Zhou Lin is telling Xu Yunyue the difference between coffee.

"A cup of espresso with milk foam is macchiato, whipped cream is combber blue, milk is evaporated milk coffee, and water is Americano. If the macchiato is with milk, it's a latte, if it's evaporated coffee with milk foam, it's a cappuccino, and if it's a mocha, it's an espresso with whipped cream, hot milk and chocolate syrup......"

This is a popular science map of coffee that I saw on the Internet in my previous life, Zhou Lin talked nonsense, and Xu Yunyue listened to it with relish.

When they were chatting happily, the mobile phone rang, and Zhu Zifeng finally called back.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm so sorry. I was busy just now, and the venue was noisy, so I didn't see your call. As soon as he answered the phone, Zhu Zifeng immediately apologized.

Zhou Lin had just learned from Xu Yunyue about Zhu Zifeng's handling of Li Jun last night, and he had a good impression of him, so of course he wouldn't be angry.

"I don't have an invitation, don't get out of the way, I'm drinking coffee in the café in the lobby. If you're okay, pick me up at the door. Zhou Lin said.

A few minutes later, when Zhou Lin and Xu Yunyue came to the door of the conference hall again, Zhu Zifeng was already waiting.

As soon as he saw Zhou Lin, he immediately walked a few steps quickly to catch up and said, "Mr. Zhou, I was derelict in my duty and forgot to send you an invitation." ”

"It's fine. Zhou Lin smiled, "It's almost time to start, let's go in." ”

"Please. Zhu Zifeng hurriedly led the way for Zhou Lin in front.

The staff who had just blocked Zhou Lin at the door couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw this scene, thinking to themselves Is this the son of the leader of the cultural department, as for such a grand reception?

Zhou Lin had expressed that he didn't want to show up before, so Zhu Zifeng arranged a seat in the back for him.

Sitting in the back, Zhou Lin could clearly see that the huge conference hall was decorated with antique, in addition to the posters of "Zhu Xian" everywhere in the venue, there were actually a few young men and women who cosplayed Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi Baguio, and were holding swords to take photos with the guests.

This conference hall can seat about 300 people, although only half of the seats are occupied, but for a new book launch, such an attendance rate is quite grand.

The press conference is about to begin, and images appear on the big screen in the conference hall, which is to introduce various materials of "Zhu Xian".

Xu Yunyue only knew that the novel written by Zhou Lin was going to be published before she came, and when she saw the scenes flashing on the big screen, she recalled the "Falling Sky" that Zhou Lin wrote for her, and she was deeply touched by a soft place in her heart.

"Is this a romance novel?" she asked softly.

Zhou Lin nodded and briefly introduced the plot of "Zhu Xian" to Xu Yunyue.

Xu Yunyue said: "Can you go back and give me a copy, I want to read it well." ”

"No problem, do you want me to sign your name?" Zhou Lin said with a smile.

"Okay. Xu Yunyue nodded playfully, "I collect it, maybe I can sell it for a big price in the future." ”

"Why bother collecting, you can let me sign it whenever you need it. Zhou Lin said.

Xu Yunyue's face turned red, and she changed the topic and said, "You just said that there are two heroines, one is Lu Xueqi and one is Baguio. Which one did the actor choose in the end?"

Zhou Lin said: "I don't know either. ”

"You are the author, don't you know?" asked Xu Yunyue in surprise.

Zhou Lin said in his heart: I also want to ask Xiao Ding......

said: "Sometimes, an open-ended ending is the best ending, giving people infinite reverie." Just like the last sentence of the fairy tale we listened to when we were children, the princess and the prince lived happily ever after, because further down is the dull days of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, without the romance of love, without the bravery of battle, without the legend, it can't be called a story. ”

"Yes......" Xu Yunyue said with great feelings. Her family experience made her very able to understand what Zhou Lin said, "It's called a fairy tale if you stay at that moment, and if it continues, it may be a tragedy." ”

Zhou Lin successfully changed the topic, and no longer asked Xu Yunyue to ask Zhang Xiaofan which one he chose.

But he still had this difficult question in his mind.

If all the girls he loved in his previous life appeared in front of him, who would he choose?

Pick one that left him with painful memories that he couldn't catch up?

Or choose one to take him out of the quagmire, but have no choice but to break up?

Pick a night to meet in the spring wind and rain and dew, and forget the rivers and lakes from then on?

Or choose a spiritual love affair with many grinds, and a separation is forever?

It is precisely these feelings that he cherishes that will blame and regret his depravity.

Missing too much, giving up too much, forgetting too much, giving up too much, weak water three thousand, everywhere contains feelings, how can a scoop fit.

Zhou Lin was thinking about it, and Zhu Zifeng led an old man over.

"Mr. Zhou, introduce you to a distinguished guest. This is Mr. Yang Muxia, the editor-in-chief of the supplement of "Culture Daily", a professor at the Faculty of Arts of Pingjing University, and a well-known literary critic in our country!" Zhu Zifeng introduced.

Zhou Lin was taken aback and hurriedly said: "Hello Professor Yang, I have heard of the name for a long time, and I am disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Yang Muxia looked Zhou Lin up and down, and said with emotion: "Zhuyunfei, I have guessed your multiple identities, guess you are a master vest, guess you are a cross-border grandmaster, guess you are a retired master, and guess that you are a literature professor at a certain university, but I guessed that I guessed all wrong." Even if Chunwen Publishing House sues me that you are flying in the clouds, I still can't believe that you are so young!"

Zhou Lin smiled and said: "There is no hair on the mouth, the work is not firm, and there are many flaws in the things written, please give Professor Yang more advice." ”

Yang Muxia nodded: "The authors of martial arts novels are a little bit of a charlatan, you don't have it, it's very humble, it's good, it's good." ”

Xu Yunyue moved out of the way, and the two sat down to chat.

Many people who came to the press conference recognized Yang Muxia, and some people came over to say hello, and they felt strange when they saw him talking and laughing with Zhou Lin, and secretly wondered if this was the descendant of Yang Muxia's old friend, otherwise how could he be so familiar with this famous old professor in the literary circle?

Facing Yang Muxia, Zhou Lin was actually a little apprehensive.

"Mandarin Duck Knife" and "Liancheng Jue" were copied by Jin Yong.

"Zhu Xian" is copied from Xiao Ding.

"Blasphemy" and "Celebrating More Than Years" are works of Yanyu Jiangnan and catty.

The last three are all classic online novels, although they are all recognized as excellent works in the online literature industry, but the three novels have three completely different writing styles.

Even "Mandarin Duck Knife" and "Liancheng Jue" are both written by Jin Yong, but because of the relationship between writing time and writing philosophy, the style is slightly different.

Put these novels together, not to mention Yang Muxia, an old professor who has been immersed in the field of literary criticism for many years, even ordinary people can see the difference between styles, it is really hard to imagine that they are written by the same person!

Zhou Lin estimated that Yang Muxia would definitely ask this question.

As he wished, the two didn't talk for a while, and Yang Muxia asked: "Cha Xiaoyou, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not." I've read all of your novels, including the controversial "Blasphemy" and the time-traveling "Celebrating More Than Years", and I wonder how you managed to jump between these very different styles?"