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    A dark blue sun umbrella with a steel frame supported under the umbrella. Although the sun is sultry now, it will still be a bit overwhelming after being exposed to the sun for a long time without any cover.  Moreover, although Gallimard Publishing House has not made too many arrangements in terms of marketing methods, it may also want readers to experience the simplest and most original fast reading, and does not want too many gimmicks and methods to distract the communication between readers and authors.  But as far as the layout of the autograph signing scene is concerned, it can give people a feeling of comfort and peace of mind in an extremely simple way.  At least the current workstations of several authors are definitely not like those sold in China, which are just a very inconspicuous small table and chairs. Instead, they chose something that looks like they can almost get a new one directly.  Decorate houses and use office supplies as furniture.  Behind such a simple and literary temporary desk, Yang Yi, Louis Jacques and other writers were hunkered down together, signing their names for their readers one by one, and occasionally laughing and chatting.  .  Behind the tall trees on both sides below the tower, those commercial stores and buildings stood there quietly, silently witnessing the changes on both sides of the Seine. It seemed that no matter how much time passed, they could only become more settled, rather than old.  go. ?? These buildings, coupled with the seemingly eternal river, divide the entire Paris into pieces, scattered but not fragmented on the magnificent territory of the French capital.  And people like ants are wandering among them, either busy or walking leisurely.  People are yearning for beautiful scenery, those street artists who sit on the street playing passionately, those women who go in and out of neighborhood food stores to purchase necessities for their families for the day, those foreign white-collar workers with briefcases under their arms to see clients.  Even those people sitting in their cars waiting for the traffic lights at the intersection occasionally look towards the tower.  There was also a hint of pride or expectation in his eyes.  This is the symbol and symbol of one's own country, a building renowned on the earth.  If it weren’t for earning living expenses, if it wasn’t for preparing dinner for men who have been busy outside for a day and for children who come home from school, if it wasn’t for rushing to the meeting place agreed with clients, how many people would feel that they are now  Is life satisfying enough?  But you can take it a little more leisurely, hoping that you can enjoy this beautiful afternoon of late spring and early summer just like the tourists who feed the white pigeons under the Iron Tower?  But for Yang Yi, such a beautiful afternoon seemed to be caused by something that the man in front of him who looked like a fellow countryman suddenly took out something from his wallet.  And it became a little scary.  Just when the boy saw clearly what the man was holding, but didn't know what the square box was used for, so he subconsciously wanted to ask vigilantly, "What do you want to do?", his face turned out to be kind.  The enthusiastic old man suddenly smiled inexplicably at him, and the expression on his face was somewhat creepy.  Even those who have experienced rebirth are able to face most situations calmly only because of their grasp of the future, but this guy seems to be a madman.  Obviously it is not within the range that the reborn can treat calmly, because it is difficult for anyone to predict the actions of a madman, even the most amazing astrologers and Zhouyi masters in ancient and modern times are no exception.  Maybe it’s just a prank?  In a short time.  In just over a second, the best guess that Yang Yi could think of was the one above.  But looking at the man in front of him, he showed no fear, but his pupils were suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes.  His expression was almost crazy, and the young man knew that he had guessed something wrong.  But will something serious happen next?  The young man had no time to imagine.  I could only tilt my neck back slightly according to the basic principles of my body.  A second later, or maybe half a second later, the man suddenly pointed the big brother-like object in his hand at Yang Yi, and then the blazing flames that suddenly appeared were particularly violent under the sun, and the fire light swept across it.  Through the eyes of everyone around, it was a camping igniter. It is rare in China today, but in European and American countries where donkey trekking and adventure are already very popular, this kind of thing can be found in any outdoor equipment store.  Something you can buy.  The flames spurted out from the ignition port, which resembled a big brother antenna, were about half a foot long and puffed out erratically. The raging flames at the end shot up diagonally upwards due to the wind outside.  The sound of the igniter being lit was not loud, but it gave the originally calm and peaceful autograph signing scene a chill that made people feel like they were in an ice cellar.  The female translator who had been accompanying Yang Yi to communicate with him and his French readers, and who was dutifully providing translation services, was dumbfounded at this time. In her more than thirty years of life, this woman had received numerous reports from various media.  She has been exposed to countless horrific incidents and strange characters, but no matter how extensive her knowledge is, she only learned the information through third-party channels. As for facing those scenes directly, she has never thought of it, or even even  in a dream??There is no similar dream.  Because first of all she is a person who thinks about her own safety and how frightening the threat to her life is, and then she is an employee of a company and a woman who works hard for her job.  So, when the rosy-faced foreign man suddenly showed off his camping igniter, the people around him were stunned like conches on the west coast of France. This scene was reflected in their retinas, but their bodies were numb.  To the point where no action can be taken.  These changes that occurred in just one or two seconds, if played back with a camera, people may miss it in a blink of an eye, but Yang Yi feels as if several hours have passed, but this slowing down is sensory.  , without being reflected in the actions of the body and limbs.  Then he saw the man blowing out the flames with the igniter, forcing him back, and then turned to the national flag in front of his desk. Under the lick of the flames, the fibers burned almost instantly, first diagonally.  It droops at one corner and then spreads to the entire flag.  In his past and present lives combined, the young man has never encountered such a situation. In other words, he is the same as the female translator next to him, even in his dreams.  I have never dreamed of a similar scene.  This has never been experienced before, so the brain must undergo an adaptation process before it can respond after encountering it for the first time.  The young man was stunned for an unusual second.  But after he saw the flag in front of him being burned, anger emerged from the bottom of his heart.  But in an instant, it turned into a force that was flowing wildly in his limbs and bones. He grabbed the flag and pulled it to the ground. When he was about to raise his foot to stamp out the flame, he felt cherished in his heart.  , making him put down his feet, and then he threw himself on the flag.  If we go by the classification on the Internet in later generations, the boy is very sure that he will not belong to any group on the left or the right.  He also hates the various injustices in those societies, and is dissatisfied with those officials who use their power to perform crimes. He also has a disdain for the various rumors that are spread wantonly and the scoundrels who pretend to be victims to gain sympathy.  It can even be said that his concept of country is far less clear and profound than that of nation.  Yang Yi is very clear that his sense of identity with the nation may be slightly greater than his sense of identity with the country. After all, he is essentially a person.  He is more emotional than rational, so the cultural roots that have been passed down for thousands of years are more recognized and supported by him.  But identification with the nation and culture is more important than the national form.  Doesn't mean he's an anarchist, especially with that flag.  Every time he sees the bright red flag flying overseas, the pride in the young man's heart is still very strong.  It was so strong that he was willing to proudly declare that he was a Chinese.  So when he encountered the burning of his own flag and reacted, his first action was to put out the flames.  Fortunately, the flag is not big, just a small flag that is placed on the desk or held in the hand on certain occasions.  So when Yang Yihe rushed forward, almost in the blink of an eye, the flames that were burning fiercely were completely extinguished, leaving only half a blackened red flag.  Seeing that two stars were burned away, and the second small five-star above was also charred and black, what rose in the young man's heart was the nameless anger that suddenly rushed to the heavenly spirit.  Then he got up, and with a belated scream, he rushed out from behind the desk, chasing the fleeing figure without any hesitation.  "Yang!" The female translator only had time to scream for a long time before she retracted her voice. The originally orderly team of readers was instantly thrown into disarray due to this sudden change.  The man didn't escape in time, because after Yang pulled the flag to the ground and jumped on it, he hesitated for a moment, then looked around and saw that the young man stood up and stared at him with anger on his face.  After facing him, the man began to turn around and run away.  It was this small unnecessary movement that delayed his best escape time and gave Yang Yi a chance to get close to him.  Then, in full view of everyone, almost everyone saw Yang Yi rushing behind the man like the wind. Taking advantage of the fact that a reader had interfered with his escape route, with a violent gesture that made people go numb,  He followed the man and pounced on him without looking back.  The reason why people's scalp was numb was because the two of them had left the lawn and were chasing each other on the sidewalk between the lawn. Although the road was not wide, it was not wide enough to make both of them roll away with a single pounce.  He fell into the grass, but with an extremely hard posture, he greeted two men who wanted to have close contact with the road.  But what is the purpose of this man, but his behavior makes any Chinese person angry. If this man is not taught a lesson, he will think that he can do whatever he wants abroad.  So Yang Yi jumped forward, but he exhausted all his strength and didn't care.When I went up, I was worried about where I fell, whether it was the lawn or the concrete floor. Anyway, I put the other person down first and talked about it.  After the two people collided, a muffled sound that reached deep into the souls of the bystanders erupted. After the man came into contact with the ground, he turned around with a mixture of fear and irritation.  Obviously, he didn't expect that Yang Yi, a young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, would dare to turn around and find trouble for himself.  And most importantly, now that he is in public, as a writer who makes a living by writing, his image at this time will undoubtedly arouse people's doubts.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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