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The spring in the south of the Yangtze River is the season when the warbler flies and the grass grows, and the spring is bright everywhere, and people are drunk.

Liu Jingting glanced at the time and made the decision to continue skipping classes in the afternoon, in fact, with his current Cheng Dù, he could skip junior high school and high school and take the college entrance examination directly, because he was originally a college student.

Speaking of which, this is really a sad - but happy story, three months ago, that is, the second day of Liu Jingting's second year of university, that day happened to be Tuesday, there was no class in the afternoon, Liu Jingting and a few buddies in the dormitory made an appointment to go to the court to play ball, and saw an old man who set up a stall under the boys' dormitory, Liu Jingting picked up a 300g USB flash drive by the way.

It's an extremely normal and mundane college life, and similar dramas are played out on campus almost every day, but what happens next makes the whole thing irreversibly deviate from the original track.

The three-a-side basketball game is hot, Liu Jingting holds the ball, a perfect crossover passes the defender and enters the inside line, just as he gets up to go to the basket, a supplementary defense player on the other side pounces obliquely, and pushes it to Liu Jingting in the air, time is frozen, when Liu Jingting woke up, he found himself lying in the Chinese class of the third year of junior high school, and his saliva had already flowed backwards.

Liu Jingting came to this world that is both familiar and strange inexplicably, the familiar part is that he knows everyone who should know, knows every place he should know, this world has seven continents and four oceans, the same Mount Everest, the same seven wonders, the same NBA, the World Cup, the same Hollywood, Oscars, Grammys, Golden Statues, Golden Horses......

The strange part of Liu Jingting is that those literary works or writers that he is familiar with have no records at all, he searched the Internet, looked for books, and found nothing, the literary world of this world is barren like the Sahara Desert, the field of children's literature is still supported by ancient fairy tales such as "Aesop's Fables" or "One Thousand and One Nights", youth literature is represented by the best-selling kings Xue Muliang and Han Shuo, who are now in the limelight, and is relatively active, while traditional literature is full of various historical classics.

As for the classic martial arts of the four masters of Jin Guliang and Huang, the world-famous "Harry Potter", the voluminous mystery masterpieces and other works have not appeared in a single word of record, and even the ten world classics rated by the New York Times have no imprint.

What's even more strange is that these books, both in name and content, are clearly imprinted in his mind, as if he has a USB flash drive with a huge capacity in his head -- hey, USB flash drive! Liu Jingting suddenly remembered the USB flash drive he had bought at the old man's stall, could it be that the USB flash drive was actually put into his head?

Liu Jingting sighed lightly, no longer continued to think about it, after three months, he had basically accepted the facts in front of him, and even comforted himself that those "past events" were just a dream he had in class, and the "novels" in his mind that were enough to shake the whole world were a gift from God, and of course, it was also a mission.

Liu Jingting once vividly made up such a scene in his mind: the great and kind God patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Xiao Yanagi, the responsibility of the renaissance of this world is entrusted to you. ”

Thinking about it this way, in addition to Alexander, there was actually a little excitement.

So, where did the revival of literature and art begin?

In my dream or in my previous life, I loved the martial arts novels of masters such as Jin Guliang, in this case, the first step of the Renaissance began with the sword and sword.

Liu Jingting turned the notebook to a new page, and searched for memories again, there has been a public opinion in the martial arts world in the previous life, and China's new martial arts began with Mr. Liang Yusheng's "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua", whether it is out of tribute or in accordance with the law of literary and artistic development, Liu Jingting's novel road will also start from here.

"Wedge night rain empty mountain, late night to come stranger, from the clouds and dogs, the front edge of the ancient temple words"

After Liu Jingting finished writing this sentence, he couldn't help but comment: "Liang Shi's literary attainments are very high, and his novels are also the most bookish, and he even writes so poetically in retrospect. ”

"Punish the water and float, the lotus platform leaves gather, who can complain about the heart of the third year? The sword light knife shadow candle is red, the Zen heart is not allowed to be stained with mud, the grass is condensed, the epiphany is separated from the fog, the fate of the children of the rivers and lakes is wrong, the past dust looks back and is not emotional, and the dragon fights the tiger and fights the twilight of Beijing. ”

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"Haha, interesting, so interesting. There was a hearty laugh of a young woman coming from the office of the editor-in-chief of the Children's Literature and Art Publishing House, and the editors in the lattice outside the office looked at each other, and it was not uncommon for their editor-in-chief to review manuscripts in an unrestrained manner.

"Wheat, come to my office. The editor-in-chief held a few pieces of stationery in his hand, and stood at the door of the office at some point, beckoning to the editor, Mai Mai.

A clever girl jumped in front of the editor-in-chief like a fawn, smiled and asked, "Editor Yao, I found a good manuscript again." ”

"Yes, a fairy tale written by a middle school student, it's funny, you take it and read it, and next month's magazine will focus on it, well, let's put an advertisement on the cover. ”

"Okay. Mai Mai took the manuscript, and he was also very curious, a middle school student's manuscript should be put on the cover of the magazine for advertising, the editor-in-chief rarely promotes newcomers like this, Han Shuo, who was on the cover as a newcomer last time, is now one of the leaders of youth literature, and he is also the only young author who can compete with Xue Muliang.

"Mangmang and Titi, such a loving name. Mai Mai returned to his seat and began to study it earnestly.

At the same time, she was reading the manuscript and the beautiful girl editor of the "Great Jianghu" magazine, Mi Hu, at the moment she was engrossed in staring at the manuscript in her hand, and even the hand that went to get the snack forgot to take it back, obviously attracted by the story, after a long time, I heard her murmur and read: "Jin Ge Iron Horse Jianghu Dream, Dream of the End of the World, Bright Moon Hu Ji, Everywhere in the World, Dragon and Tiger Fighting for Three Years, Things are Small, Looking at Jinghua from afar, thousands of miles of west wind Hanhai Sand." ”

After reading it, she was silent for a long time, her expression was stunned, and after a while, she finally came back to her senses, and said to herself in an incredible tone: "Martial arts novels can be written like this!"

Ten minutes later, the novella called "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua" appeared on the desk of the editor-in-chief of "Dajianghu" magazine.

"Editor-in-chief, I feel that this manuscript will set off a new wave of reading. The young and beautiful female editor looked excited and looked at the editor-in-chief with eager eyes.

"Gu Yongsheng, a rookie author?" Zhou Daoran, the editor-in-chief, glanced at the signature and asked casually.

"It's a middle school student, but looking at the writing and feelings of the novel, it may be an adult ghostwriting, of course, it is not excluded that he is a young genius. ”

"Young genius," Zhou Daoran showed a scheming smile and said, "Good young genius, the topic is here." ”

"No, editor-in-chief, you look at the manuscript first, I dare say, you have never read a novel like this before. ”

Mi Hu, as a cutting-edge editor of "Dajianghu", writes and edits, young but has a rather brilliant resume, with a sharp review eye and a keen sense of cháo flow, he has excavated many outstanding young writers, but now more than half of them have been poached by Xue Muliang's "Ding Novel" at a high price.

"Oh, what kind of manuscript makes our female Bole so uneasy?" Zhou Daoran saw that his love would respect the manuscript on the table so much, and his curiosity was also aroused.

"Editor-in-chief, you read the manuscript first," Mi Hu playfully pointed out the door and said, "When you are so shocked that you have nothing to say, call me at any time." ”

Zhou Daoran shook his head with a smile, with an expression of "I haven't seen anything in this editor-in-chief".

An hour and a half later, Zhou Daoran came out of the office with a solemn expression, holding a stack of printed manuscript paper in his hand, and said to the entire editorial department: "Ten minutes later, the Moon Conference Room will have a meeting, and the editor-in-chief will be in charge!"

Seeing the editor-in-chief's face, everyone beat the drum in their hearts again, the last time such an unprecedented meeting was held because the first brother of "Dajianghu" Beihetang transferred to "Ding Novel", who is leaving this time?

While all the editors were hesitating, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of Mihu's mouth, and the seventeen-year-old girl was like a slim narcissus in the wind.

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