Gu Qingxiao just took Gu Qingniao and walked away, crossing the street, Gu Qingniao didn't know where he got such great vitality, obviously he was usually a half-dead person.

In the end, Gu Qingniao felt a little tired, his heels were sore, and he couldn't help but tell Gu Qingwei to find a place to rest for a while, and asked while drinking water: "Do you usually wander around outside like this?" ”

"Where are you wandering around? I was clearly wandering with a purpose. And before I came here to open the store, when I was in high school, I liked to walk around like this, unlike you, who like to read novels and TV series when you have nothing to do. ”

"So you don't read novels, do you?"

"Naturally, I see less than you."

"Then why do you write such a good novel?" Gu Qingniao has actually been very puzzled, and when I heard my family talk about it before, they all said that Gu Qingxiao likes to read, isn't this true? She told Gu Qingwei about this question.

Gu Qingwei said with a smile: "In the past, my family said that I love to read, purely because I really don't have anything else to do, you don't know my family, my mother is meticulous, they used to take scores as my life, and they didn't let me go outside to play, for fear that I would cause trouble outside, and the family had no money, and I was not allowed to watch TV, what else could I do?" ”

"So after they couldn't control me, in fact, I rarely read novels, because I haven't watched TV for so many years, so I don't watch TV dramas often. And you know, many times I feel that the current lines are really embarrassing, the purely written lines are pronounced without any emotion, and when they get together, they can hold up more than 50 episodes with one face, such a TV series is really not suitable for me. ”

"As for what you said, how can you write a good novel without reading books? There are probably some explanations, because what you can learn from other people's works is always limited, not to say that you can learn more from other places than from the works, but you have to admit that many of the things embodied in the works can be made up for by talent. ”

"For example, the ability to control words, the ability to set the plot, the rendering of all feelings, the cultivation of some connotations, and the use of some foreshadowing and foreshadowing, these are actually simple things for me to understand."

"Or there are other contents, but it's good to know a little bit about those contents, most of them are what the author wants to express, what is hidden in his heart, if you need to learn skills from the work, it's just to learn how to express these things."

"Of course, I'm only talking about the relationship between reading novels and writing good novels, if you're just a simple reader, or you don't think you're a serious author, you won't care about this kind of thing, and you will even take my words as crooked."

"Because the relationship between the reader and the author can only be separated by the work, you can't force the reader to understand your way of life and the way you write, because it's fundamentally contrary to the work in their eyes."

"As for things other than books, since you can find the right learning content from the image-making in the work, why not choose to learn the universal archetype of the character in the work at a deeper level? Go into the crowd, observe everyone, discover the special features of ordinary people, and let you experience the drama of character building and storytelling. ”

"And it doesn't mean that you just go to talk to him, go to ask him about his heart, sometimes you will find that many interesting things can not be expressed in words, or a look, or an action, or a short story and half an unspoken word, is the most worthy thing for you."

"This is also the reason why good movies and TV series can always be deeply rooted in people's hearts, because what they are doing is a kind of work that puts aside words and shapes archetypes, what actors need to do is what we need to do now, and we have to dig deeper into these universal images, and create all kinds of characters and your own world in your own way."

Gu Qingniao listened a little distracted, no one had ever told her about these things, and someone had told Gu Qingniao in the past that she wanted to learn some theories, learn some writing skills, and learn some deeper things.

But whenever Gu Qingniao saw those tomes of treatises, or theories that she had never thought could be put into practice, she subconsciously resisted.

Gu Qingwei said: "Theory is useful, he can let you stand in a higher angle to see the broader world, but also let you understand the experience of many people in the past, but these experiences can not be all compiled, can only choose the most correct content refining, and then the formation of theory, this time you need divergent thinking, combined with your own reality, to look at the theory openly, of course, this is also a technical work, it takes a long time of habits and a lot of practical experience to do it." ”

Gu Qingniao only saw it now, Gu Qingwei was still pretending to be forced after all, and said so much just to tell himself, your brother is very good, I have a broader perspective, I have more experience, I can do a lot of things that you can't do skillfully.

So the ancient bluebird chose not to speak.

"Drink less, there's no public toilet where we're going next."

Gu Qingniao lifted the water bottle for a moment, and after thinking about it, he finally screwed on the cap and glared at Gu Qingwei fiercely.

The eldest brother sitting not far from the ancient eaves was about to be confused, why are you staring at me?

However, after the ancient bluebird put the fat cat on the ground, and then stretched the guide cane again, the eldest brother understood, but his heart was still broken, and he was awkward all the time, you said that you are a blind man, you can't see where people are, what are you staring at?

Then, Gu Qingniao let Gu Qingwei take herself onto the boat and began to sway towards the distance, not knowing what kind of distance it was, and what scenery she didn't have to do.

Gu Qingniao was not so bold that she dared to sit on the side of the boat blindly, she let Gu Qingya sit on the very edge, and she sat in the inside of Gu Qingeas, although she could not clearly feel the sound of rippling water, but at least she could feel the breeze on the river.

She knew that they were now floating on the Hojo River, and there were only a few people on the whole boat, and Gu Qingwei and Gu Qingyao occupied a row of seats, and eighty percent of them were regarded as lovers, and no one wanted to be a light bulb.

"Where are we going now?" Gu Bluebird asked.

"Go to Sanjo City."

"Why don't you take a bus to Sanjo City?" Gu Bluebird was a little puzzled.

"If I don't come, and I don't have a car, can I take a taxi? Do you know how much it costs to take a taxi from Hojo to Sanjo? ”

"I don't know, it's much less than sixty thousand anyway." Gu Qingniao said heartlessly.

Of course, Gu Qingwei knew that sixty thousand was the bounty he should get after the case was over, so he couldn't help but get angry and said, "Why don't you say that it's much less than two hundred thousand?" Besides, how comfortable it is to take a boat, and it is fast, and the three river straight streets run through the three cities, and you can get off the boat from wherever you want. ”

Gu Qingniao can be regarded as agreeing with Gu Qingea's point of view.

The two of them soon arrived in Sanjo City, and Gu Qingniao didn't know where Gu Qingxiao got off the boat, but he felt that the river was breezy and the temperature was getting more and more rushing, and it was estimated that it was almost evening.

After getting off the boat, Gu Qingniao first took Gu Qingniao to worship a friend on the dock where there was no one, but he didn't continue to be stingy, and directly took a car, saying that he was to a certain alley.

Although Gu Qingniao didn't know why he wanted to go to that alley, Gu Qingniao didn't ask, and felt that since Gu Qingwei did this, he naturally had his own reasons.

These days, Gu Qingniao already knows that Gu Qingwei's experience in these things is far from being comparable to the few days when he followed Lanling to casually gangster, he must have seen more magical things, and he has seen more cruel scenes, so he has this attitude now.

Therefore, Gu Qingyao has been quietly watching Gu Qingea's actions, although she doesn't know what the deep meaning is, but she knows that Gu Qingea's deep meaning will definitely be revealed at the last moment.

Whether it was deliberately saying his thoughts about the man who bought the knife yesterday, or what kind of idea he gave Dan, these things are still not connected.

But Gu Qingniao felt that in the end, things would always be inexplicably connected together, not because of anything else, just because he was Gu Qingea.

And Gu Qingwei didn't seem to have been trusted by people, he took Gu Qingniao to the alley called the cabbage box, got out of the car and paid, and then walked into the alley, and reached out and knocked on a door and shouted loudly: "Uncle! Uncle! I'm coming! ”

Then there was an urn inside, and a male voice sounded: "Did you bring wine?" ”

"Bring the medicine!"

"Fuck ......"

There was a small grumbling from inside the door, and then the door opened.

Gu Qingniao was stunned for a moment, he couldn't see what kind of emotions this person carried, his flame disappeared into the darkness, and did not appear in Gu Bluebird's sight.

The man saw Gu Qingwei, although he said fucking, but he was actually very happy, and said, "It's just right that you didn't bring wine, I just quit drinking yesterday." ”

"And quit until tomorrow?"

"Fuck!"

With another laugh and scolding, An Xiaoyu gradually began to understand, what kind of relationship is between Gu Qingwei and this person he calls uncle, similar to a year-old friend? No, no, no, it has to be more profound, and the kind of pit you is the friend of life and death.

The ancient bluebird understood.

Gu Qingwei's novel once recorded an unexplained time travel, but Gu Qingniao has always regarded it as a dream of his, and the evidence found after waking up may also be a coincidence or literary exaggeration.

But he once recorded in the novel that there was an uncle who traveled through time with him and arrived twenty years ago, but the uncle's luck was not very good, and he did not find the female ghost who liked him at the beginning and get rid of reincarnation like Gu Qingwei, but fell into reincarnation and couldn't extricate himself.

So this person stayed twenty years ago, and when Gu Qingwei saw him again almost two days later, he had spent twenty years more than Gu Qingya.

Now it seems that the person who lives in the weird alley should be the uncle at the beginning.

Because he was trapped in reincarnation and couldn't extricate himself, Gu Qingniao's heart eye couldn't see his existence, because Beiqiu said that the heart eye can only see what already exists in the world, and it shouldn't exist, just like the demon race, just like Gu Qingea, these can't be seen.

And the uncle is a person who wanders outside and within reincarnation, so he does not belong to this world.

It's just that Gu Qingyao doesn't quite understand, what is Gu Qingxiao bringing himself here for?

Does Uncle have anything to do with this case?