Literary Girls Nurturing Program

Different scenery is different. What you see is scenery, but what you see is humanities.The trip to collect folk songs is not just for fun, nor is it to visit the places of interest in various places, just know what kind of celebrities have been here.

Walking on this road is for learning.Get what you need from everyone, and learn from everyone who has a story.

Collect materials, let all kinds of things in the world rebuild a world in your heart, so that this one or countless worlds will come alive again in your own pen.

This process is a learning-innovation-re-creation process. Many people think that this is just a retelling without any nutrition at all. If they have this condition, the things they can write must be better than these "famous artists".

Wang Jia knows that literature is never simple. Its process is alive, with drastic changes that ordinary people cannot imagine. It changes spiritually, deduces countless possibilities, and creates magnificent worlds with waves and waves.

World, author, text and readers are the four elements of literary creation.Any missing link is an incomplete process, so in the process of writing, the author relies on his own ability to "fiction" a story. Even if the background of the story is real, all works that have been processed by literature and art bring There is "fiction".

The emergence of this theory once made people doubt the authenticity of history, because works that record history are also considered literary works.But such transfer and conceptual confusion are sophistical historical nihilism.

Although literature and history also have a part of integration, fundamentally speaking, they are two completely different studies.

When Wang Jia came out to study with Ge Qing, what he wanted to prove was not that "literature comes from the people and returns to the people", let alone prove that "art comes from life and is higher than life".This is the only way to gain knowledge.

It’s like Li Xuecheng came out alone and talked with various people to understand their lives, think about their lifestyles, and understand their behavior patterns.And perhaps the stories of these people, after being integrated several times, can become a great work, handed down from generation to generation and giving people the wisdom of life.

Sitting at home, reading a few books written by great men, analyzing human nature, and reading some news, I thought I knew what the good and bad people in the world were like.In fact, people are complicated. There is no same leaf in this world, and likewise, there will be no same person.

Therefore, being a person is something worth thinking about for a lifetime.This is also the charm of literature.

"Let's go there and have a look." Ge Qing pointed to an alley where there were no people and there was a dog barking hurriedly.

Wang Jia naturally followed.

Ge Qing originally took Wang Jia around the street, but now he looks like an ordinary old man with his granddaughter for a walk, not wearing formal clothes but with a kind smile on his face.

With Ge Qing's status, if he wears that kind of Hanfu, even if it is a daily Hanfu, and still has a serious face, then he will indeed be easily recognized by others.

In today's society, where literature is valued, and technology and humanities are both valued, famous writers are naturally the objects of public attention.

Wang Jia herself has been recognized by many children, not because of her photo in her book, but because after the animation came out, her character image was made into a cartoon character, which became an intermission The students in the small class made according to the content of this episode of the cartoon, study together with the children.

It is precisely because of this that children and even adults are very familiar with Wang Jia's face.

Wang Jia had no choice but to be thankful that he had rejected the nationwide signing, otherwise he would not have been able to write quietly.

Walking into the alley, the alleyway is still wide and bright during the day, when you walk to the entrance of the alley, you can see a big yellow dog barking at a tall and thin man, behind the big yellow dog is a trembling old man sitting On the ground, it seems that I can't get up.

"What are you doing?" Ge Qing did not approach, he blocked Wang Jia behind him.

Wang Jia also looked at the young man and the old man with a dog in surprise. The teacher stood in front of her, probably because he was afraid that she would suffer.After all, the young man didn't seem like a good match.

"Mind your own business! I'm here to collect the bills! An old man and a young girl, you don't want to get involved in this matter." The tall and thin man's triangular eyes looked extremely fierce.

Ge Qing was not intimidated by him, and said in a cold voice: "Debts are collected as soon as they are collected. It is only natural to pay back the debts. But if you really hurt this old man, I am afraid that not only will you not be able to collect the money, but you will also pay for it."

When Ge Qing smiled, he was a kind old man, but when he became serious, he was domineering and intimidating.

The thin and tall man wanted to be fierce, so Wang Jia stood in front of Ge Qing and said, "You see, the old man can't get up anymore. Maybe you massage him and he becomes paralyzed. Killing him pays for his life. If you make him paralyzed, you have to pay for it." Yes. At that time, the old man will not have to pay back the money he owes you, and you will have to serve him for the rest of your life."

The thin and tall man was shocked by what the old man and the young man said, and seeing that the old man was about to die, he immediately wanted to retreat: "If you dare to tell this matter, I want you to look good!"

He was always full of anger, but now he is also very scared when he calms down.Putting down these half-soft and half-hard words, the tall and thin man ran away.

Only then did Wang Jia take out his mobile phone to call the police and then call an ambulance.

Ge Qing then approached the old dog.

"Don't call, little girl, I'm fine." The old man seemed to have recovered, but he still couldn't stand up.

Wang Jia didn't listen, but quickly called an ambulance.Ge Qing didn't move the old man casually, nor let the old man move.

Originally people's bones are brittle when they are old, so if they fall, even if there was nothing wrong before, they may fall badly.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Ge Qing took care of the yellow dog when he approached.

But the yellow dog didn't know if it was really spiritual, it didn't show any viciousness towards the thin and tall man at all, and when it saw Ge Qing approaching, it gave way.

It was the first time Wang Jia saw such a smart dog.

"It's just a small dispute, I owe their family..." The old man still felt warm when he saw that Wang Jia and Ge Qing didn't leave him alone.It is really embarrassing to let a stranger get involved in one's family ugliness.

Ge Qing saw the embarrassment of the old man, so he asked about the big yellow dog instead.

"He is my family's Erhuang, a native dog, and he is obedient." When the old man talked about the dog, he was not so guarded when he said why he had a dispute with that man.

Wang Jia sat on the ground next to Ge Qing, and tentatively reached out to touch Erhuang's head, but the dog turned its head away, not letting Wang Jia touch it.He refused but didn't yell at Wang Jia, he seemed really smart.

"He's really smart."

The old man also showed a proud expression: "I have raised Er Huang for seven or eight years. He is very smart and recognizes people. You helped me, and he also remembers your kindness."

"Grandpa, do you want us to contact your children or your wife?" Wang Jia remembered that he had just called an emergency call, and he should inform the old man's family about this matter.

When the old man heard Wang Jia talk about his family, his expression became even more lonely.

As if sensing the misery in the old man's heart, Erhuang licked the old man's hand.

"They're all gone."

Yuan Jia and Li Bowang came out together to stroll around the snack street.Li Boyue went out to play with the classmates she met by chance, but Li Xuecheng and Du Ying were tidying up the rooms in the self-operated rental family apartment they were in contact with.

After walking halfway, he was knocked down by a tall and thin man.

"Hey! Why didn't you apologize when you bumped into someone?!" Li Bowang glared angrily at the tall and thin man who was running away, and gently helped Yuan Jia up.

"How is it? Didn't it get broken anywhere?"

Yuan Jia felt a little hurt from the fall, she was knocked to the ground firmly, and all the snacks in her hand fell out.The contents of her bowl fell all over the floor, which made her very embarrassed.

Li Bowang took out his garbage bag and consciously picked up the "garbage".

Yuan Jia wanted to pick it up with him but was rejected.

"You just fell down, so don't force it. Let's sit over there." Li Bowang saw an alley with bluestone tables and stools for people to rest in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Li Bowang sorted out the garbage, Yuan Jia came to help her again, and quickly waved his hands: "Oh, I'm really fine. Bowang, don't take care of me like this. It's just a little heartache. Let's sit there."

Li Bowang is good everywhere, but he is careful and long-winded, which is especially "annoying".

"Last time when you fell at Wang Jia's place, I saw that your tailbone was broken and your mouth was broken. Isn't that afraid of your brittle bones?" Li Bowang himself felt a little wronged.

Yuan Jia blushed angrily and said, "It's not broken, it's just a little cracked. Wang Jia took good care of me from behind, and I've recovered too. I'm in good health!"

"Okay, okay. Let's sit." Li Bo was really annoyed when he saw Yuan Jia, and he stopped entangled in this topic, "Are you still eating that?"

Yuan Jia thought of the wasted snacks before they were finished, and felt a little distressed: "No, let's sit down and go back later. Teacher Niang must have prepared delicious food."

It would be a pity to eat too much outside and not be able to eat the delicacy of Master Mistress.

Li Bowang thought about the same thing.

As soon as Yuan Jia sat down, he heard the sound of an ambulance approaching, getting closer and closer to them.

The crisp sound of hard-soled shoes hitting the stone slab came from the alley, and a familiar shadow had already run past.