The recommendation was written by Wang Lijian himself, and he was still entangled when he wrote the recommendation, because this book actually attracted him until now because of the novelty of the story and the author's impeccable description of another world.

As for the humanistic thinking and literary nature of the book, he has not seen it until now, so it is difficult to comment, and he can only say ambiguously that it is up to the reader to decide how much to gain.

To be honest, it's also an adventure, because the story doesn't end, and who knows if the book will fall apart later in the book, and it's uncertain whether there will be humanistic care at the end.

But now that this is the case with the website, the risk is well worth the risk.

……

"What kind of army is this, how can a war be fought in such a situation, 100,000 people can be surrounded for 20 miles, and they can't move, this is too. He Xiaoya sat in front of the computer in a pajama and shouted loudly.

Ren Lian was also reading a book, and was shocked by her, so she hummed without raising her head, "It's indeed a bit absurd." ”

"It's not logical. He Xiaoya said.

"It's not logical. Ren Lian said and turned over on the bed, and said, "But it doesn't matter. ”

He Xiaoya had nothing to say now, in fact, she just complained casually, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the description inside, and even from the perspective of the protagonist, this war is not only absurd, but also a little funny, completely diluting the cruelty of the war.

However, her impression of this national army is not very good now, her style is like a bandit, and she is so cowardly when she fights, she really doesn't deserve to be an army.

After a while, He Xiaoya suddenly slapped the table again: "This Zhuang Yan actually wrote Feng Xia as deaf and dumb, it's too cruel." ”

Ren Lian looked up at the angry He Xiaoya, and said: "It's not to blame Zhuang Yan, haven't you heard Lu You say it, the article is natural, and the clever hand is it." Of course, the real literary work is not deliberately created by the author, but the story is inherently there, but God borrowed the author's hand. ”

He Xiaoya's eyes widened, "Sister Lian, what you said is too mysterious." ”

Ren Lian nodded, "It's a bit mysterious to say this, so I'll put it simply." When the author is creating, he doesn't think about where and how to deal with the article, and the content of the work is actually in his mind before he wants to write it. ”

He Xiaoya seemed to understand a little, she blinked her eyes and asked, "Sister Lian, do you mean that when the author writes, he should follow his own inner things and should not be affected by external objects?"

"The children can be taught. Ren Lian smiled: "That's true, only such works are real works, not the kind of angular and very deliberate works." ”

He Xiaoya actually still doesn't understand, according to Ren Lian, isn't the so-called writing course or literature class in the school just useless?

But He Xiaoya didn't ask again, because she couldn't absorb the amount of information she said just now, and she needed to digest it well.

Ren Lian saw He Xiaoya pondering, she smiled and refocused her attention on her mobile phone, she hadn't finished reading the chapter Zhuang Yan posted today.

The second half of the story is actually quite flat, not as depressed as before, the prodigal son has successfully turned back, although the family has some flaws, but life is getting better and better, much better than before.

After a while, Ren Lian put down her phone and sighed, "Alas, Jiazhen is going to die." ”

He Xiaoya's mood was also a little depressed, "We should guess right, according to the style of the previous book, there will always be some suffering." ”

……

In the office of the literary and art website, Wang Lijian finished his busy work in the morning, poured himself a cup of tea in the office, and then clicked on his account.

"Yo, it's been updated?"

Now Wang Lijian is very concerned about Zhuang Yan's dynamics, and as soon as his account is logged in, the system notifies him that there are new developments in SDFG.

didn't bother to eat at noon, Wang Lijian immediately clicked on the article and read it slowly.

More than an hour later, Wang Lijian came back to his senses from the article, during which he held his breath and did not speak.

After reading the last word, he let out a breath and slapped one hand on the desk, "It's absurd, it's absurd, how can such a thing happen!"

He said two extremely absurd scenes, respectively about the siege of the national army and the two scenes of boiling steel.

Needless to say, the national army was surrounded, 100,000 soldiers were surrounded, and they all relied on airdrops to eat, how could it not be absurd.

As for the later matter of boiling steel, it is even more absurd. The so-called boiling steel is steelmaking, and they actually asked Mr. Feng Shui to light a house first, burn it on fire, and then find an iron bucket to put the iron in.

I still remember that in the book, Fugui's son said to the production captain: "Put water in the boiling steel bucket." ”

Everyone laughed, and the captain said, "Put the water, you kid want to cook meat." ”

Youqing also smiled: "Otherwise, if the steel is not cooked, the bottom of the barrel will be boiled first." ”

When the captain heard this, his eyebrows were raised, he looked at Fugui and said, "Fugui, this kid is right. You've got a scientist in your family. ”

In this way, the bucket is filled with water again, and when the water is boiled dry, the water is discharged.

Thinking of this plot, Wang Lijian smiled angrily: "What a foolish people, foolish people, to cook steel like this, even if there are no technicians, don't you even have a blacksmith?"

When he saw this piece just now, Wang Lijian became more and more angry, and he couldn't wait to rush into the world of books immediately, grabbed the collar of the captain, and asked him: "Who taught you to cook steel like this, and who made such a ridiculous thing happen in a grand manner?"

But Wang Lijian is destined to be impossible, because he knows that the world is completely made up by the author.

However, Wang Lijian suddenly thought pervertedly, it would be good if this world really existed, isn't this kind of suffering the best writing material for writers?

Thinking about it, Wang Lijian suddenly came to his senses, he slapped himself suddenly, what happened to him, why did he suddenly have a demonic disease, this kind of unreasonable idea would come out.

Wang Lijian was taken aback by his evil thoughts just now, he just wanted something to happen just now because this material was suitable for creation.

You know, if everything in the book happens, then how many people will die and how much society will regress, he doesn't dare to think about it, I am afraid that the scientific and technological level of society will go back half a century.

Wang Lijian pressed the table and sighed deeply: "Alas, this Zhuang Yan is really a bit demonic. ”