After talking for several hours, Yu Zhe was still unsatisfied, and in just a few hours, he accepted a lot of new ideas, which was enough for him to slowly digest and put them into practice for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you continue to talk about it, it will disrupt your thinking.

Zhao Zejun's deep understanding of online novels and thorough analysis made Yu Zhe feel incredible, "Boss, are you working part-time as an editor? I think the senior editors of the Huanjian Book League who specialize in guiding people to write books are far inferior to you." ”

For I stand on the shoulders of the great God. Zhao Zejun thought.

"How can I have that time, my dad is a Chinese teacher, there are a lot of popular novels at home, I have read them since I was a child, popular novels are, to put it bluntly, it is to make up a twists and turns, and it can justify itself, and give him what ordinary people want and can't get in reality. In fact, many famous works are essentially the same as online novels, as long as you grasp the essence, it is easy to derive various appearances. ”

Zhao Zejun's words are similar to the application of Marxist political science, Yu Zhe may not fully understand, but there is one sentence that he understands, and he is surprised to ask: "Famous books and online novels are the same?"

"yes. Zhao Zejun thought for a while and said: "For example, the world-famous Count of Monte Cristo, it tells the story of a poor boy who was framed, met a white-bearded grandfather in prison, taught him various skills, took revenge after being released from prison, gained fame and fortune, and embraced beauty.

"This book I've heard of, the great species of France. . . I went back to find it and studied!"

"It's Alexandre Dumas!" Zhao Zejun corrected this small stream. The scoundrel then said: "All in all, remember that writing online novels is essentially no different from manufacturing and manufacturing, under the premise of legality, you will provide what the market needs!"

"Well, I understand, when I go back tonight, I'll modify the invincible in the world as you said, and resend it!"

After a few hours of philosophical advice, he was full of self-confidence, and felt that he had begun to take a big step towards the realm of 'invincible in the world', and got into the same boat as Mr. Dumas, and he couldn't wait to put his theory into practice.

He seemed to have been able to see that after the release of the revised 'New World Invincible' as Zhao Zejun said, it was strongly welcomed among the book friends of the Huanjian Book League, and a large group of readers followed behind to urge the manuscript......

Zhao Zejun directly interrupted his fantasy: "Forget about this invincible book, the problem is too big, and it's boring to revise and change." “

"What then?"

"Don't break it, start over, rewrite it. However, I suggest that you don't write yet, and take two or three days to come up with a complete outline of the story, and I will help you revise and improve it, and then you can write according to the outline. ”

"Ah, you still need an outline to write an online novel, you don't need to be so formal. Yu Zhe muttered.

"Nonsense, if you prepare, you will be wasted, if you build a house, don't lay a frame foundation first, there is no outline, it is easy to write and collapse, and you are cheated. What is called confident, the outline is the bamboo. ”

Zhao Zejun's words are half-true and half-false, and they are somewhat foolish. Nowadays, online novels generally only have more than 100,000 or 200,000 words, or even tens of thousands of words, super short stories, there is not much difference between the outline and the outline, if more than 100,000 words can collapse, then Yu Zhe's thinking is too jumpy, not suitable for writing novels.

Yu Zhe is not a fool, and muttered: "100,000 words, what outline do you want...... Just write it as you say. ”

"Oh, write as I say. Zhao Zejun looked at him with a smile and asked rhetorically: "Then what about you, you will write this novel and close your pen?" Let you write the outline in order to exercise your ability, so that you can control more and longer novels in the future. ”

Seeing that Yu Zhe didn't speak, Zhao Zejun said in a very firm tone: "Of course, if you are purely writing and playing, it doesn't matter what you do, then it's up to you." But if you want to improve, you have to write an outline first!"

"Boss, don't stare at me like this, show you hairy. Yu Zhe was most afraid of Zhao Zejun like this, crying with a sad face, and his address to Zhao Zejun also changed unconsciously, muttering: "You understand it so well, why don't you help me write an outline." ”

"That's fine. Zhao Zejun said.

……

When Yu Zhe got home, he saw his father sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and his mother was knitting on the side, while watching the recently popular TV series 'Don't Talk to Strangers', which is about domestic violence.

"This Anjia is really not a thing, it's just a change. Yu Zhe's mother looked at her son who returned late and said, "Yu Zhe, you can't be this kind of man when you grow up!"

"I won't. ”

"Son, your mother's words make sense, men, you have to have pursuits, you have no interest in being a nervous man for a woman all day long!"

Yu Zhe's father put down the newspaper with a smile, and educated Yu Zhe with two life principles very 'artistically', and then asked with a pleasant face: "You have been quite late to come back recently, are you playing outside with your classmates?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Yu Zhe was a little bully at home, and asked with a raised face.

"This kid, I don't know how polite to talk to your father. Isn't Dad afraid of you but money? As he spoke, he took out his wallet and prepared to take out the money.

Looking at this posture, Yu Zhe spent money to get his classmates at school, which he learned from his father, but unfortunately he didn't learn the essence.

"I'm not short of money. Yu Zhe waved his hand impatiently, interrupted Yu Jin's movements, sat in front of Yu Jin, and asked seriously: "Dad, you're right, I think people should have their own pursuits!"

These words came out of Yu Zhe's mouth, and Yu Jin and his wife were stunned, what happened to their son recently?

"Tell me, what is your pursuit?" asked Yu Jin with a smile.

"Power, money, women!" Yu Zhe said without hesitation.

Yu Zhe's mother shook her hand, and the woolen needle almost poked her hand, and Yu Jin was choked by the tea water and coughed.

Ice......

It wasn't until Yu Zhe returned to his room to do his homework that Yu Jin and his wife came back to their senses.

"Old Yu, is there a problem with our son......? How can you ......" Yu Zhe's mother thought for a long time and couldn't find a suitable wording, so she could only say anxiously: "How can you say such a thing! It must be that you said something bullshit whetstone last time, and it was heard by ...... son."

"Stop, stop, when I was talking that day, my son was in school, how could I hear it?!"

Yu Jin wiped his mouth with a towel and said, "I think my son's words are a little rough, but the general idea is right." To put it bluntly, what man doesn't want these three things? I know a few university professors, all of whom are fifty or sixty years old, and every time they eat, they even find a few beautiful college students in their twenties from the school to take them.

"Those people you know, I don't think there's a good thing!"

……

Here, Yu Zhe's family is talking about the three ideals of life and the problems of good things and bad things, and over there, Zhao Zejun found a public phone booth on the way home and called Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan used a large domestic BP machine, and it didn't take long for her to call back.

Tell Jiang Xuan that the plan is canceled, and don't mention today's matter to anyone else. Jiang Xuan said, 'Got it', and didn't ask much.

When he got home, Zhao Zejun locked himself in his room and lay on the bed, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating, but his brain was very active, thinking back to a famous novel he had read in his previous life.

Half an hour later, he took out a small notebook and wrote a line on the first page without hurrying.

'Outline of 'I Am a Rogue '.