Chapter 1124 Save the Poet!
The first thing you look at when you look at someone is their eyes.
Yang Ming met Guan Zi for the first time in the garden of the Oriental Mandarin Hotel.
When Danzi came back from the Mongolian grassland, he was picked up to take a bath and change his clothes.
I originally wanted him to cut off his long hair and shave off his beard, but Guanzi didn't want to.
When Yanzi came to the garden of this five-star hotel.
He has learned that Sir Yang, the chairman of the Imperial Group, wants to see him.
Sir Yang is known as the light of the Chinese people at home and abroad, and he plays a very important role in the domestic economy, education, etc.
Yan Zi admired Mr. Yang very much.
When Yang Ming, Ying La and others came over, they saw a young man with long hair and glasses standing there.
He knew that this was the talented scholar from Peking University, Yanzi.
Yang Ming was really moved when he saw a very famous figure in his previous life standing in front of him.
Of course, since he came to this world, he has met many big names of all kinds.
"烸子?"
Yang Ming asked.
When Yanzi turned around, Yang Ming noticed Yanzi.
At this time, Yanzi's eyes were full of aura.
A very clean and simple aura.
"Hello, Mr. Yang."
Yanzi stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yang Ming respectfully.
In the eyes of many people, Sir Yang may be a big capitalist in Hong Kong, and nothing but money is money.
However, Yanzi learned from the newspapers that Mr. Yang did play a great role in the domestic economy, education, etc.
Yang Ming shook hands with Yanzi.
He knew that it was easiest to talk to this kind of person, as the other person had no tricks at all.
"Mr. Yang, I read that poem, but I don't know who wrote it?" Danzi asked hurriedly.
Who wrote it?
Wasn't it written by that gangster in history?
Of course, it was impossible for Yang Ming to say it.
That poem is completely different in appearance and reality.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the historical emperor to leave this world not long after he finished writing this poem.
"An anonymous poet."
Anonymous poet?
Banzi asked: "Mr. Yang, I want to be friends with this poet. I wonder if I can meet him?"
Yang Ming shook his head.
"What do you think of this poem?"
Yanzi's mentality at this time is still normal, and it will still be different from what it will be in a few years.
In other words, the current Yanzi is different from the later Yanzi.
Although many people later read this modern poem and then analyzed why the other person left the world like that?
However, it is basically difficult to analyze clearly because they were not the gangsters at that time.
Some people say that Yanzi belongs to the "generation" that "the night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find light." He has personally experienced the transition from stifling material desires and focusing only on spirituality in the 1960s and 1970s, to abandoning them in the late 1980s. A process of social transformation in which spiritual and material desires prevail.
Facing the reality, the idealist Yanzi was confused, his hope was shattered, and he felt that he could no longer "live in the world poetically".
Compared with others who are blindly indulging in the happiness of material life, he feels more pain from inner division and contradiction. This poem is the crystallization of his painful experience in life.
In addition, some people believe that the occasion for the creation of this poem may also contain the elements of a "love poem", and the "sea" may also have a specific reference.
For a period of time before his death, Yanzi maintained friendly correspondence with his first girlfriend, who had broken up and moved to Pengcheng, and was planning to immigrate overseas.
According to this speculation, this "sea" image should be related to the imagination of Pengcheng by the sea or the first love girlfriend on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.
"Mr. Yang, this man is just like me. He is lonely and no one can understand him."
"Whether it's loneliness or despair, in my opinion, nothing is better than living."
In fact, Yang Ming knew that Yanzi represented the elite of this era.
It can be said.
The late 1970s and 1980s were the fastest-growing era in China.
It is also an era of various free thoughts and collisions.
On the one hand, the domestic economy is developing rapidly.
Many people have made the transition from poverty to food and clothing, and their food and clothing problems have gradually been solved. However, they are far from able to keep up mentally.
This is why strange things happen in this era.
Including the famous qigong craze in history.
Of course, now because of Yang Ming's appearance, the qigong craze has been stifled. Without the qigong craze, other people's spiritual emptiness has shifted to other pursuits.
Yang Ming looked at the gangster in front of him.
He thought of the gangster in his previous life and felt it was a pity.
Fang Tian's proud son has reached a dead end mentally due to the development of this era.
Under normal circumstances, even if the other party does not want to take the legal path, he can still take other paths, or even continue to take the literary path.
He should become one of the greatest writers and poets of this era.
However, mental loneliness led him to a dead end.
When Yan Zi was talking, Yang Ming was listening.
Yang Ming nodded.
"Banzi, have you ever returned home?"
Yang Ming asked.
At home?
Danzi's parents are still there, but Danzi hasn't been back to his hometown for a long time.
Yanzi has always been the pride of his parents and the village.
After all, in the early 1980s, it was really not easy for Yanzi to be admitted to Peking University.
However, in history, the person who felt the most sorry for his sudden departure was not himself, but his parents.
Whenever his parents picked up the publishing house to publish the collection of poems of Xizi, the pain and suffering of why their son left was the most painful for many people.
"Mr. Yang, I haven't been back for a long time."
"Why don't you go back?"
"My family doesn't understand me."
Why don't they understand him?
When he was admitted to Peking University, his parents, even his uncles and relatives thought that he would definitely become a high-ranking official in the future.
Of course, in this era, college graduates from technical secondary schools are guaranteed to be assigned jobs, let alone talented people from Peking University.
Xizi graduated in 1983. He went back to his hometown. His parents asked him what job he was assigned and whether he was an official. Xizi felt uncomfortable.
Until now, he has not been back for a long time.
"Your parents miss you very much, do you know?"
His parents miss him very much?
How did Sir Yang know?
Xizi was very surprised.
At this point, Xizi really didn't know.
"Mr. Yang, you?"
"You can't meet the poet you want to meet, but he told me about you."
This time, Xizi was even more surprised.
When Yang Ming asked Xizi to go back to his hometown to see his family first, and to sit down and talk with his parents as much as possible, maybe his family would slowly understand him in the future.
. . .
Yang Ming talked a lot with Xizi.
In fact, he also wanted to save this poet, but could he change his fate?
Yang Ming didn't know.