
A Literary Master Begins at Peking University in 1978
文豪从1978上北大开始
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Based on the synopsis, your two books could only be published in story magazines back then; writing that kind of thing had a low social standing.
In this day and age, how can you become a literary giant by writing popular fiction? Anyone with a modicum of taste wouldn't publish your novel, right? At best, it might appear in a story magazine.
I'm fed up. Every time they get tired of a female lead, they write her as unreasonable and blame everything on her, portraying themselves as incredibly patriotic elites. It doesn't feel like a romance; it's like using those female leads as tools to highlight the protagonist's or, more accurately, the author's greatness. I'm disgusted. 😰
After reading the introduction, I have a lot to say.
Young Justice Bao? The Great Song Dynasty Forensic Examiner? Even if you wrote something like 1566, I feel it would fit the reform atmosphere of that time. Writing two of these things and calling yourself a literary giant? That's too cruel. Go and expose Mao Dun, even copying him would be better than this. In an era of generally serious literature, if you write entertainment novels, it's not that you can't write them, but don't think about social status. Er Yuehe was criticized so badly.
This is the novel that imitated the protagonist's name "Lin Weimin," but the quality of the copy was so poor that it was criticized in the late 1970s for being a poorly written book.
Who would pay to watch a story where a stupid protagonist gets scolded by his old-fashioned father?
The author is really quite hungry.
Capitalists are unlikely to marry celebrities. Most men can't stand seeing their wives kissing or hugging in TV shows or movies. Plus, they're prone to developing feelings for their co-stars and turning their on-screen romances into real ones, which contributes to the high divorce rate among celebrities. (This is just my personal opinion; perhaps the author and ordinary people are just average folks who only see the glamorous side of celebrities and are incredibly proud to marry one.)
By writing these books, you've at best become a novelist, a literary giant?
How about we Google what a literary giant is?
This must be the lowest-grade literary work I've ever read.