I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 159: Book Journey ()

The hand that was under great pressure was released, and He Si turned to look at Qin Jian. Both of them had clear eyes.

Qin Jian picked up the coffee again, smiled and asked, "I wonder if my uncle's daughter also likes writing besides coffee."

"how do you know?"

"We are her fans." This time, it was He Si who spoke. As she spoke, she took out the book she just bought from her bag.

"Oops." The uncle scratched his head, with a shy look of joy in his eyes, which was completely different from the carefree look just now. "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I should treat you to these two cups of coffee."

"I didn't expect such a coincidence." He Si smiled.

"Wait, then you should sit down and wait." The uncle hurriedly walked from the coffee machine to the refrigerator. "I'll treat you to cake. What flavor do you like?"

"Do not bother."

"You're welcome..."

Before the uncle finished speaking to persuade him to stay, another welcome voice came from the door, and a small figure walked in. The voice arrived before the person arrived.

"Old man, have a cappuccino."

"Nothing big or small, there are guests here."

"Hey," the girl who walked in looked at He Si and Qin Jian curiously, as if she didn't know them, and then curled her lips, "The sun comes out from the west, and there is business today. I don't mean anything else. Although this old man looks at It sounds unreliable, but your cooking skills are very good, and you are very discerning."

"What are you talking about? You didn't have breakfast?" The uncle said, taking out three pieces of cake from the freezer, then scratching his head and looking at He Si and He Si, "This is my daughter, you are laughing."

"Are you familiar with each other?" the girl said as she walked towards the cake and sat down at the bar.

"They are your readers," the uncle emphasized, opening the girl's hand that was reaching for the cake, "Send the cake to the guests first."

"Hey, my readers?" The girl's attention on the cake was obviously diverted by this sentence. She turned to look at He Si and Qin Jian. The face was exactly the same as Yan Yan. It was obviously Yan Yan's in this story. Role representation.

"Yes." He Si said and raised the book in her hand.

The expression on Yan Yan's face changed before he said, "It turns out you just came from the bookstore on the street."

"Yeah," Qin Jian took her words lightly, "I just wanted to have a cup of coffee when I bought a book. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

"We really like your new book, especially the story of Sitting Upside Down Guanyin."

Yanyan's eyes lit up and he finally became interested in the guests: "Really? Why?"

Following her words, the uncle who was alive just now, the coffee machine in operation, the wind chimes blowing in the wind, and the green plants on the window sill all turned into blurred backgrounds. Only Yan Yan was left as a real character in the coffee house. The ground existed, staring and waiting for their answer.

It was really a well-detailed book. He Si glanced at Qin Jian and wanted to smile bitterly, but Qin Jian's eyes flashed with a light of unknown meaning.

Before He Si could answer, Qin Jianxian said: "Because that story is too personal."

"Private?" Yanyan obviously did not expect this answer, and she frowned in confusion. "Isn't it? Because a girl with ordinary appearance and low self-esteem has a more difficult life after she has a stunning appearance. That girl is too much like the author himself, and the tragedy of those misinterpretations is the jealousy of beautiful people."

"Coming from my inferiority complex and jealousy? Is this how you understand that story?"

The tone of the words was filled with gunpowder, and He Si was full of doubts. She looked at Qin Jian, wondering why he would use such extreme words to anger the character in front of her, but Qin Jian did not stop: "Gentleness, beauty, talent, so Colorful women, why can you only see tragedy in them?”

Yanyan sneered: "Is gentleness a complimentary word? Is beauty a complimentary word? Is talent a complimentary word? If so, why do these words become the reason for the world to hurt them?"

"This is your intentional misinterpretation," He Si looked at Qin Jian's half-smiling expression, and her heart moved, "The so-called Xi Shi's country has been vindicated by poets long ago. The country will rise and fall naturally, so why should the people of Wu blame Xi Shi? As for Diao Chan , although the public is dissatisfied with the execution of Diao Chan under the moon, but there is also the enemy who laughs at the knife, and the delicate hands can control the thieves' lives. Although it is Situ's clever trick, the first one to praise the heroine in terms of merit, not to mention Wang Zhaojun, Maintaining the peace of the frontier with one person's power has attracted countless literati. In comparison, Yang Yuhuan may be the most controversial figure, but her life has also been full of vigor and vitality, and there are few people who can compare with her. In this world Give them roses, not only the fragrance of roses, but also the thorns of roses. Of course there are fools in the world who always put the blame on women, but there are also people with clear ears and clear eyes who understand their lives."

"Praise from future generations, a wonderful life?" Yan Yan's eyes showed contempt, "But is that what they want?"

"I don't know. Everyone lives within the limitations of the times. How many people can build the world by themselves like you?" Qin Jian stared at Yan Yan's eyes and tapped the table twice with his finger, "You Well, are you living the life you want now?"

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows relaxed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but his eyes were filled with ice: "I was just thinking about how long it would take you to detect the abnormality. I underestimated you."

"You haven't answered my question yet?"

Yanyan looked back at his father, who had long since turned into a numb figure in the background, smiled and said, "I am very satisfied with this world."

"But this is false. No matter how beautiful everything here is, it is all illusion. Yanyan, you are in a coma now, you must wake up."

"Coma?" Yan Yan shook his head, "How is it possible? I wrote everything here with my own pen. I just traveled into my own book, a book that can be rewritten according to my wishes."

"Then where is the you who is writing the book now?"

"This is it, the real God's perspective." Yan Yan waved his hand, and the four walls disappeared silently. The three of them floated in a cloud of gray mist. When they lowered their heads, they saw a vast world with myriads of manners.

Seeing the surprise in their eyes, Yan Yan felt proud and asked, "When did you realize that I am more than just a character in the book?"

"When you are sure that Ah Si's books come from street bookstores."

"why?"

"That book is a sample book and has no packaging. Why must it have just been bought?"

"There is a book signing of mine in the street bookstore today. Isn't it natural to think so?"

"Then why did you show up here instead of showing up at your own signing?"

"This...signing party..." Yanyan suddenly felt like something was crushing her brain, making it impossible for her to continue thinking.

"Because the real you, as He Si said, is currently in a coma, but this matter is too important to you, so even if you have been fascinated and your mind has sunk into another life, even if it is because of our intrusion into the autograph session Changes have occurred, but you will still inadvertently tell the details that have long been rooted in your heart." Qin Jian paused and observed the changes in his expression, "The created character will not know the information in real life, or that You will not know the plot before it was temporarily modified. Only the real personality will know, so I discovered at that time that you are not an ordinary NPC, but the person who wrote the story, you are the real Yanyan."

"Yanyan, please try your best to wake up."

To avoid confusion, let me explain that there are currently three Yanyans: Yanyan who is in a coma, Yanyan who writes a book in another life, and Yanyan who lives a satisfactory life in a book. In Yanyan's cognition, there are only two of her, one is writing books from God's perspective, and the other is living happily in books. And because of the intrusion of He Si and Qin Jian, the Yan Yan who wrote the book also intervened in the book, which is the one who is currently talking to the two.