<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="1" > if there is no Jin Yong in his youth</h1>
What is life?
The so-called life is to make a big fuss and then quietly leave - Jin Yong
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="4" > what in the world makes people old, half chicken sounds and half horseshoes. The news of Mr. Jin Yong's death seems to be yesterday, three years have passed in a hurry, and I am still standing still in the same place. Huang Rong's sentence "Brother Jing" instantly burst into tears and couldn't help himself...</h1>
When I was a child, I was physically weak, and I spent my childhood in the army compound, at that time, because of the limited range of activities, coupled with the game between the small friends was more "civilized", when I went to the countryside with my friends for the first time, in the "small link" of jumping dung ditch, I was the only one who did not jump over, fell in the dung ditch and cried. Later, when I returned to the countryside with my father, I took my toys with me, and my father brought with him his Jin Yong novels, a spiritual world that was about to affect my entire adolescence and accompany me to this day.
Father likes Jin Yong novels, in the 80s when everyone's salary is generally not high, he is about 15 yuan a month, in addition to supporting the family and sending alimony to the elderly, save money to buy books, buy a copy, a bit like today we chase TV series, let me be very admired, my father so intermittently collected the whole set of old versions of "Tianlong Eight Parts", "Legend of the Archery Hero", "Divine Eagle Hero", "Yitian Slaughter Dragon Chronicle", "Deer Ding Record", etc., "Yitian Slaughtering Dragon" or traditional vertical, But it didn't affect my reading experience as a schoolboy at the time.
When I first moved back to the countryside, television was not widely used in that era, and the village loudspeaker occasionally broadcast some notices of fertilizer and pesticides. In my spare time at school, my only pastime is to read Jin Yong's novels, and I am not very good at playing with children.
My body was so weak that the countryside was infinitely magnified, like a pampered pet dog suddenly entering the field. I usually play the role of being chased by a dozen children all the way from school to the field, just like Duan Yu, who has not yet learned the Northern Meditation Divine Gong, and does not have the magical ability to lingbo microstep. One of the most humiliating achievements was that of a female classmate at that time, and this female classmate also entrusted my aunt to propose to my mother many years later, and after my mother politely refused, I had a lingering palpitation in my heart, and I could not help but sigh that the creation of the world was no less than a novel; the most tragic one was to play "top crutch" with my little friend, the left arm was dislocated, and my mother took me through the mountains and mountains to find a "mysterious" sheep herding old man, just like the "Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal" in "The Dragon Slaughter in the Heavens", in my out-of-the-dark listening to the cry of the lambs. Miraculously dislocated my arm and almost didn't feel any pain. My mother explained that because there are often lambs who break their legs, the bone grafting technique of the sheep herder is very skilled, and I have since firmly believed that "all sheep herders are masters of bone grafting".
The Jin Yong novels collected by his father were also loved by his colleagues, and they borrowed them to read, and some books could not be returned, my father thought that I had lost them, and I once thought that my father could not think of a decent way to get the books back. After many years, I learned that my father had sold the remaining novels, and I had once again collected a full set of Jin Yong novels.
"Flying snow shoots white deer in the sky, laughing book god hero leaning on the bi duck" is the first word combination of Jin Yong's 14 novels except "Yue Nu Sword". Mr. Jin Yong's novels have stood the test of time and have influenced my father and me for two generations. "The great hero, for the country and the people", can be said to be the theme of the martial arts spirit expressed in his novels.
Once, my wife and I complained: "Now children love to watch cartoons like "Douluo", and it is estimated that they do not like to watch martial arts novels." "When they grow up, they may not know Guo Jing, Yang Guo, Wei Xiaobao, Qiao Feng, Ling Huchong... Children may only love to read novels such as Xiu Xian Liu and Magic Stream, to obtain resources, to continuously upgrade, to dominate the universe... Of course, it is not that these are not good enough, but the lack of martial arts in this world, some regrets, there may be no more Guo Daxia in the world, and there is no longer a laughing and proud jianghu song.
Perhaps the power of stories in modern works is dying out. In this era, there are too many film and television drama works and books, we can occasionally see some excellent works "divine dramas", most of the time we are numb to watch some empty and pale movies and TV series, can only use "good picture" and "good scene" to comfort ourselves - good stories are rare.
People can't do without stories, and stories are metaphors for life. As Robert McKee notes in his great book The Story, "Our consumption of film, fiction, theater, and television is so hungry and unsatisfied that the art of storytelling has become the primary source of inspiration for human beings, as it constantly seeks ways to rectify the chaos of life and to gain insight into its true meaning." "The story is not an escape from reality, but a carrier that carries us to pursue reality and do our best to dig out the true meaning of chaotic life."
The martial arts story told by Mr. Jin Yong has affected countless people, and for us, the next thing to do is to uphold the spirit of Mr. Jin Yong's story, to excavate, discover, transmit, and create more good stories, and to interpret the world with stories.
Remember the hero, the book is full of words!