Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

When Sang Wenwen and the person in charge of the propaganda department of "The Distance" were discussing "Wubai Xing", all the people present on the main ship at that time still couldn't completely get rid of the shock in their hearts.

Sang Wen is...Zhuang Zhou?

Even after the captain of the fleet warned them one by one, he had military discipline and couldn't disclose the news... But the surprise in his heart really made his jaw drop.

Zhuang Zhou? !

Who is Zhuang Zhou? !

The chairman of one office and one meeting, a high-ranking political official in the government!Power is in hand, in charge of an entire government-directed department.

Known as the "No. [-] troll on Starnet" on Starnet, he is like a violent version of the parliamentary picket department. He not only pickets but also curses people on a regular basis.

A few days ago, Zhuang Zhou rolled up his sleeves about the fraudulent charity.

"The so-called philanthropic family put on a show from beginning to end! Those who issue star coins and those who receive star coins have ulterior motives! Fake charity and fake refugees, only star coins are real in the audience. Thanks to the federation for digitization The payment eliminates the existence of counterfeit currency, otherwise, what a counterfeit currency show it would be!

awesome awesome!Applause for you!Ah, let me hold you high again.

Then just fall to death, okay?A bunch of scum.The scum of green leafy vegetables is better than yours. At least people can feed the lulu beasts. If you consume refugees and the masses for fame, you can only be imprisoned and waste citizens' taxes. "

Crowd: Exactly!roll!

Lulu Beast:? ?Huh?

Who is Sanwin? !

The editor-in-chief of "Far Away", the champion of the first federal official short story competition, the live holographic scene of the competition is still appreciated by countless people, and the on-the-spot translation and interactive writing are the source of countless people's imitation.

People are still writing online articles in Yuntu, "Dragon Slaying Art" has a fixed-frame style of writing at the beginning, and a series of creations such as "Creation" and "Qingyundao" are followed by a series of creations. The popularization of episodic creation laid the foundation and made an extremely outstanding contribution.

The most important thing is that Sang Wen is a person with a very good personality!

Editor-in-Chief Sang has never lost his temper no matter how stupid his subordinates are in the past [-] years. It seems that no one has seen him angry.

No matter what kind of situation you face, you are calm, rational, ascetic and self-denying.

When talking to people, he seldom smiles, and his emotions are not displayed, but it makes people feel that he is very polite and decent, has a comfortable distance and closeness to people, and considers everything carefully.

For example, one is an excellent and considerate senior in the school, the kind who stands on the highest podium to give a speech, and the kind who will help you contact medical treatment if you are injured, and help you deal with follow-up matters.

One is the one in the corner of the school with his coat open and blown up by the wind, smoking a cigarette, jealous like a vendetta, killing the rich and helping the poor, when you get hurt, he comes over to study for a while and laughs, and then let the younger brother be sent to the infirmary by you.

When Tubaba told Sangwen this statement, Sangwen's mood could not be described in words.

He rarely showed a subtle and complex expression.

It was as if he saw Taotie and Mao Bula licking each other in front of him, and fell asleep hugging each other after licking.

Yes, that expression.

"... It can be seen that Xingwang's understanding of a person is one-sided... It is wrong." Sang Wen was silent for a while, and then regained his reason and spoke.

Tu Baba responded, holding back a smile, and deliberately said Zhuang Zhou's shameful nicknames: "That's right! The number one troll, the big devil, the tsundere cutie, and the incarnation of justice are all on par with him." It doesn't matter to us Sangwen!"

Sang Win: ...

When Wenming and Sangwen are alone, the most crazy people are fans of Wenming and Sangwen.After all, everyone has been fighting for more than 20 years, and the relationship has always been called sticky.

Now Sangwen and Zhuangzhou are alone, much more serious.

Many people stared at the "Far Away" in Sang Wen's hands and the one in Zhuang Zhou's hands for a while. If it was revealed that Sang Wen and Zhuang Zhou were alone... the concentration of power would directly lead to the nomination of Sang Wen to the parliament.

Either cut power, or demote.

At least the current empire is planning a comeback at any time, and Sangwen cannot let any of these situations happen.

"Don't worry." Tubaba is Sangwen's best friend for so many years. Friends, after reading your jokes and laughing at the first time, he comforted and analyzed, "There will be no soldiers who will be broken." Military discipline! Soldiers take secrets to their graves."

"As long as you don't... voluntarily fall off your horse again."

Mentioning Sang Wen's lost horse, Tu Baba pressed his temple: "Fortunately, that reader of yours, who is an expert at picking up vests, doesn't like Zhuang Zhou. I hacked into his optical brain terminal, and I think he has been scolding Zhuang Zhou for being rude and not a scholar." His strong character and bad temper may be violent or something."

Sang Wen held back for a while, and then said: "In the next life, I will be a dedicated author without a vest."

"Ha!" Tu Baba laughed, waving his hands and shaking his head, "Impossible! It's impossible for a literati to resist taking off his vest! My grandfather, there are hundreds of vests! Me! Dozens! Who..."

After Tubaba made a list, Sangwen let out a weak sigh of confusion for the first time.

"Then why won't your vests be stripped..."

In Sang Wen's eyes, Tu Baba clearly saw envy.

Tu Baba: ...Brother, be normal!I am afraid!

So he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, have you received the lecturer's contact? He has sent me many times, asking me to take you there."

Sang Wen said: "Is it about going back to the Federal Institute to give a speech to the students of the Department of Ancient Chinese Language and Literature? I probably won't go, the person who gave the speech..."

Tu Baba glanced at Sang Wen, interrupted him, and with a sense of responsibility ordered by the lecturer, said inscrutablely: "How can a duck with its mouth fly?"

Sang Wen: "...who is the duck?"

"Your cub's hair is not hot. I have raised him for 20 years. He needs to eat one hundred and two star coins for a meal, five meals a day, morning, afternoon, afternoon tea and supper. Pay the money with one hand, and return your cub with the other hand."

Sang Wen calculated the money silently, thinking that it was too good a deal.

"Can you help me raise Taotie?"

Tu Baba: "Damn it! What kind of devil are you?!"

"Gaotie is easy to raise, and it has a good relationship with Maobula. If you raise it together, they can have a companion."

"You didn't even have real punctuation in that sentence!! Are you lying to a fool?!"

In the end, Tubaba still dragged Sangwen to the scene of the speech.

"Students, good afternoon. My name is Sangwen."

The auditorium was full of people, and the Department of Ancient Chinese Language and Literature was no longer a small major with only a few people.

Sang Wen was dressed in formal attire, calmly said: "I am very glad to be here today. When I was sitting here studying here more than 20 years ago, the Department of Ancient Chinese Language and Literature was just established and the first batch of students was enrolled. No one thought we had a future. , people don’t even know what we do.”

"We have very few students, textbooks full of mistakes, and labs that are put on display. What else do we have besides these, probably only a loving heart is left."

He pursed his lips into a smile, and his expression was somewhat reminiscent.

"The vast majority of people in my class back then came to study after falling out with their families.

The Federal University is the best university in the Federation. No one understands why we choose the worst, least promising, and most should be discarded major in such an excellent first university. "

"...Seeing you now, I think they already understand what it is for."

The students watched him from the audience and listened to what he said. Their eyes were of various colors, and so were their skin and hair colors.

But without exception, their eyes were shining brightly.

Sang Wen's voice sank, with a bit of solemnity and anticipation: "No matter what time, we can't be without faith. I don't believe in gods, ghosts, and maybe I don't believe in religious karma, past lives and afterlife."

He looked at a young man in the first row, his immature face was just like his former self.

"But I believe in the way I came and the way back."

"Language and literature are both important parts of civilization. Without language and literature, where would our roots be?"

“We are literati, authors, scholars, and researchers.

In this life, we may not be able to be rich enough to squander at will, nor can we hold the highest authority.But we will not put down the pen in our hands, we will not take back our eyes looking at the way we came from, and we will not stop looking into the distance. "

The students below raised their hands and shouted.

"Senior!"

"Senior is right, woo woo woo!!"

"I voluntarily applied to the Department of Archaeological Chinese Language and Literature! My family supports me!"

"Senior me too! My mother said that if I can't even learn from my ancestors, let me go!"

"My mother said that if I don't understand it, I can only inherit the family's company, woohoo!"

Tu Baba huddled in the dark corner of the last row of the auditorium, folded his arms, and looked at the radiant Sang Wen on the stage.

He remembered what he said to Sangwen back then, the reason why he applied for this department.

——To prove to the old man, to prove to the stubborn old pedant at home, that all his talk about the literary revival is false and wrong, to prove that everything is fart.

Tu Baba smiled lightly.

He's matured a lot, and he's not always smiling like he used to be.

But at this moment, he stared at Sang Wen on the stage with bright eyes, and looked at the students in the entire auditorium, who admired and yearned, and showed genuine love.He also smiled cutely, with little curly hair, just like Tu Baba more than 20 years ago.

He didn't apply for the Department of Optical Brain Information at the beginning, but because of a moment of anger, he applied for the Department of Ancient Chinese Language and Literature.

The hand of God in the optical brain information world, he is proficient in holding a pen, editing, proofreading, everything.

Thank you for my pique.

Let me witness such a grand event with my own eyes.

More than 20 years ago, there were always progressives advocating literary revival and literary reform, shouting and clamoring, but conservatives turned back, and the two sides quarreled.Endless rebuttals, tug-of-war, and verbal abuse.

And quietly, the literary revival has come a long way.

Sangwen on the stage is commenting on the students' works.

"Some people always say that novels should be based on life and reality, which is true, but imagination will always take you to a farther place.

The little flying dragon written by this classmate is really cute, including the subsequent blackening plot is also very reasonable, the logic has no loopholes, the character and setting of the dragon are not self-contradictory, and the whole story is smooth and natural.But the problem is..."

Tu Baba froze for a moment, scratched his head, and let out a long sigh.

Then, he lifted the corner of his lips and smiled.

This auditorium is the former auditorium, so if the former Tu Baba appeared here, what would he say at this moment.

He raised his hand and waved it lightly, as if to say hello.

he would say—

"Hey, we really are changing the world."

The author has something to say: Tu Baba: Brother, be normal, I'm afraid!Otherwise, be afraid, I'm not normal!

Sangwin: You are indeed abnormal...

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