Chapter 382: Last words

Thinking of what President Jiang had done after drinking with Li Yunlong last time, Fang Ze also had no idea of ​​explaining to this old alcoholic.
After all, after the wake up, can President Jiang still remember that Fang Ze is not necessarily.
"I originally thought that China Huaxia is now in free love, but I didn't expect to say that a blind date." Lu Xun also heard the conversation just now, and when he went away with Fang Ze, he said something ironic. .
"Some things in modern times are faster than you think, but some things are slower than you think, and even some things will go backwards after improvement." Fang Ze told Lu Xun, "Sometimes it ’s not known whether this is the inferiority of a person or if there is something wrong with this society."
"such as?"
"Too much is not good to elaborate one by one, take two of the simplest examples, marriage and entertainment and gifts." Fang Ze said, "We will not talk about marriage and interference, it is an old custom to start the bride and groom Now, it ’s just that there is one more to deal with the bridesmaids. The nature of the livestock has not changed, but there are more tricks. The gift is more and more excessive. In the past, it was just rich and rich. For the gift, you can tolerate the fleece. However, when some people do things, they don't care if they are familiar with you. They can only get involved, such as colleagues in a unit, not to mention that they have done things together. Yes, even if you have n’t met, I ’ll send you an invitation for you to give me a gift.

"And there are some classmates and friends, even those who live in the same building, said no words, usually do not say hello, it is not important, as long as they have this name, they will also send you an invitation card. If you have no time to go, it does not matter As long as the money can pass. "
"This phenomenon may not disappear even after another generation." Lu Xun said, "After all, some people like to have a face, and some people like to have money. This is a matter of choice for everyone. Unless there is legislative intervention, we only You can do it yourself. "
Lu Xun said that Fang Ze remembered the last words written by Lu Xun before his death that year.
So he said to Lu Xun, "Would you like to listen to the last words you wrote before you died?"
"This is interesting." Although Lu Xun, who came here to visit Fangze, didn't know how old he was, he still had a long time to die because he smoked too much cigarettes, so he didn't think about his will or anything.
Now when I heard someone want to tell him the last words he wrote before his death, I naturally wanted to listen.
"Because I'm afraid of being shielded, I won't tell you the original sentence, but just give a rough idea."
Fang Ze and Lu Xun took a taxi. The two were sitting in the car. Fang Ze began to say to Lu Xun, "The first rule is that no funeral can be accepted by anyone, except for old friends."
"This can be." Lu Xun nodded.
The exception is an old friend. This is fine. Although feelings cannot be measured with money, most of the time, the way to express feelings is money.
"The second one is to bury it after you die, don't drag it."
"If you die in midsummer, the decay of the body is a big problem, so of course, the sooner you bury it, the better." Lu Xun said as usual when he said this sentence, as if the body was not his own.
"The third is not to do anything commemorative."
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Fang Ze added after saying, "Although your relatives and friends did not do any commemorative things after your death, but you could not help but be erected as a benchmark and a flag in that era, so the commemoration is not commemorated. Yes, you ca n’t help your family. "
"Well, they are commemorating Lu Xun. My name is Zhou Zhangshou and Zhou Shuren, so it has nothing to do with me." Lu Xun was extremely open.
"Fourth, forget you as soon as possible, and then focus on doing your own thing."
"Well." There is nothing special about this one, it's just an ordinary commission.
"Fifth, the child grows up and chooses any profession, except for short writers or artists." After Fang Ze said this, he curiously looked at Lu Xun and asked, "What is a short writer."
"Most writers can be called short writers." Lu Xun said, "because they can only say, but they won't do it, and some writers don't even say it well."
"Well, when you say that, I do understand a little bit about the importance of neglecting the light text in the early days of the founding of the PRC."
"Actually, it's not just the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China." Lu Xun said, "The same is true of our times. In college, science students look down on liberal arts students, foreign language students look down on Chinese literature students, Chinese literature students look down on philosophy students, philosophy students Look down on sociology students, sociology students look down on education students ~ EbookFREE.me ~ no one in education department can look down on them, only look down on the sir of this department. "
"That's a good sentence." Fang Ze heard Lu Xun's words, quickly picked up the phone and prepared to record, "I can confirm another sentence you said."
"I didn't say that."
"Ah, it's not who you said." Fang Ze looked at Lu Xun and asked, "Isn't this what you just said?"
"If everything that comes out of my mouth is what you said I said, then I only need to read another person's book once a day, and I can become the most talked person in the world."
Lu Xun spit out a sentence seriously, and then he opened the car window and lit a cigarette while smoking, and said, "This sentence was written by Qian Zhong in the siege. I just finished reading this book last night. It should be him in the I wrote it after I died. "
"Okay." Fang Ze replied, "I also remembered a short paragraph, saying that during the War of Resistance Against Japan, the economic problems of the Southwest United Nations University became increasingly serious, and the colleges could only solve the problems by themselves. Engineering colleges built small factories, called workers. The college engaged in experimental farmland, known as farming. The French Commercial College settled the shop and called the business. Normal students searched for school and taught as scholars. However, the School of Liberal Arts depended on selling literature because at the time there were too many literati and supply exceeded demand, so everyone They all ask for the text to be sold, and they are called "hackers."
"Ha ha ha, after all, a scholar is useless." Lu Xun laughed after hearing Fang Ze's words.
Today, the traffic jam in Didu is not as serious as yesterday, so the two finally arrived at Lin Jingxuan's studio in the afternoon.
Fang Ze originally thought that Lin Jingxuan's studio was in an office building, but when he got out of the car, he found that Fujin was a community. Lin Jingxuan called and asked if he had gone wrong. Lin Jingxuan asked Fang Ze to stand at the gate of the community and waited a while. The guy walked over wearing a pair of slippers.