Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

At this moment, Sang Wen only felt that his mind was blank.

Ask yourself in your heart and answer again.

What is he doing?

He is kissing me.

Why did he kiss me?

Maybe it's the love of children, maybe it's the reluctance to leave.Sang Xiaoming once kissed himself directly on the cheek with a big mouthful.Before Mao Bura chose to leave with Tu Baba when he graduated, he also licked his tongue on the back of his hand.

So what happened to Yuancang?

Sang Wen only felt that his fingers were completely numb, and his fingertips seemed completely unconscious. He could only feel that Yuan Cang was holding him, and he could only feel his cold, soft lips.

Yuan Cang just kissed Sang Wen lightly, and then held Sang Wen's fingers tightly.

Sang Wen didn't struggle, didn't shake off his hand, he and Yuan Cang met eyes.

Sangwen could see some complex and incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

This emotion made him look no longer a teenager.

Then Yuan Cang turned around and ran away.

He didn't say a word about the kiss just now.

No explanation, no sophistry.I don't want to listen to Sangwen's nonsense, I don't want to apologize, I don't want to change it, and I don't want to look back.

When Sangwen chased him out, the aircraft parked in front of the house had already started.It will carry Yuan Cang to the Special Operations Department of the Federal Secret Forces.

——"Do you have a favorite job? Teacher? Manager? Museum appraiser?"

——"Soldier! In front of you is the smoke of gunpowder, and behind you is the guarding lover."

This conversation played in Sanwin's head again.

But this time, Sang Wen didn't just pay attention to the content of the words.He remembered the way Yuan Cang looked at him when he said "lover".

Straightforward, honest, shy.It seemed that the next moment he would kiss her with blushing cheeks.

...Look into the eyes of your lover.

Sang Wen has always regarded Yuan Cang as a child who lacks love and is gaining attention, and always feels that he just hasn't grown up and just needs more company.

At this moment, looking at the flight track left by the aircraft, Sangwen suddenly realized another possibility.

Yuan Cang may have grown up a long time ago, and he is no longer like a child, what he needs is attention and eyes.He may still be confused, and may not understand so many great principles.

But love is love, love will not lie, there is no understanding of love, love has no reason.

The love he said was love.

When he said that he wanted to get married, he was not fooling around, but he really wanted to be with him forever.

It's lover, it's love.It's the kisses and hugs when you wake up in the morning, and the sticky and smirking each other to warm each other before going to bed at night.

It's that kind of love.

It's a hug, a kiss, a lick, a love that will go deeper.

"... Yuancang."

Sangwen stood where he was and murmured the man's name.

When he got home, he saw the military cap on the table that Yuan Cang hadn't put on yet.

Sangwen stood in front of the table, silent for a while, raised his hand to pick up the military cap, and walked slowly to the mirror.

"I want to be with my brother forever. Forever, that is, to be with my brother every day when I am alive, breathing and thinking."

"I don't mind getting married if I get married so I can be with my brother forever. I think getting married is great! Super cool!"

"……Do you love me?"

These words lingered in Sangwen's ears.Sang Wen's expression was still as peaceful as ever, but facing the mirror, he gently put the military cap that belonged to Yuan Cang on his head.

Through the brim of his hat, he saw himself in the mirror, with eyes that also contained complicated emotions.

In the afternoon, the press conference started as scheduled.

A lot of media and various organizations came to the press conference, and there were hundreds of holographic live broadcasting equipment in the venue.

The small AI intelligent robot flies around in the air, and from time to time it is installed on the body of busy people.The little robot nodded in apology, then buzzed and flew far away.

When Sang Wenwen and Tu Weiwei appeared, they were greeted by countless small AI and equipment.

"Hello, Mr. Tu Weiwei, may I ask if the news you posted on the social homepage before indicates that you support all the actions of Mr. Mao after that?"

"Editor Sang! Editor Sang! Do you believe that Mr. Mao will not use the skills that suddenly appeared to rebel against the Federation?!"

"Huh? Where's that Mr. Mao..."

Amidst the noise, the guards motioned for everyone to be quiet.

When the group reached the center of the high platform, Sang Wen took out the important props brought in the bag.

Prepare rice paper and...a brush.

These two things are really rare, and the latter is the writing brush that Sang Wen got by grabbing the ball-shaped hair Bula.Because of the unrounded writing and the unsmooth writing, I just barely agree with it after pulling around.

Taotie bared his teeth at the side: "Father! How about I help you eat a handful! Let's do it slowly!"

Maobula: "Get out of here, wow!"

Standing in the center, after getting everything ready, Sangwen looked towards the audience.

The first thing he asked was - "Are there any Chinese people present?"

The media in the audience looked at each other and whispered, obviously they didn't understand why Sangwen said these things at this time.

Some people raised their hands to indicate that they were Chinese.

Sangwen looked at them. Some had black eyes and black hair, some had red hair and white skin, some had dark skin and green eyes, and some had colorful hair raised in a genetic breeding room.

They speak the same Commonwealth language, use the same Commonwealth script, receive the same history education, and learn the same reserve knowledge as others.

There is nothing wrong with this, it is fair and equal, there is no discrimination or difference.The mechanical precision is like the same product produced by the assembly line.

But Sangwen just felt the sadness in his heart rise suddenly.

What is left of Huaguo?Isn't there only one name left?

The country is broken and the mountains and rivers exist, but it is still the country of Hua.

Now the mountains and rivers have long been left on the ancient earth surrounded by countless floating space junks, and the mountains and rivers are no longer there.There are no poems that record the beauty of mountains and rivers, no travel notes that carry the legends of mountains and rivers, no history, no memories.

The country is indeed unbroken, the country is still under the Federation, and the country still has many independently managed planets with political power.

But country, is there?

Sangwen said: "The snake-shaped script used in the common language of the Commonwealth today inherited the script of the empire and is used today. The script used by the empire was at the same time as the script used by Huaguo in the ancient earth era. "

His eyes were full of memories: "The characters used in the Hua Kingdom are called Chinese characters. The words they speak are called Chinese."

The people in the audience were even more confused.

Someone finally couldn't help it anymore, raised his hand and asked, "Editor-in-Chief Sang, what does what you just said have anything to do with the fleet rescue incident?"

Sangwen smiled and talked about the past thousands of years ago.

"At the beginning, Huaguo abolished Chinese characters, it was a last resort, and it was an extremely heroic decision.

People gave up the historical bearing and chose to move forward at full speed.Preserve a population of more than one billion at the beginning of the interstellar era, and will not fall behind in the field of spiritual power.To ensure that the country will not perish, the nation will not perish, and the people will survive. "

Sang Wen's voice was clear and calm, as if it was just a simple narration, and it seemed to come through history, with the gentleness of dust.

"Everyone knows the reason for the abolition of Chinese characters. Because the process of using Chinese characters cannot provide users with stable spiritual power. Over time, Hua's combat readiness will be weaker than other countries."

He Yong sat in front of Guangnao.

Facing a group of his subordinates and direct descendants in the conference room, he watched Sang Wen talking eloquently in the holographic image.

"The Sang family can actually give birth to such a child."

Looking at it, He Yong let out a sigh of emotion.

He Yong thinks it is really surprising that a family like the Sang family, which has been eroded from the root by desire and interests, can raise such a child.

But he didn't know it at this time, what really surprised him was yet to come.

Sang Win finally moved.

He hung his wrists, stood up, and wrote the character "Mao" on the soft white rice paper.

He Yong watched coldly, not knowing what he was playing with, and it was strange that he had a sense of ritual, but unfortunately the place was wrong.Why write in full view?Is it possible to ask someone to praise "Oh, your writing is so beautiful"?

He mocked rationally in his heart, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

After Sangwen finished writing, he talked about himself.

"I am the first batch of students who graduated from the Department of Ancient Chinese Language and Literature of the Federal University.

When I first entered the department, the department had just been established. The teachers didn't know what to teach, and the students didn't know what to study. We couldn't see the future research direction, because all the materials and history were left behind by us. "

"...I invite you to come and testify that we have not been given up. I invite you to come and see what we have given up."

As soon as Sang Wen's words fell, under everyone's gaze, a beam of translucent white light rose out of nowhere on the white rice paper.

The light spots converged, just like water droplets converging into the sea, and the light jumped into the air in the blink of an eye, and the mid-air was full of light.

Not only the people at the scene, but the entire interstellar era is watching the holographic live broadcast.

As close as the guards outside the press conference site, as far as the duty room of the army stationed on the desolate planet.All the places in the vast universe where there are people are looking at this light.

Until someone made the first exclamation.

People just wake up from its beauty.

This light is really beautiful, different from the starlight, different from artificial precision.Is a soft and cheerful, full of wide and atmospheric light.

Not glaring, but long lasting.Broad and profound, has a long history.

"What is this?! It flew over!"

"It's a new gadget, right? Hahaha!"

"Did you see it? Did you see it?! A beam of light flew up on the paper!"

When everyone was shocked and ignorant, the bad premonition in He Yong's heart became stronger and stronger.

The light floated in the air for a while, and then circled around the whole field several times.All eyes, all equipment follow it.

It just drifted like that, and occasionally collided with a small robot that was also flying in the air. While the little robot nodded in apology, the light also swayed left and right, as if saying sorry.

Finally, it came back to Sangwin and stopped.

The light became bigger and bigger, from a light beam to a light cluster, and then dissipated at this moment.

Mao Bura stood in front of everyone with her well-groomed white hair.

He raised his eyebrows, blinked his peachy eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and waved to everyone.

"...Why can't Chinese characters provide new human beings with a steadily increasing spiritual power?"

Sang Wen said to the stunned people in the audience: "Because their spiritual power is used to change form. Because they are alive."

Tu Weiwei's position was very close to Sang Wen, and he had all the situation under his eyes.

The old man covered his heart and panted excitedly, but he couldn't calm down at all.

Chinese character? !

Chinese characters... are alive?

Are Chinese characters alive? !

Before everyone in the conference room could fully accept the news, He Yong, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up directly.

The movement was so big that his leg hit the table, making a loud noise, but He Yong was so stunned that he didn't seem to notice any pain.

The assistant reminded in a low voice: "Patriarch... Patriarch..."

He Yong just stood there silently, not saying a word.

"Say hi to everyone."

Sang Wen motioned to Mao BuLa.

Maobula faced the audience in the audience, the crowd watching the holographic live broadcast on Starnet, the entire interstellar era, the universe and history.

Represents Chinese characters and sends out the first greeting.

"How are you! Look, I'm alive!"

The author has something to say: Professor Sang, who has been single for two lifetimes, will perform an online enlightenment for you!

My aunt can't help laughing when I think of the fight for the right to write and the equality of human rights that I will write next~

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Thank you little angel for throwing my mines!Thank you Su Susu and Jessica, cute!Baji~ Thank you for inviting me to roll up and eat pancakes!

Also, the feeding of the little fairy Yan Qi's 10 bottles of nutrition bottles!mwah!