Chapter 64 of the main text volume

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Wugen Liuli is like a well-behaved student, carefully memorizing every word Ye Su said, maybe after listening to it, he may be a little half-understood, but after writing it down, after thinking about it repeatedly, he will still understand.

Wumore glass is so convinced!

Whether she will make a successful debut in the future, Wugen Liuli doesn't know, but at this moment, she feels that under the guidance of Ye Su, the door to a new world has gradually opened.

Writing novels is completely pure interest, and purely for the sake of making money, although she has submitted many articles, she has her persistence, has never accepted any systematic concept, and wants to write a unique novel.

She was thinking that one day, she would be able to succeed, but when that day would come, she couldn't be sure whether it would be more than ten years or decades later.

In recent times, she feels that she has made less and less progress. Sometimes, I write a novel with confidence, and after a day, when I look back at the previous article, I only feel that it is unbearable, and I can't help but tear it up.

She often wonders how she can go further.

It's not a good feeling to stay where you are and not be able to make progress, and it's even worse to look at the paragraphs of text you write like garbage, and it's even more uncomfortable to feel disgusted with them.

There is a saying, called, the novels written are like the children of writers, every writer loves their novels very much, even dotes, and absolutely does not allow inexplicable criticism, so most writers are a little glassy, after hearing criticism, they will always be uncomfortable, even some great writers, after falling into a state of anxiety, in the face of doubts and criticism, they can't help but get angry.

However, there is also a situation where I feel that the novel I wrote is useless, just like the five more glass, this feeling is even more uncomfortable and desperate. This kind of disappointment and helplessness for themselves is also the main reason why many novelists close their pens. It can no longer be written, not even a single word.

Of course, the five more glazes are just the result of a simple inability to progress......

The appearance of Ye Su and Ye Su's explanation undoubtedly guided Wumore Liuli onto a new avenue.

This made Wugen Liuli a little eager to try, and rekindled his love for novels a long, long time ago.

Ye Su said a lot, pondered for a while, and then said, "I'll assign you a topic." ”

"Question?" Wumore Liuli was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." Ye Su nodded: "Don't be in a hurry to write a novel now, don't be in a hurry to conceive, first lay down the basic skills." ”

"Good teacher." Wugen Liuli nodded obediently and asked, "What topic?" ”

"That's the short story." Ye Su said.

"Short stories?" Wugen Liuli asked.

Ye Su nodded: "Yes, before you learn to write a good novel, you still have to learn first, how to write a short story first." ”

"It's the kind of novel that is very short? Isn't that easy? Wugen Liuli asked.

"Don't underestimate short stories for me." Ye Su shook his head and said, "Short stories are characterized by short length, concise plots, concentrated characters, and exquisite structure. It's not easy to write a good short story. ”

"Oh......" Wujian Liuli nodded.

Ye Su continued: "Short stories often select and depict typical fragments, focusing on portraying the character traits of the main characters, reflecting a certain aspect of life, so that readers can "get a glimpse of the whole leopard through a glimpse". ”

Wumore Liuli is a little half-understood, but a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, she recorded these words carefully again.

Ye Su was not in a hurry, waiting for the fifth watch Liuli to finish writing.

When Wugen Liuli finished writing, Ye Su continued: "Short stories need to have quite concise requirements for writing, if you want to write a short story well, you must have enough concise writing!" ”

Wugen Liuli asked: "I understand, what is the topic?" ”

Ye Su didn't rush to say his topic, he thought about it for a while, and then said, "Lend me paper and pen." ”

"Okay." Wuchang Liuli handed over the paper and pen.

Ye Su lowered his head and wrote on the paper seriously.

Ye Su's handwriting is very good, delicate and chic, free, quite a lot of style, can be used as a calligraphy practice model. This character was practiced by this body itself, and as a child of a family, he naturally practiced calligraphy and the like.

Wugen Liuli looked at the word, a little surprised in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh that this word was really good--at the same time, he was also a little curious about the content, and couldn't help but come over, leaning forward slightly, leaning forward slightly, and leaning towards Ye Su, which also led to the previous spring, and once again showed in front of Ye Su's eyes.

However, Ye Su is still writing now, and he has not seen it.

The title he wrote was three words: the Green Seat.

"Midoriza?" Wugen Liuli looked at these three words, completely confused, and didn't understand what this meant, but fortunately, there was an explanation in the follow-up.

Ye Su went on to write:

"Senluo, a young man with a magic pen who can give life to the image drawn, has met the insect master Yingu. In the middle of the night, Yingu captures a beautiful girl who is half human and half worm. She turned out to be Sen Luo's deceased grandmother Lianzi. Lianzi, who participated in the "Insect Banquet", could not die as a complete person and kept wandering at home. In order to see Lianzi, Sen Luo once again raised his magic pen and drew a green cup full of the wine of life, so that Lianzi would live forever as a girl. But she has lost her human life forever. ”

When Ye Su wrote it, Wugen Liuli couldn't help but read it out.

This short introduction is a bit too informative.

"Is that what I'm going to write about?" Wumore Liuli asked.

"Yes, it's a story I've conceived, but it's just some ideas, and now it's up to you to perfect it." Ye Su opened his mouth and said.

"Okay." Wumore Liuli nodded, a little eager to try.

Ye Su nodded, if Wugen Liuli can write the story of this "insect master" well, then she will not be far from her debut.

Whether to abandon the past and seize this opportunity, go against the current, get the ability to write novels, and master more things, it depends on the decision of Wugen Liuli.

Ye Su raised his head, and when he looked up, he happened to see a large piece of white greasy at the neckline of the five more glasses, this is really a welfare picture, although the girl's body has not yet grown, it is a temptation, and it is still lacking, but it is a rare beautiful picture.

Ye Su was very calm, and silently admired it expressionlessly, and did not speak.

Wugen Liuli didn't notice this, just looked down and thought about how to write this story.

Teacher Ye Su has already given her an idea, a synopsis of the story, if you can't write this story well, I'm really sorry for Teacher Ye Su.