Great Novelist

Winners' Brawl (6)

The silver ring was impressed two years after it accidentally climbed. After the appearance of coincidence, the meaning of the new image has actually faded. The focus of the future possibilities was shaken. He demanded that those who had not yet published the book be in perfect condition. The press is a lack of new writers.

I handled one part in a way that I couldn't understand. Aware of the media, the judges screened the work more harshly. Netherwood publishers tried to cut off the flow. One of them is to bring a white paper writer to the judges. Silver Ring Judge Writer White Ledger

I debuted before.

I looked at the screen. She came out here with a purpose. The loud music reminds me of the first sentence she wrote. He can't hear.

“This is success. ”

A small student said. He agrees. It's been polished several times. It's stable. The audience's expression was serious, waiting for the next sentence to come to mind. It is a fresh experience for readers to see the process being made. I feel closer to it than I feel to a finished book.

There will be people. You can see what materials and processes have completed the story. It was like a donut shop revealing the manufacturing process. You can rest assured. I can eat with peace of mind. Unique reading increases concentration.

“I don't know where it's going. ”

“I can't look back even if I'm curious about the ending. ”

It was also quite interesting among writers.

“I think I see it here. ”

At the words of the scroll, Lord Ahjussi looked at her. The silver ring looks up at the second floor. It's an invisible structure from the outside. She feels determined. Somehow, I felt like I met her in the eye.

“It's all good. Can't you do something about that music? ”

The high school student shook his head as if it was not his taste. Her writing resembles rock. Today is particularly heavy. Completely different from the fishing spot owner. The fishing spot owner's writing was like folk music. I could only feel the difference if I played it on the subject of sadness at the same time.

“What kind of music do you like? ”

“Classic, of course. ”

He explained the classical history of Mozart's hometown in his mouth. No one was interested and listened.

“If you like the writing party, that's it. ”

“You don't have to listen to that until it's over, do you? ”

“Well, wouldn't it depend on how you're feeling today? ”

I looked down at the stage with the expression that he disliked what he said. After the music ends, the following music plays: The music that flowed this time was also heavy metal. The scholar rubbed his temples like he was never going to make it.

“I've got to go. ”

“We're still in the middle of it. ”

The scribe said, with a smile on his face.

“I can't just sit here and watch my turn tomorrow. Condition control is required the day before. If I'm listening to music like that, I'm going to throw up. ”

“Go. Be prepared. ”

The Fishing Ground Owner nods with a look of understanding. The undergraduate stood up without hesitation. I looked at myself for a moment, but left without saying anything.

“What did you say the author's name was? ”

Early emotions burst out. At the end of people's concentration, there was a fluctuation in the audience. It's been about an hour and a half. Brothers with hearing impairments and non-disabled speakers. It's a story of two people living in separate societies. The speaker's friend doesn't know his brother. Her friends...

I don't know the speaker. The two of them weren't together. He neither walks nor talks nor eats. They are wary, hateful and misunderstood from afar. In music, someone cried for a long time. Everyone had a sense of what she was trying to say.

“That's why the speaker needs more isolation. ”

“It's as fun as it gets violent. ”

There was something to trim. But it's funny, the look on the audience's faces made me realize that she was fascinated by the writing. Her story ends when the music stops.

“How was it? Did you get a good look? ”

She finished writing and asked without tiring. Unlike the first time, the audience voluntarily shouted out loud.

“Yes!”

“That was fun!”

The silver ring was a satisfying face. It was a similar reaction to the fishing spot owner.

“The shareholder will be very nervous tomorrow. ”

The fishing spot owner said. He said there was no answer because the giver was not here tomorrow. I saw the faces of the audience leaving the audience. It's all bright.

“Will you make that face in my writing? ”

The pencil muttered. The next day, the freshman I met in the waiting room was not very nervous. He folds his arms and closes his eyes. I thought it might be part of conditioning.

“Should we just go? ”

With the recommendation of a silver ring, Australia comes to the waiting room with her, quietly taking a step back. On the contrary, the silver ring goes in like a pearl.

“We're here! ”

“Yes.”

He said briefly. You're here quite early. There were only two writers who arrived now. The silver ring raises two fingers to make a v.

“Does that make your shoulders heavy? ”

He said, stifling his mouth.

“Not at all.”

“Aye. Didn't you hear the audience compliment that? ”

“I guess you haven't heard that I left early. ”

“Really?"

She doesn't give in, but talks about how active she was. The silver ring talks a lot more than it used to. The attitude of the person who finished the work and the person who did not. I was not happy as the last one.

“Aren't you curious about the manuscript I'm about to release? ”

“Not really.”

I'll see you in a minute. To be honest, I didn't like the answer.

“I'm curious. ”

Silver ring said next to you. He wanted to open his mouth.

“This is a novel based on a journal I wrote during my studies. ”

“That would be cyclical. ”

“There aren't many coincidences. ”

He looks at his toes quietly, then raises his mouth tail.

“I'm glad I'm not the writer behind this. Otherwise, there's nothing to talk about in the middle of. ”

He wanted himself to read his work. He reassured him.

“I'm going to see it all. ”

“Is conditioning a luxury to coincidence? ”

“I'm curious. It's like you're watching my stage. You'll see?”

“Of course.”

“Wait, so you left because you weren't really curious about my writing? ”

The silver ring reached out its hand and split between him and himself. He said briefly.

“My mood was more important. ”

The silver ring intersects your arms. He looked like he could call Heavy Metal right away.

“Well, that's okay. The publisher said that a good article will be published. Maybe you can buy it at a bookstore and read it. ”

When I finished talking with him and went upstairs, all the other writers were there. Not long ago, the auditorium was full. On the third day, it was also a familiar sight. They don't know what writer's coming out today.

“What kind of writing have you prepared? ”

The scroll bites. He shrugs.

“It's an article that comes to mind during my study abroad. ”

“I'm excited.”

“No worries? ”

The bible will be on the stage tomorrow. It was natural that the more active the front, the heavier the shoulders of the back. The scroll scratched his eyebrows.

“A little. ”

I thought you'd say it was okay. Surprisingly, I saw him.

“You're next to me. ”

At that moment, the audience was in a commotion. I turned my head. An undergraduate got on stage.

“That's not a coincidence. ”

A disappointing voice sounded out. Undergraduate students received a microphone delivered by an employee without any concern at all.

“Too bad it's not a coincidence, right? ”

The audience laughs. The laughter of those stabbed in the heart. The student waited until the smile subsided and then opened his mouth.

“The background of the novel I'm going to show you today is Europe. They're all foreigners. ”

He slowly revealed the plot of his writing ahead of time. It seemed to be the only way he prepared. The audience who were disappointed that it wasn't a coincidence began to focus on what he said.

“I'd like you to read my article carefully. If it were just to publish a book, I wouldn't put up with this story, but this place is special. It's what readers watch while I write. He's face-to-face. If you have any questions in the middle, or if you don't understand

Raise your hands if you have any. You may not be able to see it as you're writing, but if you do, I'll give you the right to speak. ”

“I like that one. ”

The fishing spot owner nods. Readers' participation. Not bad. I went deeper than the silver ring.

“The writer who came out yesterday played Heavy Metal and wrote, but it was a long way from my taste. I didn't prepare the music. I'm just going to write. ”

He declared it and sat down in front of his laptop. On the screen, the manuscript was floating. As soon as he sat down, he moved his hand. The audience remained untidy until then. I looked at the screen.

“I can't communicate. ”

The fishing spot owner mutters the top sentence. That's how his story began. I don't know the language. It's a strange place. I didn't answer, so no one would talk.

“You don't happen to know a writer like that, do you? ”

Silver ring asks. Your hands are shaking loudly. He thought for a moment and said.

“I don't know. ”

“You're a quick learner. He's a genius.”

You shrug.

“You didn't know about it before. ”

“Aha.”

She said that, but she wasn't entirely wrong. There is definitely a difference between what you have experienced and what you have experienced.

“I like the sentence. ”

The fishing spot owner mutters a small amount. Other writers nod next to you. His writings had many long sentences. The longer the sentence, the more things to fix. Glamorous things are that handy.

“I can't breathe. ”

“An elaborate landscape and a good fit. ”

It was his style to take advantage of it. I read his sentence. He was doing well. In his story, exclusion followed. A town that excludes outsiders. Friends who hate people from other countries. A speaker who thinks he shouldn't.

“Life in Taj is hard. ”

On the outside, he was expressing a deep awareness of discrimination, even though it contained love and philanthropy in his mouth. Beautiful and elegant appearance makes the gap even more striking.

“Watch the audience read with complete focus. ”

The fishing spot owner looked down and said, Only then did I realize that I had never looked at the audience. The audience was in the same situation. Everyone is focusing on his writing.

Winners Fight (6) End

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