The Sweetness of the Seventies - #939 - Chapter 939 Talented, development
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After listening to this, He Tiantian decided to give her own suggestions. As for whether Yuen Wah would accept it, that was Yuen Wah’s own business. After all, Yuen Wah was the author of the book, not her.
“Yuen Wah, the era you wrote about was around 1977. You are not an experienced person. You don’t know that as educated youth, 1977 was a year full of hope for us, whether we passed the exam or not.” He Tiantian said, “At that time, everyone worked during the day and studied at night, and we were full of fighting spirit. I also know that many people did not pass the exam, but we cannot deny that society was progressive at that time. After the economic reform in 1977 and 1978, it was not only the economy that was reformed, but also people’s thoughts. Some people who dared to think and act were already ahead of the rich. It can be said that your time background is positive. The characters you wrote are to criticize the human nature of that era. Your intention is good, but I think your characterization does not bring positive influence to people, but reveals that people are powerless in the face of the times. Even after struggling hard, they will fail in the end. A good person can only commit suicide with his children. Don’t you think this is too decadent?”
Yuen Wah was stunned and pondered over what Teacher He said.
There are some disappointments in life, but there are also some truth, goodness and beauty!
Her novels are indeed somewhat inconsistent with the background of the times.
She only thought of criticism, but not hope.
“Teacher He, you are right, my novels are inconsistent with the background of the times.” Yuen Wah said, “Then how should I change my novels?”
He Tiantian thought a lot, she hopes that many people can be strong, instead of being weak and unwilling to change.
“In fact, you want to satirize and criticize that era through a woman, but at the same time, this is an era full of hope. The man Chen Shimei abandoned his wife, which has played a critical role. However, the portrayal of the heroine, using tragedy to deepen the critical role, can not really play the desired role, so I suggest that you can make the heroine strong and independent. It doesn’t matter if she didn’t get into college, she can do a small business; the daughter is still young, although it is hard, but the mother and daughter depend on each other, which can better reflect the greatness of women; then through hard work, the heroine has her own shop, career, and then harvested a love, and her life is prosperous. However, at this time, the man wants to turn back, but the woman is unwilling. Doesn’t it reflect that no matter what kind of environment, as long as people are brave, the result may be better. Such a story is much more exciting than the old-fashioned story of Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian, isn’t it?” This is He Tiantian’s idea.
Yuen Wah was stunned and pondered over what He Tiantian said.
After a while, Yuan Hua’s eyes showed excitement and he said, “Teacher He, I understand what you mean. Living better than the other person is more critical than suicide, and it can also guide women to be positive instead of accepting it.”
“Yes!” He Tiantian smiled, “Writing a novel is not about how impressive it is, but it must have its own meaning.”
“Yeah, yes.” Yuan Hua smiled, “I am a woman of the new era, and I should write more positive novels. Maybe my mood some time ago affected my novel writing.”
“If I’m not in a good mood, I won’t write.” He Tiantian smiled, “By the way, you’re about to take a New Year’s holiday, when will you go home?”
“There’s not much to do in our association at the end of the year. I can go home on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. Come to work on the tenth day of the New Year. If possible, I will I want to bring my father over. “Yuen Wah said with a smile, “I often clean the house I bought before, and I can move in after buying some furniture.”
“Okay, your father is alone at home, and you are worried about him being outside.” He Tiantian said with a smile, “By the way, your home and Xiaoyan’s home are not far away. Her parents-in-law are elderly. Your father is fine, so you can go and chat with them.”
“Yes, Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu are good people.” Yuen Wah said with a smile, “My father is retired now and doesn’t like to be at home. I also saw a small park around the house, where people play chess. My father doesn’t smoke or drink, but he just likes to play chess. He will definitely like it there. “
“Haha, that’s even better.” He Tiantian said with a smile, “While the old man is in good health, spend time with your family.”
“Yes, Teacher He.” Yuen Wah said with a smile.
After eating here, Yuen Wah hurried home to revise the manuscript.
Before going back to his hometown for the holiday, Yuen Wah came again and left the manuscript with He Tiantian.
He Tiantian saw it and it was really refreshing. A strong woman, a great mother, came to life on paper. The plot was compact and the writing was fluent.
It was just that Yuen Wah had gone home, so she could only praise Yuen Wah after the Chinese New Year.
She was really a talented woman. He Tiantian just had some ideas, but she couldn’t write them if she was asked to.
Think about Tang Ping’an who was developing in Hong Kong. He was as talented as Yuen Wah.
But Tang Ping’an didn’t love Yuen Wah. Yuen Wah was a proud woman. She didn’t want to be a person who lost herself for love, so she came to Yanjing.
One in the south and one in the north, spanning most of China.
Even though He Tiantian felt it was a pity, she also knew that some people were destined to be friends, not lovers.
Some time ago, He Tiantian received a letter from Xie Wanying in Hong Kong.
The letter said that Tang Ping’an was more suitable for development in Hong Kong, and he had excellent grades. She had introduced Tang Ping’an to the Chinese teacher of Hong Kong University, and received the teacher’s praise, which was better for his future development.
Now the Xie family’s magazine and publishing house are fully cultivating Tang Ping’an.
He Tiantian was happy for Tang Ping’an and wished him greater success in Xiangjiang.
He Tiantian replied to Xie Wanying and told her that she must teach and give Tang Ping’an advice like an elder. After all, he was still young and should not lose himself in the colorful world outside.
He Tiantian also wrote to Tang Pingan before, but Tang Pingan did not reply.
Xie Wanying is more than ten years older than Tang Pingan, and I believe she will give Tang Pingan some help.
It’s the end of the year, and students who have taught before have written to He Tiantian one after another, talking about their work in the internship unit, some words of thanks, and blessings for a happy new year.
Especially in the twelfth lunar month, He Tiantian receives letters from students every day.
This made Huo Yingjie jealous.
I have only been a class teacher for a year, why do I suddenly feel like I have so many students all over the world?
This makes He Tiantian very proud!
When He Tiantian wrote to the students again, she felt very happy.
Huo Yingjie helped He Tiantian analyze it. This was because He Tiantian was at home and had little communication with friends, so he was eager to communicate with others.
He Tiantian thought about it carefully and decided to maintain these relationships.