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莫言没穿燕尾服

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发表时间:2021-10-02 13:03

诺贝尔文学奖发奖的几天后,我去参加中国作协一个的会,会上有莫言。在电梯里,一个我不认识的人,一脸善意、一脸热诚、一脸崇敬地望着我:你也是来开作家会的吗?我明白他看到的不是我,是莫言。这位电梯男说:我真是太懊恼了,我来北京买到了莫言的一摞书,本来好高兴的,可是昨天刚寄回老家,就在这饭店里遇到了莫言!唉,我要是没寄回去让他给我签个名多好!幸亏我和他合了影。


说着他热热地看我一眼,我知道他看的还不是我,是莫言,但我还是很感动。莫言获奖给世界增添一份美好,譬如对这位电梯男,也譬如瑞典很多店里,瑞典文的莫言小说《生死疲劳》《红高粱》等,成为圣诞礼物在热销。


电梯男拿起手机就要给我翻找照片,不过电梯门开了,我要去会场了,那里没有照片上的莫言,但是有真人莫言。


作家们请莫言讲讲去瑞典领奖前后的种种。开始我没有看到莫言,不是因为他坐在犄角旮旯,而是因为开会时我从来不大看得见他。他不喧哗,少言语,而且他那衣着好像隐身衣似的能把他隐去,略去。这位从来对衣着忽略不计的人,去瑞典前,他该穿什么服装,也成了一道公众讨论题。他说:如果满台燕尾服,就他穿对襟棉袄?而且中装到底是什么?是马褂,是长袍?有人说是汉服,可是又有人说汉服类同日本和服。


领奖后就有人对莫言说要用双倍的钱买下他穿过的燕尾服,莫言当然不卖。他戏言:从赚钱的角度讲,做燕尾服也对了。铁凝插话说,一位德国朋友来电告诉她,原先觉得莫言土得掉渣,领奖时穿起燕尾服竟是比很多人都精神。


莫言依然用他的低低的又非常高密的声音说:在座各位都可以得这个奖,可是授给了我,我也没办法。


我看莫言,没穿燕尾服,没有系纯白坚挺的领结,身旁没有瑞典国王或者皇后,也没有他领奖时的《中国舞曲》。原来,莫言还是莫言。好像前些天没有去过瑞典,没有那斯德哥尔摩音乐厅中“曾经”的辉煌,从来没有发生过。一如灰姑娘的童话故事,辛德瑞拉在宫廷与王子跳舞后,午夜十二点,又变回灰姑娘,又是灰头土脑地面对不尽的家务。莫言更要面对不尽的事务,而且也变回“灰姑娘”:他明显地瘦了,气色也不如赴瑞典前的一次会见。那天是莫言和杨振宁的第一次握手,叫我感觉着诺贝尔奖在中国血统里的延续。莫言西服潇洒,腰带挺拔,好像个头都长高了,作家里终于有了一个高富帅,真棒!我想,人得了诺奖,气象有所改变,这是一种提升,一种升华。可是,没有想到,莫言一下消瘦了不少。毕竟,其实,这些日子,他太辛苦了!


诺奖绝不仅仅意味着燕尾服,还意味着辛苦和各种意想不到的付出。世上的一切事情,都是有代价的。


如果说这位高密农民过去的穿着好似隐身衣,那么现在他的隐身衣早被太多的聚光弄得荡然无存。有某人七年前开的“莫言饺子馆”现在要拍卖店名,起价一百五十万元;又有人在网上弄出一个叫“莫言醉”的酒名,拍卖千万元(比诺奖还高呵)。莫言成了太受关注的公众人物,就兼有娱乐大众的功能了。这当然太有悖他的初衷,如同有悖他的“莫言”二字。无奈全民的、世界的关注,使那个诺奖光环的瓦数激增,叫我想起顶光环长翅膀的天使。不过莫言不长翅膀,摘去光环,又穿上他的不会有回头率的服装,当然隐身功能是不再了,到处都有电梯男。


午饭时有人招呼我坐到莫言那桌,莫言坐在一个容易被目光省略的角落。我其实不想坐到他那桌,我觉得对于他,安静就是幸福,保持一份内心的自由,就是阿弥陀佛。他这桌显然之前有人用过餐,所以我们的盘子旁都有前人到此一吃的痕迹。莫言见我们落座,并不言语,只拿起餐巾纸,给我俩一一擦去桌上的不洁。我从来嘴笨,也不说谢谢,光是感动地看着他的手一下一下扎扎实实地擦桌子。前几天,这双手刚从瑞典国王那里接过诺贝尔文学奖的奖章和证书。


我问他领奖那天的清晨是不是有一些小孩去为他唱歌?他说有的,每人手里都捧着蜡烛,他激动得热泪盈眶。这么说的时候,我穿越到十日的瑞典,看到在烛光的围绕中,在童声的歌唱中,那天使般的圣洁和美好,叫莫言那高密的脸上,滚动着红高粱般的热泪。

A few days after the Nobel Prize in Literature was awarded, I went to a meeting of the Chinese Writers Association. There was Mo Yan at the meeting. In the elevator, a person I didn't know looked at me with kindness, enthusiasm, and reverence: Are you here to hold a writers' meeting? I understand that what he saw was not me, but Mo Yan. The elevator man said: I'm so upset. I came to Beijing and bought a stack of Mo Yan's books. I was so happy, but I just sent it back to my hometown yesterday and I met Mo Yan in this restaurant! Alas, if I didn't send it back. It would be nice to have him sign me! Fortunately, I took a photo with him.


Speaking of him, he looked at me enthusiastically, and I knew he was not looking at me, it was Mo Yan, but I was still very moved. Mo Yan's awards have added a beauty to the world. For example, for this elevator man, and in many shops in Sweden, Mo Yan's novels "Life and Death Fatigue" and "Red Sorghum" in Swedish have become popular Christmas gifts.


The elevator man picked up his mobile phone and was going to look for pictures for me, but the elevator door opened and I was going to the meeting place. There was no Mo Yan in the photo, but there was a real person Mo Yan.


The writers asked Mo Yan to talk about before and after going to Sweden to accept the award. At first I didn't see Mo Yan, not because he was sitting at the corner, but because I never saw him during meetings. He doesn't make a lot of noise, speaks less, and his clothes can hide him like a cloak, omit it. This person, who has never considered his clothes, has also become a public discussion topic about what clothes he should wear before going to Sweden. He said: If a tuxedo is full of Taiwan, he will wear a cotton-padded jacket? And what exactly is the middle dress? Is it a mantle or a robe? Some people say that it is Hanfu, but others say that Hanfu is similar to Japanese kimono.


After receiving the award, someone told Mo Yan that he would use double the money to buy the tuxedo he wore. Of course, Mo Yan would not sell it. He joked: From the perspective of making money, it is also right to make a tuxedo. Tie Ning interrupted and said that a German friend called and told her that she originally thought that Mo Yan's soil was scumbags, and that she was more energetic than many people in a tuxedo when she received the award.


Mo Yan still used his low and very high-density voice to say: Everyone in this room can win this award, but I can't help it if it was awarded to me.


I think Mo Yan is not wearing a tuxedo, no pure white bow tie, no King or Queen of Sweden beside him, and no "Chinese Dance" when he received the award. It turned out that Mo Yan was still Mo Yan. It seems that I have not been to Sweden a few days ago, and it has never happened without the glory of the “once” in the Stockholm Concert Hall. Just like the fairy tale of Cinderella, after Cinderella danced with the prince at the court, at 12 midnight, she changed back to Cinderella again, and she faced endless household chores. Mo Yan had to deal with endless affairs, and he also changed back to "Cinderella": he was obviously thinner, and his complexion was not as good as the one he had seen before going to Sweden. That day was the first handshake between Mo Yan and Yang Zhenning, which made me feel the continuation of the Nobel Prize in Chinese blood. Mo Yan's suit is chic, and his belt is tall and straight. It seems that he has grown taller. Finally, there is a tall, rich and handsome writer among the writers. It's awesome! I think people won the Nobel Prize and the weather has changed. This is a kind of promotion, a kind of sublimation. However, unexpectedly, Mo Yan lost a lot of weight. After all, in fact, these days, he has worked so hard!


The Nobel Prize means more than just a tuxedo, it also means hard work and all kinds of unexpected efforts. Everything in the world has a price.


If this high-density farmer wore like a cloak in the past, his cloak had already been wiped out by too much light. Someone’s "Mo Yan Dumpling Restaurant" opened seven years ago is now going to auction the name of the shop, starting at 1.5 million yuan; another person made a name called "Mo Yan Zui" on the Internet and auctioned it for 10 million yuan (Noir Prize). Still high). Mo Yan has become a public figure who has received too much attention, and he has the function of entertaining the public. This is of course too contrary to his original intention, as contrary to his word "Mo Yan". The helpless attention of the whole people and the world caused the wattage of the Nobel Prize halo to increase sharply, reminding me of the angel with wings on top of the halo. But Mo Yan didn't grow wings, took off his halo, and put on his non-returning clothing. Of course, the stealth function is no longer there. There are elevator men everywhere.


At lunch, someone asked me to sit at Mo Yan's table, Mo Yan sat in a corner that could easily be overlooked. I actually don't want to sit at his table. I think that for him, being quiet is happiness, and keeping an inner freedom is Amitabha. Obviously someone used to eat at his table before, so there are traces of the previous people eating here on our plates. When Mo Yan saw us seated, he didn't say a word. He just picked up the napkins and wiped off the uncleanness on the table one by one for both of us. I have never been stupid and never say thank you. I just looked at his hand moving and wiping the table firmly. A few days ago, these hands just received the Nobel Prize for Literature Medal and Certificate from the King of Sweden.


I asked him if some children went to sing for him early in the morning when he received the award? He said yes, everyone was holding candles in his hand, and tears filled his eyes with excitement. When I said that, I traveled to Sweden on the tenth and saw the enchanting holiness and beauty surrounded by candlelight and in the singing of children’s voices, called Mo Yan’s Gaomi face, rolling tears like red sorghum. .


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