When An Younan's car drove away, the exhaust sprayed Shi Tonghe's face. He helped him rest on the small tree next to the road for a while, and it took him a long time to breathe evenly.

Wang Zhongxing and others trot over, held hands and felt ashamed of his health. Shi Tonghe waved his hands and couldn't speak.

"He just left?" Wang Zhongxing pointed at the other end of the road, "Who picked it up? What's the origin of that car?"

Shi Tonghe said: "Don't ask."

Kong Huaifang said: "What should Lu Chaoyuan do? After talking about it, he quickly stopped the person. Now that the person has left, he will explain to Mr. Shi like this?"

Lu Chaoyuan is the director of the office of the Chinese Association. He is taking the system route and is at a higher level than Shi Tonghe, but he considers himself a disciple of Shi Tonghe.

The guy who came to attack Wang Zixu just now was transferred by Lu Chaoyuan. Kong Huaifang pretended to be the leader. He knew he was showing it to him, so he quickly explained:

"The incident happened suddenly, and Director Lu was not easy to arrange. He forced himself to leave, so I couldn't stop him."

Kong Huaifang gave him a glare:

"Then he should call someone who can stop him! The recording is still in his hands. If it leaks out, do you know what the consequences will be?"

The man was sweating profusely and bent his body and said, "I will report to Director Lu immediately."

"My God, you haven't reported it yet?"

"The phone keeps busy..."

Shi Tonghe said, "I want to sit for a while."

Kong Huaifang immediately issued an instruction: "Is there any free classroom next to you? Old Fushi went in and sat for a while."

Shi Tonghe said, "I'll just sit on the ground for a while."

Someone next to him made a newspaper from somewhere and snatched it under his butt before sitting down. After sitting down, Shi Tonghe felt better.

Kong Huaifang squatted beside him and asked in a low voice: "Old Shi, have you really talked to that Wang Zixu about the Literary Award? Why don't you tell us?"

After he asked this, Shi Tonghe felt bad again.

"I said it, it's all a misunderstanding..."

He opened his mouth and wanted to give an explanation, but in the end he didn't think it out, so he had to repeat it again: "It's all a misunderstanding."

Wang Zhongxing patted Kong Huaifang's arm and said, "Old Shi said it was a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding. Teacher Kong, don't ask."

Kong Huaifang pulled away his hand and said, "I know it's a misunderstanding, but if you don't want Wang Zixu to participate in the competition, I have at least nine ways to make him give up on his own initiative."

Shi Tonghe said weakly: "It's not that I won't let him participate in the competition..."

Kong Huaifang asked: "Why is that? Logically speaking, you shouldn't be worried that he will block Mr. Xiaoshi's path. I've watched it. Will "Yesterday Star" definitely win the award?"

Shi Tonghe blushed a little: "I'm not worried!"

Kong Huaifang seemed to care about every sentence, but in fact, every sentence was testing.

Shi Tonghe was in great trouble today, and no one was more worried about his loss of strength than Kong Huaifang. If Shi Tonghe was really out of control, Kong Huaifang would cut him off quickly.

Thinking of this, sadness came from it, and for some reason, Wang Zixu's figure appeared again.

A writer should speak with a pen. That figure said.

"Wang Zhongxing," Shi Tonghe suddenly said, "If a writer stops writing, is it really worthless?"

Wang Zhongxing was looking down at his phone, but when he heard this, he put away his phone and said seriously:

"If you have already written a book, you should be in your life. Your value should be left to history to evaluate, and it cannot be erased by a few sluts."

"History, history..." Shi Tonghe muttered when he heard this word, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he said: "History becomes a story, and a story becomes a legend..."

Wang Zhongxing continued: "Yes, you are already a legendary existence."

"…The legend has been forgotten." Shi Tonghe said.

"You will not be forgotten." Wang Zhongxing was then flattered.

Shi Tonghe did not answer.

He is not afraid of being forgotten. He is afraid of forgetting himself.

Roland Barth said the author is dead.

For a writer, the tragic thing is that when he completes his work, he is still alive, and his life will continue to experience, resonate, pain, hope and despair.

...

Aston Martin, the black diamond obsidian, drove away from the mountain road with Wang Zixu, while Lu Qingxuan was still standing at the door looking forward.

Just as she was guessing why the owner was and thinking about how to report to Ning Chunyan, the voice behind her suddenly scared her:

"Younan is leaving? Are you leaving now?"

When Lu Qingxuan turned around, she saw Duan Xiaosang running over and squatting down, pressing her hands on her knees, panting.

"Sister Sang."

Lu Qingxuan knew Duan Xiaosang. Duan Xiaosang asked her to investigate the little prince before, but she provided the clue of Wang Zixu.

"Sister Sang, is that the legendary An Younan?" she asked.

Duan Xiaosang stood up and said, "Yes. Speaking of which, it was because of your relationship that they met."

"I?"

"That's An Younan?" Pu Yuyang shook his head and walked over, sighing, "It turns out that Wang Zixu has such connections. It's not surprising, it's not surprising..."

She always doubted that Wang Zixu had the courage to challenge Shi Tonghe in public.

He had An Younan as his backing, no wonder he was so brave.

Duan Xiaosang shook his head: "No, this is very strange. They have only known each other for a few days. She doesn't need to offend Shi Tonghe to help him."

Pu Yuyang was stunned: "Have you only been a few days?"

Duan Xiaosang turned his head and asked, "Is Wang Zixu's "Flame in the Stone" really well written?"

Pu Yuyang was stunned when asked: "I, I haven't finished watching it."

Duan Xiaosang asked: "What about your editorial department's evaluation?"

Lu Qingxuan said quietly, "If you don't write well, Shi Tonghe won't let him give up the Feishi Literature Award in private, right?"

One word woke up the dreamer. Lu Qingxuan said something, and both of them were shocked after hearing it.

The recording incident of Wang Zixu was too sudden and too hasty. They only felt shocked and had not had time to think about the three flavors.

At first they just felt that Wang Zixu was brave, but later they felt that Shi Tonghe had proposed such good conditions and dared to record the audio on the spot, which was a bit ungrateful.

They didn't think about what kind of virtue Wang Zixu could do, so that Shi Tonghe would be willing to trade with him privately.

Doesn’t that mean that even Shi Tonghani felt that this work is very strong?

After a long silence, Duan Xiaosang said: "I should read this book."

Pu Yuyang took a deep breath and said, "So too."

Tian Zhenlei and Ji Shaofei also walked out slowly, stopped behind them, and listened silently to them talking about Wang Zixu.

Xiao Mengyin hugged her head, mixed in the crowd, and escaped in the chaos.

When she passed by, she happened to hear Duan Xiaosang's words, stopped for a while, trying to say something, but in the end she left quickly.

Their understanding of Wang Zixu is still too one-sided.

They thought that it was someone or a certain force who provided Wang Zixu with the confidence to turn the table up.

It’s not like this. At the seminar, Xiao Mengyin, who sat next to Wang Zixu throughout the whole process, felt it. It’s not like this.

This person's confidence comes from his works.

Literary Knight.

He can be described like this.

...

At this time, the Literary Knight is facing a new test.

An Younan just made another attractive suggestion.

"His son's channel promotion is no longer possible. Will your "Stone Fire" be promoted? It can be evenly given to you."

A light and fluttering sentence is like saying that we will stop eating seafood for dinner, but instead eat hot pot.

Just now, An Younan said that due to public opinion, he could not make any decisions about promotion, so he turned around and wanted to promote it to Wang Zixu.

If Shi Tonghe discovers it, it will be equivalent to humiliating in person.

Killing someone is even more heartbroken, so terrible.

Wang Zixu did not answer.

He did not refuse because he was not hypocritical; he did not agree because he was afraid that Shi Tonghe would be pissed to death.

As a result, An Younan also had his own arrogance. He didn't speak, and she didn't say anything. The two of them were so silent that the sound of the car was deafening.
To be continued...