Thriller Paradise

594. Chapter 594 Squid Life

    After the break time, the recording starts again.

    In this ten-minute period, the general director thought of a good idea. He decided to leave the second part of the questioning session to the final round of the score. In this case……Even if there is any unexpected situation at that time, it is no problem to cut this link with Oscar's previous half.

    "Okay, thank you for the wonderful answers."Oscar began the speech immediately after the interruption. "After this time, our expert jury has already reached a conclusion. Now, we have directly added the scores of the players in the first round of 'British' and the second round of 'Heaven's Pen' and listed the rankings. Everyone!Please see the big screen. ”

    Oscar said, the arm pointed to the big screen on the side of the stage, and the lens of the main camera was also moved.

    On the screen, the pen names of the seven writers are listed from top to bottom. Each person's pen name has an Arabic number circled in the circle. The specific contents are as follows: 1 night fire, 2 匪 general, 3 chainsaw rose, 4 soda, 5 reform spring breeze, 6 Yamu tea, 7 do not feel.

    “hmm…Is it done?"Fengshou said, "In the first round of the rankings, one, two, five, and six are hidden, and this second round has joined the jury's background operation, so…How many votes the audience voted is actually not important. Presumably during this time, the relevant accounts such as the number of votes and the percentage data have been cleaned up, so the rankings are fully displayed…"

    "The above is the ranking of the players in the resurrection match so far. Is this consistent with your guess…"Oscar said to the camera lens, "Of course, this is not the final ranking. because……"

    At this point, the lights on the stage suddenly became dark, and a beam of light descended from the sky, focusing on Oscar.

“……We also have the final round of the final contest. ”Oscar followed the first half of the sentence, raising his hand to the lens, "the third round – finishing the finishing touch!"

    Oscar immediately read the rules of the third round.

    As with Gua Ge’s last time, the rules for finishing the finishing touch have not changed. The program team will send an envelope to each of the writers (which may not seem random now) with a stack of A4 paper. These papers are printed with an unfinished novel of about 100,000 words. In addition, the editorial team of "I am a Writer" has a summary of the current plot of the novel, including characters, settings, general plots and so on. The writers have a total of ninety minutes to read the general outline and the body, and write a final end for this book.

    The basic idea of ​​this round is…As soon as possible, the general outline will be thoroughly understood, and then the text will be familiar with the original author's style. Then imitate this style of writing, after the last chapter of the existing chapter, continue to write a final chapter that is reasonable.

    In all fairness, this is indeed the most difficult round. The previous "writing under the pen" was written in writing; "The pen of God" was a creative test; and this third round…The test is far more than the two skills.

    In a limited time, the writers have to read, understand, think, write, fast, and better. The key is…The style of writing is similar to the original author.

    It’s probably the hardest thing to end up with people’s articles, not to mention the extreme example of Dream of Red Mansions…Is it a plain, creative novel, who has the confidence to continue properly? The original authors can't write down, let you write down, but you can't write traces, as if it were the original, it is harder than going to heaven.

    Therefore, we must adopt a tolerant attitude towards works such as Dragon Ball GT.

    Mmm.It seems to be far away.

    But now I'm going to move on.

“……The criteria for scoring will be consistent with the past. The finishing touch will account for 40% of the total score, while the previous two rounds add up to 60%…"Oscar finished the rules, and then explained the scoring standard. "In this round, the audience members on the spot are still only able to vote for the first choice and cannot vote." Our expert jury will naturally participate in the review of this round. Their opinions will account for one-third of the total, and the remaining two-thirds…"He is facing the audience and is awe-inspiring. "It will depend on your choice…"

    Then, Oscar said a set of routine lines, he will say these words in almost every program, such as judging the teachers' scoring standards, professionalism, and the hard work they have done before finishing the general outline of these books. The clouds, the audience also responded with applause.

    During this squatting, several staff members took the stage under the cover of darkness and handed seven envelopes to the seven writers.

    A few minutes later, Oscar said what he said, and finally announced: "OK…I am sure that you will be anxious soon, and I will not be embarrassed any more. The third round of painting will be the finishing touch…Now,He habitually stopped for two seconds, only to say, "Begin!"

    As soon as the voice fell, a countdown appeared on the big screen for a length of 89:59. At the same time, there was an operable window on the voting screen in front of the audience, where seven players could be seen. What novels have been drawn, and the corresponding outlines.

    This is a new policy that the program group implemented in the previous issues…Because many viewers responded, this one and a half hours of waiting time is too long, feeling like doing nothing. In the previous program, the names of the seven writers were scrolled one by one on the big screen, but it turned out to be not effective. So…It has changed to the present. The audience can browse the novels and look through the outlines in these 90 minutes. Keep up with the information of the writers, and be boring.

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    Ten minutes after the start of the third round, the backstage, the lounge of the "Friends and Friends" group.

    Due to the filming needs of the program, the players must be photographed and interviewed separately in a special lounge, so the program also arranged a break for each player's entourage (assistant, bodyguard, driver, family member, etc.). room.

    Hey – Feng Jie knocked on the door.

    No one in the room responded, but someone directly opened the door.

    "You don't play well, why are you slipping out?"An Yueqin seems to have not opened the door to know that the person outside the door is a feeling brother, Zhangkou is a question.

    "No hurries……I will go back in the last twenty minutes. ”Feng Shuai shrugged back.

    "I knew you were so busy all over the place…"Li Ruoyu’s voice came from behind An Yueqin, “…I will not come. ”

    In the unaccompanied family and friends lounge, a total of these two people came. If the rain is based on the reason that I decided to return your personal feelings, I will drive the car to the TV station, and then I will not go away. And An Yueqin is taking official business. After all, she is the editor of Jue Ge. After seeing the performance of the previous one, I don’t come here to sit down and feel bad.

    They had been watching the scene on the time-controlled TV in the lounge. I just felt that my brother left the seat and went to the background. They naturally saw it.

    HeyDon't go back alone. ”The seal didn't feel over the head, and across the An Yueqin on the rainy road on the sofa, "Today you suddenly drove me to pick me up, causing me to go out too quickly, and the traffic card and wallet were not taken."

    "Is it time to worry about this?"An Yueqin also overslept and blocked the sight of Jing Ge. "You are also a special writer of our magazine. This show is like this. Do you think about the chain reaction that will be caused later?"

    I didn’t feel that I didn’t answer it directly. He first looked around and confirmed that he was not tracked by the camera brother, then went sideways into the house, and then took the door with ease…Finally, he only lowered his voice and said: "What?"I have a few in my heart. ”

    "What number do you have?"An Yueqin uses a slightly vocal tone. "Do you think I don't know?" You have already seen the line of the night before you see the fire, so I want to correct him? ”As she spoke, she returned to the sofa and sat down with the rain.

    “Ha! Am I like such a boring person? ”Unexpectedly spread his hands and replied innocently.

    "Of course it is like."The two on the sofa answered in unison.

    “hmm…Two girls…I met each other for a few hours, but I didn’t expect to be mad at me…"Feng did not feel a weird expression, and took a half step back.

    If the rain lifts the phone: "We have exchanged the email address…"

    An Yueqin also raised his mobile phone: "And some intelligence about you…"

    The expressions of both of them are very calm, but their imposing manners are like the hustle and bustle of Yuelu, and their intentions are also inconspicuous, so that the seal does not feel a very ominous premonition…

    “hmm…As long as you let me live, everyone is still a good friend…"He felt very serious back.

    "Oh, OK, don't talk, I know, you must have any plans."If the rain sighs, "But you better not play off."

    "When the festival is finished, you can't save your image and popularity."An Yueqin also answered. "Then I can't help you anymore. You wash your neck and wait for our editor and the higher leader to come to you."

    "Ahhhh……Rest assured…"Unconsciously, I came to the sofa on the other side of the room and sat down on the TV screen on the wall. "I will give everyone a satisfactory answer…"

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    When the "finishing touch" creation time was only twenty minutes left, I couldn't help but come back from the lounge.

    During this time, he basically spent playing mobile phones and chatting. Others are desperately trying to read and write hard. Be honest…Some people in the whole place have already given up the idea of ​​letting him cooperate with the recording. So he used to say hello to the director, saying that when he was going to rest in the background for a while, he didn’t stop him at all…

    "Hey, Oscar, the audience interactive session is finished."After returning to the stage, I still didn't sit back in the seat, but ran to the side of the table, and it was close to the Oscar who was making up the makeup.

    "Yeah, even the ad words and a few paragraphs of the late monologue are also recorded."Oscar, under the stylist's fiddling, didn't dare to move when he sat down. He wanted to see the needle when he wanted to drink his mouth. "Hey? Where have you been? ”

    "I talked to two friends for a while, and took a rest."Feng did not know, "The stage is too hot, the light is baked…"He leaned forward and looked at Oscar at close range. "I said…As for the makeup on your face, it will be used as a mask when it is baked for a while. ”

    "is not it……"Oscar replied, "Hey…Who is going to do this? ”He paused. "Right, I don't know…Even if you don't care much about the results, you are like this now…Not so good……"His expression changed slightly. "The last time you came, I did not write a word in the third round on the grounds of 'I don't like the book.' This time you simply don't even look at it…"

    "I have seen it."Feng did not stop interrupting the road. "You don't have to look again."

    “Ha!Oscar heard a glimpse.

    The seal immediately explained with a smile: "Oh…Well, the novel I got, I read it a long time ago. An hour ago, I spent ten minutes recollecting the contents of the book through the master class and conceiving a final chapter. ”He shrugged. "I estimate that I can complete this chapter in fifteen minutes. So…I decided to go to the background first, take a look at my thoughts, and then come back and write it. ”

    “Ha!Oscar also smiled. "It really looks like your style."

    "In the eyes of people who don't know, it will become very arrogant behavior…"I don’t know how to seal it.

    "Of course, who knows what you are doing?"Oscar should answer.

    "Oh, yes, I am coming to have something to ask you."I didn’t feel it at this time. “After waiting for the process here, can you record it for me?”He paused for a second, added, "Because I want to go back soon."

    "Oh ~ little things."Oscar said, "I will say hello to the director later."

    "That's good, thank you."It’s quite polite to say, “I’m going back to my seat.”

    "Hurry up, take care off."Oscar Road.

    He smiled and turned and went.

    Oscar looked at his back, his heart: a moment of aggressiveness, a moment and a pleasing…I really can't guess you…

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    "Welcome back, I am a writer – the night of the resurrection!"After the countdown, Oscar came to the stage again and performed hard on the camera. "No more gossip, let us celebrate the moment of finishing the finishing touch!"

    He quickly reached the number one player and said: "According to the usual practice, we will start with the number one…"

    The subsequent announcement process was carried out step by step. The chapters written by the contestants appear on the big screen in turn, along with a general outline of the resumed works.

    Oscar carried out a gag on the way, along with the words of the beautiful. He is indeed a good player to shake the atmosphere. In the climax of this program, there is almost no one-minute cold spot.

    The articles written by the writers do have a fairly high standard. Of courseCompared with the level of "I am a writer – please vomit free", it is still a little worse. After all, this is a resurrection game. From the strength of the writer, it can't be compared with the lineup of the great gods.

    About twenty minutes later, finally, Oscar came to the front of the No. 6 player…

    So,Let's take a look, don't feel the players, the performance in this round. ”When Oscar said this, he felt that the content written by his brother in fifteen minutes had appeared on the big screen.

    [Our protagonist, just died…]

    This is the first sentence of the final chapter written by Feng Shou.

    Many people immediately want to smash the street after seeing this sentence, because they can hardly imagine that the content behind this chapter is awkward…

    But actually…This is not the fault of the brother. The book he continued to write is essentially a rotten piece. The original author in the previous chapter did indeed write the protagonist to death. Although the author's writing is good, the process of the death of the protagonist is described as tragic and touching, but it cannot hide the essence of "sudden death." Because he wrote the dead part of the protagonist, he ended the chapter abruptly, and then stopped writing.

    have to say……It’s really scary to seal this envelope that is “randomly”. The novels that others have drawn are either half-hearted and half-developed; or they are so large that they can’t be controlled by the original author for a while; only him…Before the eunuch, the author did not forget to add a knife to the protagonist. Strictly speaking, this is not an eunuch novel. It is a semi-existing and eunuch of the eunuch…

    However, Feng Ting still succeeded in continuing the decent chapter in twenty minutes.

    [As the protagonist of a novel, he is really sad, and even makes people want to laugh. He still has a lot of things to do, many of the ideals have not been realized, but they have ended so dead…]

    When I saw this, the audience still had a suspicious attitude and could not guess the next content.

    [But this…Maybe it is his fate.

    This way, he brought us a lot of laughter and tears. His success made us jump, and his failure made us sympathize. His courage makes us admire, and his weakness makes us introspect.

    He struggled in pain and grew up in adversity; he swayed like a clown, groaned like a patient, thought like a saint, and greedy like a beast. He is noble, unbearable, intelligent, stupid, single-minded, passionate…He lives like a contradictory madman, just to make us laugh.

    And peel off those appearances and see…He is just a person, a person who lives in our dream world. The meaning of his existence is only for us to spend a while. One day, we will forget him, just like forgetting many other characters.

    Death is not his ending, his ending is no different from other protagonists…It is forgotten. 】

    At this point, there is a paragraph dividing line.

    [Do you know squid? When they are still fish eggs, humans and some big birds turn them into a belly meal.

    Those who are lucky enough to survive, drift and grow in the current…

    When they are mature, they will flow up and travel thousands of kilometers to return to the waters where they were born.

    They crossed the waterfalls and dams and jumped in the countercurrent. Escape the predator's claws and pass through endless countercurrents. Scarred, but brave.

    After a series of difficulties, they finally came to the calm lake and came to the place where the mother lay eggs. Then use up your final energy to produce offspring and end their lives. It was a hard, short and hard life.

    Their bodies will become food for other animals, and their wreckage will turn into nutrients for trees. And their descendants…Will follow the footsteps of the father's turbulence, and re-establish the mission of this life. Knowing that the end result is death, they still follow this journey.

    Like the countless novel protagonists, they came and went, and there was a scene in front of us and a wonderful drama, but in the end, they would still be like squid. Just a few years…I will finish this short life.

    For them, the days before our eyes are all.

    The death of the character is not the end, the end of the story is their rest.

    Therefore, although there are still many things that our protagonist has not done, many ideals have not been realized, but as long as we still remember him, remember the feelings he has brought us, he will not live in vain. Even in the face of death, he will not hesitate to die, no regrets. 】