Chapter 1270: One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty Seven [Poem of Magpie and Nobody (Part 2)]
Chapter 1270 Chapter One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-seven·[Magpie and Nobody’s Poetry (Part 2)]
Then, Xiao Sique will come again next time.
"The protagonist investigated the slime on the wall, but it was actually a trap in the inner city. However, the smart protagonist will not be fooled..." Little Sique was wearing short-sleeves today, and it seemed that it was a hot summer outside.
"Wow, it sounds good. I love it." Su Mingan felt that he was speaking, and it was still a thin voice.
…
Then, little Sique will still come.
"Later, the protagonist stepped into the inner city, where there was a huge Colosseum! He saw the Mechanical Mother Goddess there..." Xiao Sique described, his clothes were always changing, and his height was also getting bigger and bigger. The higher.
He is growing up.
This is a visible change.
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The time between Little Sique's arrival became longer and longer, from a few days, to dozens of days, to a few months... Sometimes he walked in a hurry, with wheat ears still on his body.
"I helped Grandma Martha harvest wheat today. She is getting older, so I helped her with some work." Little Sique patted the wheat ears on his body. He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, a teenager:
"You don't have to be a strong warrior. It's good to help your mother-in-law harvest wheat, right? All the strong children have left the village. There must always be children who stay to take care of my mother-in-law."
Little Sique can always see things that children his age cannot. The meaning of life, the neglected old man, touching poetry, the afternoon sunshine...
His vision is poetic and romantic. Even farm work that is despised by children seems to him like golden wheat waves dancing in the wind, capable of brewing a poem.
However, Su Ming'an had already vaguely noticed something strange about little Sique. Little Sique helped Grandma Martha harvest wheat, perhaps not because he felt sympathy, but because he wanted to get creative inspiration from this incident.
"So, I thought of a plot about harvesting wheat today..." Little Sique said this as expected.
Little Sique came here again and again, the story became more and more perfect, and the plot became more and more smooth, but it seemed that there was just something missing...
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【Act 4·〈Heroine〉】
[He is fourteen years old, and the village is no longer responsible for his food and daily life. 】
[But it doesn’t matter, how much can a magpie eat? He can live by eating ears of wheat. The material conditions he needs are extremely small, as long as he has a pen, it is enough for him to live with a rich soul. 】
[On this day, a big man came to the village. It was said that he was from the royal city. All the villagers went to welcome him. Except for him, who was fast asleep in the tree. 】
[The big man has long green hair and a handsome face. He is about thirty years old. He wants to see him by name. 】
[The villagers came in panic and took the big man under the tree. 】
["Child, your name is Si Que?" the big man said. 】
["Is something wrong?" He was still lying on the treetop. 】
["I will provide you with generous funds, but the only condition is to become your guardian until you are eighteen years old. My name is Qiao, are you willing?"]
["Yes, the funds will be given to the villagers, and you can't restrict me from doing anything." He said. 】
【"good."】
[He doesn’t care why this big shot came to him. Maybe it was a prophecy somewhere. People always like all kinds of illusory prophecies, and most of them will not work. This person probably just wants to invest. 】
[With the help of funds, the children in the village have better swords, Granny Martha no longer has to do farm work, and Oppa can finally choose a new life...]
[Everyone was extremely grateful to him, but he just sat at the table as always, writing his story that no one read. 】
[Until Qiao was willing to read his story. After reading it, Qiao showed surprise:]
["Your story is very interesting, one of the best stories I have ever seen... Your aura is beyond my expectation. But have you ever thought about adding a local from the Floating City to this story? I mean, this person The appearance of the setting can help readers better sympathize with the helplessness and pain of the people in Fucheng.”]
[Qiao’s words were like thunder. He had never thought that Qiao was so consistent with his thoughts, and his voice was a little more excited: "You think the same as me! I have thought about it a long time ago. From the beginning, I conceived the image of a heroine , she is a native of Fucheng. Her father passed away. She was bullied and sold to the inner city. On the way, the hero's team rescued her..."]
[In discussions with Qiao, he finally completely determined the image and plot of the heroine. 】
[He started to like bridges. Who doesn’t like a muse that provides inspiration to them? 】
[That night, he sat at the table, took a deep breath, and picked up the pen. 】
["Okay, appear in my story, the heroine..."]
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Su Mingan raised his head, and in the endless blank world, the purple-haired boy walked towards him.
Every time little Sique comes here, he grows taller. He was only eleven or twelve years old when he first came here, but now he looks like a fourteen-year-old boy.
The voice of Su Ming'an's body is also becoming more and more distinct... It is the voice of a girl, clear and sweet.
He suddenly understood that the body he possessed was a girl. It's just that I was too young before, so I couldn't tell the difference between male and female. As time goes by, her face and figure become clearer and clearer.
"Today, after discussing with Qiao, I have already conceived the whole story." Xiao Si Que sat down and muttered to himself as usual: "I want to add a heroine to this story to make the whole story more touching. In fact, as early as the beginning, I had a preliminary idea of the image of this heroine, and now I am completely sure."
Su Mingan's eyes were shocked.
——He suddenly realized what he was possessed by.
——He also suddenly understood...why he had been in a pure white space with nothing in it, and no one could see him except Xiao Si Que.
Xiao Si Que sat down, strumming the golden lyre and humming softly.
His voice was beautiful, gentle, and still like a stream:
"She has brilliant golden hair."
Su Mingan lowered his head, and the golden hair of his body became more dazzling.
"She has a pair of blue eyes like the sea of sky."
Su Mingan turned on the system mirror, and the blue eyes of the girl in the mirror became clearer.
"She is the heroine of this story. She was born in the outer city. Her father died. She was bullied by her neighbors and was almost sold to the inner city, but she has a sincere heart."
"Her name is..."
...
"——Elisa."
...
White light shone brightly.
At the moment when Xiao Si Que gave the name, the white around Su Ming'an began to fade-as if the paper was melting.
His vision was no longer completely pure white, but began to appear in colorful scenes, with yellow tables and chairs, swaying kerosene lamps, window grilles, and beds with corn patterns...
In front of him was a fourteen-year-old boy with purple hair combed into a ponytail and golden eyes slightly stunned under the dim light. The boy held a pen in his hand, and the unfinished manuscript paper was pressed under Su Ming'an.
Su Ming'an sat on the manuscript paper on the table, facing the boy, as if he had just walked out of the manuscript paper.
The two looked at each other, the boy was surprised, and Su Ming'an blinked.
He finally understood what the pure white space he had been in was.
——It was a blank paper.
When Xiao Si Que first began to conceive of the blonde, blue-eyed girl, although her background and plot had not yet been finalized, she had already begun to breathe in the snow-white paper.
Every time Xiao Si Que sat at the table and filled in her character on the white paper, in her vision, it was as if Xiao Si Que appeared alone in the pure white world and sat down to talk to her.
The thin barrier between them that could not be crossed... was the manuscript paper.
——Xiao Si Que was outside the paper, and she was inside the paper.
Xiao Si Que could not see her inside the paper, but she could see Xiao Si Que telling her stories again and again.
When Xiao Si Que finally determined her character, he wrote her name with a stroke of the pen - she jumped out of the paper and appeared in front of Xiao Si Que.
The characters in the pen are alive, they will breathe in the paper, but because various elements have not yet been achieved, they have not yet appeared in front of the creator. If the creator puts down the pen and gives up the creation, they will leave in the paper.
The lights flickered dimly, the moonlight was hanging down, and the boy looked at the blonde and blue-eyed girl who suddenly jumped out of the paper in front of him, and called out in astonishment:
"...Alyssa?"
Little Si Que had never seen such a situation before - the words written by the pen would actually become reality.
Su Mingan did not control his body, so the blonde and blue-eyed girl opened her mouth by herself: "My name is not Alyssa, I have my own name, my name is Siyi."
"Siyi, are you the life written by me?" Little Si Que asked.
"Almost. Your inspiration intersected with me in the vast time, so I appeared in front of you." Siyi said.
"I never thought that the tip of the pen could write real things... It's really interesting." Little Si Que moved a few more strokes and wrote a line of words on the paper: [Strawberry Shortcake].
He had wanted to eat this kind of dessert for a long time, and it was said that only people in the city could eat it.
Then, a few pieces of strawberry shortcake suddenly appeared on the table, plump and crispy.
"Will this be the world's first strawberry shortbread written with a pen?" Little Si Que buried his face in his palms and laughed softly: "Interesting... The world has finally become interesting. I've never heard of a pen tip being able to write real things."
"Maybe the rules of the world changed at some point, allowing the pen to write real things... Who knows." Si Yi said: "But please keep your innocence and spirituality as a child, this may be the reason why you can create all this."
"You mean don't let me become a boring adult?" Little Si Que said.
"Yes."
Seeing this scene, Su Mingan couldn't help but think of the animation called "Shugo Chara" that Yue Yue had watched with him. The setting in it is that only children have elves, and when they grow up, they will gradually disappear without dreams.
This time point should be the period of the Second Era, when science was killed and the concept of creators just appeared. Si Que didn't know if he was the first creator, but he should be one of the earliest.
Si Que just had the power of creation, and he could do "creating life", which is difficult for C-level creators to do, which is enough to show his high spirituality.
Su Mingan's feather pen was lying in his backpack, but he didn't take it out. Now was not the right time to rewrite.
He wanted to see how Si Que changed from a cute kid to a guy with a lot of emotional debts.
Wait a little longer...
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[Act 5: "Greedy Monster"]
【After Siyi appeared, Xiao Si Que concealed her identity and only said that she was his sister. 】
【At night, Qiao came to Xiao Si Que's room and met him face to face. 】
【The kerosene lamp lit up, and Qiao said: "You have very precious qualities - the whimsical ideas of children and the relaxation of adults, which enables you to write excellent stories. But you must understand that everyone will eventually become a 'mature hero', whether you want to be one or not." 】
【"Why?" Xiao Si Que picked up the black tea - this was the black tea he had just written for himself, with the purple smoked aroma he liked: "I just want to be a magpie who writes poems every day, it's very free, I don't want to bear any heavy responsibilities." 】
【"Because, everyone will face a monster." Qiao said: 】
【"It will be about Appearing when you are sixteen or seventeen, gnawing at your precious heart of gold, taking away the candy in your jar, and taking away the joy that makes you jump for a paper star. You will be gnawed to be dull and steady, and it will be difficult to feel excited, and you will feel tired all day long. "】
【"You will start to feel that your shoulders are very heavy... This is because the monster has gnawed off the colorful hydrogen balloon on your shoulder, and the balloon can no longer take you up."】
【"You will feel that your feet are very heavy, and you will begin to be bound by gravity and forced to walk on the ground. You will begin to worry about the illness of your relatives, the weight of bread, and the books and brave rules piled on the table. You will no longer have the leisure to write If you don't do it, life will restrict you. "】
【"When you are completely exhausted and put down your pen, Siyi and everything you have written will disappear."】
【Little Si Que seemed to have an epiphany: "You mean, let me become a boring adult."】
【Qiao shook his head: "No. What I mean is... Si Que, I don't ask you to be a warrior, but you can't lie on the treetops all day. You see, Grandma Martha is very old, Uncle Raman can't hunt anymore, but the children have started to pick up hammers and shotguns, and everyone's roles have begun to change. "】
【"The war has started, I heard that there is a The war called "Independence War" is brewing. "】
【"In order to protect everyone, are you willing to change from the role of a "child" to a reliable "adult" and go to the royal city with me? I can provide shelter for everyone in the village and let them leave this dangerous village, otherwise sooner or later, the war will burn here. "】
【"I don't ask you to become a boring adult, Si Que, your spiritual energy is enough for you to become a very interesting adult."】
【Little Si Que did not object to this proposal, but compared to protecting everyone in the village, the reason he agreed was that he felt that going to the royal city was a good adventure material.】
【"Then, you must say goodbye to Si Yi." Qiao said: "The story of "White Gauze Skirt in the Floating City" you wrote cannot be brought into the royal city. Si Yi can only stay here."】
【"Why?" Little Si Que didn't understand. 】
【Qiao said:】
【"Because this kind of subject matter involving the body below the neck and the reproduction of men and women is too sharp, it cannot pass the review."】
【"So, you can't bring it into the royal city, the world tree will not like it."】
...
That night, Xiao Si Que heard a lot of crying.
Not his own, nor Si Yi's, maybe from the characters on the white paper that have not yet appeared.
Just because of this "cannot pass the review", they can no longer appear.
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【Act 6·〈White〉】
【He listened to the laughter on the white paper... until the laughter gradually turned into crying. 】
【"It turns out that becoming the most powerful hero is useless." The boy suddenly understood. 】
【Because their enemy is not the devil at all. 】
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