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The experience of these two days is like an adventure for Li Luoyang, but it's worth meeting the legendary heroes of Liangshanpo. The only thing that makes Li Luoyang dissatisfied is that Wu Xinyi didn't come forward to help him. From beginning to end, the girl wrote novels in the room.
"What are you dissatisfied with? Aren't you standing in front of me now?" Wu Xinyi, who was writing hard, raised her head and stared innocently at Li Luoyang.
"That's not what I said. If I hadn't been lucky, maybe."
Wu Xinyi habitually waved her hand. As a result, she forgot her brush, so a series of ink beads came straight to Li Luoyang when she shook her hand. If Li Luoyang didn't react quickly, she would wash her face immediately.
"Without possibility, what has happened cannot be changed. Facts have proved that you don't need me to protect you. When you grow up, you can protect yourself."
With these words, Wu Xinyi lowered her head and continued to write. She didn't pay attention to Li Luoyang at all. At this time, Li Luoyang really wanted to say "you've changed", but on second thought, he felt that if he said that, he would be particularly silly, because in his impression, only the characters in Korean dramas or Qiong dramas like to say such words, and he felt that the most silly is Korean dramas, and the second silly is Qiong dramas.
Powerless waved, Li Luoyang turned and was ready to leave. Just when he had stepped out of the door with one foot, Wu Xinyi suddenly raised her head and said loudly, "although I can't often protect you around you, if someone wants to bully you next time, remember to report my name."
Li Luoyang suddenly turned around and said to Wu Xinyi, who bowed his head and wrote quickly: "do you report your name or the name of the Wu family in Baiyun Mountain? What's the use?"
"The biggest use is to make people angry and cut you across the board, so as not to make you suffer more. That's it. I'm very busy. Zhou Lin is urging the manuscript again. Oh, you wrote the Liaozhai story. Zhou Lin said that I wrote it too pure. The protagonist in it has no ruffian spirit and is not very popular with readers."
"That's it?" Li Luoyang felt that he was about to be defeated by Wu Xinyi. How could this woman be like this? She wasn't like this in the past, was it. No, she couldn't say that sentence and be a fool, so Li Luoyang forced those three words back into the ocean of consciousness and asked in a very strange voice, "do you think it's more comfortable to write that?"
"Do you want to discuss writing with me? That's great. Let me help you move a stool, sit down and talk. Would you like tea?"
"You're crazy."
Sitting down, Li Luoyang looked at Wu Xinyi, who was busy making tea, and couldn't help but sigh. Unfortunately, Wu Xinyi was not angry at all, but nodded with a smile, "So what? For the first time, I found that I also have literary talent, and I'm more talented in martial arts. Don't you feel very unwilling? In fact, you don't have to be angry. You feel the same as I felt when I saw you practicing martial arts. I'm glad you can understand my mood."
"Your mouth is convenient."
Li Luoyang was silent for a long time before he finally mastered his tongue again.
"If you don't discuss literature, go out. Oh, pour the tea and clean the teapot and cup. If you have time, you can make a pot for me."
After thinking about it, Li Luoyang thinks he can still discuss writing with Wu Xinyi. After all, the better the story of ten days news, the better the sales volume. Sales volume is the standard to measure the value of advertising pages. There is a gap between 50000 sales volume and 100000 sales volume, and there is a gap between 100000 sales volume and 200000 sales volume.
Wu Xinyi's ability to write a journey to the west is certainly good for Li Luoyang, and so far, Wu Xinyi has not talked to Li Luoyang about royalties and copyright god horse. In other words, she is still a free gunman so far. Li Luoyang feels that she has no reason to be angry.
Next, the two seriously began to discuss literary knowledge, from proposition to conception to outline to plot erection. After this discussion, even dinner was completed in Wu Xinyi's "studio". Wu Xinyi preferred to call her whole room a studio rather than a study. The reason why she insisted was that there were no other books in the room.
"I'm very happy. I feel that my horizons have been broadened a lot. Li Luoyang, you're still very good at this."
"Really?"
Li Luoyang rubbed his stomach and drank too much tea. From his stomach to his small stomach to his bladder, he felt a faint pain because he had been bulging for too long.
"Please give me more advice in the future. By the way, I still have some questions about the fairy system in the story."
"We'll discuss it next time." Li Luoyang waved his hand. He had already seen Xiao Si'er and Xiao Hui wandering outside the door. If the two children didn't practice martial arts for a day, they would feel empty in their hearts. No, it's not dark yet. It's like a dog smelling shit. They're anxiously circling outside.
In fact, Wu Xinyi also felt that she would have thrown them outside the wall in the past, but since she started writing books, Li Luoyang felt that Wu Xinyi had become very gentle, and something called scholar temperament was gradually taking shape on Wu Xinyi.
When Li Luoyang said this feeling, Wu Xinyi tilted her neck and thought for a long time. Finally, she said, "will this momentum become the noble righteousness in the legend?"
"Impossible." Li Luoyang gave the answer almost without thinking. This answer made Wu Xinyi very dissatisfied. She stared at her eyes and said, "how impossible! Doesn't it mean that scholars cultivate noble righteousness?"
"Yes, there's nothing wrong with this statement." Li Luoyang touched his nose and said, "the problem is, have you read? You've been writing books. If writing books can cultivate some damn noble righteousness, then"
"What's that?" Wu Xinyi asked curiously.
"Nothing. I'll teach my apprentice. Write slowly by yourself. Oh, be careful not to write for a long time under the oil lamp, otherwise you'll become myopia. I can't make glasses."
In fact, Li Luoyang wants to say that if you can write books with lofty righteousness, then in the era of the proliferation of online literature in later generations, the lofty righteousness of our country will inevitably fill the world and teach the sun and the moon to change their appearance. However, the proliferation of online texts seems to be useless except for increasing traffic. If you tell Wu Xinyi about this, it is likely to expose Li Luoyang's biggest secret, so it's better not to say it.
"Master, someone is looking for you!"
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The experience of these two days is like an adventure for Li Luoyang, but it's worth meeting the legendary heroes of Liangshanpo. The only thing that makes Li Luoyang dissatisfied is that Wu Xinyi didn't come forward to help him. From beginning to end, the girl wrote novels in the room.
"What are you dissatisfied with? Aren't you standing in front of me now?" Wu Xinyi, who was writing hard, raised her head and stared innocently at Li Luoyang.
"That's not what I said. If I hadn't been lucky, maybe."
Wu Xinyi habitually waved her hand. As a result, she forgot her brush, so a series of ink beads came straight to Li Luoyang when she shook her hand. If Li Luoyang didn't react quickly, she would wash her face immediately.
"Without possibility, what has happened cannot be changed. Facts have proved that you don't need me to protect you. When you grow up, you can protect yourself."
With these words, Wu Xinyi lowered her head and continued to write. She didn't pay attention to Li Luoyang at all. At this time, Li Luoyang really wanted to say "you've changed", but on second thought, he felt that if he said that, he would be particularly silly, because in his impression, only the characters in Korean dramas or Qiong dramas like to say such words, and he felt that the most silly is Korean dramas, and the second silly is Qiong dramas.
Powerless waved, Li Luoyang turned and was ready to leave. Just when he had stepped out of the door with one foot, Wu Xinyi suddenly raised her head and said loudly, "although I can't often protect you around you, if someone wants to bully you next time, remember to report my name."
Li Luoyang suddenly turned around and said to Wu Xinyi, who bowed his head and wrote quickly: "do you report your name or the name of the Wu family in Baiyun Mountain? What's the use?"
"The biggest use is to make people angry and cut you across the board, so as not to make you suffer more. That's it. I'm very busy. Zhou Lin is urging the manuscript again. Oh, you wrote the Liaozhai story. Zhou Lin said that I wrote it too pure. The protagonist in it has no ruffian spirit and is not very popular with readers."
"That's it?" Li Luoyang felt that he was about to be defeated by Wu Xinyi. How could this woman be like this? She wasn't like this in the past, was it. No, she couldn't say that sentence and be a fool, so Li Luoyang forced those three words back into the ocean of consciousness and asked in a very strange voice, "do you think it's more comfortable to write that?"
"Do you want to discuss writing with me? That's great. Let me help you move a stool, sit down and talk. Would you like tea?"
"You're crazy."
Sitting down, Li Luoyang looked at Wu Xinyi, who was busy making tea, and couldn't help but sigh. Unfortunately, Wu Xinyi was not angry at all, but nodded with a smile, "So what? For the first time, I found that I also have literary talent, and I'm more talented in martial arts. Don't you feel very unwilling? In fact, you don't have to be angry. You feel the same as I felt when I saw you practicing martial arts. I'm glad you can understand my mood."
"Your mouth is convenient."
Li Luoyang was silent for a long time before he finally mastered his tongue again.
"If you don't discuss literature, go out. Oh, pour the tea and clean the teapot and cup. If you have time, you can make a pot for me."
After thinking about it, Li Luoyang thinks he can still discuss writing with Wu Xinyi. After all, the better the story of ten days news, the better the sales volume. Sales volume is the standard to measure the value of advertising pages. There is a gap between 50000 sales volume and 100000 sales volume, and there is a gap between 100000 sales volume and 200000 sales volume.
Wu Xinyi's ability to write a journey to the west is certainly good for Li Luoyang, and so far, Wu Xinyi has not talked to Li Luoyang about royalties and copyright god horse. In other words, she is still a free gunman so far. Li Luoyang feels that she has no reason to be angry.
Next, the two seriously began to discuss literary knowledge, from proposition to conception to outline to plot erection. After this discussion, even dinner was completed in Wu Xinyi's "studio". Wu Xinyi preferred to call her whole room a studio rather than a study. The reason why she insisted was that there were no other books in the room.
"I'm very happy. I feel that my horizons have been broadened a lot. Li Luoyang, you're still very good at this."
"Really?"
Li Luoyang rubbed his stomach and drank too much tea. From his stomach to his small stomach to his bladder, he felt a faint pain because he had been bulging for too long.
"Please give me more advice in the future. By the way, I still have some questions about the fairy system in the story."
"We'll discuss it next time." Li Luoyang waved his hand. He had already seen Xiao Si'er and Xiao Hui wandering outside the door. If the two children didn't practice martial arts for a day, they would feel empty in their hearts. No, it's not dark yet. It's like a dog smelling shit. They're anxiously circling outside.
In fact, Wu Xinyi also felt that she would have thrown them outside the wall in the past, but since she started writing books, Li Luoyang felt that Wu Xinyi had become very gentle, and something called scholar temperament was gradually taking shape on Wu Xinyi.
When Li Luoyang said this feeling, Wu Xinyi tilted her neck and thought for a long time. Finally, she said, "will this momentum become the noble righteousness in the legend?"
"Impossible." Li Luoyang gave the answer almost without thinking. This answer made Wu Xinyi very dissatisfied. She stared at her eyes and said, "how impossible! Doesn't it mean that scholars cultivate noble righteousness?"
"Yes, there's nothing wrong with this statement." Li Luoyang touched his nose and said, "the problem is, have you read? You've been writing books. If writing books can cultivate some damn noble righteousness, then"
"What's that?" Wu Xinyi asked curiously.
"Nothing. I'll teach my apprentice. Write slowly by yourself. Oh, be careful not to write for a long time under the oil lamp, otherwise you'll become myopia. I can't make glasses."
In fact, Li Luoyang wants to say that if you can write books with lofty righteousness, then in the era of the proliferation of online literature in later generations, the lofty righteousness of our country will inevitably fill the world and teach the sun and the moon to change their appearance. However, the proliferation of online texts seems to be useless except for increasing traffic. If you tell Wu Xinyi about this, it is likely to expose Li Luoyang's biggest secret, so it's better not to say it.
"Master, someone is looking for you!"
The experience of these two days is like an adventure for Li Luoyang, but it's worth meeting the legendary heroes of Liangshanpo. The only thing that makes Li Luoyang dissatisfied is that Wu Xinyi didn't come forward to help him. From beginning to end, the girl wrote novels in the room."What are you dissatisfied with? Aren't you standing in front of me now?" Wu Xinyi, who was writing hard, raised her head and stared innocently at Li Luoyang."That's not what I said. If I hadn't been lucky, maybe."Wu Xinyi habitually waved her hand. As a result, she forgot her brush, so a series of ink beads came straight to Li Luoyang when she shook her hand. If Li Luoyang didn't react quickly, she would wash her face immediately."Without possibility, what has happened cannot be changed. Facts have proved that you don't need me to protect you. When you grow up, you can protect yourself."With these words, Wu Xinyi lowered her head and continued to write. She didn't pay attention to Li Luoyang at all. At this time, Li Luoyang really wanted to say "you've changed", but on second thought, he felt that if he said that, he would be particularly silly, because in his impression, only the characters in Korean dramas or Qiong dramas like to say such words, and he felt that the most silly is Korean dramas, and the second silly is Qiong dramas.Powerless waved, Li Luoyang turned and was ready to leave. Just when he had stepped out of the door with one foot, Wu Xinyi suddenly raised her head and said loudly, "although I can't often protect you around you, if someone wants to bully you next time, remember to report my name."Li Luoyang suddenly turned around and said to Wu Xinyi, who bowed his head and wrote quickly: "do you report your name or the name of the Wu family in Baiyun Mountain? What's the use?""The biggest use is to make people angry and cut you across the board, so as not to make you suffer more. That's it. I'm very busy. Zhou Lin is urging the manuscript again. Oh, you wrote the Liaozhai story. Zhou Lin said that I wrote it too pure. The protagonist in it has no ruffian spirit and is not very popular with readers.""That's it?" Li Luoyang felt that he was about to be defeated by Wu Xinyi. How could this woman be like this? She wasn't like this in the past, was it. No, she couldn't say that sentence and be a fool, so Li Luoyang forced those three words back into the ocean of consciousness and asked in a very strange voice, "do you think it's more comfortable to write that?""Do you want to discuss writing with me? That's great. Let me help you move a stool, sit down and talk. Would you like tea?""You're crazy."Sitting down, Li Luoyang looked at Wu Xinyi, who was busy making tea, and couldn't help but sigh. Unfortunately, Wu Xinyi was not angry at all, but nodded with a smile, "So what? For the first time, I found that I also have literary talent, and I'm more talented in martial arts. Don't you feel very unwilling? In fact, you don't have to be angry. You feel the same as I felt when I saw you practicing martial arts. I'm glad you can understand my mood.""Your mouth is convenient."Li Luoyang was silent for a long time before he finally mastered his tongue again."If you don't discuss literature, go out. Oh, pour the tea and clean the teapot and cup. If you have time, you can make a pot for me."After thinking about it, Li Luoyang thinks he can still discuss writing with Wu Xinyi. After all, the better the story of ten days news, the better the sales volume. Sales volume is the standard to measure the value of advertising pages. There is a gap between 50000 sales volume and 100000 sales volume, and there is a gap between 100000 sales volume and 200000 sales volume.Wu Xinyi's ability to write a journey to the west is certainly good for Li Luoyang, and so far, Wu Xinyi has not talked to Li Luoyang about royalties and copyright god horse. In other words, she is still a free gunman so far. Li Luoyang feels that she has no reason to be angry.Next, the two seriously began to discuss literary knowledge, from proposition to conception to outline to plot erection. After this discussion, even dinner was completed in Wu Xinyi's "studio". Wu Xinyi preferred to call her whole room a studio rather than a study. The reason why she insisted was that there were no other books in the room."I'm very happy. I feel that my horizons have been broadened a lot. Li Luoyang, you're still very good at this.""Really?"Li Luoyang rubbed his stomach and drank too much tea. From his stomach to his small stomach to his bladder, he felt a faint pain because he had been bulging for too long."Please give me more advice in the future. By the way, I still have some questions about the fairy system in the story.""We'll discuss it next time." Li Luoyang waved his hand. He had already seen Xiao Si'er and Xiao Hui wandering outside the door. If the two children didn't practice martial arts for a day, they would feel empty in their hearts. No, it's not dark yet. It's like a dog smelling shit. They're anxiously circling outside.In fact, Wu Xinyi also felt that she would have thrown them outside the wall in the past, but since she started writing books, Li Luoyang felt that Wu Xinyi had become very gentle, and something called scholar temperament was gradually taking shape on Wu Xinyi.When Li Luoyang said this feeling, Wu Xinyi tilted her neck and thought for a long time. Finally, she said, "will this momentum become the noble righteousness in the legend?""Impossible." Li Luoyang gave the answer almost without thinking. This answer made Wu Xinyi very dissatisfied. She stared at her eyes and said, "how impossible! Doesn't it mean that scholars cultivate noble righteousness?""Yes, there's nothing wrong with this statement." Li Luoyang touched his nose and said, "the problem is, have you read? You've been writing books. If writing books can cultivate some damn noble righteousness, then""What's that?" Wu Xinyi asked curiously."Nothing. I'll teach my apprentice. Write slowly by yourself. Oh, be careful not to write for a long time under the oil lamp, otherwise you'll become myopia. I can't make glasses."In fact, Li Luoyang wants to say that if you can write books with lofty righteousness, then in the era of the proliferation of online literature in later generations, the lofty righteousness of our country will inevitably fill the world and teach the sun and the moon to change their appearance. However, the proliferation of online texts seems to be useless except for increasing traffic. If you tell Wu Xinyi about this, it is likely to expose Li Luoyang's biggest secret, so it's better not to say it."Master, someone is looking for you!"
