Fang Yanwu said nothing more, but picked up the "Literary Journal" and read it with a gloomy face.

After only seeing half of it, he slapped the newspaper on the ground and cursed: "You're a bad guy, you can't be saved!"

Seeing that Fang Yanwu reacted so fiercely, Li Youxue also scolded: "Indeed, this guy is young and doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He thinks that he knows a lot about literary criticism after studying in the Chinese Department for a few years and teaching for a few years. In fact,

It’s really unreasonable that he dares to speak so arrogantly even though he’s only scratching the surface. Although this article didn’t directly mention you by name, the target of the article is you, Teacher Fang, both inside and outside the words, which is really annoying.”

Fang Yanwu snorted coldly: "I'm just a villain, I only dare to be secretive like this."

Li Youxue bent down and picked up the "Literary Newspaper" from the ground, pointed at it and asked: "Then this..."

"This matter cannot be settled like this. I am going to write another article to argue with this Ge Fei."

But Li Youxue shook his head and said, "Teacher Fang, why are you arguing with him? As the saying goes, shoot the man first, shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first, capture the king. Ge Fei is just a little minion, and the main culprits must be Yu Hua and Yu Dong. You

No matter how much you talk to Ge Fei, you might as well keep a close eye on Yu Dong and the others."

Fang Yanwu held the table and thought for a while. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that what Li Youxue said made sense.

Ge Fei was nothing. Although he had earned some fame before, it was nothing compared to Yu Hua and Yu Dong.

Moreover, it is really difficult to criticize Ge Fei's works, because his works are very mysterious and the subject matter is not very controversial.

Seeing that I was wavering in Fang Yan, Li Youxue added more jealously beside him: "I heard that the association may invite Yu Dong and Yu Hua to the Writers' Congress at the end of this year, which is not good. If such people can attend the Writers' Congress,

Then what bright future does our Writers’ Association have? Therefore, for the sake of the Writers’ Association, we cannot let them continue to be so arrogant.”

These words directly hit Fang Yanwu.

There will be a Writers' Congress at the end of the year, and he will definitely attend on behalf of the Yanjing Writers' Association. If Yu Hua, Yu Dong, and the others also go there by then, there will be no room for his old face.

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Li Youxue knew that the matter was done, so he nodded: "Then I will go back first and wait for your good news, Teacher Fang."

After Li Youxue left, Fang Yanwu sat at the table and pondered for a long time before finally picking up his pen.

…

Have you been scolded today?

Recently, the first thing Yu Dong and others asked today has changed from "Have you eaten?" to this sentence.

Ge Fei's article is like a stone thrown into a grass hole, exploding a group of pheasants.

There are more and more scoldings, the scope is getting wider and wider, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger.

At first, they only scolded Mo Yan and then Yu Hua. Now basically anyone who has anything to do with Yu Dong and the others will be scolded several times.

Even Ruan Xiaohu was not spared.

When Yu Dong saw the article published by his old rival Fang Yanwu in "Literary News", there were only two days left before the Deep Space Short Film Competition.

This article was shown to Yu Dong by Feng Ming.

Recently, there have been more and more articles mentioning Yu Dong, but Fang Yanwu scolded him the most, so Feng Mingcai specially gave it to Yu Dong.

This time, Dialect I didn’t dig into Yu Dong’s words, but directly labeled him as fd.

Let’s start with the title of the book.

[Going to the West, just the title of the book already contains evil intentions. What is the West, what is the East? And why go to the West? 】

[Which writer travels abroad every few days? Because he is loved by foreign readers? Then how can he be loved by readers? Is it because he has written something that Westerners like to read? 】

[I heard that the so-called "Chinese Literature Series" sells very well abroad. Many people think it is a good thing at first glance, but I want to ask these authors whether they deliberately write something to please Westerners for the sake of sales.

Things? Is the money you earn all the result of looking down on yourself?】

[I haven't read the novel "Resident Evil" because I basically don't read such sensationalist works. However, in order to fully study the author, I endured the disgust and read it. I just read the beginning and felt something was wrong.

, a Chinese author, why is the protagonist in his novel a blond and blue-eyed foreigner...]

"This person is too good at making excuses and subverting concepts. Oh, according to his point of view, as long as the work is liked by foreigners, it is not a good work. Damn, I can't even criticize at this level!"

Feng Ming was very angry, and his face, which was already dark, became even darker after reading the article.

Yu Dong comforted him in turn, "Old Feng, is this thing worth your anger?"

"Aren't you angry?"

"It's not that I'm not angry at all." Yu Dong smiled, "It's just that the school is holding a short film competition these two days, and I really don't have time to care about him."

"You are so calm. If I had scolded you, I would have scolded you back."
Chapter completed!