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Chapter 108 Clearing the Clouds and Fog

Shan Yihu closed the book: "During the New Culture Movement, people had a certain degree of controversy over the existence of new poetry. Many young poets came into contact with Western culture in the turbulent era. They believed that anything with the word "old" should be condemned. Their poems were divided into several schools, so some people began to fear, thinking that such an irrational cry of the soul is not They should be praised, so they began to restrain emotion in their poems, and opposed sentimentalism and prose tendencies in poetry, but their artistic attitude could not convince others, and it seemed that no one could set a correct benchmark for our free style poetry.”

Zhao Zheng looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"Since the Yanhuang period, the toiling masses have uttered the first cry with songs of persuasion. Our poetry finds its source here, and then flows forward. The literati and poets decorate the wide and narrow twists and turns of the river, and then jump into it. Among them, it became one of the rivers. During the New Culture Movement, the riverbed of this river was completely flattened, as if it flowed into the vast plain, with countless branches flowing, seemingly cut off, but They haven't dried up."

"I didn't really like the poetry of that era. Whether it was the metric school or the liberal school, at that time it seemed that the sentences that burst out in a flash of inspiration were not poetry, but our ravings," Shan Yihu said, "It seems You have to express something, say something, and the works of that period, even if they claimed to break the praise of freedom, sounded very unfree, like resistance, not praise.”

Zhao Zhengdao: "Limitation of living background."

"That's right," Shan Yihu said, "The creation of a poet is largely influenced by the era in which he lives. So they did shoulder the responsibility of young poets and uttered the roar of the times, but it was too noisy in the eyes of later generations. Yes. I thought new poetry could only be like this, but the new century has brought a new dawn. When material is abundant, thinking is free, and people can start to pay attention to their inner world, poetry will naturally change. The scattered rivers Gathering together again from the age of highly developed spiritual civilization, the lost traditional intentions, the abandoned Chinese civilization, put on a new veil, re-injected into the river, and galloped forward."

Shan Yihu said: "The mysterious manager of 404 only provides poetry to the library, but can't stop us from getting information. We can still hear the sound of the turbulent river behind the words in the development track of the poetry, and feel the sound of the water. What kind of pains of the times is this. This is a complete process that has been fully developed without any chain being broken. Have you noticed that this is very similar to the problem we encountered in the last mission. Every time humans When it seems that it is about to perish, it can always absorb strength from the past, absorb nutrition in the present, and reorganize the rivers and mountains for future generations."

Zhao Zhengdao: "Human beings are tenacious beings. Even in peaceful times, they never stop overcoming hardships and dangers."

He probably understands the attitude of Shanyihu. The development of human beings may need religious inspiration, but more is passed down from generation to generation. Although people are always praying for God's protection, they don't actually need it. God, just needs a place to pin their burning desires.

Shan Yihu said: "God's exit is an inevitable trend. I don't think we did anything wrong. Nuwa should have seen all this and then made a choice." Then he asked another question: "Zhao Zheng, what Where are we?"

"In this river, what traces did we leave behind, can you find it?"

Zhao Zheng: "..."

"Leaving our own time, we came to 404 for a few years," Shan Yihu continued to ask, "During the time we left, history did not change, everything developed as usual, and created such a rich spiritual civilization, but we Where can I find traces?"

Zhao Zheng thought about this question, but he couldn't give an answer. Regarding this question, 404 has a widely accepted saying that the space opened up by 404 is different from the flow of time in the outside world. They have experienced so much. Their own age, maybe only a few days have passed.This also explains why no one grows old for a full 30 years.

There are also people who feel that the missions they participated in are not real. Since they entered the cabin, they have fallen into the spiritual world, simulating the battlefield, and they have never walked out of 404.

But Shan Yihu's question is, if history has been formed and everyone's influence on history has been determined, but their people are still trapped in 404, what is this?

Kang Tu opened the door and walked in. Seeing them chatting, he greeted them, "It seems like I haven't seen you for a long time, sir."

"Let's go, brother," he called to Zhao Zheng, "Go back."

Zhao Zheng stood up and said, "I'll go first."

Shan Yihu smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhao Zheng thought for a while, then turned around and said, "Sir, we are ourselves first, and then the people of an era. In any case, we do exist now, and that's enough."

Shan Yihu paused, and suddenly said: "Actually, you understand."

"No," Zhao Zheng said, "I don't think about it anymore, sir, I also ask you a question."

"please say."

Zhao Zheng: "Who asked you to come and tell me these words?"

Shan Yihu couldn't help laughing, shook his head after a while and said: "No one, I'm just talking casually."

Zhao Zheng didn't delve into it, but said: "I have no right to interfere with your choice, the only thing is, don't touch Kang Tu, he has nothing to do with these things, don't mess with me."

Shan Yihu just smiled and nodded helplessly.

Zhao Zheng walked down the stairs, put his arm on Kang Tu's shoulder, and walked out with his arms around him. Kang Tu asked, "What are you talking about?"

"There is a problem with the mountain and the lake," Zhao Zheng said. "I thought Huayu was wrong when he was kidnapped. This time it's confirmed. Don't go back to work in the library and change jobs."

Kang Tu took out his mobile phone: "Then what do you want to change? Are you sure you want to change it? I need to tell Hua Yu first."

"Don't tell me yet," Zhao Zheng said, "I don't know if Hua Yu is with them yet, so be more careful."

Kang Tu was in a bit of a dilemma. He had just agreed to go to work together tomorrow. If he didn't say it, it would be a little bad. Zhao Zheng saw it, and said helplessly, "You can do whatever you want."

"Hua Yu looks normal." Kang Tu said.

Zhao Zheng casually said, "Who looks abnormal?"

Kang Tu had nothing to say again, Zhao Zheng was right, no one would have "I'm a villain" written on his face, he still couldn't do it, he was too emotional and irrational at all.

"You can do whatever you want," Zhao Zheng said to him, "otherwise I will be of no use to you, just make friends and don't worry about the rest."

Kang Tu cried inwardly, and said, "All right, then I'll tell him."

Zhao Zheng began to think about what kind of job Kang Tu could change, but he couldn't find a suitable job for a while, so he joked: "I don't worry about putting you in the library, so stay at home first, and wait for me to get off work every day. "

"...No," Kang Tu said, "I'll go back and work with you, how about it?"

Zhao Zheng: "Besides, according to Yan Lingfei, there seems to be no work this time. Do you want to eat supper?"

This is actually the meaning of disagreement, Kang Tu didn't insist on talking about a result, and said: "Don't eat, go home and go home!"

There is another meeting to be held at nine o'clock in the evening, and it is only after five o'clock. They still have more than three hours to stay at home. Qiongqi flew over when he opened the door. It was the first time that Kang Tu hadn’t entered his dormitory since the day he came back. He packed his luggage from inside. Zhao Zheng was sitting on the sofa playing with Qiongqi. Stand up and carry over: "Go."

Kang Tu asked, "Does it need to be picked up?"

"No need," Zhao Zheng said, "I want to bring the one upstairs and lock it together."

Speaking of this, Kang Tu felt a little insecure again. After he came here, he gradually realized that the scope of surveillance that Qiongqi can monitor is very small. It can only be when he is at home. It doesn’t matter if he goes out and locks it at home. , then how did Qiongqi follow Zhao Zheng when he escaped?

Kang Tu asked this question, Zhao Zheng opened the door and said: "It is estimated that some kind of alarm was triggered because he was not at home in the early morning. If you don't go back these few days, your dog should also come out secretly."

It's also a little too disgusting, Kang Tu is pulled back from the cloud to reality, they still can't live like a normal couple, there are many pairs of eyes staring around them.

One of the scary things about 404 is that it will make you get used to it slowly, and you will feel that this kind of life is actually quite good, and it is no different from the outside world. This mentality has already begun to appear in Kangtu less than a year ago. , It is hard to imagine how other people have fought themselves and maintained their fighting spirit after so many years.If it was him, he might have already settled down with the situation.

Zhao Zheng put his things in the bathroom, grabbed Qiongqi and threw them in, then walked out and said, "Ma'am, come here."

When Kang Tu walked over, Zhao Zheng put his hands on his face and kissed him lightly. He didn't stop until Kang Tu smiled.

"We're going to have a tough battle tonight," Zhao Zheng pinched his face, "don't worry, leave everything to me."

Kang Tu couldn't count how many times Zhao Zheng said "Leave everything to me". This sentence makes it even better.

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