"The True Story of Ah Q" is Mr. Lu Xun's only novella. The whole text has nine chapters in total and is written in the form of chapters and chapters. It is also a kind of inheritance and innovation of old novels.

As we all know, Mr. Lu Xun never wrote a long story in his life. "Call to Arms" is a collection of short and medium-sized novels, a collection of prose "Flowers and Nights", a collection of prose poems for "Wild Grass", and a collection of miscellaneous essays, etc.

Lu Xun had never written a novel, which was not only a great regret in the literary world, but also a weakness that later criticized commentators. Li Ao, the big mouth, believed that Mr. Lu Xun could not be called a writer.

This statement is of course to attract attention. There is no need to talk about anything else. Just a "The True Story of Ah Q" is enough to stand out among the world's excellent novels. As for the character Ah Q, it is a classic character that is rarely seen in the Chinese literary world in hundreds of years. Its far-reaching influence has surpassed the times and class, and has become a truly popular and familiar artistic image for the general public.

Still the same sentence, the easiest way to judge a work is to see whether it has created classic characters, whether the characters in the book have entered people's lives, many people have never read "The True Story of Ah Q", and even don't understand Mr. Lu Xun. However, when it comes to Ah Q spirit and the method of spiritual victory, they mostly understand the meaning.

Words like "You can only use this kind of Ah Q spirit to comfort yourself" are often heard in life.

This is influence, this is classic!

In addition, the main reason why Lu Xun did not write long articles in his life was that time and environment did not allow it. After all, it was an era of style of writing. His writing was fierce and profound, and he was very memorable. Therefore, he made countless enemies, and current commentary was focused on timeliness. The fighter opportunity was fleeting and he had no time to create long articles.

Therefore, Mr. Lu Xun's words were vividly compared to daggers and penetrated straight into the enemy's heart. When this seemingly humorous and funny "Ah Q" was released, it also made the enemies restless, crazy and out of control, and even cursed with great disgrace.

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At 6:30 the next morning, "Ah Q" was quietly hung on the homepage of the official website of Wanxiang Symbol Article, indicating that Liu Jingting's latest entry article was not made, but just a gesture of "pretending to be low-key will scare you to death."

At this time, the first ray of sunshine in the early morning of summer quietly spread throughout the campus. Liu Jingting was sleeping in a four-bedroom and one-living student apartment in Vientiane, wondering what kind of dreams were. The cell phone placed on the exquisite wooden table beside the bed suddenly rang without warning.

It's not an alarm clock, but a call reminder.

After seven or eight sounds, Liu Jingting finally narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab his phone. He connected without looking at it, and said in a daze: "Who? Looking for whom?"

"Gu Shuai, I am Gong Chengen. Have you gotten up?"

"Mong Chengen? Oh, I haven't gotten up yet, what's wrong?"

"I'm just free when I come out to drink."

"I don't have time, and it's morning now. Is it morning?"

"I'm free this morning and have something to talk to you. I'm so slow to invite you to dinner, hurry up."

"It's not North City again, right?"

"You're thinking too much. I don't have the money to invite you to the North City now. I'll send you the address in a large food stall. You can call me."

Liu Jingting pressed the phone, lay down for a while before sitting up reluctantly, and after habitually punching a hundred times, he got up, dressed, and washed.

When Liu Jingting arrived at the street to eat, the sun was already rising seriously, hanging in the air with its might. Gong Chengen, who was like chicken blood, was holding a can of beer in his hand, drinking and staring at the passing vehicles.

"Why is it like a gangster waiting for his girlfriend?"

Liu Jingting, who had blown the wind all the way, was much more awake. When he saw Gong Chengen, he made a joke.

"Gu Shuai, you're right. I'm just waiting for Qianqian here now. Come in, the food has been ordered."

"How did the boss promise you to open the door early in the morning to do business?"

"I found more than a dozen stores, and this one is open for business for 24 hours. Let's have a can."

Liu Jingting took the beer and smiled and said, "Who would have thought that the second young master of the Gong family would have to look for restaurants to eat in the morning? Needless to say, what are you looking for me?"

"No hurry, go first."

Liu Jingting didn't urge him to ask, pulled open the beer can with a "splash", touched Gong Chengen for a while, and tilted his head to drink.

"How is the game?"

"It's over, the results will come out in the past two days."

"If you can't enter the small matter, you can join our Drama Entrepreneurship Group. With your talent, you are still afraid that you can't make a fortune."

Liu Jingting smiled without saying a word, then took out another can and signaled Gong Chengen to continue.

"I didn't sleep all night last night," Gong Chengen said proudly.

"work overtime?"

"Well, I'm doing an idol drama now. I talked about the ending with my colleague last night. I got more than a dozen endings, and the result was not until five o'clock. I thought I would fall asleep after work, but I didn't expect that I couldn't sleep at all. I was still excited and called you out to drink."

"understand."

"And that's it," Gong Chengen hesitated for a moment, shook the beer foam in his hand, "Qianqian replied to my message."

"What did she say?"

Gong Chengen first smiled bitterly, then turned to comfort, and said, "She replied with two words, it's good."

Liu Jingting laughed and said, "That's good."

The two of them drank and said, from personal feelings to Gu Yongsheng's novels, from novels to film and television dramas, then social hot news, international situations, and finally back to Gu Yongsheng's novels.

"I don't know what you think, but if I were you, I would definitely not write articles for others all my life. I would run a magazine by myself. What do you think?"

Liu Jingting nodded and said, "I thought about it."

"Look, the heroes have the same views. Come on, this cup is finished." After Gong Chengen finished speaking, he drank it all in one go, and then said with the alcohol: "Tell me something to you. When I was interested in approaching you, I was actually guided by Qianqian. At that time, you were writing "Seven Swords Under the Tianshan Mountain" or "The Sword of Yue Girl". She told me that if I want to make a name in the TV industry in the future and hold you firmly. Now it seems that she is right."

"So she actually arranged the conflict in the bar?"

"I don't know this. It doesn't matter anymore. After contacting you, I found that we have a similar smell, so I really want to make friends with you. I grew up and have come into contact with many people, but there are only a few who can really become friends. In school, I either know my identity and stare at my family, or I don't know my identity and make friends with me. But after I knew it, I left silently. I couldn't count how many of them were. Later, I was a little discouraged until I met Wang Qianqian."

"She doesn't take you seriously, even if she knows your identity?"

"Yes, you can do this except her."

"No wonder you do idol dramas."

"That's right. The idol drama I've made this time is based on her and me. Of course, there are you and Mihu in it, but they have been modified and created later, and some, well, fantasy elements are added."

Liu Jingting smiled and nodded.

"I just asked you what. By the way, when are you going to get your magazine?"

"It's not sure now. I guess when I was in college, I still study and accumulate."

"Okay, I'll invest in it then."

Liu Jingting waved his hand and said, "This is not urgent. If I want to do a magazine, I will definitely be completely independent. Of course, if I can really do it in the future, there will definitely be some places to cooperate."

Gong Chengen nodded and said, "I understand what you mean, no problem."

After the two of them finished their meals and drinks, it was almost ten o'clock. Gong Chengen went to settle the bill in a dizzy manner and pulled Liu Jingting to go to the river to have a breath. Liu Jingting looked at his two deep dark circles, and he was a little dizzy, so he suggested that they go back to bed.

"It's okay, let's go to the riverside to have a breeze and go to the Chengpu River to swim. I'm going to Nangang..."

Liu Jingting smiled and shook his head, not knowing what to say, but suddenly heard Gong Chengen shouting in surprise: "It's bad. When I paid for the food and tip, I threw out the 100 yuan as ten yuan. Now, now I only have it, well, only fifteen yuan and sixty cents. Is it not enough to get a taxi?"

Liu Jingting laughed silently and said, "Don't worry, I have it, haha, be careful next time I give it a reward!"

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Just when Liu Jingting reminded Gong Chengen, who has always used credit cards to pay attention to tips, the online discussion wave about "The True Story of Ah Q" was like a tropical cyclone formed in the Atlantic Ocean and the eastern North Pacific region, sweeping across the entire online literature forum and microblogs of various portals.

Within the three hours from 7:00 a.m. to 10:00, the arguments about this article were like a tornado passing through the boundless grassland, rapidly and without leaving any armor to destroy all topics about other articles.

It was a completely monumental literary debate!

From soy sauce netizens to professional literature reviewers, from ordinary literary youths to well-known writers, from energetic students to serious teachers, from graduate students who are busy with papers to professors and mentors who are also busy with national projects, and finally, vice chairman of the Writers Association who is like Columbus Discovering the New World...

This literary hurricane stirred up discussion clouds after discussion without saying a word, then ripped it to pieces without mercy, and then sang loudly across the vast ocean network, blowing to the morning newspapers and daily newspapers.

The keen literary critic quickly unearthed the topic of "A Q Spirit" and called it "the crystallization of Chinese character" and "the incarnation of Chinese cultural spirit in the 1930s and 1940s."

As for Ah Q's image analysis, there are many different types. Some say he is "a typical of backward peasants", some say he is a typical of "national weakness", and some say he is a "symbol of the spiritual phenomenon of all mankind."

It seems that the sensation caused by "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang" in the martial arts world, the release of "The True Story of Ah Q" has completely become a rare carnival among literary workers in the literary world!

"The novel shapes typical characters in typical environments, creates typical images, and outlines the souls of silent citizens, thus giving the typical a great power of artistic generalization."

"The novel uses a combination of sadness and joy. The work causes bursts of laughter from people, but at the same time it is a tragedy written extremely heavily, which combines solemnity and harmony, and contains deep melancholy and sorrow in the laughter."

"The novel is a tearful whip to Ah Q, focusing on showing its illusion, forgetfulness and shame. There is no doubt that this is also a common proposition facing the entire human race."

...

For those literary researchers, "The True Story of Ah Q" is like an inexhaustible treasure, with too much content available for exploration, at the skill level of novels, at the artistic image level, at the excavation level of human nature, at the historical causal level... It is simply dazzling, like a hunter who accidentally entered the treasure mountain.

Those netizens who don’t understand these various ways are also interested in the character Ah Q. They talked about Ah Q’s relish on Ah Q’s remarks about nuns: “How can the monk move, can I move?” Then, based on this sentence, various imaginations are created:

Spoof version: "I can't get a goddess with a rich and handsome guy? - Yes, I can't get a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl with a girl

Inspirational version: "Academic masters can enter Yan University and Tsinghua University, can't I enter?"

Learn from one example and apply it to the other: "I can't live in a luxury car and a luxury house if I drive a luxury car? - What's the point of living? My son will definitely be able to live in the future..."

XX version: "…"

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Then there is the question of the round that Ah Q painted before his execution. When he died, he was still worried that his drawings would be laughed at if they were not round enough. What a funny feeling, and what a sorrow that was as deep as the bone marrow?

At eleven o'clock, Dingjie Shenyou updated his micro blog: "I was ashamed to read Liu Jingting's "The True Story of Ah Q". Compared with his works, the words I wrote were just the exercises of the kindergarten class. I gave in and willingly gave in."

At half past eleven, Sima Wuji, who had not finished his manuscript, also posted a new blog: "During the Tang Dynasty, poets Yuan Zhen, Liu Yuxi, and Wei Chuke were visiting Bai Juyi's house, and everyone discussed to write a poem "Reminiscence of Jinling". Liu Yuxi made one in one go. Yuan Zhen and others said with emotion: "Four people explored the Li family, and the son first got the pearl, and the remaining horns were left, so what's the use!" So everyone abandoned their pens and did not write poems, and started drinking and having fun.

This matter has become a story in the literary world for all ages. Unexpectedly, I also encountered such a situation today. It is only because I cannot compare to Yuan Bai. The "Ah Q Story" written by Liu Jingting will definitely be immortal. Why should I be ugly again? I can't get it yet. It can be said that I lost a lot, how happy and sad."

This incident quickly spread online and was called "Wuji Youji, surrendered by throwing a pen."

As for another famous writer Zhou Zaidao, he has completed his long-form writing "External Monks Are Good to Chant Sutras? What Comes from ABC", and is undergoing the last round of revisions. Suddenly, he received a call from a writer friend who told him that the writers and writers who want to give Liu Jingting a little color are lined up online to surrender to Liu Jingting and admit defeat.

After Zhou Zaidao hung up the phone, he opened the web page disapprovingly, and then read "Ah Q's True Story". After a while of hesitation, he finally bravely hung up his article. As soon as the article was successfully published, he began to refresh the comments. The first comment had not appeared yet, and he deleted the article with hatred.

Although I think I wrote it well, compared with Liu Jingting's article, it is like a mantis armed with a chariot and a mayfly shakes a big tree. Although I don't want to admit it, I really lost it.

This time, Liu Jingting undoubtedly won everyone!
Chapter completed!