The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927

Xu Shaoting reluctantly retracted his thoughts. This review is not over yet. Principal Ye wrote a few paragraphs later, which are as follows:

This is the end of the comments on "The Story of the Spring Breeze". The following are some things I want to say alone as a woman.

I guess that Mr. Zhixing may be a woman. Of course, if it is a man, I will be more moved. Therefore, what I want to say is that throughout the current era, the influx of advanced Western culture into China has made many modern families willing to send their girls to school, and follow the example of Compared with the past, the West has given many rights that were unimaginable in the past in terms of women's rights.

Reading is the first one, and it is also the first one I support.

There are Madame Curie, Lady Lantern, and Queen Victoria in the West. Are our Chinese women inferior to Western women?

The essential reason is that our women do not have the same right to education as men.

The second right that I strongly advocate is to go out to work, not only for low-level hard labor, but also for men, who can enter more high-end industries, and can also be businesswomen, principals, teachers, doctors, financiers etc.

And the realization of this second right is precisely based on the first "right to education for women".

And to achieve the above two things, I think equality between men and women-the era where no one will say "women and men are just different" is just around the corner.

In my humble opinion, since men and women can give birth to offspring, they are definitely the same species.

When encountering a man who doesn't treat a woman as a human being, I think it's most appropriate to say "I know you're not a human being" to this man.

If there are things that the same species can do that you can't, then women can have children and men can't.

Regarding the point of view that childbirth is the greatest thing, but instead makes women's status lower, please refer to my early articles published in "Shanghai Morning News".

Finally, let me say one thing. Nowadays, some people are willing to speak up for women, and some people will refute it. This is not unusual.

It's just that some women, when they see someone speak up for women, are the first to rush out and scold more fiercely than men. I used to be puzzled.

Later, I figured it out. Some women are too empathetic and confused by other viewpoints. The education they receive is also the same. They really think that such voices are wrong.

This is not their fault. We are both women. Although we hate them but do not complain about their misfortunes, they are also the people whose rights we want to protect.

There is a category of women, but it also profoundly exposes that both men and women are indeed human beings.

It just embodies the despicableness and treachery of people, trying to please the patriarchal society-although as a woman, she is very smart to stand on the side of those in power, so as to gain benefits for herself.

They are not really speaking for men, standing on the opposite side of women.

If it is a feminist society, I believe they will do the opposite.

They just speak out for those in power, and they have a natural worship of power and rights.

Ye Zhenzhu wrote in the autumn of 1927

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This is the end of the full text. Xu Shaoting's mood is more than complicated. He has been writing novels for many years, and it will be six years including this year. It is not that he has not received long comments.

He even received a [-]-word long review, but he knows that maybe he may not receive a long review that can touch him so much in his life.

Xu Shaoting was silent after finishing it, and Zhenzhen finished it a few minutes later than him.

Xu Huaiqing looked at his son and daughter, both of them were silent in their positions as if they had turned into statues.

It was Zhenzhen who broke the silence first.

She said dumbly: "As expected of Principal Ye, I only read novels, so I can't think of so many things."

Xu Huaiqing said: "Principal Ye is nearly forty years old, and she has experienced half her life. Speaking of her experience and education, how many people can you meet? When you have more experience, you will be able to understand your brother's writing better." "Spring Breeze"."

Xu Shaoting said suddenly: "No, I didn't think so much when I wrote it."

Xu Huaiqing looked at Shaoting, he was probably organizing his words, and after a while he said to the young man: "Whether you didn't mean it or intended it, you wrote it out, no matter what you want to express, they saw it, thought it, thought about it." Yes, that is, the success brought by words.”

"Sometimes the things I write are no longer mine." Xu Shaoting was in a daze, "I... I deserve it..."

"Shaoting, the second thing I want to tell you is about your novel."

Xu Huaiqing looked at the young man: "It's great that you can write a novel like "Spring Breeze", which can bring people reflection and thinking. Some people even read such a novel, change their minds, and are willing to make changes. And at this moment, in this era, we need such novels very much.”

Shaoting silently looked at Xu Huaiqing, guessing what Xu Huaiqing was going to say.

Sure enough, I heard Xu Huaiqing say: "That's why I support you in writing novels, but I just read your book "The Great Way and Immortal Journey", and I really don't know... what is the significance?"

"Does writing a novel have to be meaningful?" Xu Shaoting replied slowly.

Does making money count?Isn't it also meaningful to bring a way of entertainment to people in their leisure time?

Xu Huaiqing: "There must be some meaning, isn't that right?"

"But I can't write a story like "Spring Breeze" just by hand." Xu Shaoting supported his forehead, "I can write a "Spring Breeze" because I actually feel it. I can't write it."

Xu Huaiqing was also stunned, and thought a lot before communicating with his son, but he did not expect to get such an answer.

And the answer was so true, so true that he had nothing to say.

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After this morning conversation, the father and son dispersed, and Shaoting finally sent the manuscript to the editorial department of "Shanghai Morning News" that day.

Originally, the old man who was watching the building at the entrance of the editorial department didn't let Xu Shaoting in, and only asked him to go to the post office to post the manuscript.

An editor was still entering the building, and he heard the young man holding a letter on brown paper say: "If the [-]-word manuscript is lost in the mail these days, I will have to rewrite it. I am really worried."

The editor's surname is He, and he is in his thirties. He has a kind personality. After hearing this, he returned and said to the young man, "I am the editor of the editorial department of the Shanghai Morning News. If you give me the manuscript, you will definitely not lose it."

The boy looked at him suspiciously, and after confirming again and again, he handed over the manuscript to him.

Everyone in the editorial department saw the editor-in-chief come in with a thick envelope this morning. He first handed the letter to the editor of the Morning Post, without saying much, just said: "For a [-]-word novel, be careful not to put the manuscript in If it is lost, it must be sent back to the original author if it has not passed the review."

The editor thought that the author of the novel sent by the editor in person had a lot of background, so he simply opened the envelope and began to review the manuscript first.

Editor-in-Chief He was sitting in his own separate office. On the table were several manuscripts sent by reviewing editors. About half an hour later, he heard the voices of several editors outside the office.

It's not strange to speak, and exchanging opinions is also very common, but the voice is getting louder and louder, and it is faintly about to quarrel. Editor-in-Chief He raised his glasses and left his office with a straight face.

I heard a few editors chattering loudly:

"This novel is very interesting, the writing is smooth, and the rhythm of the story is also excellent. Why can't it be published?"

"The things written here are too unbelievable. I don't want to say anything. What else is written about not believing in gods and demons? If the person blocking me is a god, I will be a godslayer. Is this because I am afraid that others will not think of rebelling against the government?"

"This is all about our local culture. Although it has been processed a lot, according to what you say, our myths and legends are all anti-government?"

Editor He coughed.

No one paid attention to him, and they were still arguing among themselves. Editor He walked over slowly, poked his head into the crowd, and said slowly: "What are you arguing about? Why don't you work? Tell me too. listen?"

Only then did everyone scatter like birds and beasts, leaving only the editor who accepted the editor's manuscript.

He was still holding the stack of manuscripts in his hand, and when he saw the editor-in-chief, he smiled and said, "We are praising the manuscript you handed over, and I have never heard of this Qianfengmingyue before, and this is the first time I have seen such a writing style. "

"This is the editor-in-chief, where did you find the author?" The editor praised, "I think the writing is excellent, don't listen to other people's random comments, I guarantee that this "Dayao Xiantu" will be popular! "

Editor-in-Chief He was baffled: "Who is Qian Feng Mingyue? What is Dao Dao Xian Journey?"

"It's the manuscript you gave me this morning?"

Editor-in-Chief He: "This... I got it from a young man I passed by, and I don't know him either."

"Wait, if you show me his manuscript, it will cause controversy among you. If nothing else, there must be merits."