Chapter 64: Hand of Magic Brush (6)

An official standing at the back snorted: "This game is not for anyone who wants to win. It is not at their own discretion."
He showed some signs of contempt, and couldn't help but sneer towards Luo Zhifeng with a mocking look.
Does this Yu Shi think the Earth Recall Competition is a pheasant activity? Anyone who participates will get a prize? ! Officials felt that Luo Zhifeng's unreasonable self-confidence is really funny. All qualified to participate in this government-sponsored competition are famous writers. Among them, Fei Hongwen's qualifications are the least.
But since he can be selected, there are even more people above trying to sharpen his will... There must be something unique.
Maybe it's not much different from the top authors.
The official thought. And what about Luo Zhifeng? To be more ugly, he is purely a relative. How can he say such rampant remarks?
The official staff glanced at Luo Zhifeng amusedly, and just collided with his eyes.
...Fuck. Officials don't know why their brains are blank at this moment, and some words that ridicule Luo Zhifeng's overpowering are stuck in the throat and can't be spit out. He even followed his instinct and staggered Luo Zhifeng's eyes, as if he had seen some natural enemy.
The official staff's heart jumped, and they were puzzled. Is this evil?
"Okay..." The leader also avoided Luo Zhifeng's eyes, "We will notify you then."
"Well, please go back."
Luo Zhifeng, who had cut off the live broadcast, gave a hum, and got rid of the lingering sound of the audience throwing gifts frantically.
He has a vague idea of ​​the live broadcast system. It is estimated that it is missing a part, or has been brainwashed by the actions of a brainless host like Qin Xuelan for years, until now...
They all thought that Luo Zhifeng was still under its control.
Even his true gender is temporarily unknown.
Luo Zhifeng was happy to see that the live broadcast system was not in the dark, and when it finally found out-by then it was already done. It is afraid that it will be so angry that it will not hesitate to give out all its malice.
When it fell, Luo Zhifeng could appreciate the struggle of a beam jumping clown.
He wants to see how far this two-five-boy system can struggle when he thinks he is omnipotent?
As soon as the official personnel left, Yu Shi cautiously "written" with the dialogue of the dead: [I...do you already have a suitable method to deal with Fei Hongwen? ]
The happy and unmoved posture shown by Luo Zhifeng made Yu Shi very vulnerable to the influence very envious.
Luo Zhifeng raised his eyebrows: [I have never written. ]
Yu Shi: [? ! ]
[Nor want to win the works of celebrities. They are all unique. ]
Yu Shi was shocked: [Then we rushed up like this, isn't it just to die? ! ]
Luo Zhifeng laughed at how simple things he saw: [Don't say it's me, even if you were in the past-you have a chance to win Fei Hongwen. Do you think that an original creator is not as good as a plagiarist? Even if he copied a famous masterpiece, his essence is a plagiarism bug. Is your child with a lot of hard work and emotions no more than a work floating on paper? ]
[Fei Hongwen can laugh all the way to the end, only because the country is clearing the way for him. He has not been challenged head-on, and everyone is afraid of his brushstrokes as if a descended from the world, so he was invincible along the way. ]
Yu Shi: [I...really? ]
Luo Zhifeng said: [The one I said had the chance to defeat Fei Hongwen was the previous you. Didn't you find it? What you have now is not a sincere heart in writing, it has already brought a lot of impurities.
You fear and hate Fei Hongwen, and your eyes are no longer the works created by you, but Fei Hongwen, a natural enemy. Your mentality is out of balance. ]
Yu Shi couldn't say a word unexpectedly, his heart seemed to be thumping and beating very fast, making him seem to have also heard the sound of blood transporting in all directions.
The former self, the present self...
The paper of the dialogue of the dead suddenly spread with tear-like water marks, which smudged the large "handwriting" and made the paper crumpled.
What was Yu Shi like before?
He first became an author because he loved, loved the children he wrote, loved the perfect and flawed world he had imagined.
Yu Shi poured his blood into it.
His writing style is not very good, and his writing style is also ordinary... but he just loves it. Yu Shi realized that it was his initial love that supported him in writing.
The existence of Fei Hongwen destroyed Yu Shi's usual mentality. He regarded Fei Hongwen as an enemy, and his love for writing was naturally stranded...
He lost his heart, so he was afraid to confront Fei Hongwen, who has golden fingers! Fei Hongwen has become a devil in Yu Shi's heart.
When Luo Zhifeng finished talking with him, he saw Yu Shi stay silent for a long time. He didn't rush, got up and went straight to the hospital where Yu Shi's brother Yu An was.
"Brother..." Yu An showed a weak smile. He didn't even dare to smile too wide, because he was afraid of affecting his already fragile heart.
"Are you the new brother?" Yu An's tender voice came.
"Is his condition okay?" Luo Zhifeng asked the doctor.
The doctor replied: "This patient only needs another major operation to stabilize the situation. But remember, in the future, don't let him have such a strong mood swing, it will kill him."
"Also, it is best to only talk to the patient for one or two sentences, because unexpected situations will happen."
After the explanation, the doctor glanced at the little patient Yu An on the hospital bed strangely: What does the new brother mean?
Does he have two older brothers? But doesn't it mean... the two brothers depend on each other?
The doctor left with a little doubt, and Luo Zhifeng sat down beside the bed.
The little patient Yu An realized the difference between him and Yu Shi, but he didn't seem to be entangled here. Instead, he stared at Luo Zhifeng with a pair of slippery dark eyes.
Yu An whispered: "They said you are a shameless copyist, brother...An An doesn't believe it. It's a pity that An An's heart is not up to date, so you worry about your new brother.
He looked frustrated.
Yu An suddenly put out a hand from under the white quilt and grabbed Luo Zhifeng’s arm. His voice was a little louder and hurriedly said: "The new brother can tell his brother that others will scold him, but An An will always be with him. him?"
His mouth was covered by a white quilt, only two clear eyes were exposed.
"The teacher said that people should have dreams to pursue. Brother's wish is to be a great original author, right? That-must be realized.
"Don't give up halfway, be happy and don't be overthrown by the bad guys." Yu An turned his head and tugged Luo Zhifeng's cuff, "Can the new brother pass these words to him?"
Although Yu Shi is silent, he has been paying attention to his brother Yu An's every move.
He suddenly couldn't control his tears again, and the tears burst.
"Good." Luo Zhifeng said.
"Good." Yu Shi "said" choked up at the same moment.
Luo Zhifeng and Yu An had a conversation or two and promised to get up and cover the door of the ward. After a long time, Yu Shi wrote in the dialogue record of the dead: [I understand, thank you. I was so confused by Fei Hongwen that I actually forgot the most important thing. ]
[I cannot surpass Fei Hongwen in my current state, so...Can you please help me? This can be considered a medical emergency. ] Yu Shi wrote self-deprecatingly.
"I am in a hurry to go to the doctor?" Luo Zhifeng lightly nodded between his eyebrows with his finger, and a little strange light flashed in his eyes, which were covered by a little hair.
He pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth curled up to the right angle, and said, "Although I haven't written before, but...I have experienced several different worlds."
His eyes were illuminated by a little sunlight, showing a beautiful scene of radiance.
"These past scenery are imprinted in my heart and become an inseparable part." Luo Zhifeng lowered his head slightly and laughed, "I am no better than a thief who steals everything?"
"You look at Fei Hongwen too highly."
At the same moment, Fei Hongwen saw the list of players participating in the Earth Recall Plan he had obtained in advance. He sneezed and locked a familiar name almost instantly.
Looking at the name Yu Shi, Fei Hongwen's expression became gloomy, and grievances grew in his heart.
With a ghostly mess, he linked the sneeze he had just hit inexplicably with Luo Zhifeng, and his eyes became colder and colder.
Fei Hongwen spoke with a gloomy face, as if wishing to chew up the name.
"Yu Shi... is really lingering!"
He clicked on Hu Tao, his most trusted fan, and without hesitation, he planned to follow the gourd and make Yu Shi a "big hit" on the Internet.
That's the Earth Recall Contest. I don't want to think about who is participating? Only Fei Hongwen himself can match those people, and even surpass them.
Why did Yu Shi eat the Xiongxinbaozi to dare to participate in such a high gold competition? With his sloppy writing? Or a cringing character?
Fei Hongwen sneered in his heart, already able to imagine how Yu Shi was besieged by angry netizens. He is innocent, and cyber violence is the best tool to kill invisible.
If there is something wrong with Yu Shi, Fei Hongwen himself is just an innocent master who is affected by the brain-disabled fans, and the blame for Yu Shi's accident cannot be attributed to him.
As a result, as soon as he edited a message and sent it out, he received an angry voice reply from a big fan Hu Tao.
[I'm Hu Tao's mother! He has been arrested by the police because of you. Maybe he will keep the criminal record in the future! ]
[You are a badass, money-swindler, you are simply a criminal who engages in pyramid schemes, you fucking...&—#%]
Before Fei Hongwen could react, he was met with violent scolding.
The middle-aged woman's combat effectiveness was very strong, and the lines were dirty, and Fei Hongwen's ears were humming. The loud spitting sound made Fei Hongwen's face even more blue.
He felt that the saliva had been sprayed on his face, and even the skin of his face had a fiery feeling.
Fei Hongwen just wanted to refute it, and even thought of scolding it back. As a result, when he turned his head, Hu Tao his mother blocked Fei Hongwen's account, making him sulky and hitting the cotton.
Several bad news came out of his readers one after another.
Without exception, the readers or arrested readers spit on him.
Fei Hongwen's eyes flushed with anger, and while wondering whether he really relied on the ashes of the burned celebrity works to gradually control the reader's mind, he gritted his teeth and suppressed calling out a name.
"Yu, Shi!"
"Yin, soul, no, scattered...I want you to never turn the world over, and be treated as a plagiarism dog cursed by thousands of people, go to death!"