entertainment conscience

Chapter 347 [Teacher Bao]

2022, April 11.

Liucheng, Nanzhong University.

"Zhou Yun, hurry up, hurry up... Your husband is coming to our school to give a lecture today. If you don't hurry up, there will definitely be no seats."

Xu Wanqing dragged Zhou Yun to the big classroom in the Siyuan teaching building of Nanzhong University, and said as she walked, "I didn't expect that on October [-], I really agreed to come to the school to give a lecture."

Bao Shiyi came to Nanzhong University to give lectures. The school had invited him a long time ago. It should be said that not only Nanzhong University invited Bao Shiyi to give lectures, but also many other universities in China.

Different from other entertainers and actors in the entertainment industry, Bao Shili is more remembered as a writer and his achievements in the literary world. Although Bao Shili's acting skills have always been praised by netizens, as the conscience of the literary world, he has Having won the Huaxia Literary Award, the highest domestic literary award three times, Bao Shiyi is now truly a master of tragedy.

Although Bao Shiyi did not continue to go to university, this does not hinder Bao Shiyi's reputation and status in the literary world.

You can really be called Teacher Bao!

"You don't know, Eleven has been smiling at home all the time, and I'm worried that he will become a bitter husband."

Thinking of Bao Shiyi being tormented by Xiaoxiao's crying at home, Zhou Yun couldn't help laughing, and said: "He came out this time, he just wanted to relax and be relieved."

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Xu Wanqing also thought that Bao Shiyi is now the husband of the house, a real dad, and felt happy. He remembered what Bao Shiyi had said before, and smiled and said to Zhou Yun: "I really didn't expect that on Shiyi, I would be a baby boy." One day, haha, you don’t know, what Eleven told me and Lin Ge the most in the past was that puppy love has no good results, love can kill, and marriage is the grave of love..."

"Especially that "[-] Centimeters Per Second", let me tell you, I have always suspected that Eleven is about Lin Ge and me. Really, I think the love between Xu Ge and Lin Wan is healing in the front, but it really makes me cry in the end. It's..."

Now when Xu Wanqing thinks about "[-] Centimeters Per Second", she still feels heartbroken.

Zhou Yun was naturally abused by the depressing masterpiece "[-] Centimeters Per Second", and said: "At that time, I also felt sorry for Huabu."

"By the way, if Xu Ge and Lin Wan are based on you and Lin Ge, what about the buds?"

Xu Wanqing shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"No matter who the prototype of the flower bud is, such a story is really depressing, and it always ends in tragedy."

……

Nanzhong University, Siyuan Lecture Hall.

Because of Bao Shiyi, the conscience of the literary world and the deadly master of tragedy, the big classroom was already full of people, even the back row of the classroom and the doorway were full of people.

All the fangirls who turned into Bao Shili took pictures of Bao Shili with their mobile phones.

Bao Shiyi on the podium had a smile on his face, and the word "tragedy" was capitalized on the blackboard.

In fact, when Bao Shiyi was asked to give lectures at the beginning, he refused.Because if you can’t let him speak, he will immediately speak.

Later, with Xiaoxiao, Bao Shiyi came.

Revenge society is coming.

Obviously, most of the students in the audience are fans of Bao Shiyi. Whether it is for Bao Shiyi's appearance or talent, it is obvious that everyone is excited now and is waiting for Bao Shiyi, the winner of the Huaxia Literature Award. Give them a good lecture, it is best to talk about Bao Shiyi's own gossip.

Gossip or something is the most attractive!
Looking at the students who were about the same age as him, especially those with smiles on their faces, Bao Shiyi felt melancholy in his heart, because he couldn't live as happily as the students below the podium.

He also wants revenge on society.

"I think you all know my nickname, which is called 'tragedy master' by netizens and readers. This time, I want to talk to you about the charm of tragedy."

It should be said that not only the students, but also many university teachers also came to listen to Bao Shiyi, the conscience of the literary world, all of them still holding notes, but they will soon know that Bao Shiyi's lecture on " Tragedy" class does not require them to record in a small notebook.

Because every sentence was so heart-wrenching, it was directly engraved on their hearts.

"Tragedies often just need to look at the problem from a different angle, just like the fairy tale "Snow White" I wrote before, you should know?"

When the students in the audience heard Bao Shiyi asking this question, they answered loudly one by one. Of course they had seen it, and even if they hadn’t seen it, they had heard of Snow White. Even if they hadn’t heard of Snow White, they knew about Snow White’s murder.

"Fairy Tale Magazine has a call for papers. I think you all know the story about Snow White after she eats a poisoned apple. A prince's kiss wakes Snow White up. Right?"

There is no need for Bao Shiyi to say more about this. Everyone present knows that ordinary fairy tales are like this. Of course, this is just an ordinary fairy tale. One will give an ending.

Because Bao Shiyi cheated "Snow White" and "Sleeping Beauty" before.

"The reason why I didn't write the ending is because this is a fairy tale and I dare not let children read it. If I were to write it, it would not be the prince kissing Snow White in the end, but the prince taking advantage of Snow White fainting, and then just like that. Stronger Snow White."

As soon as these words came out, some students in the audience couldn't help laughing, while others were terrified after thinking about it.

Xu Wanqing, who was sitting next to Zhou Yun, twitched her mouth. Thinking about the ending carefully, she shuddered. It was too scary. Such a story is not a fairy tale at all. She asked, "Zhou Yun, did you know it was a long time ago This is the end."

Zhou Yun smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes flickered, and she didn't answer Xu Wanqing's question.

"In your opinion, my writing like this must be a tragic ending, but have you ever thought about what the fairy tale "Snow White" tells us if the second part of the Call for Papers is followed?"

A bold, extroverted girl stood up and said loudly, "Tell us that true love can conquer everything."

Hearing this answer, Bao Shiyi smiled and said: "If we look at this ending from another angle, I just want to say that the story of Snow White tells us that no matter how good the seven little dicks are to her, they can't compare to the tall, rich and handsome ones." a kiss."

No matter how good the seven little dicks are to Snow White, they can't compare to a kiss from a tall, rich and handsome man?

Why does this sound so...

It is fresh and refined, but it is unbelievable, as if this is really the ending.

Hidden poking, why do you have the illusion of being stabbed?
Probably, perhaps, possibly, should, must be an illusion!

However, Xu Wanqing, who was sitting below, tightened her heart and squeezed Zhou Yun's hand. For some reason, she had a very ominous premonition.

(End of this chapter)