I opened the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 299 The Emperor Sees Mo Yan

"My daughter, today I will tell you about Mo Yan."

Emperor Zhenwu opened his mouth slowly, and his voice sounded like the sound of an ancient bell. This was no ordinary bell, it was like the magical sound used to awaken the sleeping stars when the universe was first created, echoing in the clouds, and each syllable carried a mysterious power that could travel through time and space.

The Mizukage blinked his eyes, which were as smart as the brightest twin stars in the universe. There was a curious light flickering in his eyes, like two stars bright enough to illuminate the dark corners of the universe.

She looked at her father obediently, like a little angel waiting for the great god of the universe to tell her a legendary story. She was waiting for his narration, her heart full of curiosity about this strange name. That curiosity was like a little monster in the universe, tickling her heart.

"Mo Yan is a very talented writer. His writing is like a key as magical as a cosmic magic wand. This key is no ordinary key. It can open the door deep in people's hearts that is like the door to the cosmic treasure house, leading people into worlds full of fantasy and reality. Those worlds are like mysterious galaxies in the universe, some are gorgeous and colorful, and some are mysterious and strange."

The voice of Emperor Zhenwu seemed like a call from ancient times, carrying a power as mysterious as cosmic magic.

He raised his head slightly, like a cosmic emperor surveying his territory, and continued:

"He was born on a land that was as vast as the universe and had no end. He was bathed in the breath of the earth since he was a child. This breath was like the most primitive energy in the universe. He also felt the wisdom of the people. This wisdom was like the ancient civilizations on various planets in the universe.

The fields, sorghum, and mysterious legends of Northeast Gaomi Township all became the source of his creation. These sources are like the energy core in the universe, providing endless power for his literary world. "

The Mizukage frowned slightly, his brows as furrowed as two fighting nebula belts in the universe, as he pondered over his father's words.

A trace of doubt appeared on her face, which was as delicate as that of a cosmic goddess, and she said softly:

"Dad, this Mo Yan sounds like a man with a story. But what does he have to do with my daughter's life?

He is like a distant planet in the universe, shining brightly, but it seems to be a million miles away from my daughter’s little world.”

The Great Emperor Zhenwu smiled slightly, and that smile seemed to contain endless wisdom, which was like the thoughts of all the wise men in the universe gathered together.

He patiently explained: "Although Mo Yan's childhood was full of hardships, these hardships were like a small planet in the universe experiencing countless meteorite impacts, but they also tempered his will, which is like the hardest metal in the universe.

He has a passion for words as persistent as a spaceship chasing stars. He absorbs nutrients from the world of books eagerly, and these nutrients are like the mysterious energy in the universe.

His first work, “Rainy Spring Night”, is like a new star that suddenly appears in the night sky. Although it is not dazzling, it is full of hope. This hope is like the first ray of light in the universe that illuminates the darkness.

"Later, he experienced numerous setbacks, which were like superstorms in the universe. His works were also questioned, which were like the dark forces in the universe attacking the light.

But he never gave up and always insisted on his own creative path. This persistence is like the eternal gravity in the universe.

Finally, he became famous with "Transparent Carrot", which was like an asteroid in the universe suddenly becoming a superstar.

After that, he created a series of heart-stirring works such as "Red Sorghum Family", "Big Breasts and Wide Hips", "Sandalwood Death" and "Frog". These works are like super weapons in the universe, and each one has a powerful impact. "

The words of Zhenwu Emperor were full of admiration for Mo Yan, but at the same time they also revealed a hint of worry, which was like a small dark cloud in the universe, blocking part of the sunlight.

“In Red Sorghum, the fiery red sorghum field is like a burning mysterious nebula in the universe, depicting the rise and fall of a family, honor and disgrace, and showing the vigorous vitality of the Chinese nation, which is like the most powerful energy wave in the universe.

In "Big Breasts and Wide Hips", the mother bears suffering like a folk goddess. This suffering is like the heavy dark matter in the universe. It shows the changes in Chinese society, which are like the evolution of planets in the universe.

"The Sandalwood Death" is set against the backdrop of late Qing Dynasty history and tells the story of an epic struggle that is like a battle between justice and evil in the universe.

Frog has conducted a profound reflection on China's fertility issues, just like a space scientist exploring the mysteries of the universe.

Emperor Zhenwu introduced Mo Yan's works in detail, hoping that his daughter could understand his concerns, which were like signals from the universe, trying to convey important information.

As Shuiying listened to her father's story, she began to feel a little curious about Mo Yan. This curiosity was like a tiny seed that began to sprout in the universe.

She tilted her head slightly, and that movement was like a cute little planet spinning in the universe, and asked: "Dad, Mo Yan does have extraordinary achievements in literature. But I still feel that this does not mean that he is suitable for me. He is like a super complex machine in the universe. Although he is powerful, he is not suitable to be placed in my little garden."

Emperor Zhenwu nodded and said, "Although Mo Yan is talented, his world may be too immersed in literary creation, just like an old scholar in the universe who only knows how to study cosmic theories.

My daughter hopes that her future partner can have more fun in life instead of burying himself in words all day long, just like the little angel in the universe hopes to have a partner who can play with her instead of a piece of wood who can only stare at a book.

Just like the stars in the universe, they are bright but somewhat far away, as if separated by countless cosmic light years.

Moreover, his fame will also bring a lot of attention and pressure, which is like the gravitational storm in the universe. What my daughter wants is a peaceful and stable life, and she doesn’t want to be stared at too much, just like a peaceful planet in the universe doesn’t want to be disturbed by cosmic rays. "

The Mizukage listened to her father's words and expressed her deep agreement. Her expression of approval was like all the planets in the universe nodding.

She pouted and said, "Dad, you're right. Mo Yan's world is too literary. It feels incompatible with our lives, like a collision between alien civilizations and Earth civilization. Take his novels for example. Although some of his works are indeed very profound, there are also many places that make people feel uncomfortable. This discomfort is like little bugs in the universe crawling on your body."

The Mizukage frowned, and his brows were like two asteroid belts in the universe that were colliding violently and rubbing against each other to create angry sparks. The disgust on his face became more and more obvious, and that disgust was like the deep disgust of all civilizations in the universe for a garbage planet that emitted a foul odor, was full of garbage, and continued to breed terrifying monsters.

She shook her head like a cosmic princess who was extremely offended. The amplitude of her shaking head was so large and the frequency was so fast that it seemed as if she wanted to throw her whole head off her neck. She said, "Take Mo Yan's "Big Breasts and Wide Hips" for example. Just hearing the name is like an evil curse from the universe, drilling straight into people's ears. It is really extremely indecent. This indecent has broken the bottom line of human morality and aesthetics. It's like a monster in the universe with a strange shape, covered with disgusting mucus, and emitting a foul smell, suddenly appears in front of you, making your stomach churn and you can't wait to escape from this terrible existence.

How can this be the title of a serious literary work?

It is simply a blasphemy against the dignity of literature and a flagrant offense to all readers. It is embarrassing to mention. It is like accidentally breaking into a forbidden space full of perverted and shameful images in the universe and discovering a secret that is so embarrassing that you wish you could use the most powerful force in the universe to erase it forever. "

“When you open the book and read the contents, you will find that it is full of exaggerated and absurd descriptions. These descriptions are like a group of crazy elves in the universe whose souls have been corroded by dark magic and who have completely lost their minds and are doing evil things.

They rampage through the world of words, smashing everything beautiful and normal to pieces.

For example, the excessive exaggeration of women's physical characteristics is simply a literary atrocity.

The author uses his pen that seems to be dipped in evil ink to depict the female body as a vulgar and carnal symbol. This kind of picture really makes people feel unreal, as if some strange phenomena suddenly appeared in the universe that completely violated the laws of physics and logical rules, causing chaos in the order of the entire universe.

It seems that the author deliberately exaggerates and distorts reality in order to achieve some twisted and perverted effect. He is like an evil cosmic wizard who completely disregards the readers’ feelings in order to satisfy his own dark desires.”

“It was as if a huge and strange stone was suddenly dropped on a lake that was originally as peaceful as the most peaceful pure land in the universe and reflected the brilliant starry sky.

This stone is no ordinary stone. It is the strangest stone in the universe. It is formed by the convergence of all negative energy in the universe.

Its surface is covered with sharp thorns and strange runes, and each thorn seems to be a malicious provocation to this beautiful world.

When the stone hit the lake, the splashes of water were astonishing. The splashes were like the roar of a demon in the universe, turning into countless terrifying shapes and spreading in all directions.

The impact and chaos brought by these splashes make it impossible for people to understand their meaning. This meaning is like the mysterious disappearance of dark matter in the universe, hidden in the endless darkness and chaos, elusive, and makes people fall into deep despair in confusion and fear. "

"Look at the Sandalwood Death. My goodness, just thinking about the descriptions of torture in it makes me shudder. It feels like a super cold air current sweeping over from the universe.

It was simply a horrifying feast of words, which was like a horror party held by demons in the universe, making people shudder.

The book describes in detail various extremely cruel punishments, such as lingchi, beheading, sandalwood punishment, etc. These punishments are like the most terrifying nightmare in the universe coming true. Those scenes seem to be vividly presented before the eyes, and people will inevitably have nightmares at night after reading them. This nightmare is like being haunted by the most terrifying ghost in the universe.

For example, when describing the death by slicing, the pieces of flesh being cut off and the screams of pain seem to be able to penetrate the paper and pierce people's hearts. The pain is like the sharpest ray in the universe.

Another example is the implementation process of the Sandalwood Punishment. The cruel means and bloody scenes are so brutal that people cannot bear to watch them directly. It is as dazzling as watching the sun exploding in the universe.

Although these works may have certain literary value in the eyes of some literary critics, saying that they reflect the cruelty of history or the complexity of human nature, it is really difficult for ordinary people like us to accept them. This difficulty is as difficult as asking small creatures in the universe to understand the principle of the Big Bang. We just want to find some beauty, warmth or inspiration in reading, just like looking for beautiful planets and mysterious energy in the universe, rather than being troubled by these terrifying, exaggerated and absurd contents, which are like garbage in the universe surrounding us. Our lives are already full of various pressures and challenges, so how can we withstand such mental torture? It’s like we are eager to find a clear spring in the desert, but we only see a pool of muddy water, which also emits a foul smell, which makes people disappointed and helpless. This disappointment and helplessness are like a spaceship that has lost its way in the universe. "

Emperor Zhenwu sighed slightly, and that breath was long and heavy, like a gust of wind in the universe carrying endless sadness. This wind blew from the abyss of the universe, passing through the wreckage of countless stars and dark nebulae. Wherever it passed, even the bright starlight seemed to be stained with a layer of haze. He slowly said: "My daughter is right. Mo Yan's works do have some shortcomings that are heartbreaking."

His brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He continued, "His words are sometimes like those unpolished raw stones in the universe, rough and blunt, and presented to the readers without any disguise. These expressions, which are almost blunt and vulgar like the most barbaric interstellar dust in the universe, wantonly impact our senses. What they lack is the elegance and subtlety of the most exquisite gems in the universe. Those gems have dazzling light, and each ray of light has been polished by years, reflecting delicacy, depth and mystery. They are symbols of beauty in the universe, which can make the viewers feel awe and admiration. However, Mo Yan's words often lack this charm, just like a group of reckless alien monsters suddenly broke into a cosmic garden that should be full of poetry and dreams, trampling all the beauty into pieces."