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Xin Fengxia (1927-1998) female, formerly known as Yang Shumin, nicknamed Yang Xiaofeng. His ancestral home is Suzhou, Jiangsu Province, and he is a native of Tianjin. At the age of 6, he studied Peking Opera, at the age of 13, he studied drama, and at the age of 15, he starred. He has successively served as the head of the Beijing Experimental Drama Troupe, the deputy head of the Literary and Labor Troupe of the General Political Department of the People's Liberation Army, the actor of the China Critics Theater, the director of the Chinese Dramatists Association, and the member of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference. He is the author of four volumes of "New Fengxia Memories of Wen Cong", "Popularity", "Drama Queen and Writer Husband", "On and Off the Stage", "When I Was a Teenager", "New Fengxia Selling Art", "Me and Emperor Puyi", "Worrying", "Taking Pleasure in Suffering", "Artistic Career", "When I Was a Little Actor", "I and Wu Zuguang", "Singing", "En Dog", "Memories of New Fengxia", "New Fengxia Talking Drama", etc. This article was originally titled "Word Recognition and Reading", published in the "Xinmin Evening News" Reading Music Column, and later compiled into the "Famous Artists Talk About Reading" edited by Mr. Cao Zhengwen. The article tells the story of the author's desire to read and read. From an actor who does not know a single word to a writer who has written more than 4 million words, Xin Fengxia is an inspirational role model in herself.

I grew up in the slums of Tianjin, where my father was a small businessman and sold sugar gourds in baskets. Born in the countryside of Xitou Xiaoyuan, the most miserable suburb of Tianjin, her parents died when she was four years old, and she became her father's child daughter-in-law at the age of fourteen. Because my parents couldn't read, there was never a book in the house. However, when I learned to play and sing at the age of six, I learned the importance of books from the play texts.

Once I said yes to my great aunt and read my great uncle's book. Just watching, the great uncle came, and the great aunt was so frightened that she snatched the book from my hand and put it under my ass, because the hand was busy, and the great uncle saw the flaw, thinking of me with one hand and pulling the big aunt up with the other. Not good! The Great Uncle saw a book under the Great Aunt's ass and said angrily, "How do you put the book of the saint under your ass and sit down!" Xiao Feng, you have learned to sing, enough for you to be humiliated, and you still recognize words? Roll me!"

Once I found a book in a very dark corner of the backstage, I was as happy and happy as I was when I found gold! Carrying it home in my arms, it rained heavily all the way, and I was afraid that the book would get wet, so I covered my chest with my hands to protect the book in my arms. I ran all the way to my uncle's house, saw that my uncle's face was still good, and took out the book. The eldest uncle looked at me, his eyes narrowed and looked straight at me, and asked angrily, "Where did this book come from?" You unconventional thing! I lowered my head and whispered, "I picked it up backstage at the China Grand Theater." The eldest uncle grabbed me by the collar and shook it with his hand and asked me, "Do you know what book this is?" I shook my head in fright and whispered, "I don't know, I don't know..." The eldest uncle let go of his hand: "Alas! I forgot you didn't recognize words, well! The little girl didn't recognize it, or it was broken. I saw that the eldest uncle was a little discouraged, but his heart was still inexplicable, and he did not dare to ask, and the eldest uncle patiently took my hand and said, "This is a bad book, a book for men and women who have sex." I didn't understand, seeing that the great uncle was out of breath, and asked: "Great uncle, this book is a sexual affair?" What is a house book? The eldest uncle smiled, stretched his face again, and said fiercely: "Don't ask, the little girl's family don't ask the root." The eldest uncle said to himself, "Fortunately, I can't read, otherwise this would have become a good thing."

I have developed the habit of being obsessed with everything I do since I was a child, and as long as I want to do it, I will go all the way to the end. If you want to recognize words and read books, you can't chase a heart and an eye to the end. Later, on the grandfather's desk, there was a repertoire book, and when there was no one, I would look at it, "A Horse of Cloth", "Two Into the Palace", "Three Forks", "Four Soldiers", "Wutai Mountain", "June Snow", "Seven Star Lanterns", "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea", "Nine More Heavens", "Ten Old An Liu". As long as I see one word, I can recognize the names of ten plays, but I still don't know the first word when I take it away and cover it. But once you turn to the repertoire book, you can remember a few words. Once, the rich man in the background, Elder Yao, saw me flipping through the repertoire and scolded: "Xiao Feng! You can't turn over the repertoire, and the objects on the grandmaster's table are not allowed to move! You are a woman! It's not auspicious..." I hate him the most, but I don't dare to mess with him." I want to read books to learn to read, see simple words to learn to write, the most can write is "Big King Eight", so I secretly use a white chalk head to write "Big King Eight" on the back of old Yao Black Cloth Coat, and then hang it on the hanger again. After playing cards, the eldest elder Yao came out of the house with a smile, and Mei Zizi took off the coat from the hanger and put it on, and was about to go out, and then turned to the boss of the houhe chief and said, "Tonight I went to Qingyun Hou Hei Lao'er, and the eldest grandmother wanted to come and ask, you said that I went to the bathhouse, and there was something to look for at The Black Elder Er." The eldest old Yao rolled his sleeves and left, and the white powder words behind him were stunned and no one saw it. I'm so happy! joyfully! Who made you big old Yao bully me again. But for this reason, I didn't sleep well all night, and I always felt that I had done something bad.

In the morning, I saw my great aunt and asked, "Great aunt, what if I write bad words?" The great aunt said, "If your great uncle writes bad words, he will ask the sage Kong for his sins and prostrate himself... Said changed... My heart suddenly relaxed, and I quickly threw myself on my knees in front of the statue of Kong Shengren and said to myself, "Uncle Kong! I kowtowed to you, I am a sinner who wrote bad words, I will change it later, and I will never write it again! Uncle Kong, you give me words, let me read books, and recognize words!"