Arty Records

The final exam is getting closer and closer, and the students are crossing the sea, showing their special abilities.

Although the scope of phonological exegesis is given, there are no ready-made reference answers, and it all depends on the accumulation of usual lectures.The content of the course is basically the real thing, head-to-head stuff, it is impossible for this doctrine and that consciousness to be played on the spot.The freshman knew from the sophomore that Mr. Fang seemed kind, but on the paper he was really serious and refused to give up.So Fang Sishen has only been in charge for two years, although his qualifications are low, his notoriety is already notorious.Walking on the road, you will meet people who are close to each other; when you eat in the cafeteria, you will sit down and ask for advice humbly; the frequency of mobile phone mailbox harassment has skyrocketed, let alone besieged and unable to escape after class.

"Teacher Fang, compared with "Qie Yun", "Guang Yun" is more important, right?"

"Mr. Fang, the impact of Sanskrit on the early phonetic notation of Xia language has already been established, right?"

"Mr. Fang, I don't think there is any difference between transfer, transfer and mutual training. It is impossible to explain them separately, right?"

Fang Sishen just shook his head as the students tried to formulate questions differently, "I've already said it, read the book and notes carefully."

A girl overcame all difficulties and squeezed to the edge of the podium, and handed a piece of paper under Fang Sishen's nose.

Fang Sishen thought it was another set of questions, so he didn't even lift his head: "The questions in class will not be repeated. Please send emails for other questions. It is easy to lose them when written on paper."

"No, Teacher Fang, this is for you..."

Before she finished speaking, the piece of paper had been abruptly taken away by a hand that came in from the outside.

Hong Xinyao pinched the pink cardboard with red hearts printed on it, and said with a strange expression, "Jiang Caiyun, so romantic!"

A group of people booed: "Ah, what an initiative!"

"Beauty tricks, blatant beauty tricks! I want to sue!"

Only then did Jiang Caiyun realize how much misunderstanding her unconsidered behavior had caused.Blushing, he rushed forward to grab the piece of paper, flipped it to the back: "Don't spread rumors! You can see clearly, this is a thank you card to Teacher Fang from the Public Welfare Center of the Federation of Students! Because Teacher Fang donated a lot of things. "

Hong Xinyao stretched his neck and took a closer look. Sure enough, there were a few nasty words of thanks and the number of donated items on the back, and the stamp of the Federation of Students was stamped on the signature.

Jiang Caiyun displayed it like a demonstration, and handed it to Fang Sishen: "Teacher Fang, please accept it."

Only then did Fang Sishen recognize her as the student who was at the donation event that day.

Put it in the book casually: "Thank you."

Just heard Hong Xinyao's voice coming over: "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang. How about I treat you to dinner to make amends?"

A group of people immediately booed again: "Ah! So romantic!"

"Hook up! Naked hookup! I want to sue!"

"Hey, brother Yao has invited guests, everyone should save face!"

Men and women flocked out laughing and shouting.

Some people were obviously not in the same group, and they still stayed at the podium, talking about the gossip that was circulating among the students.

"What kind of beauty is Jiang Caiyun? In terms of beauty, how can the National Academy rank her up!"

"Didn't Hong Xinyao have a girlfriend? Just so-and-so..."

"That's already an ex-girlfriend. According to reliable sources, it should be..."

"Damn! We strongly demand a reasonable and fair distribution of resources!"

"It's unreasonable. People have money, so they can afford so many girlfriends. Just give it to you, can you afford it?"

"Didn't he just rely on their family to buy it in? Who knows which unlucky ghost got the quota."

"Can't you? Don't say that he has research results in Chinese studies in high school, so he was specially recruited?"

"As far as his virtue is concerned, it's not bad to study how to pick up girls."

"Anyway, this person is really good at pretending, and he ignored everyone when he first started school!"

"This kind of playboy from a rich family is the most shallow!"

Fang Sishen packed up his things and was about to leave.A student insisted on bringing him in to discuss gossip: "Teacher Fang, did Hong Xinyao really recruit him based on his research results in Chinese studies? You are a teacher, you should know, right?"

"I do not know."

Another student interrupted: "I heard that you are very strict in proctoring the exam, right? Don't let this kind of person take advantage of it."

Fang Sishen is already very experienced in dealing with students who are not polite.He glanced at him lightly: "An old saying goes: Those who say people are right and wrong are right and wrong. Take care of yourself first."

The student suddenly got stuck.

I was quite upset by this one.Walking out of the teaching building, I found that the big group hadn't dispersed yet, laughing and making noise together.Hong Xinyao was obviously the core figure among them, and his gestures were full of vigor.Fang Sishen knows how good he is at adapting to and making use of the environment. In the words of his father Fang Duzhi, he is indeed a kind of "different talent", with a vast world and great achievements.

Standing on the sidelines, he turned and left.

Two days later, I went to the mailbox in the dormitory building to get the letter.Since being reprimanded by the aunt in the duty room last time, Fang Sishen has made a point of checking the mailbox once a week.A thick oversized envelope fell out, missed the catch, and left a cloud of dust on the floor.There is another official envelope with "History and Culture Communication Co., Ltd." signed on the lower right.

After a while, Fang Sishen remembered that this "historical culture" was the company that published his essay collection "Tai Shi Gong Shu" last year.

The essays were originally posted on the "Gou Shen" website.The visitors to the website are mainly liberal arts students and young teachers in school, and it is a well-established website for Chinese studies.At the beginning, Gao Chengcheng introduced Fang Sishen to contribute, and the responsible editor was a part-time student of Bashu College and Gao Chengcheng's middle school classmate.

When asked if he would like to publish a collection, Fang Sishen was a little excited and carefully proofread every word.I didn't want to do most of my talents, and then there was Wei Deli's incident.After the start of the school year, the schoolwork became more and more heavy, and it was almost the end of the year when the proofreading manuscript was finally sent out.Chengri followed Hua Dading to learn ancient characters, and these marginalized achievements became less and less important.After receiving the manuscript fee and the sample booklet, I just let myself be happy quietly, even my father didn't tell me.

As my busyness increased, my essays failed to persist, and I visited less and less websites.Later, the editor changed, and I heard that the website was acquired by "Historical Culture", and the style changed suddenly, so Fang Sishen basically stopped going up.

After such a long time, how could I receive an official letter from this company?

Take it apart, first there is a beautifully printed promotional coloring page:

"Fight against history - tell you a real ancient time.

Reading is the real travel - tell you a colorful ancient times.

Tongque Palace is deep, whose tears are flying?

The beacon tower road is broken, who looks too far away?

Who broke down the willows by the river that have survived for centuries?

Who climbed the red apricot branch that has been undefeated for thousands of years?

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'History and Culture' History and Culture Essay Series, tell you that this is not a record, this is life..."

Fang Sishen thought to himself, it turned out to be an advertisement.Turning to the second page, there is a blank "Historical Culture Communication Company Publishing Agreement".Turning back, a letter was attached at the end.The general idea is that the History and Culture Essay Series is a key publication project of the "History and Culture" next year. Your masterpiece contains both the essence of the text and the beauty. If you want to include the published booklets in this series, and republish after adaptation, I am sending this letter to express my sincerity.

Signature is a handwritten editorial signature, date and contact information.

Fang Sishen was a little surprised.Although it is a civilian line, it is not a popular book after all.The reprint was mentioned in less than a year. Could it be that that little book sold so well?

While reading and walking, after reading the historical and cultural letters, I have already entered the dormitory.

He lifted up the other thick oversized envelope and looked at both sides, but there was no signature.Fang Sishen hesitated whether to tear it down or not.

Put your mind to one side, let him be a monster, I will take it calmly.As a result, two magazines were drawn.Bright and thick coated paper, bright and clear graphic printing, fingerprints will be left directly when pinched by fingers.Fang Sishen quickly put it down, and then turned over after washing his hands.The name of a magazine I have never heard of, but the quality is similar to high-end fashion publications.The first and last ten pages of full-color advertisements, all the content in the middle are in Chinese and Western languages, it looks like a magazine specially issued for international people.

While he was wondering, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a very familiar person in a certain page of photos, so he quickly turned back.But I saw a big man wearing a tunic flower robe and jacket, wearing round retro crystal glasses, standing in front of a courtyard.Even though the glasses covered his eyes, looking at that outstanding figure, isn't it the famous second master of the Fang family, Fang Minzhi?

Fang Sishen couldn't help grinning.Could it be that my uncle sent me a strange article for appreciation?

Sit down and peruse.This is a critical article by Fang Minzhi, a pioneer poet, folk scholar, and liberal thinker.Criticize the so-called "restorative protection" of traditional culture.Taking a famous courtyard house somewhere in Beijing as an example, a real estate company carried out rectification and renovation of the courtyard under the banner of "restorative protection".

Fang Minzhi believes that this is purely a means of commercial speculation by the real estate company.Since it is classified as a cultural relic, it should be as old as ever.Because of its authenticity and reliability, even if it is incomplete and dilapidated, it is much more precious than fakes.Using imitation to make up for defects, such a "repair" is specious, and it is impossible to distinguish between true and false.Such adulterated "traditional culture" must mislead the public, make people believe it is true, and spread falsehoods, which is far-reaching and harmful.What's more, since it is a cultural relic, it should be nationalized and open to the public free of charge.A certain real estate company opened it as a private club, and it was obvious that it was for the benefit of the public.

Fang Sishen was reading, and suddenly realized something. He stared at the building behind Fang Min and observed it carefully. The more he looked, the more familiar it became.Next to the vermilion gate, on the blue brick wall, there is a copper imitation old doorplate that reads: No.

Suddenly, I am not sure who sent me these two magazines

Opened another book, and sure enough, I quickly found related topics.A senior professor of the National Institute of Humanities supported "restorative protection" and fought with Fang Minzhi.Criticize him for being rigid and conservative, unchanging from the past, and not knowing how to integrate and keep pace with the times.Project No. 13 of A [-]nd Section of Huangpaxie Street perfectly integrates classical and modern, Eastern and Western cultural factors, which is the best embodiment of the "harmony" spirit of the Xia nation.It also cites western examples to explain how the modern renovation and decoration of ancient buildings embodies the spirit of people-oriented.In the end, I changed my writing. Although this courtyard house is a cultural relic, it is not a national-level protected cultural relic. If it is nationalized, not only will it not be able to create benefits, but it will also cost taxpayers to maintain it.Encouraging non-governmental forces to participate in the protection of cultural relics is a necessary measure for the sustainable development of traditional culture.

The beautiful photos are attached at the back of the article, which are quite familiar.

Fang Sishen was sure who sent these two magazines.There is no way to vent this feeling of being suddenly responded to, which is depressing.Flipping through other content casually, the whole article is full of soft and hard advertisements in various cloaks.Some intuitions are more sensitive when the mind is wandering, and it suddenly dawned on me when I turned back to the debate about "restorative protection".A hammer to the east, a stick to the west, add firewood here, refuel there-isn’t this just the legendary hype?

Uncle is such a transparent person, did he plant willows unintentionally, or did he plant flowers on purpose?

The magazine was thrown to the bottom of the bookshelf, and the computer was turned on to write an email to the editor of "History and Culture".

There is a letter from Liang Ruogu in the inbox.I thought there was some problem to discuss, but I thanked and apologized as soon as I came up.It is said that the recent homework borrowed from Teacher Fang's point of view, so I asked teacher Haihan to ask Yunyun face to face in the future.

Fang Sishen read it twice, and felt that the tone was too formal, but the specific content was unclear.Reply with a few polite words and ask him to talk about his specific views.

The call back from the editor came very quickly.Fang Sishen thought to himself, could it be that these people are not off work?

Greetings first, then compliments, and then conditions, reputation, remuneration, prospects, all the hype was said.

Fang Sishen couldn't wait any longer, and interrupted politely: "I have no objection, you just follow the procedure."

The editor paused and said haha: "Dr. Fang is so refreshing, I will let you know if I have any further news."

Before hanging up the phone, Fang Sishen said one more word in passing: "I didn't expect to reprint it so soon, thank you."

"Yes, yes, there were still [-] volumes in stock, and they were all taken away by a big boss who was keen on historical research. When the reprint came out, the first edition was almost sold out. Our editor-in-chief thinks your masterpiece is very valuable for reprinting, and As one of the series of books, the reprint will have a very different marketing method, and our idea is..." The editor couldn't stop, from planning a series to updating the corporate philosophy of "history and culture", eloquent and eloquent.

Fang Sishen was too talkative and regretted it too late.Finally hung up the phone, thinking of the essay booklet, the first edition only printed [-] copies in total.Who is so "enthusiastic about historical research" that they buy two thousand copies and take them home as toilet paper?

There is a vague idea in my heart, but I refuse to think about it.

The answer to Liang Ruogu's inexplicable email came a few days later, but it was Fang Sishen who discovered it by himself.

One day, I was looking through the latest professional magazines in the periodical department of the library, and unexpectedly read an article signed by "Liang Ruogu", which specifically stated that the author was a freshman student in the Department of Chinese Studies of the National Institute of Humanities, and the instructor was Fang Sishen in "Moshu" The one I met at the "Chu Silk" exhibition.

This article discusses a certain case of Warring States characters, and Fang Sishen's point of view coincides with that of Fang Sishen.Because it was just some preliminary ideas, Fang Sishen explained them orally in class, but did not put them into written articles.But when it is published as a freshman undergraduate thesis, the weight is naturally different.Fang Sishen would rather believe that it was just some kind of coincidence, but the familiar aura blowing over his face was impossible to ignore.After contacting the hesitant email, things became clear at a glance.

Fang Sishen was very angry at first, and then very helpless.Although it was publicly taught in class, it was never published.He has a Ph. D., where can he expose other freshmen?It's just a joke.

After calming down, he couldn't help but wonder again.Reading this text to understand it is like listening to a lecture with your own ears.Where did Liang Ruogu get such authentic class notes?

I have a candidate in my heart, but I feel tired and frustrated, and I am too lazy to pursue it.

According to his temper in the past, at this time, he must speak uprightly and directly discuss right and wrong with Liang Ruogu himself, but now he is discouraged, facing the words "national first-level core academic journal" on the cover, he suddenly sees it more than ever before. all clear.If you ask me to argue, not only is it useless, but you may be tricked into more ideas and make someone a wedding dress that scored twice.

Sure enough, the ambition is not at the age.

So when the editor of history and culture called again and asked to adjust the title of the article, Fang Sishen's rare tone was a bit hostile.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Fang, what our editor-in-chief means is that we hope to add a few articles with more cultural charm."

Holding the phone, Fang Sishen said stiffly, "May I ask what your editor-in-chief's so-called 'more cultural charm' specifically refers to?"

"Let's put it this way, our purpose is to show a more delicate and humane side of ancient history, pay attention to the hidden details of life behind the grand events, and let readers understand a richer and more lively past, such as the emotional life of emperors and generals... "

Fang Sishen understood, what the other party meant was to remove a few articles that focused on textual research, and add some gossip such as "newly edited" and "jokes".

"I'm sorry, I'm very busy right now. You can delete unnecessary articles, but I'm afraid it's impossible to add them temporarily."

The editor grinded a few words, seeing that it didn't work, he changed into a serious tone: "There is another solution, I don't know if Dr. Fang is interested? The pseudonym 'Ten mouths of sincerity' is very popular, and Dr. Fang seems to be It is a pity that it is no longer used. It is better to transfer it to our company, and we will make it a model for creating historical and cultural essays. In addition to the manuscript fee, you will also get a considerable transfer fee. And the series belongs to' We can invite other young scholars to join in the creation of Ten Mouths of Sincerity. If you mind the issue of signature, we agree to list only you in the author introduction..."

Fang Sishen was stunned for a while before he understood what was going on.

Suppressing his anger, he said clearly: "I'm sorry, I don't sell pen names. Regarding the reprint, I don't agree with any text changes. If your company can't accept it, please give up on my next book."

After hanging up the phone, he decisively decided to put the matter behind him and go to the library library to find peace.

At 05:30, the administrator urged to close the door, Fang Sishen got up to return the book, and the students sitting opposite also stood up.

Because it was so unexpected, Fang Sishen almost hit the corner of the table in shock, and the thick and heavy book in his hand slid to the ground.

Hong Xinyao caught the book with one hand, supported the person with the other, and murmured to his ear: "Aren't you stupid when you read a book? Be careful." Before the other party got angry, he quickly pulled away, with a calm face, and stood a few steps away.

Fang Sishen turned around to return the book. Of course he had no books to return. He put the mobile phone in his pocket after playing for a long time, and followed him unhurriedly to the window and then out the door.

Quiet corridors, dim lighting, as always.

Fang Sishen just lowered his head and walked forward when he was suddenly pulled back.

"Listen to me, just one sentence."

Fang Sishen shook his arm, but did not shake it off.Lowering his voice, he said angrily, "Let go!"

Hong Xinyao suddenly squatted down, grabbing his sleeves with both hands like a child acting like a baby.

"Don't believe that nonsense."

Looking at that pitiful look, Fang Sishen asked in a strange way: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I only like you. Don't believe their nonsense."