Chapter 191: Writing Only the Book of Sages and Sages

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Liu Jingting signed a book for Dai Anqiao, tidied up a little, and carried out the room together, just arrived in the living room, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, because he found that in addition to the 501 roommate and Xu Yuan in the living room, there were two strange uninvited guests, both of whom were holding a book in their hands, and after seeing Liu Jingting, they got up with a smile and greeted Liu Jingting, and Liu Jingting responded politely.

"Signed?" Dai Anqiao stepped forward to take the book, and was just about to open his mouth when he was stopped by Liu Jingting with his eyes.

"Hello Gu Da, I'm Dong Ting, who lives next door 502, I like your book very much, and I finally saw the deity today," he said and raised the "Seven Swords Under the Heavenly Mountain" in his hand, "Seven Swords is the first book I have read, and it is also my favorite one, can you ask Gu Da to help me sign it?"

Liu Jingting laughed unnaturally, remembering Lu Yichou's discussion of "celebrity freedom": the real shackles are not from the malice of the world, but from the disrespectful kindness.

Liu Jingting glanced at several roommates, and found that they all had playful and "recruited from the truth" expressions on their faces, raised his eyebrows and took the book handed over by Dong Ting, signed his name on the title page seriously, and said when he went back: "Well, just call me Liu Jingting." ”

"Gu-Liu Jingting, I also live next door, my name is Xiao Qingyu, studying art design. ”

"Hello. ”

"I actually came here today for two things, the first is of course to sign an autograph, and the second is to hope that Gu Da will not mind, well, I want to give you an opinion. ”

"Oh, you say. ”

Xiao Qingyu raised the book "The Devotion of Suspect X" in his hand, pointed to the cover and said: "I think this cover design is too failed, or to put it bluntly, this design is a piece of garbage, which can't match the content of the book at all." ”

Liu Jingting had an idea. Pointing to the couch, he said, "Sit down first, and speak slowly." ”

Xiao Qingyu nodded politely, and sat back in his original seat with Dong Ting, Liu Jingting habitually walked next to Yang Lilu, who moved to the left. Gave him a seat.

"First of all, the choice of color, white is right, because although this story involves murder and darkness, the idea of the whole story is actually bright, but the question is what is the choice of red in the second half, although red and white are more classic. But if it is not used properly, it will be very cheesy, especially these words like chicken soup for the soul in the red area, which are simply powerless to complain, and to put it ugly, it looks like a pirated copy. ”

"If you were to change it. What do you think is better?" asked Liu Jingting humbly.

"It's all white," Xiao Qingyu replied simply, "the picture is made into a three-dimensional vision, and then a bright red flower is embedded in it, and you don't need any extra words, just write your name and the title of the book." ”

Liu Jingting nodded and asked, "What about the waist seal?"

"Same. ”

Then Xiao Qingyu criticized the failures of other designs. And then give his own construction, although Liu Jingting has not been in contact with the professional design field, but he can roughly hear this person's design concept from Xiao Qingyu's words, after all, aesthetic things, still pay attention to some talent.

Xiao Qingyu's core design concept can be summed up in two words: concise. Harmonize.

In addition, Liu Jingting can judge from the tone and expression of Xiao Qingyu's speech that this person is definitely a perfectionist and paranoid, and doing the work of design, these two "excellent" qualities are obviously very beneficial.

Liu Jingting's important basis for this judgment is: When Xiao Qingyu finally summarized the flaws of the book, he made a figurative comment on the book's designer: "The person who can make this kind of design has so few brains that he can starve to death the old demon of Montenegro." ”

This metaphor raised Liu Jingting's perception of him to another level.

……

Before Xiao Qingyu left, Liu Jingting exchanged WC numbers with him very sincerely, saying that "there will be things to ask for advice in the future." In this way, Xiao Qingyu was greatly flattered, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he went back with an embarrassed face.

After the two guests left, everyone's eyes were focused on Liu Jingting, and there was a momentum of "recruiting from the truth".

"Why are you looking at me like that?" asked Liu Jingting.

"What do you say, ancient writer?" Lin Xun took the lead.

Liu Jingting leaned back on the sofa a little tiredly and said, "I don't want to talk about this now, I hope you can understand." ”

Lin Xun stuck out his tongue at Xu Yuan, Xu Yuan patted her head and shook his head gently.

Yang Lilu stopped talking, and finally asked a completely different question: "The translation of Hamlet can continue." ”

Liu Jingting nodded with a smile, glanced at Yang Lilu gratefully, and said, "Let's rest today, you are in good health, and I can't lift my mind a little." ”

"Hmm. ”

When the two were talking, Lin Xun turned around with a pair of black eyes, looking at Yang Lilu for a while, and Liu Jingting for a while, as if he was looking for some secret clues.

At this time, Dai Anqiao suddenly shouted "Lean", and then got up and entered the house, Xu Yuan turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with Lao Dai?"

Dai Anqiao said "It's okay" and walked into the house while looking at his phone.

Everyone had never seen Dai Anqiao have this kind of reaction, they looked at each other, and then they also went back to the house, and when Xu Yuan left, he lowered his voice and said "thank you" to Liu Jingting, Liu Jingting shook his hand.

……

Liu Jingting returned to the room again, after turning on the computer, directly clicked on the search page, entered "the first Chinese network", before he could click on it, he saw the words "three gods transfer" under the search box, Liu Jingting clicked on this information, entered the news page, and saw the title written: "The three gods of the first Chinese network collectively left!"

And so it was. ”

Liu Jingting roughly browsed the news and knew the reason why Dai Anqiao was depressed, it turned out that several leading writers on his own website and the website contract expired, and they collectively jumped ship, Liu Jingting himself had a similar experience, of course he knew how much this kind of thing hurt a literary website.

After closing the page, I closed my eyes, changed my mind a little, tried to find something, and after a few minutes, smiled and said to myself, "What a big project." ”

Liu Jingting sat up straight and began to build a document - "Book Sword Enmity Record".

As soon as these words came out, Liu Jingting himself was excited, he had been preparing and brewing for so long, and finally came to this day, whether it was his personal preference or from the perspective of the value of the book itself, pushing Jin Yong's novel is definitely a major event of the times!

Knocked on the document, adjusted his excitement, and wrote: "The first time the ancient road Tengju was shocked by the white-haired danger and the fast sword recognized Qingling"

[In June of the eighteenth year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, in the inner courtyard of the Yamen of the General Army of Yansui Town, Fufeng, Shaanxi, a fourteen-year-old girl walked to Mr. Teaching's study......]

This is the beginning of Mr. Jin Yong's first work "Book of Swords and Enmity", which is similar to the beginning of all his subsequent novels, and there is nothing worth writing about this opening, which is to write a story about a girl listening to Mr. Class.

According to Mr. Jin Yong later, when he wrote this opening, there happened to be a person downstairs chatting, so he came easily, and this stroke brought out a great era of martial arts!