Everyone has a dream.

Ling Xingjian is Shen Xingye's dream.

But in addition to Ling Xingjian, what accompanies him for a longer time is his literary dream.

If it was said that when he found out that he was sincere about paying livestock, Shen Xingye was painful and wanted to die. Now that he is provoked, despised, and said "no" in his literary dream, it stings him even more, making him get up when he dies, and cry out with his dry vocal cords: grass and mud horses!

In fact, everyone who engages in art is like this.

I can tolerate everything else, no one cares about loneliness, poverty, embarrassment, these are all right, but I can't question my art.

Write a sentence or two and want to second me?

This is the greatest insult to me!

Shen Xingye picked up the pen and said, let's go to war, Shi Tiexin, we will not die!

Then, after class, Shi Tiexin mixed his note with Shen Xingye's note, and didn't say which one wrote it - although Shen Xingye's dog crawling characters and Shi Tiexin's calligraphy could be seen at a glance.

Then the two invited Ling Xingjian as a judge, looked at the two notes respectively, and selected the one that interested her and wanted to know what was going on.

Now that it is a battle against the water, there is no room for retreat, and Shen Xingye is already sweating beads on his forehead.

Ling Xing saw that Xing's eyes turned slightly, he looked at the first note, but there was no reaction, and then when he looked at the second note, he immediately opened his mouth, and said in surprise: "There is still such a thing?" Who wrote this and what is the story behind it? ”

Shen Xingye grabbed the note in a panic and saw that it was not his own, and his heart had sunk. Look at the content again: God of War came home for ten years and found that his seven-year-old daughter was forced to live in the kennel, and ordered in a fit of anger, and 100,000 veterans from China gathered!

This......

Shen Xingye's mind was a little short-circuited.

Is this ...... Too exaggerated? Too unrealistic? I always feel that something is not quite right, but it seems to be a little emotional. But, it's obviously better for me, why......

Just thinking about it, Ling Xing saw that he was already excited: "Who wrote it?" What happened next? The little girl is so miserable, who forced her to live in the kennel, is it her ruthless stepmother? ”

Shen Xingye was stunned, are these two sentences really so attractive?

No, no, be firm in yourself. Goddess, although you are unparalleled in the world, I only found out today that you are not perfect, and your fatal flaw is that you do not know how to appreciate true art. Although we are destined to be together in this life, we cannot resonate artistically, which is really a sad love in the world......

You still have to find someone with an appreciation.

Who to look for?

Oh, Fang Da class leader, it's her!

Although she is not my cup of tea, she is of noble birth and must be able to see my artistic level better, absolutely no problem!

So, the second round begins.

The two notes were handed over, and Fang Qingjue picked them up with some curiosity and looked at them. Looking left, looking right, nothing is indicated, and they don't seem to care much.

Shen Xingye swallowed his saliva, sweat had slipped into his eyes, and he was out of breath nervously.

"You have to let me choose the ......one that interests me more," Fang Qingjie took out a note between his two fingers: "A little more interested in this." ”

Shen Xingye grabbed it, and when he saw that it was not his own, his back suddenly became gloomy.

As soon as his hand was empty, the note had already been snatched away by Ling Xingjian, and he read it out lightly: "'Young Master, this is the document of the young grandmother. ''Hmph, did she finally agree to the divorce?'' ''No, this is the death notice of the young grandmother. ’……”

Slowly putting down the note, Ling Xing saw that his eyes were misty and sparkling: "This, this young grandmother, it's too miserable!" He's dead? How did she die? Sick or dead? Poisoned or accidental? Why did the young master divorce her? Beginning and abandoning? Or is there any danger to face alone? ”

Hearing Ling Xingjian's thoughts, Fang Qingjue, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth and said calmly: "There is another possibility, there is something wrong with this housekeeper. The housekeeper and the young grandmother set up a situation in tandem, luring the young master into the trap and taking the opportunity to embezzle the family property, which is also a way of thinking. ”

"Oh! You're in a good idea! Ling Xingjian turned around and discussed with Fang Qingjue with great interest. For a while, all kinds of ideas continued to be derived, and as soon as the conversation began, Fang Qingjue, who was usually quiet and silent, said more.

Shi Tiexin looked at it interestingly in the back, and when he turned his head again, he found that Shen Xingye was already pale, just as pale as when he went to Lao Tang to blackmail.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I, I, I don't accept it!" Shen Xingye grabbed his last stubbornness: "This kind of thing, this kind of thing that only catches the eyeballs, can't be better than my art!" ”

"You're not convinced? Okay, I'll write you one too, see if you want to see it. Shi Tiexin picked up the note and waved it with a large pen, and put the note in front of Shen Xingye, Shen Xingye took a look, and the content was very small:

The son-in-law was forced by his mother-in-law to sign a divorce agreement in tears and kicked out of the house, and the richest man from all over the world outside the door knelt down and shouted at the master, and the mother-in-law and father-in-law were scared and trembling.

Bang Dong –

What, a jerk in the chest.

Shen Xingye's eyes straightened, and he felt that this note seemed to have magical power, ticking his inferiority complex and delusions, making him seem to have become that nested son-in-law in an instant, fantasizing about the pleasure of reversal between extreme humiliation and raising his eyebrows.

Shi Tiexin's voice came from the side: "What's the matter, do you want to see it?" ”

"I ......" Shen Xingye wanted to refute, wanted to be hard-mouthed, wanted to regroup, wanted to make another plan, and wanted to torture Shi Tiexin's spirit in a different way. But looking at the exaggerated content of the note in his hand, and then looking at the shriveled poems in his notebook, all of a sudden, lost his soul and became happy.

I might ...... Not suitable to be a writer......

Night.

Shi Tiexin returned to the dormitory and found that Shen Xingye had not worked hard to write, but was lying on the bed half-dead, with a pillow on his face, motionless like a corpse.

"What's wrong?" Shi said curiously while changing clothes: "Don't communicate with your pen pal anymore?" Don't write your driving book anymore? ”

Shen Xingye turned over, put his ass at Shi Tiexin, and muttered in a low voice, "Leave me alone." ”

"I don't want to care about you, what do you like." Saying that, Shi Tiexin still tried to comfort while changing his shoes: "You shouldn't be hit, you don't have to be like this." I didn't know how to read at the beginning, so I didn't know how to read. ”

"What's the matter?!" As soon as Shen Xingye heard this, he lifted the quilt and stood up, and said angrily: "What is a big deal?" You take my ...... My dreams were snatched away, crushed, thrown on the ground and trampled, and asked me how big it was? Am I a stupid and easy bully in your eyes! ”

Since crossing the world line, except for a few people who are naturally hostile, Shen Xingye is the only one who is angry and yelling. Shi Tiexin was a little surprised, a little thoughtful, and then his expression was straight, and he said seriously: "Your dream? Is your dream so intense? Shen Xingye, Shen Xingye, don't blame my brother for speaking straight, I have to teach you a lesson today. ”

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