Chapter 49: Confession to the Iron Plate

"Mr. Wang Jiu, please listen to my explanation, all this is a misunderstanding, I really have no disrespect for you at all, in my heart, you will always be the one who loves me with a stern and precise whip in the sword cave...... Oh no, the scourging teacher of heaven. ”

In the forest area, Li Chaolu walked beside Wang Jiu with sweat on his face and crimson cheeks, and defended sincerely: "And their so-called meat is not what you think, it refers to a masterpiece with rich content and full characters, like frosted beef, of course, I don't dare to say how good my works are, just a few strokes of idleness......

Shen Qingming interrupted unceremoniously: "Don't explain, you can't even fool me with your nonsense, and you still expect to fool Ah Jiu?" Hmph, do you really not know what meat is called? ”

Wang Jiu asked, "What is Rouwen?" ”

"......" Shen Qingming was stunned for a moment, and lowered her shoulders, "Forget it, you can treat it as a high-quality masterpiece like frosted beef." ”

"Yes, it's a great thing to use your spare time to create literature and get praise from the members of the book club in Shencheng." Wang Jiu praised seriously, "Chaolu, your talent in cultivation is not excellent, even in the Kyushu era, it is likely to stop before the Heavenly Collapse Realm, with the current Xiangzhou environment, I am afraid that you will not be able to reach the end of the human realm in your life." So instead of dwelling on what heavenly way to ascend, it is better to use your pen and words to leave behind the artistic treasures engraved in the history of human civilization. ”

Wang Jiu's earnest words of consolation simply made Li Chaolu burst on the spot.

"Mr. Wang Jiu, you, you are really too gentle......"

"It is the basic responsibility of a mentor to provide appropriate guidance to students and teach them according to their aptitude." Wang Jiu said modestly, "Although I don't know much about human literature, and I can't even write well, if you encounter any problems in writing in the future, you are welcome to consult me at any time." ”

"Definitely! In fact, I'm currently working on a fanwork, in which there is a main character that is going to be modeled after you, Mr. Wang Jiu, so there are some details about you that I would like to ask, please don't get me wrong, I'm just for literary creation, not to snoop on other people's privacy. ”

"Yes." Wang Jiu was very cooperative.

"Do you support interracial love......

Before he finished speaking, he was hit on the waist by Shen Qingming with an elbow.

"Don't go too far just because Ah Jiu doesn't know the world! I'm still here! ”

"Cut, I'll ...... you sooner or later"

As the group spoke, they had already followed the maid through a scene blending passage and came to a new scene.

Compared with the previous pavilions and water pavilions, towering ancient trees, this scene is narrower, only about ten zhang square a tea room, dozens of futons are placed in several circles, surrounded by a podium in the center, at this time there are already more than a dozen people have been seated, see a few people come in, and some people stretch out their hands to say hello.

The maid introduced: "This is a private space for lovers of Sanshengshi fanworks, and every time we have a book club, we will share some excellent fanworks, and invite the creators to share their creative experiences on the stage, and read wonderful passages aloud. ”

“…… Read aloud a great passage? Li Chaolu felt cold sweat at that time and began to break out again.

"Yes, it is the passage where Zhao Lu had the first intimate contact with Wang Jiu in the torture room, we hope that you will read it aloud with your own mouth, and the feelings of the author immersed in the text will really burst out."

"This, there's no need for it, I'm just writing casually, I don't have any feelings, haha......"

"How can it be, you don't have to be modest. Lovers of our fandom area,I don't know how many high-quality people I've seen on weekdays.,The appetite has been picky.,It's not easy to get a piece that gets more than half of the people's praise.,But your article,It's obviously going to hurt me today to get it.,After a simple reading, it was sent to your book friends.,Everyone was deeply captured by your text after reading it once.。 You wrote in the article that Zhao Lu felt pleasure in pain, and the words that produced pleasure in torture were very infectious, obviously Zhao Lu was tortured with various tortures, but the physical pleasure brought spiritual enjoyment, this incredible contradiction, but you expressed it in beautiful and sincere words, which made many of us feel incredible, so I would like to ask you to share your creative experience. ”

The maid's sincere praise made Li Chaolu more and more eager to commit suicide on the spot, especially when Shen Qingming looked at him with perverted eyes, and he was even more ashamed and indignant.

"It's worthy of being a brother and sister."

"Don't mention that fat man! I have nothing to do with him! ”

Shen Qingming sneered: "It doesn't matter, anyone who is not blind can see it." ”

On the other hand, the maid coaxed, constantly encouraging Li Chaolu to come to the stage bravely, and also mobilized a group of book friends to cheer for him in unison.

Being looked at by these dozens of pairs of sincere eyes in the same area, Li Chaolu is really in a dilemma.

Fortunately, the little girl's intelligence index is more than 3.3 after all, and she has a flash of inspiration and an idea.

"I said, can you read it in another paragraph, I'm a little embarrassed to read those paragraphs in front of acquaintances."

This request was not excessive, the maid pondered for a while, and after discussing it with a few other book friends, she agreed.

Li Chaolu was immediately relieved, exhaled lightly, and then stood on the stage.

What she chose to recite was the contradictory monologue in her heart when Zhao Lu was tortured by her teacher Wang Jiu with extremely harsh methods in her article.

“…… Mr. Wang Jiu is indeed a ruthless person, even if he faints from pain countless times, he will not stop the whip in his hand at all. However, this cold makes my heart more and more hot, I believe that one day, I will use my true feelings to melt his ice, and today's pain and torture will surely become a fun daily life in the future. So I will not run away from or treat my scars, and every scar on my body is a medal given to me by Mr. Wang Jiu. ”

After a long monologue, there was a round of applause from the audience, and fanfic fans of all shapes and sizes offered their praises. And Li Chaolu on the stage looked at Wang Jiu affectionately, as if his recitation just now was directly expressing his heart.

Turning a potentially unpleasant frost into a public confession, Li Chaolu is simply proud of his wit.

Then, the girl was a little shy, and walked down from the stage with a pair of plump and slender legs, came to Wang Jiu, and asked in a greasy voice: "Sir, what do you think, how ......?" ”

Shen Qingming's face turned blue: "Disgusting, unexpectedly disgusting!" ”

Li Chaolu unceremoniously pulled her away: "It's none of your business, eat your radishes." ”

On the other side, Wang Jiu was holding a copy of the text distributed by the maid in his hand, but his face was expressionless.

Li Chaolu was a little apprehensive: "Sir, you ...... Dislike? ”

Wang Jiu said: "From your fellow humanities, I remembered some people I knew before. ”

Li Chaolu's heart fluttered: "The previous ...... Confidante? ”

Wang Jiu said: "When the demon clan just descended on Kyushu, it was fierce and powerful, and swept through Kyushu. In the occupied areas, human beings are like livestock in their hands...... However, at this time, some people, instead of resisting, rationalized and even pleasured the pain they suffered. They think it's an honor to be tortured by the demons, and they are willing to be the vanguard of the demons' invasion of mankind, and turn against their compatriots. ”

Li Chaolu was dumbfounded.

"Zhao Lu in your article seems to have the same characteristics, obviously being tortured to death, but on the contrary, he has a good impression of that Wang Jiu, this kind of behavior does not conform to the common sense of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and people can't help but think of the previous demon pioneer cannon fodder team."

“…… Actually, Zhao Lu is ...... for love," Li Chaolu tried to justify.

Wang Jiu said: "Yes, those people also used reasons such as great love to justify themselves. To be honest, I don't quite understand this kind of love that transcends one's own position, the Outer Heaven Divine Sword is essentially similar to the Great Demon God Emperor, and there is no concept of reproduction. But I know that love may transcend race and all boundaries, but my sword can only move for humanity. So, they can do everything they can to love, they can stand on the side of anyone of any race, but I, I will kill all the creatures on the other side. ”

These words, to put it mildly, made both listeners shudder.

Li Chaolu's face was even more pale, trembling slightly: "I, I didn't mean that......"

Wang Jiu smiled: "It's okay, now the demon race is extinct." ”

"Yes, yes, the demons are extinct." Li Chaolu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled reluctantly.

"So theoretically, as long as you kill all the spiritual demons who are addicted to the demon culture and try to overturn the case for the demons, you will have a complete merit."

"......" Li Chaolu's face turned pale again, trembling slightly.

While a few people were discussing in private, the reading on stage continued. Following Li Chaolu, the maid organized two or three people to come on stage, either to read their own articles, or to share their feelings about Sanshengshi's works, and the atmosphere was warm for a while, and the applause continued. The maid was clearly the leader of the fandom, constantly leading the rhythm of the scene and keeping the event going in an orderly manner.

About half an hour passed, and all the links came to an end, except for the absent-minded Li Chaolu, the rest of the people were smiling and praised the event.

"Then, it's not too early today.,The activities of our fandom area have come to an end.,I'm very happy to meet you here.,And met new friends.,I hope the next time we meet,,You can have new stories to share.。

After saying that, the maid announced the end of the event on stage, everyone disbanded, and the rest of the time was free to move around in other scenes.

Then, she also went to Li Chaolu to greet her a few words before turning around and leaving.

In the field, only the three members of the Li family remained.

Shen Qingming felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and was about to say something, when suddenly a slightly familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"I think the maid is familiar."

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