"It's all because of you, these trash from Jingqing City, that we are now homeless and in darkness!" While the two sisters were talking, a fierce fight suddenly broke out on the scene.
But it was not the natives and refugees in Wuqu City who were fighting.
The two seemed to be fighting over a steamed bun that was accidentally dropped while begging, and then started fighting. One of them was obviously weak and was no match for the other one. He was ridden on top of him and beaten up by the other person. While walking away, he was complaining crazily, venting his anger and unwillingness.
"What nonsense are you talking about? What does this have to do with us Jingqing people? We are the most pitiful ones!" If it was just a fight, the other refugees were in no mood to intervene. But when this beater started to attack Jingqing City, the other Jingqing people couldn't stand it any more, and pushed the guy down directly, and then angrily shouted aggrievedly.
"Haha, we in Jinghe City are the most pitiful, and you Jingqing people are the culprits!" The one who hit the person said through gritted teeth.
"You are crazy!"
"I'm not crazy. This is all your Jingqing City's fault. It was your Jingqing City that didn't block the S-class reflection event, which allowed it to gradually evolve into the eternal reflection field, and then expand without limit, swallowing up our innocent Jingqing City. Heshi! Aren't we Jinghe people pitiful?" the attacker yelled angrily.
"You are really crazy. Who can stop this S-class reflection incident? He just came to our Jingqing City. If it comes to your Jinghe City, then your Jinghe City has the ability to stop it. Do you want to live there?" Several people from Jingqing City retorted.
"Haha, at least we from Jinghe won't be as spineless as you. We only want to retreat and don't dare to fight with all our strength. We will definitely invest all our strength, or simply die in eternity like your super newcomer. In the reflection field, instead of fighting for food with us like dogs here!"
"You guys in Jinghe City are so smart, why are you still here?"
"It's not like you, Jingqing City, are so shameless!"
Well, with this kind of almost complete loss of logic and only angry exchanges, there will obviously be no other results. In the end, the two sides still resorted to fists, and gradually evolved from a fight between a few people into a group fight among refugees. They were beaten until the police from Wuqu City arrived and sent them all in. It is estimated that they will all end up in a labor camp.
"What happened to this world!" Lina looked at the chaos outside the hotel and lamented in pain.
"In the final analysis, it's the contracted authors who have failed!" A passerby next to Lina also gritted his teeth and said, "The problem in Jingqing City can be solved by just one more great author. But for more than 40 years, those contracted authors have been They have countless benefits, enjoy the wealth and wealth they have scraped from us, and force us to watch those clichés, but in the end, not even a great god can be born."
"If a new great god can be born in these 40 years, then he can suppress the eternal reflection field as soon as possible, and there will be no refugees from three cities pouring into our Wuqu City. These The bastards don't know anything but destroying the market, and they will snatch up any piece of trivial work like a mad dog."
"Originally, I was mining outside the city, and I could earn 450 Canglan a month, which was enough to support my family. But now, these people just want 50 Canglan and they go to work desperately. They are a bunch of morons, they are completely It’s ruined my life!”
"Yes, my work was also snatched away by them. I didn't understand why at first, but when you said it, I understood. It's all the fault of those junk signed authors. They can no longer afford to protect them. Our heavy burden is still sitting on us and sucking our blood!" Another angry citizen clenched his fists and said.
"But why do contracted authors become more and more stretched?" A third person next to him couldn't help but ask, "I have been working very hard every day, chasing hundreds of books in ten days, and providing so many reading materials. The same goes for my friends, why can’t great authors be born?”
This question also raised the voices of many onlookers at the scene. They all couldn't figure out why they worked so hard, but no new great author was born in 40 years.
You must know that based on past experience, 38 great authors have been born in the world. On average, one will be born every 9 years or so, but now it has been delayed to 40 years and there is still no one.
Although the Major Writers Association has been suppressing it from the beginning to the end, not allowing these things to be publicized or discussed anywhere, people are not fools, and 40 years is a bit too long.
This makes many people very afraid. After all, even the youngest god is already over seventy years old, and the oldest among them is a hundred years old. Once this older god dies, there will be a second eternity. The Realm of Reflection will begin to encroach on other cities, which means more cities will be in dire straits.
And there is a vague rumor on the market now, that is, a new city maintenance plan has been drawn up within the Writers Association, which will directly abandon the current total of more than 40 cities. With only two great writers, the remaining cities will be retained. More than 60 cities under the
As a result, nearly 1/2 of the cities and residents will lose their homes and become refugees like Jingqing City and Jinghe City. Just thinking about this scenario will make everyone shudder.
So they want to know more than anyone else, why has there been no new great master in the past forty years?
"Because the existing subject matter has been written badly!" The citizen who spoke before lit up his eyes and immediately took over the topic, attracting the attention of all the surrounding people to himself, and then whispered in a low voice, "Actually, the truth is very simple. , even the subject matter has been written badly.”
"It's been three hundred years, but the most important themes now are still those from 300 years ago. There have been too many works of great masters in these themes. All the world views and plots can find templates in the previous ones. We Everyone has already seen these things to death, so how can anyone really like this kind of thing!" "So we have to find a way to find new themes that no one has seen before?" someone asked.
"New themes? Come on, it's not that easy. Although the writers in the Great Writers Association are bad, you are not stupid to lead them. You will definitely not let them go to new themes that can attract more readers. But now all Almost all the themes have been written by them, and the routines that seemed to make people excited hundreds of years ago are now completely unable to attract readers' attention."
"So it's impossible to find new themes. The only way is to find themes that are more likely to make people passionate, to find the kind of themes that make people's blood surge when they look at it, and they are devoted to the text. This is the salvation. The world is the only way to give birth to more great authors!”
"How can there be such a thing in the world!" Everyone shook their heads, but there were also smart people who reacted and immediately put a sly smile on their lips.
(End of chapter)
