A book is like hate hate a person - based one meter sunshine

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所谓"纯文学"浪潮之后，集中体现为将读书变成一种竞技的风气。

你看不懂的，我能看懂，你不爱看的，我能看出玄机，你看过十本，我他妈全看过。

体育竞技还有个更高更快更强呢，读书的竞技可不是这样，成绩作假非常容易。

"读书本是私事，攀比附会会把惬意的阅读享受变成盲目的虚伪矫饰。

恨一个人的原因，数起来不过三种。

其一是天生的，看第一眼就开始恶心，反胃，发展到宰了而后快。

从科学上讲，可能是因为两个生物分泌的激素气味完全不搭调所致。

就像猫儿遇到狗。

其二是因为爱，所以恨。

认为自己的爱得不到回报，进而失望，委屈，逆反。

小妹妹说，郎啊咱们俩是一条心，没想到郎是中山狼。

法制节目里好多老婆宰了老公的，抓起来之后的情节经常是一怨妇在马赛克的掩护下追忆美好爱情。

其三就复杂点儿了，本来说不上恨，也说不上爱，可是出于种种原因，还得假装爱。

人是种爱装的动物，又是种装不长的动物，装得自己都快吐了，爱就变成恨了。

当初装得有多像，此后恨得就有多深。

有的头儿一退下来，自己都纳闷：这几个孙子跟我有那么大仇么？其实也没仇，就是当初假装爱您，装得有点狠，现在反弹了。

还像使劲弯一根柱子，弯得幅度有多大，撒手之后就会抽得脸多疼。

恨一本书的原因，可以同理推测。

其一是天生的，翻开刚看头两句就受不了了。

这多半是因为读者和作者之间搭不上调，幸亏本人没见面，否则真能打起来。

比如前一阵有一老在电视上普及辫子朝历史知识的学者，签名售书的时候就挨了一嘴巴。

如果这个嘴巴是真挚的，那就说明打人者与被打者在辫子朝的认识问题上有了敌我矛盾，互相不能讨论，一讨论就急。

也说明被打者的写作态度与打人者的批判态度很真挚。

当然这个嘴巴也可能是不真挚的。

那就冤了。

其二是因为爱，所以恨。

比如一百多年前的文艺青年"恨红楼未完"。

说到底还是爱。

其三就复杂点儿了，还是假装爱的原因。

原本也许说不上爱，也说不上恨，可是出于别的原因，你还必须得说爱，而且还得号召别人爱。

这么爱久了，也许就恨上了。

还也许已经恨上了，自己却反而不知道。

好多爱看书的人，可能都碰到过这种问题。

学中文的尤甚，上班以后搞文化工作的更甚。

再往细了说，这种假装爱造成的恨，也可以分为两种情况。

一是可以口是心非的假装爱，比如现代文学里的有些诗歌，"我是全宇宙底energy底总合"之类，高考卷子上要出这么一道题，你敢说他写得次么？但是说他写得好，也可以口是心非嘛，咖啡馆里聊天，照样能骂。

还有一种就更复杂了，口固然是，心也不敢非。

记得几年前，我还在大学读书的时候，那时候北大的文艺气氛还很浓烈，一说起什么伟大作品，所有人都沉吟着点头，感触良多，进而往人性那方面引伸。

这些作品往往是《尤利西斯》或《喧哗与骚动》或《追忆似水年华》之类，不仅写得特绕，还特厚，一个比一个厚。

为了不沦为文学的底层，我所做的工作是：一，使劲看；二，人家提出话题，我也沉吟着点头；三，人家往人性那方面引伸，我就要引得更深。

没想到他们丫的越玩儿越深，在考托考g的浪潮下，居然开始讲洋文。

这个老q固然不是不懂，可是除了四个字母的脏词儿，没有张嘴就来的能力。

于是我被剥夺了引伸权，只剩下沉吟权和点头权。