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Chapter 176 Water God

When Zhuang Yu, an old rival, came forward, Wang Yi was of course unwilling to give up and immediately posted another article on his personal WeChat account.

Unlike Zhuang Yu, a fashionable old man who likes to "surf the Internet", although Wang Yi's Weiyu has been open for several years, he has not used it a few times. This time, because he was in a hurry to respond, the efficiency of other websites was a bit slow, so he just used it.

Posted it directly on Weiyu.

"No one said that scar literature is characterized by stories describing a specific period, and no one said that scar literature must embody political color. Can't a certain school of thought have its own extension and expansion? As long as the main idea does not appear biased,

If you move it, there will essentially be no difference..."

Wang Yi wrote a long paragraph, starting from the nature of scar literature, its origins, and its current extensions and attempts. Finally, the old man also mentioned root-seeking literature. The general meaning is that even "The Story of Xu Sanguan Selling Blood" cannot be counted as

It is scar literature, and it has absolutely nothing to do with their roots-seeking literature.

His Weiyu only had more than 50,000 fans before, and because he hadn't used Weiyu for a long time, most of the 50,000 were actually dead fans.

But after he published this article, within just one hour, his number of fans jumped to 300,000.

There are too many people eating melons. Wherever the melons are, they will appear.

After all, it’s not common for two literary giants to quarrel with each other across the distance.

There are many opera singers, but it is not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Many people didn't even read the new book "Xu Sanguan Sells Blood" but came to watch Zhuang Yu and Wang Yi.

After being dissed by Wang Yi, Zhuang Yu was of course not to be outdone, and quickly published an article. In the article, he did not refer to "The Story of Xu Sanguan Selling Blood" as a root-seeking literature, but only said that in this book, it is actually

There is a sense of root-seeking, but this awareness is a bit more complicated than the previous root-seeking literature, and he also mentioned the short story "Being Ordained" that Zhang Zhong published a few days ago.

He analyzed "Being Ordained" in detail to prove that the author Zhang Zhong had a very strong sense of root-seeking.

At first, the two of them wrote lengthy articles to express their opinions. But then they started to send words [District 8 www.dibaquxsw.top] sentence by sentence, and a real conversation began over the air.

"Even if Zhang Zhong has the consciousness of seeking his roots, it cannot be proved that this book has traces of seeking his roots. You are just changing the concept."

"Oh, this is a side analysis, and justice lies in people's hearts."

"I think you just use strong words to make excuses."

"The root-seeking literature is cowardly at its core. It only deceives itself and others if it slogans loudly that what belongs to the nation belongs to the world."

“Isn’t scar literature an excuse for losers to lick their wounds?”

Just as the two of them were arguing, the peacemaker came out.

"Stop arguing, what's there to argue about? This book must be avant-garde. Can't you see such a strong sense of independence? @庄语@王义"

The person who said this was not an avant-garde writer, but Liu Yuan, a master of realism.

As a realist writer, Liu Yuan, who is in his early sixties, is an old naughty boy in life.

If Zhuang Yu is a fashionable old man who likes to surf the Internet, then Liu Yuan is a senior netizen who is involved in major social software. He can be seen almost everywhere on the Internet. Netizens affectionately call him - the God of Water!

How could he, the Water God, miss such a lively event?

Therefore, when the water god came, all the little ghosts dispersed, leaving only three big guys present.

Of course, his purpose in joining the battlefield was not to be a peacemaker, but he played the role of a peacemaker, because as soon as he said these words, Zhuang Yu and Wang Yi stopped attacking each other and immediately turned to attack him.

Liu Yuan is worthy of being called the Water God. This guy is very experienced in combat and can type quickly. Before Zhuang Yu and Wang Yi could even send out a single whisper, he sent two separate comments to them.

"Looking for roots, looking for roots, imitating Latin America for so many years, you haven't even touched the leaves of Nobel Prize @ Zhuang Yu"

"Scars, scars, after so many years, you have so many scars, can't they be healed? @王伊"

As the saying goes, hit someone without slapping them in the face, and scold someone without exposing someone's shortcomings. But the Water God Liu Yuan didn't care about this. He specifically looked for the lungs of the two of them and poked them accurately.

Among the three, Wang Yi had the most difficulty. He was not used to typing on a keyboard, so he used voice input, but voice input was not smart and still needed to be modified. He could only use one finger to operate.

You can imagine how sad it is to see an old man in his sixties or seventies sitting in front of a computer with his waist hunched over and poking at the keyboard with one finger.



Zhang Zhong actually saw Zhuang Yu's comments. The Internet was so popular that he couldn't even think of not seeing them. After all, as soon as he opened WeChat, there was an overwhelming amount of news, all with the @ symbol.

It took him a long time to read it before he knew the cause and effect of the matter. However, Wang Yi published an article saying that "Xu Sanguan Sells Blood" had the shadow of scar literature, so Zhuang Yu stopped working on it.

This is what happened, and neither party made any radical remarks.

In fact, everyone who knows these people knows that they actually have a good relationship in private. However, when their thoughts collide, the two of them always quarrel fiercely and neither one gives in to the other.

As for Liu Yuan, this guy Zhang Zhong also knows that he is the God of Water.

He has not published a book for ten years. Some netizens ridiculed him and said that if he had replaced the number of words in his comments with Shui Shui Shui in books, he would have surpassed Alexandre Dumas and become the most prolific writer in history.

Liu Yuan didn't take it seriously and wrote a limerick in response.

"Laughing and cursing are articles, and cement bricks and stones build city walls. If you don't write books without posting, how can you drink chicken soup every day."

Regarding this old man's no-nonsense attitude, netizens have nothing to do with him.

In this matter, Liu Yuan is just a troublemaker, that is, his identity is there, otherwise he is no different from an ordinary Internet troll.

It is said that to untie a bell, one must tie it. This matter aroused great tension, but he never thought of stepping forward to resolve it.

Nonsense, looking at the speed of Shui Shen's reply, Zhang Zhong felt that his hand speed was slightly inferior to his. He could definitely fight one against three in a verbal battle.

This guy, the Water God, can be teased by everyone.

However, Zhang Zhong didn't say anything, but trouble came to his door.

Liu Yuan: "Why haven't you come out yet? Why didn't you see the three old men because you were about to start a fight? @writer张千里"

Zhang Zhong smiled helplessly, he couldn't help but come forward now.

He could only edit a tweet and send it out.

“There will be another humble work coming out in the second half of the month. I’ll invite you all to appreciate it and comment on it then @李元@王义@庄语”

He did not speak on the issue of literary factions at all, but changed the topic with his new book.

Sure enough, this trick is quite useful.

Liu Yuan: "Half a month, new book? I am the water god, you are the model worker, the appraisal is completed."

Zhuang Yu: "What's the idea behind the new book?"

Wang Yi: "I'll wait and see."

The melon-eaters were also dumbfounded. After waiting for a long time, they only waited for an advertisement from Zhang Zhong. Now it was better. Everyone was not excited to read it, but they all knew that Zhang Zhong would have a new book in half a month.

Zhang Zhong looked at the computer screen and smiled. He had indeed placed an advertisement.

As for the new book in half a month, it was not the collection he was talking about, but another book. He spent 30,000 points to pick out a book during the day.


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