Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]
Chapter 43 043
For fans of civilization and readers of "Dragon Slayer", this is an unforgettable New Year for them.
It's like a bottle of fine wine that has been treasured for a long time, and I can only drink it quietly in the past.
Although I was already very happy and excited, there was still a lot of dissatisfaction in the aftertaste of the wine.
But today I have a bottle of wine, I can drink it to the end, and I have been drinking to my heart's content and my cheeks are flushed.
Looking at the bottom of the bottle with the strength of the wine, I realized that I had already drunk it all.
So the emotions in my heart were not only satisfied, but also a mess of melancholy and sigh.
it's a pity.
Will murmur in my heart like this.
Why is it gone?I could drink it forever, every day, every day, and never get bored.
The sudden end of "Dragon Slaying Art" brought readers a shocking sensation like thunder.
Even if this ending has been in Sangwin's draft box for more than two weeks.
Readers accept this story from the perspective of God. They don't consider the characters and personalities, the ups and downs of the plot, and they don't care about the use of writing skills.
They do not participate in the creation, but participate in the appreciation throughout the process.
This also means that they are the first objects who can best perceive the quality of a work.
So even though the comments section of "Dragon Slaying Art" is full of—
【Ah, don't end it!Keep writing Selton's story! 】
[I want to see Selton continue to fight! 】
[I don't want to see Selton continue to struggle, I feel he is so bitter... I want to see his sweet life after that! 】
But there are also many readers, and more and more readers are proposing——
[I feel like this is the best ending for Selton, I really like this ending.I like Selton, who is unhappy no matter what he achieves in the military, finally accepting all of himself. 】
[For Selton, who has been tortured and insulted by "low mental power" in two lifetimes, the statement "You are not low mental power, on the contrary, you are the only genius who can communicate with dragons in the entire interstellar" is true for him. True souls are saved. 】
【Selton took revenge on many people and forgave many people.But he never forgave himself.Now he has done it, the future is a vast and splendid life, please take your time on the next road!Selton, I will accompany you here! 】
"WTF……"
Zhou Wenli wandered around in the comment area of "Dragon Slaying Art": "Why is it over... You should keep writing, but if you write dozens of chapters, the points will be enough to hit those who have been writing for a few years or more. Only works that can climb the total order list..."
He chuckled lightly: "...so hard to get along with Xingbi..."
He wanted to turn over something more, but he heard a loud noise of a heavy object falling outside the door, and what came close was endless quarreling and cursing.
Zhou Wenli looked indifferent, as if he was used to it.
I quit the comment area of "Dragon Slaying Art", and started to write my own things on the optical brain.
A woman's sharp cursing and screaming came from outside, accompanied by the sound of wailing, and the yelling of a man's rough voice sounded.
Under this background sound, Zhou Wenli wrote the vast galaxy to the light brain.
He completely blocked all outside voices, and wrote the thoughts in his head bit by bit.
It was only when the yelling outside was deafening that Zhou Wenli frowned slightly, and looked towards the door with deep disgust in his eyes.
It is a pity that there are people like Zhou Wenli who feel that civilization is over at this time.
All they think about is how many star coins they can earn after writing for a long time.
But after looking at the ending of civilization, seeing that Selton has won the highest honor medal of mankind, and seeing Selton finally relieved and determined to be truly reborn and start living a good life.
They thought about it, and seemed to understand why civilization stopped writing.
So far, it is the most appropriate end.
With a long sigh, he withdrew from Selton's life with a smile on his face.
Karika, who was sitting opposite Tu Weiwei, looked at this paper on deciphering Chinese characters like a treasure.
Tu Weiwei looked at him with a mentally retarded expression on his face: "What are you looking at? You didn't say anything other than a few crazy words to me just now! Caring for a person smiling silly there Look, what do you see this is?"
"I always thought that when I collected papers with prizes and rewards from the masses, I couldn't get any good things."
Karika didn't take his eyes off the light brain, and said so to Tu Weiwei.
"All the papers I received before were nothing more than scribbling, and I just sent them over to fool around and get star coins after I proved something blindly."
"But teacher..."
At this time, Karika was willing to turn his optical brain to Tu Weiwei: "Look at this paper, it is no longer guessing and deciphering, its detailed information and research are completely explaining the facts."
Tu Weiwei's eyes full of suspicion dissipated when he saw the paper went up.
After he watched it, the shock in his heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.
"This says..."
Karika saw the same thoughts as himself in Tu Weiwei's eyes.
This is too sharp and too timeless.
Rather than saying that this is a paper on deciphering unknown Chinese characters, it is better to say that it is a paper that subverts many existing Chinese character deciphering results and has rigorous evidence.
Once this kind of paper is published, the entire Chinese character deciphering world will be in turmoil.
Not to mention anything else, but only the deciphering results of more than ten Chinese characters that were wrongly deciphered.
These dozens of Chinese character deciphering results are the results of an old scholar at the Chinese Character Research Center who spent half his life researching, and are extremely authoritative in today's Chinese character deciphering field.
The name of the author of this paper is "Zhuang Zhou".
This person has no identity background at all, and no one knows what academic research he has done or what academic achievements he has made.
Such a person even has a fake pseudonym, so how can the things he writes be convincing?
A prestigious old scholar who devoted half his life to deciphering Chinese characters, and a rookie who tried to subvert the world of deciphering Chinese characters when he was just a fledgling.
If he catches anyone on the way, he will know how to make a trusting decision.
But the person Sangwen found was Karika.
As long as there is another person, this paper will probably be completely forgotten amidst laughter.
The person he found was Karika.
Karika is a student of Tu Weiwei. He inherited Tu Weiwei's reform spirit of "believing in everything unknown", and also learned Tu Weiwei's tenacity.
He himself regards the study of Chinese characters as the most important thing in his life, and devotes his whole life to the study of Chinese characters.
After he finished reading the thesis, he believed half of the results of the detailed demonstration in it, and he had to think about the remaining half.
"Teacher, this paper cannot be released easily."
Karika still had a lot of excitement in his expression, but he had already calmed down: "After confirming that it is correct, we must find a grand occasion, bypass all possible obstacles, and directly shock everyone."
"Not like this, but publish the words in the normal order." Karika's eyes showed a bit of disgust, "It will definitely be hidden."
The room where Sang Wen was locked up was very large, with all the living facilities.
Three or four hours after he was locked in, He Man came in and brought him some food after he had dealt with the ending of "Dragon Slayer" and the sending of the thesis.
He Man still looked down on Sang Wen, and threw a pack of nutritional supplements directly in front of Sang Wen.
"Everyone is happy, and you are the only one who is going to be disappointed. The New Year's Eve is still so unlucky!"
"Stop arguing with your father!" He Man gave Sang Wen a fierce look, "If we weren't for your own good, would we still be able to take care of your affairs? What about the tens of billions of people in the interstellar world! Why don't you see us take care of them!? I don't know what's good or bad!"
As soon as the words fell, He Man went out the door directly, unwilling to look at Sang Wen again.
Yuan Cang walked out from the fragmentary light, his mental strength had recovered so much that he could even fully perceive what was happening outside.
So when I came out, I was depressed.
Sitting there with arms folded, he didn't know what he was thinking, and a narrow smile formed on the corners of his lips as he thought about it.
When Sang Wen looked up again, Yuan Cang was lying on the window, looking out.
Sang Wen was curious: "Yuan Cang, what are you looking at?"
"It's snowing a lot outside." Yuan Cang replied, his eyes were still glued to the outside and he didn't look back, "It's snowing a lot."
Sang Wen smiled, his eyes were as gentle and moist as the stars.
He directly contacted Tu Baba with the optical brain. Tu Baba defeated the world's invincible opponent in the optical brain information field. It is still a trivial matter to control the facilities at Sangwen's side through remote connection.
Because the Sang family likes to pretend, there is no intelligent assistant robot in the house, euphemistically calling it the ancient style of Huaguo.
But it did give Sang Wen a chance.
After Tubaba remotely connected to the facilities here, within a few seconds, he broke open the closed window of Sangwen's room with the smart master lock.
"Come on! When you come back, there will be no traces at all!"
While Tu Baba fixed the window, he talked to Sang Wen: "By the way, didn't you go home for the New Year? Why are you still locked up?"
Sang Wen stretched out his hand from the open window, and a palm of white snow fell, dense and thick like sugar, so cold that his mind was instantly sober.
Yuan Cang pulled the handkerchief over and helped Sang Wen wipe the snow off his hands.
"It's nothing, it won't delay my affairs."
Sang Wen and Tu Baba said a few words, then hung up the optical brain connection, stepped on the table and stood up, with a light hand, stepped directly on the window, turned over and jumped out.
He stood still outside, and when he looked back, he saw Yuan Cang poking his head out to look at him in surprise, the worry on his face hadn't faded away.
"Come."
Sang Wen stretched out his hands to Yuan Cang who was standing in the room: "What's the point of seeing such a big snow in the room, come out and play."
"There's nothing to eat, what are you doing inside?"
"..." Yuan Cang stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then pursed his lips with joy, and pressed a white and slender hand on Sang Wen's palm.
Sang Wen squeezed it, giving Yuan Cang a place to borrow strength.
Yuan Cang nimbly and slowly got out of the window, bowed his body and stepped on the side of the window and jumped, running towards the snow and Sangwen like a light bird, and pounced on him.
As soon as Sang Wen picked it up, Yuan Cang fell into his arms.
He looked down, and he could see the top of Yuan Cang's hair, and Yuan Cang's smiling eyes when he raised his eyes after standing still.
The snow fell heavily, and after a while, a thick layer of snow fell on the shoulders and heads of the two of them.
The clothes I wear are at a constant temperature, so I don’t worry about the cold, and my hands are warm in the pockets.
Walking on the snow, Sang Wen asked Yuan Cang: "Kalika is the most experienced scholar you have found for me in the study of Chinese characters. Then..."
"Since he can get your acknowledgment, you do believe that he has extensive research experience."
He asked: "Why didn't he wake up Chinese characters?"
Yuan Cang shook his head.
"He can't. Everyone before you, no matter how much you study, they can't." He said in a pleasant voice, "The most important thing in awakening Chinese characters is far from 'recognition', but 'use'."
"You know the forms they evolved in the past, and you can use them proficiently. During this kind of spiritual interaction, you are providing them with the spiritual power to survive."
Yuan Cang explained in detail.
"They rely on such spiritual power to awaken, transform, speak, and think."
Sangwen stopped suddenly.
Yuan Cang also stopped with some doubts, and when he turned his head to look at Sang Wen, he saw the condensation in his expression that seemed to be more pressing than the heavy snow.
No wonder.
No wonder at the beginning, some people strongly advocated the abolition of the use of Chinese characters.
Chinese characters are no longer used, so naturally there is no source of spiritual power.
At that time, the entire country of Hua was facing a deadlock where words did not provide spiritual power.
The leaders in power saw the state of global combat readiness, and could not allow the people of the whole country and the entire Hua Country to lag behind the beginning of the interstellar era of comprehensive spiritual development.
Therefore, the only choice is to discard all restraints and focus on moving forward with all your strength.
Sang Wen stood in the snow-covered ground, looking up at the dark night sky.
He seemed to have seen the tears in the silent eyes of those writers, writers, researchers and scholars when the proposal was passed.
There will definitely be too many people who oppose it, and there will even be some literati who will die at the scene of the proposal.
The truth is understood by everyone. At the beginning of the interstellar era, Huaguo cannot lag behind in terms of spiritual power.
The mental power provided by the text application can stabilize the foundation of the mental power of an adult and increase it at a low level.
More importantly, it can develop the mental power in the child early.
Everyone understands that if Chinese characters cannot provide spiritual power, Huaguo has reached the point where the characters must be changed.
It's just that too many people don't want to understand.
But blood and tears will never stop people from going to space.
"Let's go." Sang Wen took a deep breath and walked forward, "Let's find a place to eat some porridge."
The author has something to say: I want to emphasize again that Zhou Wenli will not be whitewashed, he can't be whitewashed, student with red eyes~ and his plot is because he hasn't reached the end yet.His fate has already been decided a long time ago!Here are a few words about his family in order to follow the plot~ not to wash it for nothing~
And how are you so smart!I guessed a very important stalk QWQ is as accurate as archery!So smart!But it doesn't matter, hey, I will write it soon www (bow your head and throw the pit)
It's like a bottle of fine wine that has been treasured for a long time, and I can only drink it quietly in the past.
Although I was already very happy and excited, there was still a lot of dissatisfaction in the aftertaste of the wine.
But today I have a bottle of wine, I can drink it to the end, and I have been drinking to my heart's content and my cheeks are flushed.
Looking at the bottom of the bottle with the strength of the wine, I realized that I had already drunk it all.
So the emotions in my heart were not only satisfied, but also a mess of melancholy and sigh.
it's a pity.
Will murmur in my heart like this.
Why is it gone?I could drink it forever, every day, every day, and never get bored.
The sudden end of "Dragon Slaying Art" brought readers a shocking sensation like thunder.
Even if this ending has been in Sangwin's draft box for more than two weeks.
Readers accept this story from the perspective of God. They don't consider the characters and personalities, the ups and downs of the plot, and they don't care about the use of writing skills.
They do not participate in the creation, but participate in the appreciation throughout the process.
This also means that they are the first objects who can best perceive the quality of a work.
So even though the comments section of "Dragon Slaying Art" is full of—
【Ah, don't end it!Keep writing Selton's story! 】
[I want to see Selton continue to fight! 】
[I don't want to see Selton continue to struggle, I feel he is so bitter... I want to see his sweet life after that! 】
But there are also many readers, and more and more readers are proposing——
[I feel like this is the best ending for Selton, I really like this ending.I like Selton, who is unhappy no matter what he achieves in the military, finally accepting all of himself. 】
[For Selton, who has been tortured and insulted by "low mental power" in two lifetimes, the statement "You are not low mental power, on the contrary, you are the only genius who can communicate with dragons in the entire interstellar" is true for him. True souls are saved. 】
【Selton took revenge on many people and forgave many people.But he never forgave himself.Now he has done it, the future is a vast and splendid life, please take your time on the next road!Selton, I will accompany you here! 】
"WTF……"
Zhou Wenli wandered around in the comment area of "Dragon Slaying Art": "Why is it over... You should keep writing, but if you write dozens of chapters, the points will be enough to hit those who have been writing for a few years or more. Only works that can climb the total order list..."
He chuckled lightly: "...so hard to get along with Xingbi..."
He wanted to turn over something more, but he heard a loud noise of a heavy object falling outside the door, and what came close was endless quarreling and cursing.
Zhou Wenli looked indifferent, as if he was used to it.
I quit the comment area of "Dragon Slaying Art", and started to write my own things on the optical brain.
A woman's sharp cursing and screaming came from outside, accompanied by the sound of wailing, and the yelling of a man's rough voice sounded.
Under this background sound, Zhou Wenli wrote the vast galaxy to the light brain.
He completely blocked all outside voices, and wrote the thoughts in his head bit by bit.
It was only when the yelling outside was deafening that Zhou Wenli frowned slightly, and looked towards the door with deep disgust in his eyes.
It is a pity that there are people like Zhou Wenli who feel that civilization is over at this time.
All they think about is how many star coins they can earn after writing for a long time.
But after looking at the ending of civilization, seeing that Selton has won the highest honor medal of mankind, and seeing Selton finally relieved and determined to be truly reborn and start living a good life.
They thought about it, and seemed to understand why civilization stopped writing.
So far, it is the most appropriate end.
With a long sigh, he withdrew from Selton's life with a smile on his face.
Karika, who was sitting opposite Tu Weiwei, looked at this paper on deciphering Chinese characters like a treasure.
Tu Weiwei looked at him with a mentally retarded expression on his face: "What are you looking at? You didn't say anything other than a few crazy words to me just now! Caring for a person smiling silly there Look, what do you see this is?"
"I always thought that when I collected papers with prizes and rewards from the masses, I couldn't get any good things."
Karika didn't take his eyes off the light brain, and said so to Tu Weiwei.
"All the papers I received before were nothing more than scribbling, and I just sent them over to fool around and get star coins after I proved something blindly."
"But teacher..."
At this time, Karika was willing to turn his optical brain to Tu Weiwei: "Look at this paper, it is no longer guessing and deciphering, its detailed information and research are completely explaining the facts."
Tu Weiwei's eyes full of suspicion dissipated when he saw the paper went up.
After he watched it, the shock in his heart still couldn't calm down for a long time.
"This says..."
Karika saw the same thoughts as himself in Tu Weiwei's eyes.
This is too sharp and too timeless.
Rather than saying that this is a paper on deciphering unknown Chinese characters, it is better to say that it is a paper that subverts many existing Chinese character deciphering results and has rigorous evidence.
Once this kind of paper is published, the entire Chinese character deciphering world will be in turmoil.
Not to mention anything else, but only the deciphering results of more than ten Chinese characters that were wrongly deciphered.
These dozens of Chinese character deciphering results are the results of an old scholar at the Chinese Character Research Center who spent half his life researching, and are extremely authoritative in today's Chinese character deciphering field.
The name of the author of this paper is "Zhuang Zhou".
This person has no identity background at all, and no one knows what academic research he has done or what academic achievements he has made.
Such a person even has a fake pseudonym, so how can the things he writes be convincing?
A prestigious old scholar who devoted half his life to deciphering Chinese characters, and a rookie who tried to subvert the world of deciphering Chinese characters when he was just a fledgling.
If he catches anyone on the way, he will know how to make a trusting decision.
But the person Sangwen found was Karika.
As long as there is another person, this paper will probably be completely forgotten amidst laughter.
The person he found was Karika.
Karika is a student of Tu Weiwei. He inherited Tu Weiwei's reform spirit of "believing in everything unknown", and also learned Tu Weiwei's tenacity.
He himself regards the study of Chinese characters as the most important thing in his life, and devotes his whole life to the study of Chinese characters.
After he finished reading the thesis, he believed half of the results of the detailed demonstration in it, and he had to think about the remaining half.
"Teacher, this paper cannot be released easily."
Karika still had a lot of excitement in his expression, but he had already calmed down: "After confirming that it is correct, we must find a grand occasion, bypass all possible obstacles, and directly shock everyone."
"Not like this, but publish the words in the normal order." Karika's eyes showed a bit of disgust, "It will definitely be hidden."
The room where Sang Wen was locked up was very large, with all the living facilities.
Three or four hours after he was locked in, He Man came in and brought him some food after he had dealt with the ending of "Dragon Slayer" and the sending of the thesis.
He Man still looked down on Sang Wen, and threw a pack of nutritional supplements directly in front of Sang Wen.
"Everyone is happy, and you are the only one who is going to be disappointed. The New Year's Eve is still so unlucky!"
"Stop arguing with your father!" He Man gave Sang Wen a fierce look, "If we weren't for your own good, would we still be able to take care of your affairs? What about the tens of billions of people in the interstellar world! Why don't you see us take care of them!? I don't know what's good or bad!"
As soon as the words fell, He Man went out the door directly, unwilling to look at Sang Wen again.
Yuan Cang walked out from the fragmentary light, his mental strength had recovered so much that he could even fully perceive what was happening outside.
So when I came out, I was depressed.
Sitting there with arms folded, he didn't know what he was thinking, and a narrow smile formed on the corners of his lips as he thought about it.
When Sang Wen looked up again, Yuan Cang was lying on the window, looking out.
Sang Wen was curious: "Yuan Cang, what are you looking at?"
"It's snowing a lot outside." Yuan Cang replied, his eyes were still glued to the outside and he didn't look back, "It's snowing a lot."
Sang Wen smiled, his eyes were as gentle and moist as the stars.
He directly contacted Tu Baba with the optical brain. Tu Baba defeated the world's invincible opponent in the optical brain information field. It is still a trivial matter to control the facilities at Sangwen's side through remote connection.
Because the Sang family likes to pretend, there is no intelligent assistant robot in the house, euphemistically calling it the ancient style of Huaguo.
But it did give Sang Wen a chance.
After Tubaba remotely connected to the facilities here, within a few seconds, he broke open the closed window of Sangwen's room with the smart master lock.
"Come on! When you come back, there will be no traces at all!"
While Tu Baba fixed the window, he talked to Sang Wen: "By the way, didn't you go home for the New Year? Why are you still locked up?"
Sang Wen stretched out his hand from the open window, and a palm of white snow fell, dense and thick like sugar, so cold that his mind was instantly sober.
Yuan Cang pulled the handkerchief over and helped Sang Wen wipe the snow off his hands.
"It's nothing, it won't delay my affairs."
Sang Wen and Tu Baba said a few words, then hung up the optical brain connection, stepped on the table and stood up, with a light hand, stepped directly on the window, turned over and jumped out.
He stood still outside, and when he looked back, he saw Yuan Cang poking his head out to look at him in surprise, the worry on his face hadn't faded away.
"Come."
Sang Wen stretched out his hands to Yuan Cang who was standing in the room: "What's the point of seeing such a big snow in the room, come out and play."
"There's nothing to eat, what are you doing inside?"
"..." Yuan Cang stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then pursed his lips with joy, and pressed a white and slender hand on Sang Wen's palm.
Sang Wen squeezed it, giving Yuan Cang a place to borrow strength.
Yuan Cang nimbly and slowly got out of the window, bowed his body and stepped on the side of the window and jumped, running towards the snow and Sangwen like a light bird, and pounced on him.
As soon as Sang Wen picked it up, Yuan Cang fell into his arms.
He looked down, and he could see the top of Yuan Cang's hair, and Yuan Cang's smiling eyes when he raised his eyes after standing still.
The snow fell heavily, and after a while, a thick layer of snow fell on the shoulders and heads of the two of them.
The clothes I wear are at a constant temperature, so I don’t worry about the cold, and my hands are warm in the pockets.
Walking on the snow, Sang Wen asked Yuan Cang: "Kalika is the most experienced scholar you have found for me in the study of Chinese characters. Then..."
"Since he can get your acknowledgment, you do believe that he has extensive research experience."
He asked: "Why didn't he wake up Chinese characters?"
Yuan Cang shook his head.
"He can't. Everyone before you, no matter how much you study, they can't." He said in a pleasant voice, "The most important thing in awakening Chinese characters is far from 'recognition', but 'use'."
"You know the forms they evolved in the past, and you can use them proficiently. During this kind of spiritual interaction, you are providing them with the spiritual power to survive."
Yuan Cang explained in detail.
"They rely on such spiritual power to awaken, transform, speak, and think."
Sangwen stopped suddenly.
Yuan Cang also stopped with some doubts, and when he turned his head to look at Sang Wen, he saw the condensation in his expression that seemed to be more pressing than the heavy snow.
No wonder.
No wonder at the beginning, some people strongly advocated the abolition of the use of Chinese characters.
Chinese characters are no longer used, so naturally there is no source of spiritual power.
At that time, the entire country of Hua was facing a deadlock where words did not provide spiritual power.
The leaders in power saw the state of global combat readiness, and could not allow the people of the whole country and the entire Hua Country to lag behind the beginning of the interstellar era of comprehensive spiritual development.
Therefore, the only choice is to discard all restraints and focus on moving forward with all your strength.
Sang Wen stood in the snow-covered ground, looking up at the dark night sky.
He seemed to have seen the tears in the silent eyes of those writers, writers, researchers and scholars when the proposal was passed.
There will definitely be too many people who oppose it, and there will even be some literati who will die at the scene of the proposal.
The truth is understood by everyone. At the beginning of the interstellar era, Huaguo cannot lag behind in terms of spiritual power.
The mental power provided by the text application can stabilize the foundation of the mental power of an adult and increase it at a low level.
More importantly, it can develop the mental power in the child early.
Everyone understands that if Chinese characters cannot provide spiritual power, Huaguo has reached the point where the characters must be changed.
It's just that too many people don't want to understand.
But blood and tears will never stop people from going to space.
"Let's go." Sang Wen took a deep breath and walked forward, "Let's find a place to eat some porridge."
The author has something to say: I want to emphasize again that Zhou Wenli will not be whitewashed, he can't be whitewashed, student with red eyes~ and his plot is because he hasn't reached the end yet.His fate has already been decided a long time ago!Here are a few words about his family in order to follow the plot~ not to wash it for nothing~
And how are you so smart!I guessed a very important stalk QWQ is as accurate as archery!So smart!But it doesn't matter, hey, I will write it soon www (bow your head and throw the pit)
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