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On September 9, Issue No. 15 of "Monthly Literature" was released.As for the front page publicity and the first place in the publication, it was given to "Brave the Wind and Rain".

"Fearing the Wind and Rain" is a poem, not long in length, and the words used are not jerky. It is a simple but powerful work.

Holding a copy of "Monthly Literature" No. 18, Hualichun looked around in Hoshinosha: "Mr. Miyazawa—Mr. Miyazawa, where are you—"

When passing by the small bar, she glanced at it out of the corner of her eye and was about to move on, but she suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped abruptly.

There were three dogs sitting in front of the bar, but there was no Oda dog among them.

Which is the extra dog?

Just when Hualichun stopped, the dogs in front of the bar also noticed her voice, they stopped suddenly, and turned their heads slowly.

They showed a wise sand-colored dog face, a black-and-white dog face with dark circles under the eyes and a small mole-like fluff on the lips, and a middle one full of curiosity about big cities The silly white sweet yellow face.

Taking a closer look, Dazai Inu is still holding a wine bottle in his paws, and is about to pour wine for Miyazawa Inu with a curious expression on his face.

"Wow!" Hualichun was startled, picked up the curious puppy on the high stool, covered his ears and said condemningly, "Why do you let underage dogs drink alcohol?"

Dazai Gou looked left and right, but refused to look at Hualichun.And Anwugou looked at the wine bottle in Dazai Inu's paw, and then at his own empty paw, as if he didn't understand why he was still being talked about even though he didn't do anything.

The Miyazawa dog in his arms felt that Hualichun's hand was covering her hand a little uncomfortable, so he shook his head suddenly, and his ears immediately hit the back of Hualichun's hand like two straps of a rattle, patting her skin slightly hair Hong: "Wang Er?"

Looking at the three dogs, Hualichun lost her mind: "..."

After forcibly taking the Miyazawa dog away, Huali Jun poured him a drink.

"What should I say about Mr. Miyazawa's "Fearing the Wind and Rain"..." Huali Jun held the magazine and muttered to himself, "Although the language is simple, it is very touching. Moreover, after reading it, in addition to the literary feelings, I also saw a very different perception of life."

"Ms. Miyazawa's poems may seem plain at first glance, but they have a magical power to guide the way of life."

Even though I have read it several times, Hualichun was still a little stunned when I read it again: "I also want to become the person who lives like in the poem."

The yellow-and-white cattle dog with a straw hat on his back is holding the cup, sipping the drink while wagging his tail happily, but his expression is still a bit confused.Even after listening to Hualichun's words, he probably still doesn't know how much influence his poems can bring.

His poetry is too idealistic.But it is precisely because of this firm gaze that only focuses on the ideal and ignores everything else, that those words and sentences become so sincere and moving.

"In this way, "Fearless of Wind and Rain" has been published in "Monthly Literature", which also meets the requirements for submission." Hualichun pinched the plaintiff's hand and couldn't help but exert a little force, "Mr. Miyazawa, I want to publish "Fearless of Wind and Rain" "Wind and Rain" was also sent to the New Arts and Culture Awards to participate in the judging!"

Although it is not clear what the new art and culture award means, Miyazawa Inu still nodded: "Wow!"

The Miyazawa dog happily ran to the courtyard.And Hualichun sat in front of the computer, editing the electronic manuscript of "Brave the Wind and Rain".

The submission requirements of the New School Art and Culture Award, whether it is a paper manuscript or an electronic manuscript, must be submitted, and the format also has fixed requirements.It is Hualichun's responsibility to deal with these tasks.

"That's it." After processing Miyazawa Inu's manuscript, she let out a breath.

Today is the last day of the registration period for the New Arts and Culture Awards.And the manuscript that Hoshinosha will submit has finally been finalized.

Osamu Dazai, "Viyon's Wife";

Nakahara Chuya, "Nagato Gorge in Winter";

Atsushi Nakajima, "Mountain Moon";

Ryunosuke Akutagawa, "In the Bamboo Forest";

Ranpo Edogawa, "The Chair in the World";

Yasugo Sakaguchi, On the Fall;

Edgar Allan Poe, The Manuscript in a Bottle;

Izumi Jinghua, "Yasha Pond";

Howard Philip Lovecraft, The Call of Cthulhu;

Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby;

Koyo Ozaki, "Golden Yasha";

Kenji Miyazawa, Brave the Wind and Rain.

These are the selected works that Hualichun decided to send.

After sending out the works separately, Hualichun turned her head to look at the dogs in the courtyard, and suddenly tilted her head, a little puzzled.

"I don't seem to see Oda-sensei very often recently." She muttered to herself, "I didn't see him at the bar just now."

……

In the corner of the library, a brown-red shadow was sitting at this moment.

Oda Inu sat quietly in the corner.And stacked on the side is a stack of thick manuscript paper, each manuscript paper is densely filled with words.

Oda Inu also saw the new book "Snow Blindness" by Kaya Koyama.

The day when the list of winners of the Classical Awards was announced more than half a year ago was the starting point of Kaya Koyama’s new life as a writer, and it was also the work of Sakunosuke Oda.

Since that day, he has been, thinking, thinking.

Past experiences, self-doubt, everything can be left behind.The current Oda Inu is a writer of Hoshinosha, and someone supports his back, so that he can suppress his anxiety, and the still water runs deep.

Until now, the time has come.

Two weeks ago, Oda Dog found a piece of manuscript paper, raised his pen and wrote the first line.The things that had troubled him in the past seemed to have vanished at some point.Where there was no way to draw a pen, it is now extremely smooth.

Unknowingly, the finished manuscript paper accumulated little by little by my side.until today.

Oda Inu put the last full stop on the manuscript paper.

--finished.

Looking down at the manuscript paper full of words, Oda Inu held his breath.

This is his.

Over the past few months, he watched his companions write works one by one. Those works were printed in neat typefaces, published in magazines, made into booklets, and sent to all parts of the country. In pursuit, letters from readers poured in like snowflakes, and the inside pages that needed signatures piled up into hills.

At the same time, he was left behind, looked at the backs of his companions in front, lowered his head, curled up his body, and tried his best to protect the flame in his heart from the cold wind.

Waiting for the day when the flames become a prairie fire.

Wait, be patient, wait.Someday, someday, someday.

And this "someday" has finally arrived.He wrote his own.

Days and nights of wandering, seeing all kinds of people, the pure eyes of puppies, that rainstorm that changed fate, everyone in Hoshinosha;

The sky I saw in the tree house, the koi swimming in the pool, the cooperation with my companions when they recaptured the mirror dog, the shout of Hualichun on his back, the faint pain in the waist afterwards...

The experience along the way is not without meaning.

My perseverance, patience, and waiting so far are not meaningless.These have become his food, his fuel.

His kindling has been ignited.

"..."

It wasn't until a series of footsteps came from behind that Oda Inu came back to his senses.He turned his head and saw Hualichun rushing in holding the handheld.

The dazed Oda dog and a stack of manuscripts beside him came into view, and Huali Jun stopped abruptly.

"finished……"

She opened her mouth, then turned her head, and asked Oda dog in a daze: "Ms. Oda's... finished?"

Oda Inu was silent for a moment, then nodded.He turned around, gathered the manuscripts on the ground with his front paws, and was about to hand them to Hualichun, when a pair of arms suddenly went around his body and hugged him tightly from behind.

"...Great, Oda-sensei."

Hualichun didn't take the manuscript immediately, but instinctively hugged the Oda dog tightly.She buried her face in the thick, warm fur of the big dog, just like the morning she had visited the nearly retired Kaya Koyama a few months ago.

Afterwards, the large brown-red dog felt a slight and warm wetness in its fur.That was the tear that Hualichun shed again.

And just like that morning, the Oda dog froze for a moment, then turned around and rested his chin on the top of the girl's hair.

Those gentle and persevering dog eyes couldn't hold back the tears until now.

"It's great to be able to write it out." He heard Hualichun say sullenly.

The puppies who noticed the movement ran in barking and squeezed into the arms of Oda Inu and Hualijun.And it fell on the screen of the handset that no one was watching, and a line of words was flashing.

[From "Revival!Reminder from Wenhao Publishing House: You have obtained the S-level work "The Good Couple" × 1]

……

2 minute later.

Hualichun, who was covered in brown-red dog hair all over her head and body, was holding the original manuscript of "The Good Couple", and rushed towards the office area with a grim expression: "Hey hey hey hey!"

After sitting down in front of the computer, she was like a black child rushing homework emoji, or like a candidate who was still writing when the bell rang at the end of the exam, typing on the keyboard with both hands: "Ahhhhhhh! "

Today is the last day for submissions to the New Arts and Culture Awards.Although the handwritten manuscript of "The Kindness of the Couple" has been received, the submission of the New Arts and Culture Award still needs to meet other conditions.

That is, only "articles published before the deadline" are accepted for submission.And there are less than two hours left before the submission deadline at 8 pm.

——In other words, if you want Oda Inu's "Couple Zenzai" to be successfully submitted, Jun Huali must re-enter the handwritten manuscript into an electronic manuscript within this period of time and publish it!

She already understood the reason why Kaya Koyama's "Snow Blindness" was published in this form.In order to meet the submission conditions within the time limit, Kaya Koyama did not hesitate to give up the opportunity of publicity and serialization in the magazine, but also to release it as soon as possible.If it is serialized slowly in the magazine as usual, I am afraid that the serialization of "Snow Blindness" will not be finished by the deadline of the application period.

Thinking of this, Hualichun became even more anxious.

The Oda dog ran out following Hualichun.The touch of completion just now on his face has disappeared, and now the dog's face is full of eagerness.

At the time of writing, Oda Dog never expected to participate in the submission of the New Art and Culture Award.But seeing Hualichun's appearance, the big brown-red dog couldn't help but ignite hope in his heart, and his eyes became anxious.

It would be fine if you didn't write it by hand, but use a computer to input it.But different writers have different writing preferences, and computer input feels different from handwriting...

With no time to reflect or regret, the Oda dog snatched away some of Hualichun's manuscripts, jumped to another computer, waved the dog's paw and tapped the keyboard.Even though dog paw typing is not as flexible as a person with five fingers, he still thinks that he can do a little more.

Because the kid next to him is working so hard for his.

However, even if part of it was taken away by the Oda dog, there was still a thick pile of manuscripts left.Hualichun's face was covered with beads of sweat, and her fingers hurt from being knocked: "Woo..."

Until the last second, she will never give up!During the creation process of the Oda dog, she couldn't do anything to help, so this time, she put her life on the line to make "The Good Couple" catch up with the submission period for the New Arts and Culture Awards!

Obviously, in order to write this article, Oda Dog has been working so hard.He defeated the outside world, and also defeated himself, and finally came to the present!

Never stumble on the mere time limit at the end!

Thinking of this, Hualichun's nose couldn't help but feel a little sour, and tears blurred his eyes.But she sniffed hard, wiped her red eyes with her cuff, and gritted her teeth to continue typing.

Goddess of literature, if you really exist, please bless him.

Although hard work may not always be rewarded, but only this time, please bless his efforts to be rewarded.

Please let a miracle happen.