[Comprehensive Writer] Lonely Hell

Chapter 23 Freedom of Creation

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This is a side story that has nothing to do with the main text, but related to recent events, so enter with caution.

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Miss Secretary has something on her mind.

Even the lady secretary, who wears black-rimmed glasses as usual, carefully arranges the hidden work of gentlemen, writes work reports meticulously, and assists the curator, does not seem to be any different from usual, but by her side Those who work are writers who can see into people's hearts. Just a glance or a subtle observation of a movement is enough to know what she is worrying about at the moment.

However, the secretary is a very responsible person, and he doesn't want to disturb them because of his personal emotions.The literary giants naturally knew this, but it was not appropriate to keep their emotions in their hearts, not to mention that they were also Miss Secretary's elders, so they naturally hoped to help the younger generation relieve their distress.

Therefore, after arranging the daily hidden books, the literary giants took the lead in sending Mr. Natsume, who is currently recognized as the most qualified elder, to find out.

After Miss Secretary left the secretary's room with the report in her arms, she lost her foot when stepping down the steps due to unconscious distraction, and she rushed forward. Going down the stairs, at the very moment, a hand stretched out from behind and stabilized her shoulder.

"Mr. Natsume?" Miss Secretary pushed the black-rimmed glasses that almost slipped off the bridge of her nose, turned around and thanked the old man in a suit with a cane in one hand, "Thank you very much for your help!"

"Hahaha, it's not good to be distracted while walking." Natsume Soseki reached out and patted her on the shoulder, helped her pick up the report and handed it to her.The Secretary nodded a little embarrassedly, "I will pay attention next time."

"But it seems that you have been seriously distracted recently. Last time, you ran into the wall directly." Natsume Soseki asked, "Is there something that bothers you? Tell the old man, maybe I can help you .”

"Ah...that, it's actually my personal matter. I... gentlemen have already worked hard to hide the letter, so why do you have the nerve to bother the gentlemen because of your own reasons?"

"It doesn't matter. Since we are seniors, we naturally have the obligation to solve problems for the juniors." Natsume Soseki smiled, "Otherwise we wouldn't be able to bear the title of sir."

"Actually..." Secretary Secretary hesitated a bit, but after seeing the gentle eyes of the old man in front of her, she bit her lip, "Do you know your colleagues?"

"Huh? You mean fanzines?"

"Ah, it's actually a little different from the doujin in Mr.'s time. Now doujin mostly refer to secondary creations, most of which are non-profit, written purely for love." Secretary Secretary said a little embarrassed.

"Is it like recreating historical figures?" Natsume Soseki smiled, "Ryunosuke will be very good at this, right Ryunosuke-kun?"

"Teacher praised you." Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was walking towards them, naturally heard their conversation, and tilted his head a little embarrassedly, "My work is not that good yet."

"No, no, I really like Mr. Akutagawa's works!" Miss Secretary hurriedly waved her hands, "I'm not yet qualified to be compared with Mr. Akutagawa, but... just like Mr. Akutagawa's creation of historical figures, I like it very much Dear teachers, I also tried to write a novel based on the teachers and the time background in modern times, and I always felt that I offended the teachers."

"How could it be, hahaha?" Natsume Soseki laughed, "This is a very good thing. Secretary, the reason why you did this is because you admire us and like us. How could we be angry?"

"But..." Secretary Secretary lowered his eyes, "If it involves the description of love and love, don't you think it is very offensive?"

"Although we may be a little surprised, even a little surprised, but since it is a second creation, of course we will separate ourselves from the characters in it." Natsume Soseki said with a smile, "At least we are also writers, and writers basically We definitely have rationality.”

"Love and love are also part of life, and writing has always been something that is built on top of life and inseparable from life." Akutagawa Ryunosuke continued, "Although the love letters written by Strindberg are full of lies, they are also sources. for life."

"However, now some people don't allow other authors to write about their love because they like a character, and even demand that all articles written by second-time fan authors be deleted, and they are not allowed to write about love or even homosexuality. "The Secretary bit his lip, "Even to block those creative platforms, it's like... It's like to block "Wenyi Chunqiu"."

"What? Who dares to seal "The Spring and Autumn Period of Literature"?!" An exclamation came from a corner not far away, and everyone turned their eyes away. After a few seconds of silence, the man with bright red hair was captured by his two The friend stepped out from the corner.

"Mr. Dazai? Mr. Oda? Mr. Sakaguchi?" Miss Secretary blinked, "When were you there?"

"Dazai has always followed Mr. Akutagawa." Oda Sakunosuke did not hesitate to tear down the stage of his friend, and the man in the red cloak turned to him angrily, "Oda Saku!"

"While following behind, I was thinking about Akutagawa-sensei, Dazai."

"Ango! Why are you doing this with Oda Saku too!"

Osamu Dazai yelled out in embarrassment, and then fell silent after meeting Ryunosuke Akutagawa's eyes, and found a reason for himself confidently, "Well, I'm afraid that Mr. Akutagawa will be eroded like before. If Akutagawa-sensei's works disappear once again, it will be a catastrophe in the literary world, and it must never happen!"

"Thank you Dazai-kun for your concern, but I won't be the same as last time." Akutagawa Ryunosuke smiled, "Dazai-kun saved me last time, and I have always been very grateful to you."

"Ahhh Akutagawa-sensei is actually remembering all the time no no no I didn't do anything, don't need to keep remembering on purpose ahhh Akutagawa-sensei thanked me for being able to live to this day, that's great! I just heard that someone wants to block Akutagawa Who is the magazine that the teacher published the article in? I will kill him!"

Dazai Osamu held the sickle that he didn't know when he took it out, and looked like he was defending Mr. Akutagawa's works to the death. The secretary smiled and waved his hand, "No, who dares to seal Mr. Akutagawa's works. It's just that I want to write Gentlemen are based on novels that seem to be recreated by historical figures..."

"Why would there be a novel based on me? Then make sure I write a handsome book, aren't you my fan?" Osamu Dazai immediately dropped the scythe and made a handsome pose.

"But... that platform was blocked..." Secretary Secretary lowered his eyes, with a sad expression on his face.

"why?!"

"Because... some of the above works are about love and love... and some of the works have been accused of personal attacks..."

"What? Didn't Dazai also write very exaggerated words back then?" Oda Sakunosuke patted Dazai on the shoulder, in exchange for an angry expression on the other side, he continued with a smile, "In "So I Heard" , but now everyone knows."

"It's Mr. Shiga Naoya from the Shirakaba School." Miss Secretary nodded, "I've read that book too, indeed, it clearly reflects Mr. Dazai's personal emotions."

"What? Is someone calling me?"

The two gentlemen who were curiously attracted by the group of people standing here, one of them happened to be the person they were talking about, Shiga Naoya.When Osamu Dazai saw him, he jumped up like a cat whose fur had exploded, "Shiga! Why are you here!"

"There is no reason why you are only allowed here and I am not allowed to come here." Shiga Naoya embraced his arms as always, and Mr. Mushakoji waved to everyone with his hearty smile, "What interesting topic is Mina-san talking about?" ah?"

"Well, it's actually because of my personal affairs..." The secretary recounted her recent experiences, "Just now I just mentioned "As I Heard", Mr. Shihe should have more influence on this..."

"Hmph, obviously he scolded me back..." Dazai Osamu whispered, Shiga Naoya glanced at him, and immediately Dazai Osamu stared again as if trying to preserve his aura.

"Creation shouldn't be restricted." Mr. Takeshikoji said, "And Shiga didn't care about falling out with his family because of literary creation." Shiga Naoya pushed him, and Takeshikoji looked back at him with a smile, "Why? Shiga? I'm not wrong, isn't Shiga willing to sacrifice his own life for literary creation?"

"Musha!"

Shiga Naoya was obviously a little embarrassed, but the next second he said seriously, "As the warrior said, creation should not be bound by anything. Even if I hate Osamu Dazai, I can't stop him What is written in the work, let alone prevent him from publishing it."

Osamu Dazai was upset when he heard the words: "Hmph, didn't you publicly write insults to me in the article."

"Well, it's all over." Oda Sakunosuke hurriedly held Dazai Osamu to prevent him from rushing out and the two of them fought, "Since everyone has reincarnated in the past, let's put it aside for now, and we are not here to solve Miss Secretary trouble?"

"Actually, this is not a problem that can be solved right away..." Miss Secretary sighed, "The fans of that celebrity are so crazy... But now they support the reporting mechanism, and many authors of the fandom are forced to delete their accounts and step down. Everything is for positive energy, public opinion and justice have been treated as a personal lynching, and I don't know what to do."

"Why do you want to change yourself for them? You must know that only your heart can determine your behavior." Natsume Soseki said.

"Mr. Natsume is right. Writing is not for pleasing others but for self-appreciation."

"The politicians back then still wanted to stop our creations. Those politicians must have more rights than the stars mentioned by the secretary now, but now time proves that it is never people who can last forever, but works."

"The cheap tricks of those who are more clowns than I are are unlikely to stop literature."

"Thoughts are free birds, and cannot be imprisoned in the cage of words."

"Literary creation should grow on free and unrestrained soil."

"The crown of justice will naturally be preserved by future generations for us."

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The secretary was comforted by the writers, and the sadness, anger, and helplessness in her heart were all turned into a raging fire, which directly burned all the weeds that had been entangled in her heart and troubled her for many days.She clenched her fists, her eyes glistened with golden sunlight, and the rows of books from ancient to modern behind her shone like gold as if they had been painted with sunlight.

"I know, I will never give up writing, I will work hard for you gentlemen!"

"Creation never dies, ideas never die!"

The author has something to say:

I wrote this episode to appease my anger, but after I finished writing it, I realized that there is no need to be angry for those people.Even if they shouted 'guilty, you're guilty' so what, it's just a cheap trick played by a group of self-righteous clowns, no one has ever been able to convict the work, the politicians in those years couldn't, and the stars can't now, the truth is It proves that decades or even hundreds of years later, the literary works of writers are like the shining constellation of Hercules. As for those cold ashes that have died, no one will pay attention to who they are.

I think we don't have to be so angry. After all, other people's wild dogs insist on barking, so you can't argue with them.It's like enjoying a low-level, childish play, which can be used as a conversation piece occasionally, and just laugh it off.

In other words, some people are willing to perform in front of you, tear off their face and put their own feet on the ground, and they are willing to show the darkest and dirty psychology that a person can express to the fullest in all directions. I personally think it is a Pretty good free material (back side)

Those lunatics who say we are guilty, those fools who have no brains and can only lynch with public opinion, you shout, shout, shout loudly, no matter how violent the storm comes, my creation will not stop for anyone.

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