Yu Dong actually didn't want to refute anything, but he had been stuck in the house for too long recently and had a lot of negative emotions in his heart. Joking with them like this made him feel more comfortable.
The debate about words and pictures cannot be sorted out through debate, and time will give the answer.
Even if writing disappears one day, it is still a choice of history. Maybe when human civilization will evolve to the point where writing is no longer needed, who can say for sure?
As soon as Yu Dong relaxed, his brain seemed to open up, and many previously tangled problems were suddenly solved.
He originally wanted to make the new book a thick family history, but his later ideas also went in this direction, but he forgot how he felt when he heard this story.
When I heard Da Dan’s story, besides being sad, I actually felt it was funny and interesting. So the story doesn’t have to be serious, it can also be funny.
Some inspiration flashed in his mind, and Yu Dong stood up and said to Liu Changmin and others: "I have some things to do, so I'll go back first."
After saying that, without waiting for their response, Yu Dong ran towards the entrance of the park.
By the time Liu Changmin and the others came to their senses, Yu Dong had already run out for a long time.
"This guy..." Liu Changmin sighed, "How long has he been out? Why does he suddenly seem to have lost his mind?"
Bi Feiyu smiled and said: "Aren't we just going out with him to have fun today? Seeing him like this, he probably has ideas for a new book. This is a good thing."
Everyone else nodded one after another.
"Looking at this situation, there is an idea."
Feng Ming said with a smile, "How about it, I suggest that we go out for an outing, right? But we people can't go out for nothing. I will make arrangements later and let him treat us to dinner."
"I agree with this. It's right to eat big money." He Yu agreed, "And what he said about 'one bowl' today made us so disgusted that he has to make up for it."
Zhu Yu said with a look of disgust, "Don't mention the bowl anymore. I feel sick to my stomach when I hear the word bowl."
Feng Ming smiled and said: "Then what if you go back to eat at night? No need for a bowl?"
Zhu Yu's eyes widened and he said to Wu Aiyuan, "Aiyuan, you don't care about this guy?"
"I can't control it."
Several people were arguing for a while, and Liu Changmin asked everyone for their opinions and asked what to do next.
Everyone discussed it for a while and decided to go their separate ways. Those who wanted to go back to school would go back to school, and those who wanted to continue the outing would make their own arrangements.
After discussing it, they said hello to the students from Jinling University and dispersed.
After all the teachers left, the students in Jinling were still a little confused.
"Teachers like Jin Yi are... a little different."
"You're an artist, and haven't you heard that Yu Dong seems to have a new book coming out."
"Listening to what they said, it seemed like they meant this."
"Teacher Yu is really interesting, but that one bowl is a bit too funny."
"Qi Sheng didn't mention that first, otherwise how could Teacher Yu have said this?"
Qi Sheng was the student who just debated with Feng Ming and the others. He was also a little confused at this time. Although others thought it was a joke when they heard "one bowl", he felt deeply about it.
Yu Dong's example immediately demonstrates the charm of words. No matter how much others say, it is not as intuitive as this change of quantifier.
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By evening, Yu Dong had written the beginning of three thousand words.
At the beginning of the story, a man named Li Xiangxi moved westward alone because of a disaster in his hometown.
Li Xiangxi's original name was Li Houqing. When he was seven years old, a wandering Taoist told his fortune when he passed by their village. He told him that he was destined to be in the west. If he settled there before he was forty years old, he would be able to prosper for at least three generations.
The family was dubious about Lao Tao's words, but it was impossible for the family to move westward, so they thought of a compromise and changed Li Houqing's name to Li Xiangxi.
It wasn't until he was in his thirties that there was a famine in his hometown, and this statement was brought up again. Moreover, he had not married until he was thirty years old, and his parents were both dead, which seemed to confirm what the old man said.
Since it was already difficult to survive here in my hometown, I simply believed what the old man said and settled in the west.
However, the old Taoist explanation was unclear at the time. He only said it was to the west, but did not specify where it was.
Li Xiangxi could only keep heading west, taking one step at a time. He lived and slept in the open for more than two months. When he arrived at a village, he met a family looking for a son-in-law.
He was also tired from walking, so he simply went to give it a try. Unexpectedly, he was taken aback by someone, and he settled in the village ever since.
Later, as the old Taoist said, the three generations after Li Xiangxi prospered and gradually became a powerful local family.
The story of the old Taoist telling Li Xiangxi's fortune was also widely spread among the clan. Many people in the clan believed in this legend, so by the fourth generation, the clan members were a little anxious.
Because the veteran only said that it can be guaranteed for three generations, but there is no guarantee for the fourth generation.
Over time, a saying spread within the clan: A prodigal son will appear among these people in the fourth generation, and the Li family will be defeated by this person.
Dadan is the fourth generation. He has heard adults talk about this since he was a child. When he was ten years old, he would often have a dream. In his dream, an old man riding a crane pointed at him and said that he was the prodigal son.
He told his mother about his dream, which frightened her so much that she was told not to tell anyone about the dream.
It is not easy for a ten-year-old child to keep a secret, and the result is that his dreams become more and more frequent, and in the end it becomes a necessity every night.
Under tremendous pressure, Da Dan was in a trance all day long, until one heavy rainstorm day, he was soaked in the rain for half a day outside, and continued to have a high fever after returning home.
Later, the fever subsided and the person became stupid.
After Da Dan became stupid, his mother breathed a sigh of relief, because Da Dan never had the dream again.
Later, there were constant disputes within the family, and sometimes they would fight over the ownership of a piece of land. Dadan had always been an outsider, watching the development of things. He just lived his own stupid life, and no one took him seriously.
The family continues to decline, and the relationship between clan members is getting worse and worse. Everyone remembers the saying about the prodigal son again, and they all blame each other for being the prodigal son, except Dadan.
Although Dadan is stupid, he has become the happiest person in Lijia Village. Every day he either fishes and catches shrimps, or takes his little brother Hongzi to the village primary school to "show off".
Later, Dadan went out to work and met a woman. The woman was very kind to him, so Dadan gave the woman all the money he earned.
A woman has a husband, but her husband likes to beat her. Once she was touched by Dadan, who wanted to beat the husband, but was seriously injured.
When the police came to investigate, the woman said that Da Dan wanted to molest her and was injured by her husband.
This matter is so confusing that it just goes away.
Chapter completed!