"Shoot, shoot, shoot ......"

It was not Su Jingru who took the lead in applauding, but the classmates who participated in the reading competition together on the side.

"Zhang Huiping, you read this prose too well. ”

"yes, what's the name of this essay, how come I've never read it. ”

"Yellow and green dominate the boundless...... I can remember this sentence now, it makes so much sense. ”

Several female classmates hurriedly said.

"Well, Zhang Huiping, I did read aloud well. ”

Su Jingru also nodded at this time, "However, it seems that the reading topic you signed up for the competition before was not this prose." ”

Holding the two-page reading manuscript of "In Praise of the Poplar", Su Jingru asked the question in her heart just now.

"I'm sorry Mr. Su, I temporarily changed the topic of one article. ”

Zhang Huiping apologized.

"It's okay, this essay is really good, you chose it right. I would like to ask you who wrote this essay. ”

"This ......"

Zhang Huiping shook her head, apologized again and said, "Teacher Su, this essay was written by a very powerful, very powerful person, however, I can't reveal his name. ”

"Oh......"

Seeing this, Su Jingru didn't ask any more, "It's okay, Mr. Su is just curious to ask, you can use this prose to participate in the competition." I believe that as soon as your essay comes out, it will definitely shock many people. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Su. ”

"You're welcome, let's continue. ”

Gently putting down Zhang Huiping's reading script, Su Jingru prepared to continue rehearsal.

It's just that after putting down the manuscript, Su Jingru faintly thought of something.

"It's weird, it feels familiar. ”

Picking up the reading manuscript again, Su Jingru began to recall.

The words on this prose should not be written by Zhang Huiping, she also teaches Zhang Huiping's language in Class 1, she still likes Zhang Huiping, and naturally understands Zhang Huiping's font. However, it was not written by Zhang Huiping. How does this word feel familiar? How do you seem to have seen it somewhere, but you can't remember it?

Forget it, rehearse first, and think slowly when you get home.

Didn't think much about it. Then Su Jingru put her mind on the reading rehearsal.

……

"No one knows where I'm from!" No one knows where I'm going!" Jiang Yanrong lay on the bed and looked up at the ceiling. All day, she didn't eat. I didn't drink, my mind was empty, and I was chaotic......"

Outside the window is Qiong Yao's growth story.

In fact, Huang Yifan doesn't like Qiong Yao, after all, he is a man, and what he likes is Jin Yong Gulong. However, Huang Yifan still admires Qiong Yao's achievements. Therefore, it doesn't matter whether you like Qiong Yao or not. Soon Huang Yifan coded the first 10,000 words of Qiong Yao's debut novel "Outside the Window".

Although I am very confident in Qiong Yao's works, the times are different now, and the time and space are also different. Whether the Chinese country in this world will fully accept Qiong Yao, Huang Yifan is not 100% sure.

boarded TT and sent a message to Hongdou, "Hongdou, in my absence, I wrote a youth novel, outside the window." Look. If you think it's good, publish it, and don't force it if you think it's bad. ”

"Okay. ”

Red Bean quickly replied, "I'll see it right away." ”

After about ten minutes, Hongdou came over with a shocked expression.

"Mortal dust. You wrote this?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Don't tell me you're a woman. ”

"Khan, no, I'm a man. ”

"Then you actually wrote about women as the main characters?"

"This, this. Can't a man write a woman as the main character?"

"This, can be, but you ...... How can you say it, mortal giant, just tell me directly, you won't be looking for a gunman. ”

"No, how could it be, how could I do such a thing. ”

Huang Yifan burst into tears.

However, I wrote A Chinese Ghost Story before, which will bring out Qiong Yao's works again, which will indeed make people misunderstand.

"Well, mortal giant, trust you. However, can you listen to me help you analyze your work? ”

"Of course, you editors are here to review books, why are you afraid to give me advice?"

"Khan, I'm afraid that if you don't hear something good, you'll run somewhere else. There are too many such authors now, glass hearts, and those of us who are editors can't do it. ”

"Haha, it seems that being an editor is also hard. Rest assured, though, I'm not that kind of author. You don't have to worry about any criticism, I can't accept it. ”

"It seems that mortal giants are broad-minded enough, since this is the case, then I will say it. ”

"Come on, come on. ”

Huang Yifan listened attentively.

He was born in the mixed network literary circle, in a word, he was scolded, how could he be scared off by the editor's suggestion?

"To be honest, Fan Chenju, your writing outside the window is quite good, and it is very well written. Compared to Guo Cheng, Han Jin and the like, there are many writing cows. Of course, if you just aim to publish, that's fine. I don't have to report to the above, I can take the lead in publishing this work, and I believe that the sales of this work will probably be good once it is released. ”

"Red Bean, it seems that you are optimistic about this work, but what do you mean, and it seems that you have something to suggest to me?"

"Indeed, if it were an ordinary author, I would publish it without saying a word, without any advice. But, I would like to ask, why did you write this work?"

"Didn't you say that youth literature sells well, no matter how well the cult supernatural is written, it won't sell anywhere. Moreover, I see that Guo Cheng and Han Jin are not pleasing to the eye, and I want to compete with them. Just let them see whose books are selling well. ”

"Pit, mortal dust, it turns out that it is because of this that you write youth literature?"

Red Bean hit three exclamation points, thinking that he was shocked.

"yes, don't you think it's a creative idea?"

"Creativity is a ghost. Mortal giants, tell you. If you want to PK with Guo Cheng Hanjin, you don't necessarily have to compete with them in youth literature, but you can also compete in another genre. ”

"Which type, won't you still ask me to write about the supernatural. ”

"No, no, no, don't write about the supernatural, you write ancient sayings, that is, ancient romances. ”

"Ancient romance?"

"Yes, mortal giant, you think about it, you have experience writing novels in the ancient paranormal genre. Moreover, I also found in your A Chinese Ghost Story that you have a high attainment in ancient romance. Look at the supporting characters you wrote, what love triangles, four-cornered loves, I don't know how many readers you abused. If you put aside the skin of the supernatural and write about ancient romances, I believe that you will be able to write brilliantly. ”

"This, it seems that this ancient romance can't be PK with Guo Cheng Hanjin, and this type is also relatively niche. ”

"It's just appearances. In fact, everyone is huge, don't look at the youth literature genre works that are more popular now, but this is all false, and he may not be cared for at any time. Especially now that online novels are on the rise, teenagers have already gone to read online novels, and it is still a question whether this group of people will buy youth literature in the future. On the contrary, romance, whether modern or ancient, has always been one of the best-selling genres in the publishing industry. The reason why there is no performance now is that there are no particularly good romance novels in the near future. ”

Speaking of this, Huang Yifan nodded.

Judging from the experience of the previous life, it is true that the rise of online novels has indeed brought great lethality to youth literature.

In the past, Guo Jingming and Han Han often wandered around the writers' list, but later slowly retired.

In addition to the fact that on the one hand, they do their own things, some are directors, and some choose acting, the regression of youth literature is also an important reason.

"Also, the mortal dust. Among the main force of book buyers now, the most powerful are still adults. You don't see that they don't usually buy novels, but once they find a good work, then their purchasing power is quite amazing. ”

"So romance novels are more promising than youth literature?"

Huang Yifan concluded.

"It's very promising, of course, provided that there is a good romance work. Fan Chenju, you have this strength, I am very optimistic about you. ”

"Wait, I think about it. ”

Huang Yifan's mind was a little messy.

He was just about to throw out Qiong Yao's work, but in a blink of an eye, the editor Hongdou said that he was not particularly optimistic. Of course, it's not that I'm not optimistic, but there is a genre that is more suitable for me to write.

Romance, and it's an ancient romance.

What works of ancient romance do you have, as if you don't have any imprint?

was struggling, and suddenly, bursts of information kept coming in my mind.

The Legend of the West Chamber, the Peony Pavilion, the Golden Plum, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl......

Damn, this brain hole is a little bigger.

Huang Yifan suddenly felt that his saliva was about to flow out. (To be continued.) )