I'm loyal to Chen: those things that have to be said
White to diligent
Although I did not have much intersection with Mr. Chen Zhongzhong, I belonged to the same Baqiao people, grew up drinking the Bahe River, and both benefited from the spring breeze and spring rain of bahe river road, and psychologically had a continuous source of separation. When Mr. Xian passed away on April 29, 2016, I thought about the care and encouragement that Mr. Xian had received before his death, my throat choked several times, tears swirled in my eyes, and the past history came to my eyes.
Mr. Chen Zhongzhong has given lectures in my hometown Xinzhu Town many times before his death, and I have also gone to listen to them many times. What touched me was that in the autumn of 1990, at the age of 25, I worked at the Baqiao Credit Union in Baqiao District, and in my spare time, I set up a "Zishuibo Youth Literary and Art Society Literary and Art Workshop" with Zhai Xiaozhang, director of Wenyou Yujia Bookstore, and Li Quanlin, a teacher at Xi'an No. 64 Middle School (now the editor-in-chief of the "Golden Autumn" magazine of the Shaanxi Provincial Party Committee Laogan Bureau). In order to improve everyone's literary appreciation level and creative ability, we have the courage to invite Mr. Chen Zhongzhong to teach you with the mentality of trying it out. At that time, we were unknown, and we engaged in creation with enthusiasm, although we published some small articles at the end of some newspapers, but only the frog at the bottom of the well had a small reputation and was not famous. Because I had listened to Mr. Xiaodong's lectures several times, and Xiaodong Xiaoxi had asked Mr. Xiaoxi for advice, they were not too angry with each other and were definitely not very familiar with each other, but I did not expect that Mr. Xiao gave us the face of the sparrows flying from the countryside, and even put down the long novel "White Deer Plain" that was being created, and promised to come to the literary workshop of the Xinjian Township Walled Primary School, which was still in the backwoods of the poor countryside at that time, to teach the students! As soon as the news that the gentleman was going to come to the lecture came out, the small village immediately boiled over, everyone rushed to listen to the lecture, the original plan was 50 people, and finally nearly 200 people came, many people asked for tickets to listen to the teachings, and some people also stood outside the classroom to listen to the lectures, which became the proudest memory of our workshop.
Since we were all poor at that time and could not afford to provide comfortable transportation for mr. Husband, we temporarily borrowed a barely accessible van from a unit to pick him up. After the lecture, Mr. Li hurried back to Xijiang Village under the White Deer Plains without even eating, and when we wanted to pay Mr. Li's pitiful lecture fee, he refused to accept it, and also praised us for being able to pursue spiritual wealth when others were looking at money, and the spirit of writing training in the countryside was precious, encouraging us to do a good job, which made us feel both happy and uneasy in our hearts. Happy that our deeds were affirmed by Mr. Wang, uneasy was that I was afraid that I would not do well and disappoint Mr. Sir. With his encouragement, we took the students of each workshop seriously, tried our best to help everyone, and promoted many students to publish their works in the public media, injecting fresh blood and reserve strength into the literary creation team of Baqiao District.
In 1991, I had a collection of poems ready to be published but for a while I did not know which publishing house to contact, the teacher of the Cultural Center Junli told mr. Me about my confusion, and mr. Chen Sichang wrote a letter of recommendation to Mr. Chen Sichang in the Shaanxi People's Publishing House, asking me to contact Mr. Chen Sichang about related matters, and later wrote the title of my poetry collection "Icons and Sunshine". Although my collection of poems was not published for various reasons, my husband's style of promoting later learning was very impressive.
Publishing a manuscript is something that young people are excited about and dream about, and the same is true when I was younger. In order to publish the manuscript, I sent the manuscript directly to my husband without knowing the sky. After receiving the manuscript, Mr. always carefully approves the revision, or recommends it out or returns it to me for revision. One of my essays, "Qiushan Enlightenment", was first published in Xi'an Daily at his recommendation by Danzhou (Guo Shuxing) teacher, and was later published in "Essay Hundred Families" after editing, and was also selected for the "Zhejiang Province 2011 College Entrance Examination Language Mock Paper", and my poem "Journey" was also recommended and published in Yanhe Magazine by Mr. Zhang.
Nowadays, some celebrities use money and write to make profits, causing a very bad impact in the cultural circle. And Mr. Li's reputation in this regard is surprisingly good. He wrote the title of my novel "Love and Pain" (later known as "Yulin Bells") for my novel on the social problems of marriage, and the title of the title of the journal of the Baqiao District Poetry Association "Bashang Poetry And Poetry Association" edited by me was not taken at all. Before the publication of my novel on social and family issues, "What Pain in Love" (later known as "Yulin Bells"), I called my husband one night in 2004 and wanted him to write a few words, and at that time, he was attending a meeting of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference in Beijing, and he said that the backlog of manuscripts in hand for the preface was a lot of things that I was afraid of missing me, so I begged him to write the title of the book, and he happily agreed. After returning from Beijing, mr. Junli quickly inscribed the title of the book for me, and called and told the junli teacher of the District Cultural Center to let me go to the teacher Yang Yi of the Provincial Writers Association to get the inscription, without mentioning the cost of polishing the pen.
The author and Mr. Chen Zhongzhong at the first White Deer Literature Award Ceremony
In the spring of 2002, the "Voice of the Dragon" International Culture and Art Festival was held in Xibaipo, Hebei Province, and Mr. Li was invited to give a speech entitled "Literature Is Still Sacred", which was highly sought after by more than 500 fans attending the meeting. During the art festival, I chatted with Shaanxi writers Han Xinghai, Guo Xiao, calligrapher Zhao Yangke, etc. Mr. Zhao Yangke, who first asked how the writers were arranged and what did they rely on for their livelihoods? And told us to arrange our lives and write again, and not to try to earn money by writing to support our families. When he learned that a few of us had no worries about food and clothing, the gentleman said happily, "This is good, so that there is no worries about writing!" Because literature is sacred, it cannot be eaten as a meal for ordinary people, and only when life is stable can the continuation of your hobby be guaranteed. ”
What particularly touched me was that I and Mr. Wenyou Zhai Xiaozhang jointly operated an article promoting Mr. Mao's article in early 1998 after Mr. Mao won the Mao Award, and the "Daily Creation studio" founded by Zhai Xiaozhang was pushed to all parts of the country. When an editor of the "Comedy World" magazine received the manuscript to be edited and sent to Mr. For advice, some of the wording in the article felt that it was improper or even damaged his reputation, so he felt unhappy or even annoyed, so he called the Junri teacher of the District Cultural Center and asked me to take back all the manuscripts sent to various places and burn them in his face! According to Teacher Junli, Mr. Roared like a lion on the other side of the phone, I was not thin to Bai Laiqin and Zhai Xiaozhang, why did these two "playboys" treat me like this? There is no point in talking about right and wrong in this matter now, and I want to explain that when the news came, I was very aggrieved and frightened. Because I was very naïve at that time, I really wanted to add to the icing on the cake and did not care about Mr. Li's feelings; second, at that time, I was applying to join the Provincial Writers Association, and Mr. Li's words were enough to make me linger outside the gate of the Writers Association forever, and the matter of my joining the Writers Association was in vain. I waited for the prompt handling according to Mr. Wang's wishes, and the relevant media of the emergency telegram stopped publishing the draft. At that time, many newspapers and periodicals had decided to use this draft or even typeset it for issuance in order to seize the opportunity, and when they received our urgent telegram, they had to withdraw the article; some newspapers and periodicals were still not dead-hearted, asking me what the reason was and whether I could revise it and publish it? In order not to disobey Mr. Will, I can only take care of him left and right, but one thing cannot be changed: it is resolutely impossible to publish! Of course, I could not have retracted the manuscript sent throughout the country, but I had complete control over the matter so that it could not have a wider impact. We naturally don't know what the gentleman after the anger thinks, and we don't dare to ask any more questions, but we just think that the matter of my joining the Provincial Writers Association is probably out of play.
To my surprise, the Provincial Writers Association sent a notice in early 1999 to let me go to the Writers Association to go through the membership procedures to get a membership card, it seems that Mr. Is not as small as I imagined, it is completely a style of everyone! To tell the truth, when I walked into the courtyard of the Writers' Association for the first time in the pouring rain that year, the first thing I thought of was to visit Mr. And apologize to him. I stomped into Mr.'s office with extremely complicated feelings, and Mr. seemed to have forgotten everything, and greeted me with a cold greeting, and when he learned of my intentions, he smiled and said that there was nothing that did not have to be put in his heart, and that he should pay attention to the measure in doing things in the future, and it was best to communicate with the parties. "Fortunately, you met me, the township party, otherwise others wouldn't be so polite!" He also talked about an amateur author in Gaoling County who fraudulently used his name to submit an article or even won an award, and he did not pursue it, he felt that it was not easy for young people who were just learning to write, and they should be guided correctly. My husband's words made me feel like a spring breeze, and I only felt that "the dark clouds in the sky were blowing away", and although it was raining outside the window, my heart was sunny. When I learned that I was still here to handle the membership formalities, Mr. Li enthusiastically pointed out the way and said: "Teacher Li Xiu'e is in the next office, you hurry up, she is waiting for you new members to go through the formalities!" ”
The above-mentioned "propaganda document incident" also caused Zhai Xiaozhang to feel embarrassed to see Mr. Zhai Xiaozhang for a long time. Later, Zhai Xiaozhang ran a composition school to ask Mr. to write the name of the school, because of the heart disease in front, he did not dare to directly find Mr. to say that he asked me to find a way to contact the matchmaker, and prepared a generous polishing fee. When he went to get the inscription, he was very unsure, lest the gentleman know that it was his business or that it would be embarrassing to mention the past. Who expected to see Mr. After seeing mr. Zhai, the happy past is like a number of family treasures, unhappy past a smile, Mr. Zhai xiaozhang's reckless behavior of generous tolerance, but also encourage Zhai Xiaozhang to run a good school, diligent creation, do not have negative thoughts, immediately gladly for Zhai Xiaozhang's huge pen composition school inscription "composition changes life". When it came, Zhai Xiaozhang took out the polishing fee to give to Mr. Zhai, who said that he would not accept anything, and said, "Why do you take money and talk about things?" Not even a little bit of affection? Don't say it's the township party, or the same way! I do not charge any fees for making a modest contribution to cultural undertakings. When Zhai Xiaozhang asked Mr. To charge a little polishing fee, Mr. Zhai was really angry: "Don't take my words if you raise money again!" "As determined as we were more than twenty years ago when we didn't charge our tuition fees. Holding Mr. Zhai's inscription, Zhai Xiaozhang and I only felt a warm current rush into our hearts.
Sir, you put the delicate pen in your hand on the balance of promoting righteousness, feeding back to society, and rewarding after learning, so that the speculators who pursue fame and profit suddenly lose their weight; you put the book that can be used as a pillow on the balance of literature and art, so that many writers who are equal to the body of many works suddenly lose their weight; you put a rural story in the Guanzhong Plain, cooked with beautiful colors and fragrances, and placed it on the cultural table of the global village, so that the world can chew and taste it, whether it is a gourmet or an ordinary diner, they all express their heartfelt admiration with their taste buds. This reputation, so that the gold content of this award and that award, eclipsed and no longer glorious...
Sir, when you go and leave us forever, the locust flowers on both sides of the bashi are in full bloom, the breeze is slightly blowing, and the white and fragrant locust flowers, with all their strength, shake the deafening bells to welcome you back to your hometown; the jewel-like agate cherries on the top and bottom of the deer plains are ripening at this moment, and when night falls, the crystalline and brilliant cherries light amorous lanterns to illuminate the way home for you.
You're gone, sir, and you're gone forever! No, you have not left us, your hearty laughter is still ringing in my ears, and your face like a white deer plain is always in front of me!
Looking at the White Deer Plain, vast, majestic, high and far,open the "White Deer Plain", deep, thick and brilliant! That is the untouched plateau today, that is the home of your soul, Sir!
At this point, a series suddenly appeared in my mind, so I lost no time in recording it with a pen, and the link said:
The white wall has no words, the deer plains are monumental, the virtue and art are both good, and the people and gods are praised;
The blue robe contains affection, the whale creek reflects the bamboo, the blessing and wisdom are double, and the sun and the moon are together.
【The author is a member of the China Financial Writers Association, a member of the Shaanxi Writers Association, a vice chairman of the Shaanxi Financial Writers Association, an executive vice chairman and secretary general of the Baqiao District Writers Association, the president of the Baqiao District Poetry and Poetry Association, a researcher of the Xi'an Municipal Museum of Culture and History, a member of the CPPCC Committee of Baqiao District, and a researcher of literature and history. He has published many books, including the poetry collection "Icons and Sunshine", the essay collection "Praise of Life", "Wall Crack Reeds", the western style series novel "Yo Hey in the Forbidden City", the long novel "Raining Bells", and the social science monograph "Campus Anti-Cult Popularization Reader", "Editing Work Manual", "Baqiao Folk Customs", "Baqiao Wedding and Funeral Ceremony" and many others. 】
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