Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

Sangwen didn't know the big news yet, so he put all his attention on the writing at hand.

Since it is an exhibition game, Sangwen also hopes to bring something different to the audience watching the game, so while watching the forum and social homepage, the plot follows the audience's comments and messages, giving the audience a great sense of substitution and participation sense and interaction.

In essence, the work of this exhibition game is an immature RPG word game.

Readers choose to determine the direction of the plot, enhance reader participation, and highlight the more entertaining nature of literature in exhibition competitions.

Sanwen thought so.

Benjer on the side obviously didn't think so.

Unlike Tu Weiwei and Sang Wen, where Sang Wen concentrates on writing and Tu Weiwei waits to read the "directive writing mode", Benjie really knows Zhou Wenli's writing.

I almost rolled up my arms and sleeves and went up to the competition by myself.

Zhou Wenli was also troubled.

He was trying his best to make trouble with Sangwen, and Benjer kept asking him to add this information in his ears, and made his language more concise and dignified.

Zhou Wenli felt restless from the bottom of his heart.

He glanced at Sangwen over the soundproof screen, and saw Tu Weiwei staring at the light brain in front of Sangwen with an interested expression on his face. Sangwen was writing without moving his eyes.

Looking at Benjier, who was in front of him, wishing he could do it himself, he felt even more bitter.

The audience was delighted.

[Wow, Mr. Tu Weiwei looks so cute when he leans over! 】

[This scholar should have a wife, right?Or divorced?Could it be love killing? 】

【Mr. Tu Weiwei was thinking, if you write my grandson as a murderer, I will slap you on the back of the head! 】

There was no sound or interference from Sangwen's side. His thinking was smooth and logical. While looking at forums and social homepages, he read the plot, organized the timeline, and followed the modus operandi.

Speed ​​was not affected in the slightest.

He literally turned this writing into a masterful performance.

[After obtaining the address of the crazy reader from the optical brain login point of the Federal Communications Service, the captain took people to visit.

Unexpectedly, the man turned out to be the scholar's ex-wife who had been divorced for ten years.

The ex-wife had already learned of the scholar's death from the news. She was depressed and said a lot about her past with the scholar.

In her mouth, the scholar was once very talented, and the world rushed to read what he wrote, and the editors circled around him. Only when he was proud of the spring breeze, he was not depressed at all.

When living conditions are the best, they love each other and stay together.

Then suddenly one day, the scholar couldn't write anything.

So suddenly.

Then the situation at home took a turn for the worse, and the scholar would only indulge in the past glory at home, and did not think of a way out for the family.

The ex-wife endured it for many years, but there was really no other way, and finally chose to divorce.

"I think he's in high spirits again." The ex-wife cried, covering her face. "Just like when we first met."

"But I don't understand why he can't write. I want to encourage him and hope that he can write moving works again."

"But I only waited for his death."]

After all, Tu Baba followed Tu Weiwei around when he was very young. The result of his rich experience is that when encountering something, Tu Baba will have a sense that ordinary people cannot do.

"Find a way to suppress it." Tu Baba said decisively, "This is the final scene of the official federal competition. No.1's family is treasonous, and No.2 committed suicide by himself. What has become of our game after it broke out? Just create a bunch of shady scenes, don't you want the face project?!"

The writers, scholars, and researchers of Benjer’s faction sitting in the jury:  …

Little kid, keep your voice down!

"Sir, Sangwen's family is not treason, but betrayal of the Federation." The man corrected, "The crime of treason should be handed over to the Federation for punishment. Now that they have betrayed the Federation, that is..."

"I don't care what he's betraying!"

Tu Baba was furious: "Loyal to the federation, loyal to the people! Aim high, seek truth and learn! This is the truth that you understand at the age of three, have these people's brains grown in their asses?!"

"Is it easy for Sang Wen to come now?! He is competing for No.1 in the official short story contest, so he is going to be dragged down like this?!"

Tu Baba took a deep breath: "Huaguo drove Sang Wen out of the house on New Year's Eve, and now this kind of thing happened again, if a child like Sang Wen was in my house, my grandfather would be happy to feed him I'm so hungry! Why are the children so hungry that they have to go out the window to eat on New Year's Eve!"

"...Little Mister..."

"What are we going to do... face, face is still important..."

The staff made a faint sound.

Tu Baba calmed down, and stroked his curly hair that was blown up when he got up suddenly: "We don't need to intervene in the matter of Sangwen. For such a big matter, the Federal Headquarters will not make a fuss before the investigation is over." Promote."

"On the side of the optical brain master control, it will delete all the messages by myself in a few seconds."

The man nodded, turned on his optical brain, and sure enough, all the news from the people's social homepage that Hai Yunxing broke the news had been processed.

He tentatively asked, "Then... about Zhou Wenli?"

"Zhou Wenli?"

Tu Baba looked at Zhou Wenli who was sitting with Benjer on the field, and turned his mind: "Is what happened to him true?"

"I'm afraid it's true. I took a cursory look at the evidence, and it's all very clear evidence."

"We want to help Sang Wen because of the good tradition of not engaging in consecutive sittings. What Zhou Wenli has done has to be taken care of by himself. What does it have to do with us?"

Tu Baba flicked off his cuffs: "Let's control the news first, and after the game is over, just regain your strength."

"What he did, wait for him to solve it by himself."

"Could it be that I have to work hard to plan for him?!"

The staff met Tu Baba's calm eyes, as if they had found the backbone, and rushed to do it.

Tu Baba sat back in his seat, and didn't bother to look at Zhou Wenli's evidence and black history, so he went to the comment section of the official website to read the comments.

[Wow, I think of Civilization's "Dragon Slaying Technique"!Is the scholar reborn! 】

[Rebirth only has the possibility of writing better, why can't I write it? 】

[Didn't he write it?He plagiarized!Plagiarism is badass! 】

The number of words on Sangwen's official website live broadcast position is increasing.

[We looked at the works of scholars before and after, and the quality is very different.

After research by experts, they told us that the works before and after, even the commonly used expressions are completely different.

In other words, there is only one possibility.Of the two works, one was not written by the scholar himself.

I took the forensic report and went to the captain.

Scholars die by asphyxiation.

Sitting on the jury seat where everyone was watching, he died of embarrassing suffocation.how did you do that?And who hates him so much?

When we were at a loss, we actually waited for someone who surrendered. 】

[The person who came was a sickly looking man, dressed in white, he looked even more indifferent, with no expression, and coughed when he spoke.

Only when we asked about the scholar's death did he laugh.

His face was flushed with a smile.

"He stole from me."

He said so.

"You don't write, you don't understand what the work means to the author."

"Some people always use children to compare the importance of the work to the author, but it is far from enough."

He looked confused: "That's your thoughts, your feelings, your dreams and love, your spiritual sustenance."

"He took everything from me, and I will let him die in the jury after he has experienced poverty and ridicule."

"No one cares about him at such a high level of brilliance. I was as happy as he was in despair when he died."

I looked into the author's eyes and saw that there was only hatred in it, without the kindness and love in his previous works at all.

I know.

It's not just that scholars can't write it, the author can't write it either. 】

At the end of the exhibition competition, the two sides submitted their works one after another. The time was almost the same, and the two sides stood up together.

On one side is Tu Weiwei and Sangwen's "unrestricted imagination", and on the other side is Banjieer and Zhou Wenli's "writing is useful".

The two sides standing in the competition area unexpectedly stood out in a state of confrontation.

That is to say, there is no wind in the arena, otherwise it would be like a scene of masters fighting swords.

"Do you like a civilized way of writing?" Benjer suddenly said to Sangwen.

this question...

Sang Wen didn't know how to answer, but saw Zhou Wenli's strange grin and a slanting smile, which looked like facial paralysis caused by a stroke from a distance.

But Zhou Wenli didn't speak, and he didn't intend to take off Sang Wen's vest so that Sang Wen's image in the eyes of everyone would be more awesome.

Sangwen also bit the bullet and nodded to Benjer pretending to be indifferent.

The corners of Zhou Wenli's mouth grinned more like a stroke.

"I had a pleasant discussion with civilization."

Benjer said so.

Sangwen: ...?

Do you mean the one at the author interview?Are you happy?It seems that neither of us is very happy!

"Unfortunately, our views are doomed to disagree."

When Benjer said this, he was not looking at Sangwen, but at Tu Weiwei, which was a typical look with words in his words.

Seeing him like this, Sang Wen also had something to say: "It doesn't matter."

"Society must allow people's independent thinking and differences." He smiled slightly at Benjer, "Otherwise, what is the difference between us and an empire controlled by knowledge? It’s just not letting people learn something different.”

After Sangwen left the field, he saw Tubaba running towards him.

To Sang Wen, Tu Baba said solemnly, "Your father is a traitor."

"Ok?"

Sangwen made a struggling nasal sound.

Tu Baba quickly corrected: "Ah, no! Your family betrayed the Federation."

Sangwen struggled again: "Huh?"

"The Federation has sent troops and police superintendents to Haiyunxing. Just now, people on Haiyunxing posted on their social media pages, but they have been blocked by the Federation Optical Brain Headquarters."

Tu Baba frowned: "You probably have to go through a political review."

Sang Win was not completely surprised by the news.

When he returned home only once during the Chinese New Year, when he keenly heard his relatives talking, he would say "He Federation" in colloquial terms.

This is a typical xenophobic statement.

At that time, Sang Wen vigilantly planted a doubt in his heart.

It's just that Sangwen didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"Betray the Federation and serve the Empire? Hmm... things shouldn't be that simple."

After Sangwen said this, he tilted his head towards Tu Baba with an expression of "I'll call this simple", and said, "After the political review is over, I should go see my father once."

The author has something to say: Tu Baba: Hey, I have only heard of cheating, but today I have seen cheating.Dad has such a big hole.

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