grabbed the girl and said eagerly: "I'll let you explain,"
"I don't listen, I don't listen, I just don't listen," the girl covered her ears with her hands and stamped her feet. Her voice sounded a little weird.
The man was a little helpless and just held the girl's arm, not knowing what to say.
"Let me go," the girl said, trying hard to shake off the man, punching the man a few times with her fists, and then turned and left.
This girl originally had her back to Ling Cang and Zhang Yiting, but when she turned around, her front was exposed. Ling Cang and Zhang Yiting almost vomited at first glance.
This is not a girl. She is clearly a transvestite. The faint cyan color under her chin and the bulging Adam's apple are more obvious than those of ordinary men. However, she dresses like a girl, with thick foundation on her face and smeared eyes. Eyeliner, he also pinches his throat when he speaks.
"Fuck," Ling Cang quickly turned his head away and rubbed his eyes vigorously: "It's so fucking unlucky. I ran into two bad assholes when I went out. I don't know if they will get needle holes."
Zhang Yiting was stunned: "Rotten | fart | eyes,"
"It's just gay,"
"Maybe people just like to dress up like this,"
"Those who like to dress themselves up like this are basically transvestites. There are a few transvestites with normal sexual orientation," Ling Cang pointed at the two people, not caring about being heard by the other party: "They are basically a pair of transvestites." friend,"
"Maybe they are just ordinary friends,"
"Ordinary friends can be so close and flirt with each other on the street,"
"That's nothing..." Zhang Yiting sighed softly, and then added: "There are many people with this kind of sexual orientation nowadays,"
"Being together between a man and a woman is the right way, being together between a woman and a woman is the holy way, and being together between a man and a man is an evil way," Ling Cang told Ling Cang very seriously: "There are too many people walking in the evil way these days, so we live in a world where A fallen age,"
"This is a person's personal choice, and you have no right to interfere,"
"I didn't interfere. Did they cure each other's hemorrhoids or were they infected with AIDS? Do I have anything to do with it?" Ling Cang said with an innocent look on his face, "They have the right to be gay. I also have the right to hate gay people. Isn’t it nice if everyone doesn’t interfere with each other?”
"You, iron teeth and bronze teeth, really can't beat you..." Zhang Yiting smiled and shook her head: "But can you promise me one thing?"
"What,"
"Don't speak so vulgarly in the future,"
"Am I vulgar,"
"Don't you find that you are very slippery when it comes to swearing? The curse words fly out of your mouth one by one, and they are not the same after a few hours." Zhang Yiting stopped, straightened Ling Cang's collar, and then said: "Have you read There are so many books, why can't they be more elegant?"
"What is elegance?"
"This..." Zhang Yiting didn't know how to answer, so she had to use the explanation in the dictionary.
"What you said is too complicated, let me give you a simple and easy-to-understand explanation..." Ling Cang coughed twice and said seriously: "If I tell you: 'I want to go to bed with you,' it's called vulgarity. , If, I say to you; 'I want to open my eyes and look at the morning sun with you,' this is not only elegance, but also Xu Zhimo,"
"Yes, yes," Zhang Yiting laughed until she burst into tears and nodded her head: "The latter statement is not only elegant, but also very romantic."
"Although it's romantic, the roof of his house was blown away by the wind,"
Although this is a joke, it contains a true story. The only difference is that although Ling Cang was lying with a girl at the time, he did nothing. Also, what the two of them were looking at was not the rising sun, but the starry sky.
When he first entered junior high school, Ling Cang once sneaked out and camped in the mountains with his playmate Chunni.
Childhood is always innocent. Ling Cang and Chun Ni were both still young at the time. They were lying together with their clothes on, just chatting about their lives and plans for the future. From beginning to end, the two of them did not have any intimate behavior, and they did not know how it should happen. .
At nightfall, there was silence all around, with only the sound of leaves blowing in the wind. The two of them lay on the lawn, opened their eyes and looked at the stars, feeling that the world was infinitely beautiful.
"Look, there are so many stars, they seem to be blinking..." Chunni pointed to the night sky very excitedly and started counting: "One, two, three..."
"Stop counting," Ling Cang was not in such good spirits, and almost cried: "Look for it quickly, why is the tent gone?"
In just a few years, from that pure mountain to a complex city, Ling Cang felt as if he was in another world. There seemed to be no inevitable connection between his past life and his current life, but it was really true. Existing in oneself exactly in parallel.
Ling Cang really wants to know that maybe one day he will leave Minghai and whether there will be another life then, but Ling Cang thinks that he can still face it well, because even though the world is infinite, the human heart is bigger than the world. It needs to be even broader.
"You are so funny." Zhang Yiting laughed for a long time. She found that Ling Cang seemed to have something on her mind and immediately asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was thinking... elegance or vulgarity are just different words to describe the same thing," Ling Cang paused and said with some emotion: "Only people with dirty hearts will subjectively think that one of them is One way of wording is good, and the other is bad. However, no matter how elegant you use to describe it, in the final analysis, this thing is just the word 'make love'."
"But the vulgar wording and the direct use of low-level language to expose certain behaviors are really unacceptable,"
"What you said makes sense," Ling Cang has always had a lot of insights in this regard. When he had nothing to do, he said to Zhang Yiting: "However, the elegance and vulgarity of the real society are not what you understand. , the same wording may be elegant or vulgar, the difference is only in the evaluation of carnivores, for example, Guo Degang, his cross talk is just a little foul language occasionally, and occasionally has a little sexual hint, the result immediately became "three" It's vulgar, but what about Zhao Benshan? He led a group of actors with stunted brains, dressed up as neither men nor women, and jumped up and down on Liu Hegen's stage in bright red and green clothes. They pretended to be mentally retarded all day long. He is disabled, pretends to be a disadvantaged group, plays tricks and tells dirty jokes...but he is a people's artist."
"This..." Zhang Yiting understood a little bit: "Zhao Benshan is actually much too much, but he is a celebrity within the system, so he is 'elegant'. Guo Degang is outside the system and must be rated as 'vulgar'. When Zhao Benshan was in the Spring Festival Gala
He shouted: 'Looking at the world, the scenery here is unique,' it is already destined that he will become the darling of the system, even a pet."
"To give another example, online novels are outside the system, so authors are subject to various restrictions. The books cannot describe organs and actions related to sexual behavior, and even poetic and suggestive descriptions are not allowed.
, if you dare to violate the ban, we will deal with you immediately, but what about the traditional writers within the system, they can write whatever they want, and write whatever they want," Ling Cang snorted heavily, and said with great disdain: "
Let’s not talk too far, let’s talk about the present. The selection for the new Mao Dun Literature Award has begun. We only selected the most famous among them, Mo Yan. There are a lot of disgusting descriptions in the book, and many times even describe bloody, cruel and extremely evil things.
Shit and urine flowed everywhere. His "Big | Breasts | Fat | Butt" was actually recognized as a pornographic book in Japan, where the pornographic industry is highly developed. How fucking pornographic is it? However, he was considered a pornographic book by the mainstream.
Highly touted, never criticized as 'vulgar',"
"What you said makes sense," Zhang Yiting was convinced and nodded vigorously: "In fact, vulgarity and elegance only depend on the viewer's personal feelings. People with dirty hearts will see everything as 'vulgar',"
"That's right, in fact, the original meanings of 'Ya' and 'Su' did not have a positive or negative meaning. In ancient times, 'Ya' was originally 'Xia', which refers to the core area ruled by the Zhou Dynasty, equivalent to the cultural center area, and 'Su'
'It refers to other areas, but who dares to say that areas outside the cultural center are culturally inferior to the central area? For example, Nanjing is the ancient capital of six dynasties, but does it qualify it to criticize Northeast China as a barbaric land?"
"That's right,"
"So, why should I care what meat-eaters think? They can praise Zhao Benshan, but I will not set my own moral standards based on them. I only live for myself, not for any other god-like thing. That's all I do.
Virtue, who thinks I am vulgar or uneducated? You don’t have to talk to me. I don’t want to talk to you." Ling Cang snorted heavily and said with disdain: "Really speaking, those who
People who think elegance and quality may not necessarily be elegant and quality. Ge Shuzhi is an example. If you want to play with elegance and quality, I can quote scriptures and talk for three days and three nights. At least I can make others unable to understand what I am saying.