Chapter 235: Learning

After reading "Han Shi's Shortest Novel Collection", netizens were also refreshed in minutes, of course, this was also an opportunity, and this opportunity was an incident that happened on Weibo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A netizen called: 2222 fruits, first Aite Han Shi, and then according to Han Shi's story, wrote:

[The shortest religious novel, "Who Did It": God, the Queen is pregnant, who did it?]

(ENDS)]

Han Shi really commented on it: [Two-two-two fruit#, I have completely learned the essence of the shortest novel, 11 words, there is religion, there is royalty, there is suspense, continue to work hard. ]

"Boom!"

It was as if the bomber dropped a bomb from the sky on the hill, and with a boom, the entire hill was blown flat.

stirred up dust, and the creative enthusiasm of the friends on Weibo was all stimulated.

Draco: [The world's shortest gangster novel "Before the Cut": Put on the vest and don't be recognized.] (ENDS)]

Tomorrow's Spring: [The shortest anti-corruption novel "Promotion"

The leader told the male subordinates that they should submit a "before" application

The leader told the female subordinates: "Day" later. (ENDS)]

9 stream gangsters: [I think the shortest fairy tale in the world is this "fairy tale" of mine: the toad marries a swan!(end)]

One by one, talents came out, and "one-sentence novel" was topped the hot search list on Weibo, and in half a day, the search volume has reached more than 500,000, and the topic has been forwarded more than 8,000 times.

As in most cases, talents tend to become silver talents later, such as this one:

[The shortest ethical novel "Who is Strong"]

F: Brother, you are much better than Dad.

M: Mom said the same thing.

(end) caused countless netizens to bend their waists.

In just thirteen words, an extremely complex family was written, and the blogger wrote very strongly, and he bowed to Xialong Aotian. ā€

"I'll pretend I don't understand and throw you a bag of decontamination powder. ā€

"This Nima is the shortest ********, what ethics. ā€

"The old driver is racing and polluting me, a pure child. ā€

"If one day, I am dirty, remember my once pure gaze, below the train came into the station, dirty and dirty. ā€

The one-sentence novel that was set off instantly made Han Shi's attention rise by more than 100,000, you must know that these are all living fans, not zombie fans that are bought with money.

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"Ponpo"

There was a crisp knock at the door.

"Coming, who?" Sister Wang heard the sound and walked over from the kitchen to open the door, of course, before opening the door, the small window for observation was opened.

Standing at the door, a sturdy man, in his twenties, and then thick eyebrows and big eyes, at first glance is the honest appearance of an honest man, a little handsome.

"Hello, is this Teacher Han Shi's home?"

"Are you?" Sister Wang didn't open the door, so she had to ask clearly, not to mention that Han Shi was only sixteen years old, so this person was very respectful and called the teacher.

"I'm Feng Tianming, this is my pen name, that is, the author of "Doll Muji". Feng Tianming said: "Because of the prologue written by Mr. Han Shi for me, as well as the trend brought by Pinocchio, my new book "Doll Muji" has just sold more than 10,000 copies on the first day, and I would like to thank you." ā€

Feng Tianming turned out to be only in his twenties.

To be honest, Feng Tianming should indeed thank Han Shi, when "Doll Muji" was released, the cover was marked like this [Han Gongzi hand-picked fairy tale novels, after reading Pinocchio, watch "Doll Muji"!]

Without this phrase, sales would have dropped by at least half.

Sister Wang hesitated for a while, and finally fixed her eyes on Feng Tianming's honest face, and then opened the door and handed over a pair of changed slippers.

"He's inside, you sit down first, and I'll call someone." Sister Wang poured a glass of water for Feng Tianming, and then said.

Feng Tianming nodded, sat on the sofa very regularly, and did not look around, and honestly lowered his head.

After about five minutes, Han Shi came out of the bedroom.

Feng Tianming immediately stood up: "The master is the teacher, Mr. Han, your "Pinocchio" is very well written, I heard that your second book is also going to write fairy tales, so I asked the editor-in-chief Chang He, and I took the liberty of coming over to ask for advice." ā€

""Doll Muji, the second part is the story of Kirby?" Han Shi seemed to accept Feng Tianming's praise in its entirety, and he didn't seem to comment, and asked about another thing.

"Huh, Mr. Han is so strong, I buried it so vaguely in the first Muji, I have to be seen. Feng Tianming was surprised.

The content of the first part has been said before, and I won't repeat it, it's the story of "Doll Muji", and I forgot to say that the background of this whole story is in Europe.

Kirby is another puppet forgotten by the little master of Muji, but at the beginning, a sentence is mentioned at the end of the sentence, which can almost be said to be no drama.

To put it simply, even if you tell you about the second part of the doll series, and say that the protagonist of the second part is the doll in the first part, you will never guess, after all, there are fifty or sixty dolls in it, all of which are more reliable than the gram.

So, how did Han Shi guess it.

Han Shi tapped his index finger on the position of his temple and said, "Just think about it, there are a total of sixty-seven doll characters written in this book, but there are only four puppet characters that echo from beginning to end, and the other three of the four puppets are characters who must appear for the development of the plot, so only Kirby is left." ā€

"That...... Teacher Han, I take the liberty of asking, how many times have you read it?" Feng Tianming asked, because even he himself was not so clear.

"When I wrote the preface, I read it again. Han Shi said.

"Again...... Mr. Han, you have a really good memory and super analytical skills. Feng Tianming said: "Actually, I came to Teacher Han this time mainly for one thing, I hope it won't disturb Teacher Han." ā€

Han Shi leaned forward: "Let's talk about it." ā€

"Actually, I want to learn how to write fairy tales from Mr. Han. Feng Tianming said: "Of course, I know that you must be very busy, Mr. Han, you don't have to teach me, you just need to let me follow you, I will study on my own, of course, I will pay the tuition." ā€

Han Shi tapped his fingers on his forehead, thinking about Feng Tianming's request.

Feng Tianming looked at Han Shi very nervously, for fear that Han Shi would refuse.

"Do you have a lot of strength?" Han Shi asked suddenly.

"Oh, I've done freehand rock climbing before, so I think I'm doing it well. Feng Tianming replied honestly.

"Well, then whatever. Han Shi got up and walked to the bedroom, and instructed Sister Wang to bring in the persimmons he bought.

Sister Wang responded, she really didn't expect Han Shi to be so capable, a young man in his twenties, he actually wanted to learn from him, he was really knowledgeable.

"Persimmons, Sister Wang, Teacher Han likes to eat persimmons very much?" Feng Tianming also called Sister Wang.

"I like it very much, I eat it every day, and he said that he needs sugar when thinking, and he seems to have said that the orange color of persimmons will be easier to trigger thoughts. ā€

Feng Tianming immediately took out a small notebook that he didn't know where to put it, and wrote on it: orange is more likely to cause thoughts in the brain. (To be continued.) )