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"Heavenly bell bird?" Yi Shui'an looked at Liu Jingting, revealing a little confusion.

"yes, you didn't hear a bird chirping?"

Yi Shui'an shook his head, faintly dissatisfied with Liu Jingting's reaction, after all, she was talking about a sad past of herself, and it was particularly rude for him to care about a bird at this time.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a most beautiful and singing girl in the grassland, and then because her lover did not love her, she died of grief and became a singing bellbird, but the bellbird generally does not sing in winter nights, unless they have something sad to confide in, or hear something sad. ”

Liu Jingting's "supposed" about the bell bird is naturally from "White Horse Howling West Wind", which describes that the heroine Li Wenxiu was attracted when she first heard this birdsong, which is actually a metaphor that the author deliberately made.

When Li Wenxiu first heard the bell bird singing, she was doomed to her later fate, when she sighed and told her: "There are many things in the world that you children don't understand." ”

As a result, when the little girl grew up, she not only understood, but also verified it herself.

Of course, Yi Shui'an had never heard of the bell bird, thinking that this was the other party turning around to comfort himself, and wrinkled his nose and said: "What a rough metaphor, besides, I have only heard of larks on the grassland, and I have never heard of any bell birds, so it won't be your invention again, right?"

Ten days later, we will see. Liu Jingting sold a pass, which can be regarded as a side answer to Yi Shui'an's question.

In fact, when I watched "White Horse Howling West Wind", the singing voice of this bell bird also left a very deep impression on me, and when I first listened to Yi Shui'an tell my story, I was inexplicably associated with that story, so. The pleasant bird call just now was probably an auditory hallucination.

Yi Shui'an stared at Liu Jingting for a long time, and said with a slight surprise: "You actually came to the grassland to start conceiving a new story?"

"It just so happened. ”

"The story itself is about the grassland?"

"You should also have this experience, the story that the writer is creating coincides with what is happening or will happen in the real world, the writer's fictional name, the existence of zài in the real world, the setting set by the writer and the place where he will go, and so on. ”

Yi Shui'an bowed slightly, expressing his approval. asked casually: "You just said that the bell bird was changed by a woman who was abandoned by her lover, and you said before that the new novel adheres to the style of tragedy, so this bird won't be your heroine, right?"

Liu Jingting smiled and shook his head, then nodded again. "Yes and no." ”

Yi Shui An pondered for a while, and then suddenly suddenly. "Again." Symbol?"

Liu Jingting nodded.

Yi Shui'an smiled faintly and didn't make any comments, although she had seen "Seven Swords" and "White Hair" and knew Liu Jingting's strength, but she still had reservations about Liu Jingting's "Ten Day Covenant", and after listening to Liu Jingting's settings about the heavenly bell bird and symbolism. According to the trend of public opinion at this time, if the new book is not very bright and prominent, it will inevitably be trampled on by the long-planned sailors.

But. Yi Shui'an will definitely not say any words of cold water, although she always says that she is not good at interpersonal communication, but this does not mean that she does not understand people's hearts, for example, this time, she knows very well in her heart that Mr. Lu and Qianhong know that there are bricks flying down the mountain, but they rush up hard, the important thing is not winning or losing, but attitude.

The two chatted about the novel for a while, Liu Jingting got up to say goodbye, and when he was about to leave the tent, Yi Shui'an suddenly said: "It's nice to meet you, I'm glad you can come to the grassland, I'm happy to chat with you." ”

"Each other, each other. Liu Jingting smiled and turned to go out.

……

"Each other, each other. ”

When Liu Jingting said goodbye to Yi Shui'an, in a university boys' dormitory thousands of miles away from this tent, a boy wearing glasses, with a smile on his face, typed these words on the WC, and a second ago, the "day and night" who was chatting with him said "good night" to him, and he replied.

In fact, because of this chat, he has been delayed for a long time, according to the convention, at this time, he should have appeared on major forums, leading a group of peers, according to the requirements given by his employer, to encircle and suppress the poor martial arts novel author named Gu Yongsheng.

As the leader of the "anti-Cuba team" (their operation is called the "anti-Cuba operation"), he needs to judge the trend of public opinion at the moment, assign corresponding tasks, and discuss with several other high-ranking members of the group how to end today's action.

Because the level of several partners this time is generally high, the execution ability is unexpectedly strong, and there are two team members among them, who are not only so good at writing that they are astonishing, but also have a detailed grasp of the insider, and they are obviously industry insiders.

With the cooperation of such outstanding teammates, several tasks assigned before were completed very beautifully, the celebration of the new book was in full swing, the enthusiasm of readers was very high, and the essay contest about love was also submitted one after another.

The whole forum presented a peaceful and lively atmosphere, everyone was waiting for Gu Yongsheng's new book in ten days, this sense of anticipation, with the advancement of time, no one cared about what intrigue and undercurrent were quietly going on under this harmonious surface.

Speaking of which, "don't vomit or be unhappy" has no personal likes and dislikes for Gu Yongsheng and his novels, and he only watched the smash hit "Yue Nu Sword" from beginning to end, after reading it, he didn't have any special feelings, he didn't like it or hated it, at most, he just increased his conversation in the forum.

There is no special task today, it is nothing more than to consolidate the first few activities, and then quietly say a few words of anticipation, for example, without a trace, "I'm really curious, there will be a few heroines in the new book of Gu Da this time, I think the female characters of Gu Da are very skilled", or directly say "There are still nine days, I really can't wait, I hope the time will pass soon." ”

At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, a good night countdown sticker was sent without spitting or snapping: There are still eight days before the release of Gu Da's new book, everyone pay attention to the formation.

After posting this post, I started to refresh, and after half an hour, there would be more than a dozen follow-ups, and then I was satisfied with the launch of the forum, turning from a water army to a normal college student.

Open WC,Find the figure of "day and night" in the friend list,See if her avatar is still lit,What makes him excited is that she really hasn't gone offline,At the same moment,A great sense of loss hit his heart。

She had said goodnight to herself an hour ago, why was she still there?

Summoning up great courage, he asked in the most natural tone: "I haven't slept yet, but beautiful women will have panda eyes if they stay up late, and the damage to the skin is also very great." ”

Ten seconds passed, and there was no reply, "she may not have seen it", so comforting herself in her heart;

Half a minute passed, and there was no reply, "she may be watching a TV series";

Five minutes have passed, and there is still no return, "I should have washed it";

Ten minutes, half an hour...... The avatar on the screen suddenly grayed out, and finally gave up completely, "Maybe she fell asleep early, hey, her roommate helped her turn off the computer." ”

After comforting myself like this, I opened the space and saw that the familiar screen name had been updated with an update ten minutes ago: "I like this night, this kind of conversation, good night!"

Like a cold winter wax moon, a basin of ice water is poured down from the head.

"She's here, always there!, but why don't you reply to your message?"

"What kind of conversation is this, who are you talking to, what are you talking to?"

These questions stabbed at me like an ice pick, and then a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind, and I was pleasantly surprised to think of one thing, wasn't she talking to herself?

After this breakthrough, other things became logical, she must have seen her message, and the expression on her face should be sweet, happy, and a little shy, so she didn't reply, but the sweetness in her heart couldn't be hidden, so she sent such a state before going to bed.

"It must be so!" the boy said confidently to himself.

……

"Hey, has anyone not? The old lady's Singles' Day article has finally come out, begging for praise!"

At three o'clock in the morning, Luo Yan, the top best-selling author of "Ding Novels" and the queen of campus novels, completed a short story of more than 10,000 words, throwing out a sentence in the quiet author group like chicken blood.

A minute later, Xue Muliang made an expression of scattering flowers, Luo was startled, and asked, "Mr. Xue hasn't slept yet?"

"You didn't sleep either, congratulations on the completion of the manuscript, I don't know where my manuscript is. ”

"Can I say I like to hear it?"

Xue Muliang made a cute expression of grievance, and at this time, Shen You, another giant of the company, suddenly bubbled: "There are still 1,500 words left, I want to vomit when I write it, I really want to write a sentence, the hero and heroine will live happily together from now on, and then it will end." ”

"Miyu, are you writing about a happy ending?" asked Luo.

"yes, isn't it to transmit positive energy?"

"Do you think it would be too tragic for those single authors to make them comedy on Singles' Day?"

"It's okay, some people like to write tragedy, we don't have to stick to that. Xue Muliang interjected.

Luo Yan and Shen You naturally knew who this "someone" was, and after a little silence, Luo Yan asked cautiously: "Do you think ten days, is it possible?"

"He's been crushed at the bottom of the water now, and the water is still increasing, so it's not the same as usual, everyone's expectations have been pushed to the breaking point, and even if he performs at a normal level, he can't escape the fact that he will be drowned in the reader's saliva. ”

"Seek kindness and be benevolent. Xue Muliang typed four words, although the two female authors couldn't see his expression, they could imagine the cold appearance of their boss.

Xue Muliang seemed to realize that the four words he had just said were too ungraceful, and added:

"Let's see what he can write. (To be continued)