Chapter 378

"Why didn't you say that? Bah, Lu Xun said it." Although Lin Jingxuan didn't know who the interlocutor was, when he heard someone say that this sentence was not said by Lu Xun, he immediately retorted, "this sentence is written in Lu Xun's book. Why isn't it said by Lu Xun?"

"This sentence was said by Qian Xuantong to me that year, and I compiled it into the preface, so in theory, it should be said by Qian Xuantong."

"And that?" Lin Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, and felt that what this person said was reasonable, so he looked up at this person.

This is a man who looks more than 40 years old. He is wearing a long coat from the Republic of China and has a beautiful moustache. His expression looks a little serious, but it is not too serious.

"Are you?" Lin Jingxuan looked at the man he didn't know, subconsciously thinking he was that kind of nerd. When he heard someone say something wrong, he came to correct it.

"This is my uncle." Fang Ze quickly stood up and introduced, "it's the one I told you before that can help you make small games. I didn't expect to meet here."

"Oh, hello."

Lin Jingxuan opened a chair beside him while greeting, indicating that the man could come over.

"My name is Lin Jingxuan. What's your name?"

"Zhou Zhangshou." Lu Xun looked around before saying his name.

Lu Xun, formerly known as Zhou Zhangshou, was later renamed Zhou Shuren.

Character: tireless, gender: Male

A great writer, thinker and revolutionary.

Famous deeds include bad teeth, serious dental caries, and eating too many sweets will hurt you to doubt your life, but every time you go to Wangfujing to see a dentist, you will go to Daoxiang village to buy a pile of cookies before you go home.

Once in his prose, he recorded his teacher with both voice and emotion. Because when he was studying, only the subject taught by this teacher failed in all subjects.

When he separated from his wife, he lay on the grass thinking of his wife. As a result, he was disturbed by a nearby pig, so he had a fight with the pig.

The real Lu Xun is actually different from the imagined Lu Xun. At least, his nature is not a serious person, but a person who likes to laugh and is very humorous, which can be seen from his various essays.

The reason why Lu Xun in everyone's impression is an extremely serious person is largely related to the need for publicity.

After all, in that dark era, as a soldier holding a pen and sword to tear the haze, people need to shape him into a serious person to maintain this solemnity.

"Uncle Zhou is a university teacher." Fang Ze said to Lin Jingxuan, "at the same time, he is also a fan of Lu Xun. He often thinks of himself as Lu Xun, so he just said that sentence is not what he said."

"Well, understand, understand." Lin Jingxuan knew that writers would always have a little quirk, so he didn't doubt Fang Ze's words at the moment.

As a school bully, Lu Xun's IQ is absolutely high. After he came to this world, by observing and listening to the dialogue between Lin Jingxuan and Fang Ze, he roughly guessed where he was, so he nodded and agreed to Fang Ze's words without refuting.

"Like Fang Ze, I also call you uncle Zhou." Lin Jingxuan said to Lu Xun, "I'm a game maker. I recently had an idea, which is to make a game that you can guess which of the following words is what Lu Xun said, so I need an expert who studies Lu Xun to help me monitor the content. After all, there are too many Lu Xun's words on the Internet now. We don't know what Lu Xun said and what not."

"Oh." Although Lu Xun didn't understand what Lin Jingxuan said about the Internet and why many people pretended to speak like him, he didn't ask much, but instead focused on Fang Ze.

"I think it's too late now." Fang Ze looked at Lin Jingxuan and said, "Uncle Zhou's home is nearby. How about I go back with Uncle Zhou first and wait until tomorrow to go to your studio?"

"OK." Lin Jingxuan told Fang Ze the location of his studio, and then several people chatted for a while, Fang Ze found an excuse to pull Lu Xun away.

"Is this still the imperial capital?" Lu Xun followed Fang Ze out of the cafe, looked at the dazzling streets and buildings, and asked.

"Yes." Fang Ze replied, "but the location is probably equal to the suburb of the imperial capital."

After asking Fang Ze how many years it is now, Lu Xun said, "I had a small quadrangle in DIDU in those days. I don't know whether it is now. Can you take me to have a look?"

"Probably not." Fang Ze pointed to a high-rise building with more than ten floors and said, "the small quadrangle where you lived in those days, up to now, there are many such buildings."

The impact of Fang Ze's words on Lu Xun is probably equal to the poor fishermen who couldn't afford to eat in the coastal areas of Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the past and fed their hunger with hairy crabs. They learned that the hairy crabs they ate in those days have become something that rich people can only eat now, while the white rice Chaosi dreamed of is enough.

The two returned to Fang Ze's home. Fang Ze's father and mother hadn't come back yet. Fang Ze tidied up the room where Jiang liuer had lived before and let Lu Xun live.

"This is a computer." Fang Ze explained to Lu Xun how to use computers and what the Internet means and what it represents.

"I want to see what future generations will say about me." Lu Xun looked up and said to Fang Ze.

"I don't think I can see it." Fang Ze casually typed the word Lu Xun on the keyboard, and a lot of search results came out.

"Do you see any words on the screen?"

"No, it's all white."

"Then I can't see it." Fang Ze knows that the shielding mechanism works.

Although Lu Xun was not created by literary works like Li Yunlong, the shielding mechanism also worked on him.

"Can you look at others? I want to see how my relatives and friends have been after my death."

"This should work."

Fang Ze entered the name of Lu Xun's chess piece Xu Guangping in the search bar, and then clicked on her Baidu Encyclopedia.

Although Fang Ze didn't want Lu Xun to see Xu Guangping's life after his death, even if he "OK, let me see." Lu Xun saw that Fang Ze was a little reluctant, so he had to reluctantly agree.

PS: it's really hard to write about Mr. Lu Xun. After all, there are a thousand Lu Xun in the eyes of a thousand people. There is only one watch today, and tomorrow is five.