Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

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The world moves forward, just like people's thoughts, every moment is forward.Thinking will not stop, and the world will not stop running.

What can literature really bring to people?

It is just a combination of words and sentences, it is just written by people for others to read, it is just written speech, it is just a hobby that does not create much wealth.

It cannot turn water into ice, mines into spaceships, or wasteland into food.It is always empty, it belongs to the spiritual world, and if it is gone, it will not prevent hunger from becoming full.

What it can bring to people is always the spiritual world.

Give you dignity and decency, give you wisdom and calculation, give you judgment and quickness, give you joy and ease.Give the times straight, and give history the weight.From then on, the dull and numb eyes became brighter, and from then on, the humble and kneeling body became rebellious.

Once people said.

"Thank you, sir, for your gift."

"I beg my master to spare my life."

"My daughter is only six years old."

"I'm good, I can work, I want a bite to eat."

Later, literature cultivated a whole era of people. People breathed the air of freedom and understood what is their own choice.It turns out that no one is born humble in this world, and it turns out that the scars on my body are not my fault.There are other people who are guilty, but I lost all my life, but I didn't even have the right to breathe.

So people say: no.

If the spine is straight, whoever wants to make a man kneel can only break his bones.And he doesn't bend over.

"Mom, where are we going?"

"Let's go to the hospital, let's see your father, baby. Your father is a great hero!"

"I won't go! Let me go! I'll see him again! Let me see him again! Brother! That's the only family I have left! My brother—!"

"I'm holding you, don't be afraid. I told you when I rescued you from the Baron's Colosseum. We will never go back, and we will never be separated again."

"You go, I know my body, I can't infect you, you still have a lot of life! You go..."

"I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay by your side! I'll stay here!"

"Doctor! Doctor! Let me take a look at my grandpa, let me take a look at him!"

"Where are you from? Don't make any noise here!"

"Grandpa——! Grandpa, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so cruel back then...Grandpa!"

"Grandmother, the chief has shown us all the meaning of the empire, and we can survive now! As long as we obey the emperor, we can..."

"Bastard! Your grandfather died in the war against the empire. All three of my younger brothers were dragged into the woods by the nobles before they were ten years old. I didn't even see their bodies! Humiliation, do you really think that after decades of good life, the empire will treat you as a human?!"

……

"...The nutrition warehouse is functioning normally."

"...Get out."

"Increase breathing supply assistance..."

"Breathing gone! Breathing gone! Activate emergency rescue equipment! Five, four, three, two, one..."

Where am I?

Tu Weiwei opened his eyes.He was deep in a white void, but he clearly knew that his body was still lying in the nutrition warehouse of the operating room.It's just that his consciousness drifted here.

Looking down, there was a tortoise in front of him, the one that had been with Tu Weiwei before.Tu Weiwei never knew the identity of the tortoise, and he never asked, but he knew that it must have come from the spiritual world of Chinese characters.It is so mysterious, always lying on the floor, following his feet, and usually doesn't talk much, just likes to look up at him with its head up, as if thinking about something.

At this moment, the voice of the big tortoise was a bit vicissitudes, it seemed to be persuading Tu Weiwei, and it seemed to be explaining a fact coldly: "You can't save everyone."

Tu Weiwei looked around, he was in a foggy void, he couldn't grasp anything, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He still answered the tortoise very politely and kindly: "Healers can save people, writers can save people's hearts. No one can save everyone. No matter where human beings will eventually go in the future, people should be people. The Chinese character '人' ', standing between the sky and the earth with one stroke and one stroke, standing up to the sky and supporting all the changes."

The turtle raised its neck and looked at the old Tu Weiwei.

It seems that it sighed, and then turned into a white light, and merged into this nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Human beings, human beings are really weak and powerful, dirty and pure, disgusting and cute creatures.The heart is just an organ, but some human beings have hearts like diamonds and gold.

Tu Weiwei is still being rescued, but at this moment, Tu Baba's thinking is unprecedentedly clear.

Tu Baba is known as the god's hand in the field of optical brain information, and his technology is so powerful that even the federal government's optical brain control office has to avoid it by three points.

This time, his eyes were even redder, and he used all his strength to spread the coverage to all public and private optical computers and electronic equipment, whether it is the electronic screens in every classroom of every school, or personal lights. Computer terminals, or screens on spacecraft and aircraft, or virtual devices connected to buildings.

He hacked into all the equipment and told the interstellar people what Tu Weiwei said.This "Message to the Compatriots of the Federation" should be directly and slowly appear in front of everyone's eyes.

And it will start to emerge in the order that Tu Weiwei wrote, as if facing Tu Weiwei and seeing him write the full text stroke by stroke.It's not electronic writing, nor is it neatly transcribed, it's the whole process of Tu Weiwei exhausting his last bit of energy and writing it down stroke by stroke.He is the spiritual soul of the Federation, and he will give the Federation strength.

The entire interstellar, all galaxies and planets will be completely covered by the crystal blue data flow. After the mandatory announcement by the Federal Chief has just ended, there is another comprehensive appeal.

A comprehensive appeal has officially begun.

Tu Baba pressed the master control button.

When the blue stream of data enveloped the parliament hall, Kenting was still talking to the minister.He looked at a tall and strong man in military uniform: "Where did the First Fleet and Sixth Fleet go?"

The participating troops of the empire have been in limbo for so many years, and it is more than enough to find some places to hide the troops before the entire interstellar.So for so many years, the Federation has been chasing and destroying as many as they can find. As the empire has continued to relocate its command center, the Federation has not eliminated the command center.

But this time, with the emergence of this crisis, the Federation found clues, and the two fleets rushed to the command center of the empire.

"Already approaching the target position." The soldier said seriously, "A firefight is about to take place."

Kenting looked at the real-time transfer screen and held his breath.

Mao Bura was arguing with a group of people: "What is it called an adventure?! Since the germs appeared, everyone has stopped me and never allowed me to come into contact with patients!"

"Take a risk, is it so difficult to know whether Chinese characters will be infected?! If we don't get infected, the dead end will be solved directly!"

The hair is not hot, but the white beard is even more fierce.

"But if you are infected! Do you know what the consequences are?! If the Chinese characters become spirits, they will dissipate, or even the spiritual power of the Chinese characters will collapse, and all the memories we have recovered will be wiped out again! The Chinese characters are Spirit, literature and history is the soul, how precious is your thought, don’t you know it yourself?!”

"I didn't know everything, so I felt that the abolition of Chinese characters was abolished. Now you are alive in front of me. Human beings have gained everything and lost it again. You... I can take risks! I can even sacrifice now! But you! You ! You must not be involved in any danger, you must stay in the isolation room obediently!"

Whitebeard's chest rose and fell as he spoke.After he yelled like this, Mao Bura gritted his back molars and turned his head viciously.

But what Maobula thinks in his heart is... no matter what, you don't even think about abandoning us.

The casualties caused by germ warfare are destined to be heavy, because the empire does not care about tens of billions of people, they only want the highest power to rule.Sang Wen boarded the Starnet with complicated emotions, and looked at the public opinion on the Starnet. The forums and social homepages were constantly being swiped.

He saw such a post.

The theme was: What if... so, what would you write on your tombstone?

【"Help me pull the grass off my head."】

【"Bacteria killed me and made me live forever."】

[I'm going to write "I still want to drink creamy nutritional supplements"! 】

【"see you later."】

【"Beside me is my grandfather, he is a colonel, he was in the war against encirclement and suppression..."】

【Then I have to write "I don't like white flowers, remember to give me red ones"! 】

【"I'm really beautiful, you haven't seen it, it's a pity for you, a little bit."】

Sangwen thought about the reaction of the masses many times, maybe they were angry, maybe they were desperate, maybe they rushed to the street to kill people randomly to retaliate against the society.It can be seen that when he saw this post, he saw a romance in the face of death.

How the Federation has survived for thousands of years under the constant crushing of the empire is because people will never give up fighting.The empire can defeat the federation, break up the federation, but it can never conquer the federation.

As long as the belief of the Federation is still in the mind of a person, the Federation will not die.

Yuan Cang has been sitting beside Sang Wen in silence.

At this moment, he raised his eyes slightly, and a golden light flashed across his eyes.It's fleeting.

It's like Yuan Cang waited thousands of years for the complete awakening of Sangwen and Chinese characters.Haven't Chinese characters waited for thousands of years before the return of memory and the day when we can truly stand side by side with people.

No one will give up.

Chinese characters... words... people.people……

"Man-made characters are for remembering things..." Yuan Cang murmured suddenly.

Sang Wen looked, but saw that he was frowning slightly.

"The things I wrote down are like leaves that cross the water, there must be traces." After he finished speaking, he stood up abruptly.

The author has something to say: There is a way to mess with it!Immediately reverse Lululu!

Juanjuan asked an artist to draw a Juanjuan as a column and Weibo avatar, hahahahaha super cute duck!like! (bouncing)

Thank you Gu Shiqinghuan for the landmine duck!Kiss the feeding of nutrient solution!10 bottles of Baji Mushang's small wallet, Tiantian anti-aging, morning light in the forest; 5 bottles of Roududu; 1 bottle of Civil Affairs Bureau and Wangtian Sangeng!Thank you Moe! (jump two meters high)