Chapter 94: There are no empty warriors under the great reputation!
Without saying anything else, he lowered his head and continued reading. After all, Wu Du was also attracted by the story.
When Zhou Lu learned about his friend's death, he couldn't accept it, even if he went to the place where the incident occurred. After all, we were playing together a few hours ago, but in the blink of an eye...
It was raining the next day, and Zhou Lu wandered aimlessly near his home. Unknowingly, he came to the park where he and his friends played ball yesterday, and walked in the park. On the stone path, I felt that the park's facilities were so old.
But the next second, a table tennis ball jumped in front of Zhou Lu.
Zhou Lu was full of doubts, because the wear and tear of the table tennis ball and the numbering tips drawn with markers were exactly the same as his own ball, but the problem was that he kept that ball at home.
[Suddenly, the surrounding air changed.
He seemed to have passed through a thin film of moist air, and then a dry breeze enveloped his whole body. ]
As soon as we stepped in, everything changed, from morning to afternoon, and the weather changed from rainy to sunny.
The most important thing is that Zhou Lu saw his friend who died yesterday.
As if nothing happened, Zhou Lu also found that the T-shirt he was wearing was the same one from yesterday, returning to the moment before the tragedy happened.
Through questioning, Zhou Lu found that he was back to yesterday.
“Yesterday in the park, we asked for some questions.” Wu Du nodded silently.
Zhou Lu decided to save his friend. He sent his friend home directly, perfectly avoiding a car accident. When he returned home happily and watched cartoons, he received another call. After returning home safely, Zhou Lu's best friend went out to help his family sell things and was hit by a car and died...
" Can't the eternal destiny be changed?" Wu Du seemed to have guessed the ending.
The next development of the story is exactly what Wu Du thought. No matter how many times Zhou Lu went to the stone path in the park to pick up balls, his friend would die, and even more people would be involved, such as his friend's sister.
["So I have no choice. No matter what I do, you will die. When things get to this point, you can only save yourself. You must be careful about the car when you go out. If you are at home If there's a fire, get out. If possible, don't sleep tonight. If you have to, sleep closer to the balcony. That way you can escape to the balcony if there's a fire. Climb to the next door."
The more Zhou Lu said, the more uncomfortable he felt, as if there was a fish bone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even breathe. ]
So desperate. Wu Du felt the despair of the protagonist. He tried his best to save his friends, but things were getting worse and worse.
Because Zhou Lu was crying, his friend believed and obeyed and stayed up all night and implemented self-rescue. But the next day, my friend’s family exploded...
Helpless, Zhou Lu decided to give up because his friend told him that he must save his sister no matter what.
"He is a good brother. Even though he knew that he was going to die, he still thought about his sister." Wu Du had a little feeling, "The most uncomfortable thing is to choose to give up."
Zhou Lu did not Pick up the ping pong ball that jumped to the stone path in the park again...
But what really makes "Yesterday's Park" a god is the follow-up.
["Dad, you won't understand...it doesn't matter if you don't understand..." Zhou Ning's voice became softer and quieter.
Such familiar words, it took Zhou Lu a long time to realize where Zhou Ning came back from. ]
"Ning Ning, dad understands. I know you tried every means to save dad... dad understands." These words from the protagonist Zhou Lu made Wu Du's body goosebumps, and his heart seemed to be invisible. punched with his fist.
The following paragraph is simply a stroke of genius and contains a huge amount of information.
The protagonist realizes where his son comes from, because he himself said the same to his friends at the beginning, "You won't understand."
It can be predicted that his son Ning Ning must have tried many times to save his father, but the more he saved, the worse he got.
Therefore, in the last moments of Zhou Lu's life, he decided to comfort his children.
"This story..." If Wu Du hadn't been so hard-hearted, he would have almost shed tears at this moment.
What a sad story. No wonder both magazines wanted to sign him. No matter what Gu Lu had written before, just based on the article "Yesterday's Park", except for pure literary magazines, it was normal for him to be signed by any other magazine.
“Fate cannot be changed, really cannot be changed, even if we can go back to the past, so we should cherish the past more. I think before the protagonist dies, I am afraid that what I think about is that I didn’t spend more time with you. Stay with the kids." Wu Du felt too much in his heart.
"Teacher Wu, how is it? Do you need to modify it?" Wan Bai saw that Wu Du had not spoken for a long time after reading, and couldn't help but ask.
After all, two stories have been killed by the instructor.
Modify?
Teacher Wu has only one sentence in his mind. Am I worthy? Such a good and complete story, am I worthy of revising it?
"It's perfect. This is the best short story I've read this year, bar none." Wu Du said, "There are no false scholars under the famous reputation. It's absolutely fine to say that Gu Lu is a genius writer. .”
"The most important thing is that the performance scene is small, requiring no more than ten people, and there are only four main characters." Wu Du said, "The more I talk about it, the more I feel that this classmate's writing ability is a bit scary. It not only ensures the story and connotation, but also is very special." Suitable for stage plays.”
Same feeling! Wan Bai thought so after reading this story, and the sadness stuck in his heart, lingering. He thought it was because he hadn't read enough books, but he didn't expect that even his instructor, an old writer, would comment like this.
"I changed the format a little bit. After all, the format of a novel is a little different from the format of a stage play." Wu Du said, "I will talk to you during the lunch break."
Wu Du I really want to meet this talented writer.
That’s great if there’s no problem, Wan Bai left the office.
Thousands of miles away, there is also something related to Gu Lu. About a week after the release of "Years and Reasons", the first batch of prize-winning questionnaires was sent to the editorial department.
In 2012 and before, feedback on magazine content basically relied on this, and Internet feedback was still not popular.
Editor Gao attaches great importance to it and read it in the office as soon as he arrived at the editorial department today.
The magazine sells about 200,000 copies per issue, but only a few readers cut out questionnaires and send them to the editorial department.
There are about 70 or 80 copies in the first batch. Editor Gao’s habit during work is to open the AC forum first and take a look, but the 21st of every month is an exception.
[Specific impressions of the content of this issue:
The puzzle logic of "Mystery Club" is getting worse and worse
1. What content do you think needs to be added or adjusted in "Mystery".
2. Welcome to participate in "Mystery Story" and share with us the little interesting stories of reasoning in life.
3. Fill in the answer to the puzzle and mail it to the editorial department of this magazine. If the key points of the correct decryption are basically consistent, you will have the opportunity to receive a mystery book series.
4. What would you like to say about your favorite author?
……]
The first step is to fill in the reader’s personal information, there is nothing to say.
"Is the logic of reasoning puzzles bad?" Chief Editor Gao saw three similar comments in a row and took it to heart.
The special column [Mystery Puzzles] of "Years·Reasoning" allows readers to solve puzzles in each issue. Many readers buy the next issue just to prove their answers.
Let’s look at the readers’ feedback on the work. Whether “Mr. Holmes” can be published depends on the readers.
(End of this chapter)