168 bedrooms have computers for Jin Shengze and Ma Rulong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The computer thief in 2001 was expensive, and ordinary children couldn't afford it, Jin Shengze bought the T20 highest laptop for more than 20,000 yuan, Gu Bei was distressed when he thought about it, he stayed up late and worked hard for ten days to earn ten thousand dollars, but unfortunately he now has more important plans to implement, and he has no energy to write copywriting, on the other hand, he always wants to pay off the debt for his parents as soon as possible, and he is even more critical of himself.

The problem is that he urgently needs a computer, and he doesn't want to squat in an Internet café every day, but fortunately, Jin Shengze doesn't play games or chat with his sisters, he either sings with a guitar or reads a novel, and rarely plays with computers; Zhu Cong has a flowery mouth, and he is never ambiguous in his studies, and he is determined to be admitted to the graduate school of Chinese linguistics at Peking University on the first day of school, and he is a master who does not like to play computers, so Ma Rulong sometimes plays "Warcraft", and Song Junxian occasionally plays with half a life, and one computer for them is enough.

There was an empty computer, Gu Bei felt that he couldn't waste resources, and occupied Jin Shengze's notebook every day, but no one knew what he was messing with.

Until one night, Jin Shengze remembered that it was about one o'clock in the morning, everyone was asleep, he suddenly felt a burst of urgency to urinate, got up to go to the toilet, and after getting out of bed, he saw Gu Bei sitting alone in front of the computer crackling and typing, and the light was not turned on, and there was only a faint light emitted by the computer screen in the dark bedroom, which had a gloomy feeling on Gu Bei's focused face.

Kim Sung-taek shuddered and went to the toilet.

The dormitory building they live in is an old western-style house left over from the Republic of China, where the British and RB soldiers have lived, and a cough in the dark, lonely, and long oppressive corridor will spread for a long time, and there are several stories of RB comfort / women incarnating into ghosts, and the toilet and water room share a room. According to the seniors of the previous class, they had seen female ghosts in the swill tank in the middle of the night to catch leftovers.

Jin Shengze suddenly remembered this legend, and came back with the second fart without finishing urinating, and the urine was spilled all over the ground.

Back in the dormitory, Gu Bei in front of the computer was gone.

Jin Shengze looked up at Gu Bei's bed, it was also empty, everyone else was sleeping, snoring in the bedroom, like a wolf howling in the middle of the night, there was a little bit of infiltration, Jin Shengze shivered, but at this time he saw that his notebook was still lit, so he tiptoed to the computer and glanced at it, it was a document.

Kim Sung-taek flipped to the beginning of the document with the mouse, and three big characters appeared on the screen:

"Ghost blows the lamp!"

Jin Shengze couldn't help but look at it curiously, and it began with a poem: "Hair the mound seal, touch the golden talisman, move the mountains and unload the mountains to find the dragon's secret; people light candles, ghosts blow out lanterns, and survey the public to look for the star peak!"

This sentence aroused Jin Shengze's interest, he continued to look down, he saw the wild and brave Hu Bayi, the obscene and funny fat man, and the mysterious nine-story demon tower, he was attracted by the characters and plots inside, the more he watched, the more fascinated he became, and the more he watched, the more he felt exciting.

Jin Sung-taek had never read this kind of tomb robbery-type novel, and he was completely immersed in it, but at this moment, a cold hand suddenly put on his shoulder!

Jin Shengze jumped out in fright, turned his head suddenly, and saw that the person behind him was Gu Bei, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, you want to scare me to death at night!"

Gu Bei smiled: "Is it good-looking?"

Jin Shengze nodded: "It's good, I've never read this type of novel." ”

"That's good. Gu Bei pulled a chair and sat down.

Jin Shengze asked curiously: "By the way, why did you think of writing this kind of tomb robbery novel? It's really good-looking." ”

Gu Bei said with a smile: "I am personally very interested in tomb robbery and archaeology, plus I am a student of the Chinese department, I like to write, so I suddenly had the idea of writing a tomb robbery novel." ”

Jin Shengze let out an "oh" and said yes.

For Gu Bei's writing novels, he didn't make much fuss, after all, everyone is a student of the Chinese Department, everyone has the dream of becoming a great writer, but this road is not easy to walk, countless people have become cannon fodder, and few have really broken through, which can really be described as a success.

But now, Jin Shengze feels that Gu Bei has a chance to become popular, and the opportunity is still very great, because this "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" is really well written, full of creativity, old and spicy pen power, meticulous logic, and the plot ups and downs, it is impossible to see that it is from a freshman Chinese student, so Jin Shengze is very puzzled in his heart: "When did you start writing novels?"

"Many, many years. ”

Gu Bei suddenly smiled, and his heart was a little sour with a smile.

He may not understand this sentence Jin Shengze, but he is really in his heart, he has been writing novels for many years, he began to fall in love with literature in his second year of high school in his previous life, and he dreamed of becoming a great writer overnight, but unfortunately he has been mixed in the literary industry for so many years, and several novels he has written have not been sharpened, of course, it is not a problem in writing, the problem is that he has no good ideas and creativity, and he can't write that kind of refreshing novel, so he naturally becomes a mundane thing and no one cares.

After being reborn, Gu Bei's idea of being a great writer faded, he saw too much of the bitterness and tears of this industry, it was too cruel, behind every thunderous writer, there were thousands of writers struggling on the verge of survival.

Let's talk about him on his own.

In his previous life, he worked as a media reporter and copywriter, but after all, he was born in the Chinese department, and a good writing pen could not be wasted, so he wrote novels part-time, he commuted from 9 to 6 every day, took an hour bus home, bought a takeaway that tasted like chewing wax and hastily filled his stomach, he was already tired like a dead dog, but he had to support the update of the novel, otherwise he had to be greeted by readers for the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, he could only play the spiritual code word, after the code was checked and uploaded, it was already early in the morning, and people did not want to move as soon as they were on the bed like a corpse.

It's fine for a day or two, but what about a year or two?

No rest, no entertainment, staying up late every day to smoke and eat betel nut, serious damage to physical health, acne, hair loss, deep myopia, long-term lack of communication in the face of the computer leads to the deterioration of language ability, these vicious phenomena are common among the lowercase who takes two or three thousand yuan a month.

Thinking of this, Gu Bei had palpitations.

In short, the scenery he has experienced does not have to be experienced again, anyway, there are so many ways to make money, but then he thought about it, he has a writing pen, and he has the creativity of so many classic works in his previous life, and it is a waste not to use the resources and creativity of his predecessors, even if he earns some money to pay off his debts to his family, so he has this "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

Of course, Gu Bei can't restore the original version of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and he doesn't need to do it, legendary novels are not realistic novels, whether legendary novels can be popular or not, words are not the key, creativity is king.

From an objective point of view, "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" can be called the cornerstone of modern Chinese tomb robbery novels, without "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", there would be no popular and commercial value of tomb robbery novels, so why is "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" so popular, and why can it become a phenomenal work in tomb robbery novels?

Or two words - creativity!

With this idea, coupled with Gu Bei's knowledge of the storyline of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", he wrote this storyline through his own pen, and finally turned it into a tomb robbery story with the same core and different expressions, just like the same person wearing different clothes, but after all, it is still the same person.

Gu Bei is now writing "The Essence of the Ghost Blowing the Lantern: The Ancient City".

To be honest, in Gu Bei's view, "The Ghost Blows the Lamp: The Essence of the Ancient City" written by Tianxia Ba as the first volume is the biggest flaw of the whole book, some parts are too simple and sloppy, the logic is relatively loose, and it is written and edited as it is written, without considering how the story unfolds at all.

Now Gu Bei writes from scratch, he has absorbed the creative essence of Tianxia Ba Sing, highlighting the very real, rural and mysterious style, and also eliminating the dross of Tianxia Ba Sing's creation, with his writing and ample time, he is confident that he can make up for the defects of the Tianxia Ba Sing version of "Ghost Blowing Lantern: The Essence of the Ancient City".

When Gu Bei pondered this, the itchy Jin Shengze continued to watch "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and saw that Hu Bayi entered the Zagrama Valley with the fat man, and there was no one behind, just at the climax, Jin Shengze was still unsatisfied, urging Gu Bei to write quickly, he was going to be the first reader, and then went to bed.

Gu Bei returned to the computer and continued to fight at night.

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