The saddest thing in the world is parting, for Tang Zui, ending a novel is almost the same as parting, after all, this "Chen Ergou" has poured too much effort into him, and now this novel is suddenly coming to an end, so he can't help but be a little reluctant, he also thought about saying the unfinished part of the second part of "Chen Ergou", but he hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up that plan. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just as he pretended to say at the Poetry Association of the Writers' Association, the great use of literature is useless, and it is precisely because of the uselessness of literature that he will give people some enlightenment at the spiritual level, even if this enlightenment is only a little bit.

For "Chen Ergou", in his opinion, what he wants to give the audience is not a perfect ending, but a process of struggle for people, after all, compared to the result, the process is what he wants to express, and what his novel wants to present to the audience is Chen Ergou's struggle, not how he pretends to slap his face.

Of course, the more important point is that he can't guarantee whether he can give the audience a perfect ending after the plagiarism of the second part is completed, because just as "a thousand readers, there will be a thousand Hamlets", the same will be true of the ending of the novel, no matter what, it is impossible to be perfect, in this case, it is better not to have an ending, because mutilation, itself is a kind of ending.

After a cigarette, after a while, Tang Zui's mood finally gradually calmed down, and he turned on the recording equipment and said slowly:

"Dear listeners and friends, I am the anchor Tang Zui, welcome to the long urban novel "Chen Ergou's Demon Life", the finale."

"Sometimes when Chen Xiangyao listens to Cao Pujia's lectures, Li Qingwuban will intervene, and then the three women go to the vegetable market together to pick vegetables and cook together.

Because Chen Xiangyao's absorption is amazing, it almost drains Cao Pujia's knowledge reserves, so Cao Pujia is ready to let her learn independently next, and teach people to fish Cao Pujia believes that with Chen Xiangyao's wisdom, she will soon grow into a well-rounded talent who is in charge of her own affairs......"

This time, Tang Zui said it very seriously, his attention was highly concentrated, and the degree of seriousness was greater than before!

Although he had decided to end this novel in this issue, he was still reluctant in his heart, he didn't know that in his subconscious, his speech speed unconsciously slowed down a little.

But even if the speed of speech is slow, this novel finally ushered in the final chapter ending:

“...... Ergou, I lied to you many times. But there is one thing I finally didn't lie, in Swallow Alum, I said that I would accompany you to see the fireworks for a lifetime, and I did it.

Although this life is a little too short...

Cao Pujia, curtain Jia. Isn't it just dog tail grass?

Ergou, I owe you so much in this life, and in the next life, I will be your dog's tail grass again. ”

Be quiet.

After Tang Zui finished speaking, he was completely quiet, he didn't turn off the recording equipment, not because he forgot, but because he didn't plan to turn off the recording equipment at all.

The sound of breathing, only the sound of breathing.

For a second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

The eyelashes on Tang Zui's eyes moved slightly, then he took a deep breath and slowly spit out: "Dear listeners and friends, "Chen Ergou" is coming to an end here, thank you for listening!" ”

"Maybe some listeners think that the end of "Chen Ergou" is too hasty, but it is still that sentence, "Chen Ergou" is over."

"Cao Pujia is not dead, do you still remember the half pot of Longjing tea of Chen Ergou's grandfather? Cao Pujia woke up because of this half pot of Longjing tea, but I don't think it's necessary to write about it anymore, because I don't think that's the point. ”

"In the beginning, some people thought that my novel was written in a different way, that it was not an urban novel in the traditional sense, and I never denied this, because I wanted to use this novel to show the struggle of a small person."

"Chen Ergou was born in the countryside, has no money and no power, only a very powerful grandfather who doesn't know his name, and an elder brother who is powerful but in the army, but even so, everyone may also feel Ergou who works hard for success."

"As it is said in the front line of the book, 'bitten, kneeled, bowed, so glorious', don't we want a man's struggle?"

"Of course, some people may think that such a novel doesn't look as cool as the kind of novel that pretends to be a slap in the face, and I don't say anything about it, everyone has their own choice, and no one can force it."

"Some people like light-hearted and humorous little white texts, some people like slightly deeper emotional essays, and some people like obscure literary masterpieces, which is a personal preference and has nothing to do with anything else."

""Chen Ergou" is not the kind of relaxed and witty relaxed little white text, which was destined from the beginning, at least I think so."

"Maybe for this matter, there will be listeners and friends who think that I am pretending to say this, I don't want to explain this, I am an anchor, a radio anchor, what I want to do is to present the story to everyone, by the way, I hope you can get something you want in the story, or touched, or passionate, or bloody, or light-hearted, of course, the most important thing is to understand something."

"I don't know if you have memorized the sentence 'Forgiveness is cultivated to the extreme, and there is no sin in the world';"

"I don't know if you really understand the phrase 'There are bones buried under the land, and ambitions are buried';"

"I don't know if you've been thinking about 'it takes generations to climb and struggle to get from this world to that world';

"I don't know if you will be moved when you hear the phrase 'I have a tiger in my heart, smell the roses' again."

"There's a lot I don't know, I don't know if you are together in this story, you are moved by me, accompanied me to witness Mu Xiaoyao's silly love, and a touch of sadness."

"I don't know if you are moved by the brotherhood between Chen Ergou and Chen Fugui, I don't know if you will think of the little master who is called 'Bangyan' by the people on the road when you hear 'My Wang Huyu General'?"

......

Tang Zui said a lot, all of which were saying what he wanted to say, very calmly.

He thought back to the scenes in the story, everything was so clear, it was like last night, but it wasn't last night after all.

At half past three in the morning, Tang Zui finally ended all this, stood up, looked at the cigarette butts full of ashtrays, looked in the direction of Qinghai, and muttered:

"I have a tiger in my heart, smell the rose!"