"Congratulations to Sister Zixin!"

"Congratulations to Sister Ye for setting a record!"

"Congratulations!"

Wang Xiaoya and other editors knew that the Dawn Emotional Journal had created a record, and they were happy with Ye Zi one by one. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sister Zixin, you can't run away from the position of the sales king this time, you have to have a treat!" Wang Xiaoya said with a smile.

"Yes, Sister Ye, you have created a sales record in Jiangnan City this revision!" Jin Juxing, the editor of the Gonzo category, also agreed.

"Xiaoxing is right, our Chenxi has raised our eyebrows, and we have won the first place in the emotional category, we have to work hard!"

Ye Zixin heard this, and said with a smile: "Editor Tian's literary journal is also good, but the sales volume of the last issue overwhelmed Lin Yi, and it is almost the same as me." Besides, Editor Tian has capable people around him to help, and it must not be far from winning the first place!"

Ye Zixin knew that this emotional journal was able to create a record, among which Lin Ruofeng's short story was indispensable, and most of the readers' comments received were praising the short story for being too well written. And it plays a guiding role, allowing people to better integrate into other stories, killing two birds with one stone!

When Tian Zhong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, Ye Zixin was humbling himself, he could hear it, but what was the matter with her saying that she had capable people to help?

Although there were doubts in his heart, Tian Zhong didn't want to ask too much, just nodded slightly. Otherwise, if you don't know, you will give people the impression that you don't know people well, and your reputation is not good.

Seeing Tian Zhong's appearance, Ye Zixin naturally knew that Tian Zhong was coping, and he didn't know Lin Ruofeng's ability at all. Ye Zixin is not easy to remind, after all, it is none of her business.

However, that Lin Ruofeng is not indifferent to his ability, and he doesn't seem to have the idea of showing off at all, seeing that he is so young, his heart is so calm. Ye Zixin was a little curious, and his eyes swept over, only to see that Lin Ruofeng had been sitting there tapping on the keyboard since he said goodbye, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Tian Zhong found that Ye Zixin's eyes were not on him, so he followed his gaze.

"Lin Ruofeng! Could it be that Ye Zixin is the capable person he said? How is it possible? This guy has nothing to do all day long, just sitting there typing, what strength can he have?"

When he looked at Ye Zixin again, he had already shifted his gaze, and Tian Zhong said: It seems that it was just a coincidence! I thought too much! But Ye Zixin is right, my literary class is about to catch up!

Early this morning, the editor-in-chief handed himself an article called "Hurry", and that article was written by Mr. Miki, whom he admired.

After Tian Zhong read it, he understood in his heart that this was Mr. Miki's counterattack to Lin Yi Literary Society's statement that he would not be able to write prose. Throughout the whole text, "Hurry" looks scattered, but it revolves around the emotion of lamenting the passage of time, seemingly plain words, but it always makes people empathize and think deeply!

I have prepared a lot, plus Mr. Miki's article, Tian Zhong believes that this literary magazine will definitely make surprising results!

It's another morning.

Lin Ruofeng, who had eaten lunch, sat alone in his seat again and began to code and save the manuscript.

Since the plagiarism incident, the results of "Breaking the Sky" have improved by leaps and bounds, but in one day, the collection has exceeded 5,000, and there has been an endless stream of rewards from all walks of life, and ten alliance leaders have appeared.

Seeing such results, Lin Ruofeng decided to return with ten thousand changes, so he needed to get the reward of the system, the codeword assistant.

"You're writing a novel?"

A crisp voice came from his ears, Lin Ruofeng turned his head to look, only to see Ye Zixin bending down and staring at his computer screen, her curly hair falling vertically like a waterfall, and her angelic side face came into view.

"Hmm!"

Lin Ruofeng nodded. "It's okay to be free, write a novel, and pass the time!"

"What's your name?" I have time to take a look!" Ye Zixin leaned against his desk.

"Break the sky!"

"It sounds like a good name!" Ye Zixin brushed her hair back, her voice a little low. "That...... Thank you!"

Lin Ruofeng was stunned for a moment, then understood, nodded and said, "It's just a trivial matter, oh~ By the way, I haven't congratulated you yet." ”

"Thank you. Ye Zixin replied.

Silent.

Ye Zixin leaned on the desk, lowered her head, and looked a little unnatural.

"Anything else?" Lin Ruofeng said in surprise, still thinking about how to get close to Ye Zixin, gain favor, and complete the task, but he didn't expect people to take the initiative to come over to say hello.

"Hmm!" Ye Zixin replied softly.

"That little story?" Lin Ruofeng said, only this could make Ye Zixin come over in person.

Ye Zixin nodded and said, "That...... Can I hire you as a writer? I'll pay you regularly!"

Lin Ruofeng smiled and said, "Actually, it's really a trivial matter, if you need it, I'll write it to you." ”

Ye Zixin smiled and said, "Thank you, the manuscript of the new issue of the emotional journal is almost ready, and I need a little story!"

As he spoke, Ye Zixin handed over a manuscript, and after Lin Ruofeng took it, he picked up the brush and wrote it.

"A boy and a girl agreed to walk 100 steps back to back, and if they could still see each other when they turned back, then they wouldn't break up. When she reached the 99th step, the girl finally couldn't help but squat on the ground and cry. A pair of arms encircled her from behind, and the girl turned her head to see the boy's familiar face. The boy said, I have always followed you, I have been waiting for you to turn back, and I will not let go of ...... in this life"

Ye Zixin lowered her head, and her eyes lit up after reading it, although this story was ordinary, it was full of emotion.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ruofeng handed it to Ye Zixin.

"Very good!" Ye Zixin took it. "But why use ninety-nine steps to witness love?"

Hearing this, Lin Ruofeng was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Actually, this is just a way to write micro-novels, if you don't like it, you can change ten steps and eight steps!"

"Microfiction?" Ye Zixin said in surprise. "You say this story is a microfiction?"

Lin Ruofeng nodded and said, "Although this story is short, it has the six elements of a novel, isn't it a novel?" Anyway, the little story is called, so I gave it a name!"

Ye Zixin touched his chin and groaned for a moment, nodded, and said, "Indeed, but it's the first time I've heard it called it that!"

"Bad?"

"No, it's just that novels can be written in hundreds of words, you are really amazing!" Ye Zixin shook her head.

"Actually, as long as you master the right method, you can too!" Lin Ruofeng smiled.

"Me?"

"Hmm!"

Lin Ruofeng took out a blank piece of paper, held a pen, and said: "If you look carefully at the two micronovels I wrote, you will find that the first seventy or eighty words are all narrating, and the finishing touch at the end is actually unexpected!"

"The foreshadowing in front of you lays the foundation for the unexpected ending later, giving people a sense of reasonableness and unexpectedness. ”

"Well, I can see it, but I still haven't figured out the final twist!"

"Take what I just wrote to you as an example. Lin Ruofeng picked up the pen again and brushed and wrote on the paper.

"A boy and a girl agreed to walk 100 steps back to back, and if they could still see each other when they turned back, then they wouldn't break up. When she reached the 99th step, the girl finally couldn't help but squat on the ground and cry. A hand patted her from behind, and the girl turned her head to look, and suddenly her eyes went dark. The boy took the brick and said, "I don't like you for a long time!"

"Poof!"

Ye Zixin couldn't help laughing.

Lin Ruofeng casually wrote one again: "I went out just now and saw an uncle fall, so I went over and asked: Uncle, my monthly salary is 1,500 yuan, can I help you up?"

Uncle: Young man, you can go, I'll wait a while.

Me: Okay, thank you, uncle!

Although the weather is cold, the uncle's words are warm and full of positive energy. ”

"Hmm~~haha~"

"One more?"

"There was a snow today, and an uncle fell, and a young man stepped forward and asked: Uncle, my monthly salary is 2,500 yuan, can I help you up? So I also stepped forward and asked: Uncle, my monthly salary is 1500, can I help you? . Uncle looked at me and silently moved to the side, child, come.... Come and lie down next to the uncle!"

"Hahahaha....."

"Understood?" Lin Ruofeng grinned, this spoof of microfiction had a lot in his previous life.

"Uh, hehe....... Understood!haha!" Ye Zixin pursed her lips and endured it, but obviously Lin Ruofeng's two spoof micronovels were powerful, and she couldn't help but laugh in the end. "Oh, no, you're a ....... What a ......."

Ye Zixin couldn't stop laughing, he really didn't say anything for a long time, and when he saw Lin Ruofeng staring at him, he immediately realized that it was damaging his image, so he had to forcibly hold back.

"Laugh if you want!"

"Hahaha......"

Lin Ruofeng: "......"

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