Liucheng, Nanzhong University.

Bao Shiyi's lecture in the Siyuan Lecture Hall of Nanzhong University was really a fresh and refined rain, which instantly made the hearts of the students listening to the lecture cold.

Wow cool wow cool ......

Especially after Bao Eleven's lecture video was broadcast live online by an unknown anchor, it was not just those people in the classroom who were cool and cool.

That kind of secret poking and poking in the heart made their hearts full of negative energy.

What about good people's teachers, good soul teachers, good consciences, and good happiness...... It's all a heart-piercing bag of throwing knives.

It was already quiet in the large lecture hall.

Underneath that sad silence is the sad, pricked, poked heart.

Bao Shiyi looked at the students in the audience and felt their depression, sadness, and negative energy.

That's all he needs.

……

Because it is a lecture, and it is the winner of the Chinese Literature Award who gives the lecture, it is natural that students can ask questions at the end.

A boy was the first to stand up and asked, "Bao, Mr. Bao, is what you just said related to the tragedy?"

"What, you think it's okay?"

Bao Shiyi looked at the boy who stood up, obviously wanting to ask Bao Shiyi what he was doing with those heart-piercing words, although it was for the negative energy value, but Bao Shiyi knew the meaning of these words more clearly.

If you believe those words, then for you it is not a tragedy, it may really be a kind of compassion. How compassionate is it to satisfy the heart-rending desire of others to be deceived?"

The people in the classroom are not all stupid people, so they naturally know very well what Bao Shiyi meant by what he said, and why he said that he satisfied the heart-rending desire of others to be deceived.

Because the ugly ducklings want to turn into white swans.

"If you believe that an ugly duckling can become a white swan, isn't it a tragedy to believe that?"

When the boy heard Bao Eleven's words, he fell silent, if anyone really thinks that the ugly duckling can turn into a white swan, then he must have a deep knowledge of biology.

Hearing Bao Shiyi's words, Xu Wanqing thought of what Bao Shiyi and Lin Ge said before, and now that she is a student of the Department of Biology, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "The ugly duckling can become a white swan, but it will be a long, long time." ”

……

"Eleven, please forgive me for calling you Eleven, I'm your book lover, a fan, I really like the story you wrote, no matter what kind of subject you write very touching, maybe it's a tragedy, but it's really moving, I want to ask, what do you think of the tragedy at the end of the story?"

"Of course it's sad, and after the sadness is over, you have to figure out why it ended like this. ”

……

"Eleven, I know that you are now a father, and you have become a father at such a young age, will this experience change your style of creation in the future, that is, will you write comedy endings in the future?"

"I've been writing all the time. ”

"Really?"

This surprise is not only for the students who are asking questions, but also for everyone in the classroom who is watching the live video.

They didn't know that Bao Shiyi had been writing comedies all along, at least they hadn't seen a few comedies written by Bao Shiyi.

……

"Mr. Bao, your recent book "Ten Deadly Sins" is very wonderful, this is a suspenseful criminal investigation, there are many unbelievable cases in it, or unbelievable tragedies, what do you think is the reason for these tragedies?"

Someone asked this question, and Bao Shiyi naturally had to answer, "What is the reason for the tragedy, no one can say clearly, the cases in it may have a reason, hatred, and humanity, but there are many tragedies that have long been extinguished by human nature." ”

"Don't think of tragedy, it's not the tragedy, it's the reality, if you don't even look at the reality, that's the biggest tragedy. ”

……

Xu Wanqing heard this girl mention "Ten Deadly Sins", thinking of the recently published one, she also saw that the cases in the story are really the anatomy of the human heart.

In those stories based on real cases, the cruel and bloody ones are not those words and sentences, but real murders and homicides.

"Zhou Yun, have you read "Ten Deadly Sins" written by Eleven?"

Zhou Yun nodded, she saw this, and she also knew what was going on in this case, seeing Xu Wanqing's eyes flickering, she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, I just think the "Ten Deadly Sins" is really scary, terrifying. ”

Zhou Yun looked at Bao Shiyi standing on the podium, thought of the "Ten Deadly Sins", shook his head and said: "Horror, what is terrible is not the story, but the reality. ”

The real tragedy is not the tragedy inside.

Xu Wanqing naturally knows this, just like the tragedy that happened to Xiao Jiangqi, those cruel tragedies are the real chilling tragedies.

But even so, Xu Wanqing still feels that "Ten Deadly Sins" is not a criminal investigation reasoning, but like a Pandora's box, opening that book is opening Pandora's box, what kind of humanity is hidden in that box, what kind of human heart, what kind of homicide will happen, no one can predict.

It was horrible, terrible, and there was darkness and blood as far as the eye could see.

What will be the ten deadly sins in Pandora's box?

This made Xu Wanqing feel uneasy and frightened.

Tragedy has always been happening, whether Bao Shiyi writes it or not, this is the tragedy of reality.

Below the Ten Deadly Sins, there are ten more deadly Sins!

……

Naturally, questions cannot be asked all the time, and soon the question session will end, and after the question is over, it will mean the end of the lecture. Although the lecture ended, the students in the classroom were not willing to leave like this, it should be said that they were still reluctant to stay, and wanted to get closer to Bao Shiyi.

But it is obvious that in the face of so many people pouring up, Bao Eleven will naturally not stay for long.

Soon, Bao Shiyi left, and the students in the classroom also left one after another.

In the empty classroom, there are still those two huge words on the blackboard - "tragedy".

Those two words were left on the blackboard, black and diffuse, only the two words remained, but the white was written tragedy.

Perhaps, it is not the classrooms that are empty, but hell.

Hell is empty, and the devil is on earth.

……

The weather is getting colder in November, and the chill is hitting.

I was about to leave Nanzhong University and walk on the avenue, and the cold wind was blowing.

November is almost over, what will happen after November passes?

Zhou Yun, who was following Bao Eleven, couldn't help but say, "The wind is blowing." ”

yes, the wind is blowing.