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Chapter 219 Twelve Angry Men


Chapter 219 Twelve Angry Men



Shi Tonghe patted the table and said, "Zizixu, how can you behave like this?"



If there was something else at hand, Wang Zixu would have wanted to say "I will be your mother's head" and then throw anything on the table to him.



It’s a pity that the manuscript paper on the table has been thrown away, and secondly, Xiao Mengyin’s neck is still tied up, so he can’t use his skills.



Of course, if Wang Zixu really wanted to make a big splash, there would be no manuscript paper on the table and there would still be a water-based pen; one or two mere girls wouldn’t be able to hold him back.



Mainly, he has not completely lost his mind.



When he calmed down, he didn’t want to be Shi Tonghe’s mother’s head. Unfortunately, Shi Tonghe also calmed down.



Shi Tonghe took a deep breath, knocked on the table and said:



"Zixu, I asked you to study, but I didn't make you crazy! You What does it look like to throw things around? Where do you think this is?



“I asked you to come up here to give me guidance, not to let you come up and mess around! I'm asking you to get out now! ”



There was silence.



Li Minyang looked back at Shi Tonghe, a little at a loss.



Is it a bit too much to let people out?



But it’s hard for him to object. After all, Wang Zixu was impulsive just now.



Shen Qingfeng put away his sarcastic smile. Gu Zao slowly moved his eyes to this side, and Xiao Mengyin's body suddenly froze.



Wang Zixu reached out and patted her arm, signaling her to let go of him.



Even though I was scolded, I felt happy, and it was expected that I would be kicked out.



At that time, his emotions had reached that point, and it was impossible not to throw. If he did it again, he would have to throw, and he planned to throw accurately.



It’s just a bit of a waste of Xiao Mengyin’s good intentions.



With her tactful character, she must have spent a lot of psychological construction to help him deflect, and now it was all in vain.



The only regret is that I didn’t become a fucking head when I was angry just now.



If it didn’t happen just now, it will happen now, which is a bit confusing. So just go cool.



When Wang Zixu wanted to move, Xiao Mengyin's arms tightened instead of relaxing.



Wang Zixu was a little surprised. From the corner of his eye, he saw Luo Niang biting her lips.



With a smooth personality like Xiao Mengyin, he doesn’t care whether Wang Zixu is sitting here or not.



From her point of view, it’s just a good thing that he’s not here. If he wasn't here, she wouldn't have to suffer the guilt of her conscience.



But, he should not be driven out like a dog.



What’s wrong with a writer protecting his own work?



Kong Huaifang is a big shot. He throws a hat and crushes people to death. If we talk to him in a normal way, can people see his double standards clearly?



Why should you be kicked out for throwing things, and why should you be kicked out if you talk nonsense but you are not responsible at all and just pretend that nothing happened?



If Fan Shitonghe has some empathy, he should also understand how he feels when his works are hung up and criticized, right?



People welcome an author with a distinctive personality and talent, but why can’t they accept that the author regards his works as treasures? Isn't this a contradiction?



It’s just the death of a rabbit and the sorrow of a fox. It's just empathy.



Wang Zixu could act impulsively and spray Kong Huaifang until his head was bloody; she could simply move towards him and step up to the side.



Based on Shi Tonghe's perspective, this move was already a sideline, and she would not be lucky enough to feel that there was still room for redemption in her favorability in his heart.



Therefore, Wang Zixu cannot be kicked out—then wouldn’t she look like a clown if she is impulsive?



This thought turned into strength and spread to his arm, almost making Wang Zixu roll his eyes.



Shi Tonghe pointed to the door again: "What are you waiting for? Get out!"



Li Minyang hesitated for a moment, intending to speak to smooth things over, and cleared his throat. Before he could speak, Zhong Junmin, who had been silent beside him, suddenly spoke.



“Chairman Shi, although Wang Zixu is emotional, there is nothing wrong with what he said.”



Shi Tonghe and Kong Huaifang turned to look at him at the same time.



Zhong Junmin said with an unchanging expression like a stone Buddha:



"Up to now, the reviews of "Fire in the Stone" at the meeting can be said to be rave reviews, which is very strange.



"If this work is really so bad, do we need to sit here and study this work together? ”



Xiao Mengyin slowly let go of his arm, and Wang Zixu was stunned.



He thought Professor Zhong was just here to be a bystander, but he didn’t expect that he would actually speak for him, and he was still in the spotlight.



This is very inconsistent with Professor Zhong’s low-key and profound academic attitude.



Shi Tonghe sighed, turned around and said: "Mr. Zhong, do you think the work "Fire in the Stone" is very good? But you just said you wouldn't speak. ”



Professor Zhong didn’t even blink, and immediately replied:



“Time will evaluate whether this work is good or not, and I don’t need to say. I’m not talking about issues at this level.



“I mean, there is something wrong with the way Teacher Kong evaluated it just now. I'm surprised that none of the teachers here were named, but the author himself came out to protest in the end. Isn't this ridiculous? "



Hearing this, Kong Huaifang's lips trembled violently twice - Zhong Junmin actually didn't save him any face.



"Who are you talking about? Are you talking about me?



Professor Zhong continued: "Everyone, the opinions formed in this seminar will enter the evaluation history of "Fire in the Stone". If this book has a place in the history of literature in the future, this seminar will also be recorded in the annals of history.



"I ask everyone to treat it seriously, accommodate various opinions, and not be one-sided or monotonous. Even if you have a talk, you must at least make sense, not be afraid to ask questions, not show timidity, and not make mistakes. "



After Zhong Junmin finished speaking, he returned to his sculptural state.



His words directly raised the seminar to a historical height, and the seriousness of the meeting was unprecedentedly increased. Even Kong Huaifang did not dare to say anything.



Li Minyang coughed and said: "I think what Mr. Zhong said makes sense. Our "Get" magazine is hosting this seminar. We definitely hope to gain some insights. No matter what method it is, even if it is a quarrel, it is very beneficial. It is better than falling on one side..."



Shi Tonghe wanted to make a fuss and scold these two people for their outrageous quarrel.



Undemocratic style? Is it democratic to let this guy throw things around like a monkey?



But he suppressed his anger.



Small impatience will mess up big plans.



He regards Wang Zixu as a thorn in his side, but he has not yet reached the point where he wants to mess with him regardless of his reputation.



His purpose is not to suppress a prince.



Shi Tonghe put down his hand and said: "Show of hands, those who agree to let Wang Zixu go out, raise their hands."



After saying that, Kong Huaifang immediately raised his hand, and Wang Zhongxing also raised his hand like a flagpole.



Almost all the people who spoke just now raised their hands. There were 12 people at a table. Except for Shi Tonghe and Wang Zixu, they all had 5 votes at once, forming a half-majority situation.



Shi Tonghe looked at Zhong Junmin.



Didn’t you say that my style is undemocratic? Is it democratic enough now?



Zhong Junmin didn’t even look at him.



Shi Tonghe turned his head and frowned slightly when he saw Xiao Mengyin still standing.



Xiao Mengyin was agitated and returned to her seat in despair, shrinking her shoulders and trying to make herself look petite.



"Xiao Mengyin, where is your vote?"



Xiao Mengyin stretched out a small hand, flinching, and finally added another hand in a surrender gesture: "I abstain."



Shi Tonghe curled his lips, ignored her, and said procedurally: "If you don't agree to let Wang Zixu go out, please raise your hands."



Zhong Junmin immediately raised his arms, Li Minyang put his elbows on the table, raised his arms, and Gu Zao spread his fingers and put his hands next to his ears.



5 votes to 3 votes. The results are clear.



It is also expected.



The few people who spoke just now were originally with Shi Tonghe, but now they are following his signal gun, which is normal.



Wang Zixu was relatively relieved about this result. The only thing that surprised him was that Shen Qingfeng did not vote in favor, but chose to abstain.



“The democratic voting results are like this, then...”



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“I don’t think it’s appropriate.” Zhong Junmin interrupted Shi Tonghe, “Everyone present should be allowed to vote.”



Shi Tonghe’s face froze.



Li Minyang nodded immediately: "Yes, everyone present should be allowed to participate."



Shi Tonghe's face was quite ugly: "For such a farce, such a big battle is required!"



Zhong Junmin adjusted his sitting posture and was about to speak when Shi Tonghe waved his hand and said:



"That's enough, that's enough. Just raise your hands. Hurry up and get this agenda over with. Everyone present, if you don't agree with Wang Zixu going out, raise your hands."



He knew that he was still being unreasonable this time. Instead of being criticized by Zhong Junmin and then continuing to implement the unanimous vote, it would be better to be more cheerful and decent.



What’s more, even if the prince is left here, so what? Could he be like Kong Ming, fighting with the Confucian scholars?



Zhong Junmin nodded and said: “Then let’s just let the people in attendance vote.”



As soon as Duan Xiaosang heard that a vote was about to be held, Duan Xiaosang’s earphones , and immediately made a sharp blast:



"Raise your hands, raise your hands! Quick, raise it high, let the whole world see you, and bring others up~"



Duan Xiaosang was so shocked that he bared his teeth. He raised his hands and covered his ears and complained softly: "Do you really like Wang Zixu's... fun so much?"



"Damn it! I want to see blood flowing into a river!" An Younan jumped up and down.



Next to Duan Xiaosang, Pu Yuyang looked determined and wanted to join the party, and decisively raised his hands high; Tian Zhenlei and Ji Shaofei looked at each other and also raised their hands.



Most of those present are here to watch. Unlike those at the table who have deep interests bound together, not to mention most of them are media people. The greater the fun, the more excited they are.



Therefore, the seats in the audience were filled with darkness, all in agreement.



The remaining centrists who didn’t raise their hands weighed it up and figured that Shi Tonghe couldn’t care about this scene even if he wanted to, so he also raised his hand.



Only a few people with a relatively old-fashioned personality, those who acted cautiously, and those who disliked Wang Zixu chose to stand still and did not vote with a show of hands.



Seeing this situation, Shi Tonghe also knew that there was no way to hold down Wang Zixu. He even lost interest in seeing how many abstention votes there were, so he waved his hand and said:



"Okay, let it go. Wang Zixu, you can stay. Let's move on to the next item..."



Wang Zixu interrupted him and said, "I haven't finished the topic just now."



Shi Tonghe looked at him with an expression of "Don't push your nose and face, you kid" and gritted his teeth: "Are you going to keep making trouble?!"



Wang Zixu looked around and said, "If you don't let me say anything, why don't you just let me out?"



This time, even Xiao Mengyin felt that he was a little pushy.



Li Minyang stretched out his hand and said: "That's enough. You and Teacher Kong Huaifang have almost discussed it. They are all disputes about literature and morality. Don't really quarrel with personal grudges."


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Wang Zixu said: "Okay, but Teacher Wang Zhongxing and I haven't had an argument yet... we haven't talked yet."



Wang Zhongxing looked at him as if he were looking at something outrageous.



"Stop arguing, just speak normally." Li Minyang said, "Don't curse."



It's not difficult not to curse, but it's a bit impossible not to curse.



Everyone sat down again and calmed down. Wang Zixu put his hands on the table and spoke again.



"Teacher Wang Zhongxing, you just mentioned three problems, one is the loose structure, the other is the flat characters..."



"I said you wait a moment."



Wang Zixu was interrupted and looked up at Wang Zhongxing with the expression of a good student who was all ears.



Wang Zhongxing said: "You missed it. The first point is that the structure is loose and the skills are serious. The two are integrated and you can't miss it."



Wang Zixu said: "How do you say that?"



" The loose structure is the foundation, and the seriousness of showmanship is the symptom. Because the structure is unstable, it relies on showmanship. Because there are too many showoffs, the structure becomes more scattered, and it is a vicious circle. "



Wang Zhongxing said it in a coherent manner, smacking his lips after saying it, feeling a little good.



He is different from Kong Huaifang. Kong Huaifang is a popular writer. When he was young, he wrote about foreign travels, when he was middle-aged, he wrote about success in learning chicken soup, and when he was old, he wrote about traditional Chinese culture and health preservation. In fact, he didn't have much. He came to attend the meeting, and the manuscripts were written by others.



Wang Zhongxing is different. Wang Zhongxing’s code attitude is in place. He actually watched "Fire in the Stone" three times.



“Your structure was good when I thought about it, two families, five generations, but when I wrote it down, in order to forcibly couple the life experiences of the five generations, each generation is a single generation, and they are all of the same age. This is too much. It’s too deliberate, not natural enough.



“The large number of multi-perspective switches and multi-line narratives in your novels are just to downplay the inherent flaws in your structure, and excessive dazzling skills lead to narrative confusion. "



After speaking, Wang Zhongxing straightened up: "So, these two issues are mutually exclusive. The three issues I mentioned all influence each other. If you still don’t understand anything, you can ask me and I will explain it to you. ”



Humiliation!



Watching the live broadcast screen, An Younan hugged his legs, his face flushed with excitement.



She especially likes to watch other people’s ugly scenes. When she takes in them, she will feel warm and itchy in an organ below the chest and above the stomach.



She is also looking forward to how Wang Zixu will respond.



But Wang Zixu’s next performance made her slightly disappointed.



“Teacher Wang Zhongxing, I still don’t understand what you said at all. You said you showed off your skills in order to make up for the loose structure. But from my perspective, my structure is not loose, the book is not flawless, and I don’t deliberately show off my skills.”



Wang Zhongxing stretched out his hands and said: "You think the structure is not loose, and the fact that the structure is not loose are two different things."



Wang Zixu said: "Then I can understand that, you think the structure is loose, and the fact that the structure is not loose are two different things?"



Wang Zhong Xing Yi slapped the table: "If you want to forcefully quibble, there will be no conversation."



Wang Zixu asked: "Teacher Wang Zhongxing, let me ask, you don't have many creative works, right?"



(End of this chapter)