Ruyizhai

For a long time, neither of them spoke, and it was Wu Xingchen who broke the silence. He said: "The third story is to explain your life experience. You are too mysterious. This kind of mystery will attract readers to read, but I'm afraid it's still unresolved." It will be annoying, so the author arranged to reveal your mysterious life experience in the third story." He paused, then said, "Part of your life experience."

Ruyizhai didn't make a sound, she lowered her head slightly and smoked, with both hands resting on the armrest of the sofa.Wu Xingchen cleared his throat and said, "Then let me sort out the timeline."

Ruyizhai slightly raised his eyebrows: "You are very active."

Wu Xingchen smiled and said: "According to the method of tracing back to the root just now, we can sort out such a timeline. You, Ruyizhai, are formed by the gathering of turbid air between heaven and earth. There is a brother named Jixiangtian, who is It is formed by the gathering of spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth. The Buddha called you two brothers to sit down and practice. Because the auspicious sky is formed by the gathering of the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, people worship him very much. They hate your dirty air very much. The two of you look exactly alike. Ji Xiangtian often uses your name to cause trouble in the Six Realms. People hate you more and more. Because of these things, the relationship between your brothers is very tense, so the Buddha asked you to practice in the same skin. One day and one night, the one who wakes up in this skin is Jixiangtian, and another day and night, it is you who wakes up. Converted to the human time, every 1000 years, the person who uses this skin is Jixiangtian, and another 1000 years is you, two people share A body is naturally a lot of trouble and inconvenient, so you go to the Buddha to reason and kick him, people in the six realms hate you, and you hate them, so it's your turn to use this skin , you leave the Six Realms and go to the world to enjoy yourself.

"This auspicious day once made a bet with the demon king Bo Xun in the Six Realms, and once stole the Mani Orb guarded by King Rahu Asura. One day in the 31st century, the Mani Orb in the Six Realms disappeared again. King Rahu Asura When I came to the world and found you, I thought you were still an auspicious heaven, and I thought it was a good thing done by the auspicious heaven. After a lot of verbal disputes, plus the persuasion of Medicine Master Bodhisattva, and a thing called Fractal Treasure mentioned in his words The treasure of the mirror, it is said that this mirror can divide a person into two, I guess you are planning to use this mirror to completely separate yourself from Jixiangtian, so on the surface you promised Rahu to inquire about the whereabouts of the Mani Orb, but you In my heart, I should be thinking about how to get the fractal mirror. The characters in the third story have their own ghosts, and in the end, everyone’s wishes came to nothing. , This incident seemed to me like a dream, and when I woke up, it turned out that ten years had passed. I was in a coma for ten years."

Ruyizhai looked at Wu Xingchen: "You are a new human being who believes in atheism, do you believe this story?"

Wu Xingchen said: "I used to believe that the most incredible things in the world could happen."

"You mean you don't believe it now?"

Wu Xingchen said: "It's not that I don't believe it, but does the place beyond the Six Realms really exist?" He pointed around, "However, even such a place may exist, why is the Beyond the Six Realms a fiction? "

Ruyi Zhai said: "This is a fiction, we are a fiction."

"Doesn't it mean that we are fictional? Doesn't any fiction rely on a certain degree of reality? There is nothing in it that is truly complete, without any trace of reality as its basis." Woolen cloth?"

Ruyi Zhai said: "According to what you said, everything is a documentary."

Wu Xingchen shook his head: "I don't know the type you're talking about." Wu Xingchen said, "I think the third story is about an unspeakable mystery."

"The third story is about sex. Desire."

"Lust. Desire is just the background."

"What exactly do you mean by mysterious?"

"Mystery is mystery, I can't explain it clearly." Wu Xingchen said, his eyes widened suddenly, and there was a fire in his eyes, "Ah, I see, this is the structure of the Seven Deadly Sins."

Ruyizhai said: "I agree with this." He sneered and sighed, "This author has been invaded by Western thinking too seriously. The story is full of oil paintings, jazz, Bible stories, Western mythology, ballet, opera, symphony, Western food, etc. Western clothes, Western-style grammar that cannot be emphasized, and idioms used indiscriminately." Wu Xingchen took out a plate of steak and a glass of red wine, eating steak and drinking red wine, and asked: "You seem to have a problem with her?"

"You can remove 'as if'."

"Don't you like the character design she made for you?" Wu Xingchen slapped his forehead, "You kicked off the lotus petal on the Buddha's lotus seat in Cave 332, right?"

Ruyizhai handed him a stack of madeleines, and Wu Xingchen ate a piece and said, "This is really true, all plots will be echoed."

"Is this the concept your new humans are about? Will all the plots be echoed?"

Wu Xingchen said: "That's right, isn't it some kind of summary? The summary is omniscience is omniscience. If so, then all the plots naturally exist in an overall view, and they will echo."

Ruyizhai said: "Can't there be a hammer in the east and a stick in the west?"

Wu Xingchen pointed at the two of them: "You are talking about things that will happen in this space where we exist now." Wu Xingchen said again, "And you have to save words, use the most concise words to describe the story without any cumbersome It is a fundamental concept of the 31st century."

Ruyizhai heard this, looked down at the cake on his lap, and muttered: "Strange..."

"What's wrong?" Wu Xingchen asked.

"How do you like this cake?"

"Not bad, it's delicious." Wu Xingchen wiped his mouth with a napkin, and took another piece of this scallop-shaped cake full of citrus aroma. It was the first time he ate such a dessert.

Ruyizhai frowned, and said: "We talked about Proust in the last chapter, and I brought out madeleines in this chapter instead of taking them out to echo in the last chapter. I think If you want to shake this burden, you can do it in the last chapter, but I didn't, which means that I don't care about echoing... Now I'm doing it, it's not my real idea..." He turned around from behind A sentence was caught in a paragraph: I took another piece of this scallop-shaped fragrant cake, and it was the first time for him to eat such a snack.

Wu Xingchen stretched his neck, looked at that sentence, and asked him: "What's wrong with this sentence?"

Ruyizhai said: "'It's the first time he ate such dim sum' is an inner monologue. This is our world. The author can only cooperate with us to record. If we don't say it, she can't know our inner thoughts."

Wu Xingchen said, "But I really thought so just now."

Ruyi Zhai said: "The problem is not here." His brows were furrowed: "This place was invaded by the author."

Wu Xingchen looked left and right, and his eyes fell on the front of the fireplace. There was a portrait of Buddha hanging in front of the fireplace. A petal was missing from the rosette of Buddha.He said: "Where is she observing us? I didn't see his eyes."

Ruyizhai said: "This is just my guess, let's continue talking, let's talk again."

Wu Xingchen said, "Where did we talk just now? We seem to be talking about the topic." He added, "Why did our topic go around and return to the second story?"

Ruyizhai raised a finger: "Circle, this author's usual tactic is to make readers stunned." His expression became more vigilant, "It seems that this place has really been invaded by the author."

He stopped talking and covered his mouth.

Wu Xingchen smiled wryly: "What good does it do her to stun readers?"

Ruyizhai said: "She doesn't want people to watch this." After he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth, stared around for a long time, and swore: "You don't want to use my mouth to say anything again, you arrange me the words said."

Wu Xingchen said: "Then it's fine if she doesn't write?"

Ruyi Zhai was silent, shut his mouth tightly, and after a while, he spoke again: "But she wants to write again, her life is too boring, there is nothing else to do except write."

After finishing speaking, he scratched his long hair, a little out of breath.

Wu Xingchen asked him: "How do you know? Did the author tell you personally?"

"I guess, boring people write such boring things." Ruyi Zhai said, completely angry.He stood up, walked around behind the sofa, stood, and smoked.

Wu Xingchen said: "Or can we ask her? Is it possible? We can get answers about the topic from her."

Ruyi Zhai sneered: "She herself may not know what the theme of this film is."

"That's what you guessed too?"

Ruyizhai smiled: "I have another guess."

"what?"

"Even if she knows the subject, she won't tell us." Ru Yizhai said firmly.

"Why?" Wu Xingchen said, "She likes to watch us play detective games?"

Ruyizhai shrugged: "It's possible that in order to confuse the number of words and defraud readers of subscription fees, you don't know it. This is a paid series serialized on the Internet. However, the theme of the novel has nothing to do with the creator himself. That moment is out of the author's control, and it starts to go against their intent, explaining the subject matter is meaningless, and the reader either won't listen to it, accept it, can't understand it, can't empathize with it, flatter it, or curse it."

Wu Xingchen showed a bitter smile again, and said, "Now she must hope that you will stop offending readers."

Ruyizhai said: "Then she should leave here quickly!"

Wu Xingchen opened his mouth wide, in disbelief: "You used an exclamation point."

Ruyizhai also opened his mouth wide, but was very happy, and sat back on the sofa: "I used an exclamation point! Hahaha!" He rubbed his palms and smiled brightly: "She's gone! We can continue!"

Ruyizhai added: "I see, since it has something to do with the seven deadly sins, the theme should be about a person's sins and self-salvation, it's a cliché."

"Is it about you or about me?" Wu Xingchen said, "In the third story, it was mentioned that you have already experienced love calamity, but the sex calamity is still an experience. Will I be your sex calamity? This is Is there anything the third story wants to reveal?"

Ruyi Zhai said: "Okay, she really left, and our topic started to be loose again, without internal relationship, just talk, chat, and say what comes to mind."

Ruyizhai added: "If you understand the color robbery literally, there is no way to serialize it on the Internet."

"Will it be audited?" Wu Xingchen asked.

"It will be full of asterisks and frames, we'll be wrapped like mummies, and the reader will see the white bandages give full play to the darkest and most erotic imagination, oh, readers who see this, please pay attention, you read this There will be three typos in the text you see. In order to prevent being blocked, I know that some of you don’t have too much imagination for obscure emotions, but the asterisks and frames will bring you into an obscure emotion. world."

Wu Xingchen asked Ruyizhai: "Why are you so interested in the theme of this film? Are you looking for the meaning of your existence?"

Ruyizhai said: "I know the meaning of my existence. I am the title of the magazine, a mascot to attract readers, and a symbol that satisfies the author's poor and unchanging aesthetic level."

Wu Xingchen asked him: "Then am I also a symbol?"

"Another symbol, a tool for presenting the theme, what happened to you may not have happened to you, but because you are the main character, unfolded from your perspective, so you have experienced it all."

"I could have avoided going to a war camp? Without losing my job? Without being wanted?"

Both fell silent.Wu Xingchen said: "But if I wasn't such a symbol, I wouldn't have met you, would I?"

He covered his face, his voice muffled in his palms: "I love you, no matter if I am fictional or not, whether I am a symbol, a tool, no matter whether someone is manipulating me to make me fall in love with you, regardless of my love Is it to express some theme...fuck the theme, I love you."

Ruyi Zhai said: "It has appeared. When the whole film is about to enter the 36-word mark, the declaration of love finally appeared."

He smoked and lowered his eyes: "It seems that this is a love story. I should have known it a long time ago. With this author's ability, how could he write something with a grand theme? It's nothing more than about love and death. She can't dance." Breaking away from these two themes, her ability is so little, all of her is a parody of the movies she has seen, imitating Bresson, imitating Haneke, imitating Ackerman, Wong Kar Wai, Hou Hsiao-hsien, Edward Yang, Hong Changxiu, Itami Jusan, Suzuki Kiyoshi, Oshima Nagisa, Aaron Resnais, Robert Altman, Truffaut, Kubrick, Bunuel, Imamura Shohei, Ophuls, Johnnie To, Jin Qiyong, Rodriguez, etc., etc., you can compare her favorite directors to study her, if you think her research has any value."

Wu Xingchen put down his hand and looked at Ruyizhai: "Are you suggesting to me that we can start retelling the fourth story?"

He stared at him: "You suddenly talk a lot, are you avoiding the third story? The third story is about you, and you don't want to discuss you."

"The past, present, and future of me here are not worth discussing." Ruyizhai said, "I said what I would say and did what I would do, but that's not the real me." Falling Ashes, "I don't like that she created me, but it's done, what can I do? I'm hiding here, not only to avoid you, but also to avoid her. She knows I'm here, so she arranges for you to come to me , arrange for you to come to see me, and by the way complete your plot tasks, self-awareness, self-salvation, self-everything, she wants to know what I am thinking, and she wants to know what new tricks she can write."

Ruyizhai stopped and took a breath: "Let's talk about the fourth story."