Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

"We are a short story contest..."

Before Sang Wen finished speaking, the person in charge understood what he meant.This is not a novel, it is more like poetry than a plot novel.

So the person in charge handed over another piece of paper.

Sang Wen met the person in charge's bright and malicious eyes, paused, and took it.

【...He gasped for breath, and those thoughts were left behind in the sound of exhalation and inhalation, a bit of sourness froze at the position of the heart, and the lively deer melted into bones after living there.Now flowers are blooming in the bones.

"Why don't you come?" He smiled paranoidly and strangely.The originally deep voice, after saying this sentence, which was not like a question sentence but more like a statement, actually called someone's name hoarsely.

Only called twice.The surging blood also cooled down.

Shouldn't have let you go.The dead wood branches in my heart are built to trust the palace, which is already shaking. After you fly away, you are like a white crane, and you can't stay for a moment.

want you to be mine.

The idea became clear.The steel seal is generally engraved on his spine.Even if the body rots after death, the spine is like a white chain-like carrier.It will be no different from a stele.Even if his will dissipates, it still remembers you.

"Bring you back."...]

Sang Wen raised his eyes and felt that everything was normal, and the person in charge said with a smile: "It's your fanart. There will be restricted grades later, but the girl blushed and pulled away. No matter what I say, it's okay for artistic creation. They didn't stay either. Hey, how good it would be for you to see."

Sangwen took a deep breath.It turned out to be a CP fan!

The person in charge is still familiar with Sang Wen, looking at Sang Wen's face, he is busy adding fuel to the flames: "I don't want to know who it is with you?"

"I just went to get water, are you thirsty..." Yuan Cang came back with the water, and saw the person in charge looking at him, still a little confused.

Ask: "What's the matter?"

Sangwen changed the subject.

Otherwise, how can we say that our cp fans helped us to write a restricted fanfiction? !

Turning this over, in fact, if you just look around, you can see that there are a lot of potential stocks in this competition.

Not to mention the previous works of the little fan girl, Sang Wen looked at the previous works of the contestants in the hands of the person in charge, and found it very interesting.

Turn it over.

[In 1456 of the interstellar calendar, a new war against the Empire was launched.

However, the slave farms in remote galaxies are not aware of any emancipation of the mind. They live to fight the beasts. They are shown the holographic platform, lying on a soft bed, drinking iced drinks, and holding their delicate lovers in their arms. They have fun.

This is a slave without a name. He is strong, ruthless, and alert. He is willing to be a slave forever. As long as he wants to survive, there is nothing wrong with being a slave all the time.

He thought so until the day when the beast pulled over from the Colosseum turned into a human being.

...]

A short historical novel, a story altered by the real-life experiences of the first field marshal of the Fourth Bundeswehr Army.This marshal was born as a slave, led the slave rebellion, surrendered to the surviving federal army, gained his name and dignity, and became a knife of the federation.He has never married a wife and has no descendants in his life, but he has grown the dying federal army to the point where he can fight the empire head-on.

Turn it over again.

[Blood dripped from the bed and hit the smooth virtual screen floor, making a crisp and pleasant sound.Of course, it wasn't just blood that fell, but also eyeballs one by one.

...]

horrifying.

Turn it over again.

【…"The murderer is you! You deliberately created an alibi for yourself through the function of optical brain communication, but in fact, when you picked up the optical brain communication, the person on the other side was already dead! You delayed After the death time, calmly go out to meet up with friends, and connect to communicate in front of everyone in the middle of the party, so as to achieve your own goals!"

"In front of my detective, everyone's conspiracies and tricks are invisible!"]

detective.

After Sangwen read a few articles, his mood jumped a little bit with the naked eye.He likes this environment, and creation is a joyful and fascinating thing.When people who like to create come together, they can really create something.

It is completely different from the creative mode in which people relied on knowledge import from optical brains and data databases during the first competition more than 20 years ago.

Those works full of data and popular science will eventually be branded as the past era that has been eliminated, and will only remain in a small chapter in the history books of future children.

When meeting Kenting in private this time, Kenting was visibly agitated.Hai Xixi kept persuading her, but it was of no use.

In fact, Sang Wen didn't see Kenting many times, and when they met in private, it was basically for business.In other words, he and Kentina have no personal friendship, they are purely together to cheat people.

This time Kenting also had some questions: "It's about Aiden David. In fact, the Davide royal family does not lack such a branch as Aiden. It's just that Aiden was not locked up too tightly before, so there was a prison escape." An opportunity to take advantage of. Now the place of detention has been changed, but the traitor still hasn’t been caught.”

"Aiden doesn't see anyone, just wants to see you."

Hai Xixi remembered the scene of meeting Aiden with Sangwen before.

Pale skin, blond hair covering eyes, tall and thin figure, hissing like a snake when he laughed.She felt that the temperature in the room was a little cold, and she shivered.

Sangwen also remembered.

When I saw Aiden again, Aiden was wearing a top hat.The azure blue eyes stared at Sang Wen, and there was some gloomy color in them.

"Long time no see." Aiden spoke first.

"It's not been a long time. Last time you tried to escape, I saw you on the surface of the battleship."

Aiden stopped his perverted grim smile and stopped hissing.

You got stuck for a while, but became more interested in Sangwen: "You are not an interrogation expert, and you don't have the ability to guess what I'm thinking and whether I'm telling a lie when I frown or look up."

"Why bother to dip into this muddy water? What good will it do you if you agree to come to see me?"

Sanwen didn't answer.Just sitting opposite Aiden, the interrogation room was empty, looking at Aiden's handcuffs and shackles, he leaned back slightly.Not a word.

He has been firmly on the same boat with Chief Kenting for so many years, not only because of Kenting's tenure, but also because of Kenting.He is not a qualified father, a qualified husband, or a qualified friend, but he is a qualified president.

The first chief minister of the federation, with a long history, is still notorious for a long time. There will be no one who doesn't know how to choose.

Kenting, the federal chief, can be said to have worked hard to sit in this position.

Seeing that Sang Wen was silent, Aiden laughed, as if he was talking to himself: "Society cannot be fair. As long as there are people, people will want to be better than others. Class existence is meaningful."

Sanwen glanced at him.

Aiden was even more excited.

"I read "White Star". Adam and Eve were locked in the shelter. It seems that Adam and Eve are the high class, because they have the ability to reproduce, but ordinary people do not.

But the slaves are ordinary people, and ordinary people are the high class. Among the ordinary people, the powerful and wealthy businessmen can take the opportunity of inspecting, caring, sending warmth and fellowship to enter the shelter and enjoy those eves.After all desires are satisfied, even the protection stipulated by the state can be clearly broken.I love the plot. "

After he said he liked it, he sneered: "Sangwen, what are you writing? You don't know that no matter whether it is an empire or a federation, there are always powerful people and wealthy businessmen." Aiden looked at Sangwen with his chin raised.

At this time, Sangwen spoke, and looked at Aiden with dark eyes.

"What do you think I should write?"

Aiden really seemed to be kind enough to discuss the novel with Sangwen: "Adam and Eve are a scam of the powerful and wealthy businessmen, Linglong stood at the end of the government, and finally liberated all inequality and corruption. Positive country and government , negative dignitaries and wealthy businessmen, and finally actively highlight the positive nature of the country."

This man is pure malice.

Sang Wen commented in his heart.

Where is he talking about literature to him, he is looking at the world maliciously, mocking that the equality that the Federation wants can only be brightly reflected in novels.Maliciously confronted Sangwen, asking him not to write any exposure and criticism, and asking him to write with a light behind his back, and just write examples.

With just this distraction, Aiden moved.

"Hi."

His handcuffs disintegrated into viscous metal liquid right under his nose, and then the liquid solidified into a gun, pointing directly at Sangwen's eyebrows.

"I expected that someone would come to negotiate with me, but I didn't expect that the Federation would really let you come when I said I wanted you to come."

Aiden raised his gun and looked Sangwin up and down.

He joked: "Do you know what kind of existence a literati is? There is no absolute power, you just sit in front of me like this. Aren't you a hostage sent to my door?"

Aiden got up, and the muzzle of the laser gun was getting closer and closer to Sangwin.

He also laughed sinisterly, perverted: "How could the Federation watch Sangwen die? You are the light of the Sangwen Federation of the Federation, and you are the one who has messed up my situation now... ...With you as a hostage, how much the Federation will promise me is really exciting..."

Before he finished his metamorphosis, he saw a small black figure jumping out of Sang Wen's pocket, and the little black figure rushed towards him.

This familiar shadow!

This familiar operation!

This familiar feeling of baldness!

Hey friend, your gun got eaten.

"Good come!"

Aiden was already prepared, but what he didn't expect was that the little black shadow directly faced the enemy and paused for a moment, as if trembling. When Aiden was about to make a sinister shot, the little black shadow exploded into a It was dark.

Before Sang Wen felt that my cub was blown up, the blackness became bigger and thinner with the spread of golden light. In a piece of black mud, Taotie turned into a human directly in front of him.

The man has waist-length hair, exquisite and wild facial features, and a violent aura that looks more fierce than Aiden.Tie up your hair and throw it back to ancient times, you will be a tyrant just like that.

The corners of his eyes were stained with red marks, as if soaked in blood, and he snarled and cursed at Aiden.

--"Bastard!"

Sang Wen: ...why does it sound like a coquettish act?

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I guess it's going to be a busy weekend!I will try my best to update it! (shaking head)