one
A long time ago, when I saw the word Luf, I always thought it was a classical woman: fox-like, devil-like, charming and orchid-like. However, in the spring of 20 1 1, I saw a tall and stout man-the winner of the "Golden Sparrow Award" for China's short story I want to interview. He is really a villain! Why is there a man standing behind such an elegant name? But he smiled.
I began to visit Mr. Ruff in a teahouse with ancient rhymes and songs. He is from Zhen 'an. He wore cloth shoes made by his mother and walked through a happy childhood and confused youth in the green mountains around the buildings. After graduating from normal school, he worked as a primary school teacher in his hometown for many years. 1994, the leader of Shangluo Cultural Bureau was discerning, and transferred him to Wenchuang Office to engage in professional creation.
Mr. Wang's speech is extremely funny, sometimes ancient, but now it has been five thousand years since Lang Lang laughed. Especially when it comes to the topic of short stories, he is witty. I listened carefully because I didn't know much about short stories. Teacher Wang said that the current situation of short stories is much broader than before, especially under the guidance of magazines such as Selected Short Stories, Hundred Flowers Garden and Selected Miniature Novels, the readership has been expanding and the market atmosphere has gradually become strong. Of course, the efforts of Yang Xiaomin, the leader of China's short stories, have contributed greatly.
Short stories have not only entered the history of literature, but also been included in the Lu Xun Literature Award.
Among China's short stories, Shaanxi ranks first, and Shaanxi's short stories are in Shangluo. Mi,,,, Yao, etc. Famous all over the country, a large number of rising stars such as Yu Xianbin, Zhang Zhi, Wu Qiong, Fan and so on are rising in Ran Ran. Having said that, he smiled knowingly, as if he saw the future of Shangluo's short stories.
Mr. Fu has been in the field of short stories for nearly twenty years, starting with the earliest unintentional achievement of a bird. Hundreds of short stories have been published, and three short story collections, A Bird, Count to Ten with Your Finger and Wrong Marriage, have been published successively, and won prizes in 2002. Looking back, his earliest writing of short stories was just an attempt, but the result was an unexpected surprise, which made him pour infinite enthusiasm into short stories. Day after day, year after year, always in the middle of the night, many "birds" fly from Shangluo to all parts of the country. Until today, it turned into a "golden sparrow" and flew back.
two
It is an indisputable fact that literati are tired. It doesn't matter if you write during the day or at night, with red eyes and long beard. The most troublesome thing is the trivial matter of daily necessities. It takes a lot of thought for a man to cope with the world, take care of the elderly and children, and make his wife have a smile on her face. But Mr. Fu said indifferently that the heart is his own. As long as he is willing, love, no matter how bitter, is sweet.
Just like these years, he insisted on writing short stories. Although he gave up many other opportunities, his heart was solid and stable. What will happen to his heart if I really ask him to stop writing? For some people, "short stories are short stories", and Mr. Wang is absolutely right. Short stories are also novels, and there are also joys and sorrows of life. The helplessness and ruthlessness of life also permeates the author's infinite wisdom. We can't ignore its existence because of its small size. It is said that sparrows are small and complete. Be refined, be refined, and be refined to the extreme. Refined words and exquisite structure. As for the theme, it can be infinite. How rich life is and how wonderful short stories are. Of course, short stories also have their shortcomings. Because of the limited space, many ideas I want to express have been abandoned in desperation. This is precisely the charm of short stories, small essence, big.
There is always a fairy-tale beauty in reading teacher Fu's works. He observed the world like an innocent child, and incorporated his whimsy into fairy tales such as Long-legged Eggs, Pot Flying in the Air, Strange Journey, Sheep, Sun and Moon, and Games. The egg disappeared, and the mother suspected that the widow's child had stolen it, but the egg finally got into a snake's stomach. Xiao Wuzi put the detonator under the wooden basin and tricked "I" into sitting, trying to blow "I" to the sky; The hungry brother and sister regard a bun in their hands as the sun and the moon; I was looking for the lost sheep, but I accidentally found many fat and strong sheep in a cave, but when the adults went to see it, there was nothing. These seemingly magical and bizarre things are so real, just like what happened around us.
Mr. Wang is good at expressing the theme by shaping individual characters. The small one is a sketch of personal destiny, and the big one is a silhouette of the times. This is the distinctive artistic feature of his works. Some are sad, and some are like light comedies. The characters in this kind of works are all small people, such as workers, farmers and clerks. Some of them live honestly, some show off their cleverness, some are embarrassed, and some are rich but treacherous. The most outstanding works are Uncle San, Count by Finger, Vent and Mr. Xia. The third uncle in the novel, talking about the village head, always said, "Jia Wang ... Hum!" Because he is a former village head, he is not convinced of the wealth of the current village head. They fought in the village for decades, but after the village chief's son drove off a cliff, he saw that the village chief was "like a dead fish, and even a small flower could not be turned over", so he lent money to the village chief's house to buy a car and continue to run and transport, hoping that the village chief could pull himself together and fight with him as before, otherwise it would be boring to live. This is simply a vivid image of a competitive farmer.
Let's look at Mr. Fu's use of language, which is delicate and soft, always sour, and always makes people think deeply and chew. For example, in Greetings, he wrote that a farmer who made a fortune in his dream "spent money like water", and in Getting Rich, he wrote that Sichuanese always dragged their tone, like tadpoles in the river in spring, with their tails hanging down.
I don't know what kind of thoughts Mr. Wang used to portray the characters in the book so vividly, but at least one thing I know is his perception of life. He always looks at life from a certain height, watching men and women, adults and children in life, love and hate, struggle, tear, crush and blend in various environments, but they still love life because they all have the flame of love in their hearts. Teacher Fu wrote his love for life and his understanding of the world into his lines year after year, but who knows these vivid characters in his novels when Zhen 'an, with a pen in his pocket and a book in his arms, climbed mountains, drilled ravines, climbed thorns, and visited the old man in Dongshan and the clam cow in Xigou.
three
Xin Maonian is the birth year of Mr. Fu Fu. Near the year of destiny, he had many happy events and good news spread frequently. First, I became a contract writer in Shaanxi College of Literature, and then I won the Golden Sparrow Award. The Shangluo Literature Award has just been announced. Faced with these honors, Mr. Wang doesn't have much joy. He said there is. If not, you don't have to force it. Besides, some things can't be forced. Everything in the world had better let nature take its course. A writer should insist on writing and treat life well. Besides social responsibility, it is more important to cultivate moral character and personality. Calm down, calm down and look at the people and things around you, and you will find that it will be a great realm to be lenient with others and strict with yourself.
Teacher Wang's words reminded me of the infringement of that particularly sensational work in 2005. In that year's CCTV Spring Festival Evening, there was a sketch "Reporting aria", which was once the work of Mr. Wang, but was copied by a writer in Zhejiang. Many friends pleaded for Mr. Wang at that time. Mao Jiaxing, a famous lawyer who once caused a sensation in the whole country because of the Xi 'an BMW case, volunteered to represent the lawsuit, but at the beginning of the case, he offered to give up the lawsuit. Many people didn't understand him at that time. Some people even speculated: Did CCTV and Zhejiang Satellite TV give him benefits privately to shut him up? He just laughed it off. Later, everyone knew that when he found the information of the author who copied his works on the Internet, he found that the author was actually an old man in his sixties. He doesn't want to sue a writer in his sixties, let alone a patient. In the second year after he gave up the lawsuit, another writer's work in Shaanxi was plagiarized in the national essay contest. The writer went to Beijing many times and finally won the lawsuit and obtained more than 50,000 yuan in economic compensation.
Life is like a bowl of rice, some people make it into rice, some people add things and materials to make zongzi, and some people take longer to make wine. Same bowl of rice, from rice to wine, different people, different values. Maybe the writer is the one who turned rice into wine. The longer the time, the stronger the smell of wine.
I think Mr. Rufuyi must be a master brewer, rich in thousands of years and longer than thousands of years.