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Iwami.

Zhao Yan pulled the manuscript to the first page, and changed his pen name to the word "Iwami", before, when Zhao Yan just wrote the beginning of the book, his mood was flying, at that time, his personality was not mature, and he only thought about how to come.

So, at that time, he gave himself a pen name: such a handsome inkstone.

Now, after experiencing those things, he is not so impetuous, so he remembered a serious pen name, and took apart the word "inkstone" of Zhao Yan, which is "Iwami".

After thinking about it, Zhao Yan changed the introduction of the book again.

-- It is rumored that there is a scimitar that has been unsheathed by anyone who has seen it unsheathed, and it is also rumored that the scimitar is engraved with a small poem 'Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night'.

Ding Peng is 20 years old this year, adhering to his father's will, he has only practiced one move in the past 13 years, and vowed to fight with a sword in his hand to get ahead and have a bright future, so as to comfort his father's spirit in the sky!

The hard work is not worth it, Ding Peng first entered the rivers and lakes, with the sword in his hand, with that move "meteor outside the sky", he won successive battles, and one by one the famous people in the rivers and lakes were defeated under his sword.

Until he went to challenge the world-famous Qingsong swordsman - Liu Ruosong, a little beauty trick knocked him into the abyss, just when he was disheartened, Qingqing appeared, with the legendary demonic scimitar......

When the full moon rises into the sky, when the clear sky turns into night, that's when the scimitar is truly unsheathed!

This is the story of the full moon scimitar, taking you to appreciate the tenderness of chivalry!

……

After Zhao Yan finished correcting this introduction, he carefully read it several times before smiling slightly.

He had always read the original introduction of "Full Moon Scimitar", but now that it was written, he felt satisfied. Regarding the current book, the only thing Zhao Yan finds difficult to solve now is the style of the book.

The first fourteen chapters are the style of the original work in the dream, and the last twenty-four chapters are his own style, if he knows that the first fourteen chapters are not written by the same author, there are also two styles, plus the style he wrote himself, this short 250,000-word work package contains three painting styles and three styles, I don't know how he will react.

The problem of style, Zhao Yan asked himself if he had the ability to solve it, the writing of the first fourteen chapters was much better than his, and he didn't know how to start if he wanted to change it.

"So be it!"

Zhao Yan no longer cared about the style, and directly sent all the manuscripts that had been sorted out according to the email address provided to him by Huang Yiqing before.

Then he picked up his mobile phone and called Huang Yiqing, his broken mobile phone, Tang Feng had already returned it to him a few days ago.

"Hello? Zhao Yan! How long do you have to write your manuscript? If it drags on any longer, even if I can still give you a publication in the end, I can't guarantee you a place! ”

As soon as the phone rang, Huang Yiqing opened his mouth to urge the draft.

Zhao Yan: "Hehe, Mr. Huang! The manuscript has been sent to your mailbox, please see if there are any problems. ”

Huang Yiqing: "Oh? Is it? Then I'll watch it later, and I'll tell you my opinion when I'm done! ”

Zhao Yan: "Okay! ”

……

Ending the call, Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stretched a long lazy waist in front of the computer, it has been almost a month in the past month, but he has been tortured enough!

First, I tried to make myself tired every day so that I could enter that kind of dream at night, and when I finally got inspiration, I sat in front of the computer every day and night for more than ten consecutive days to write manuscripts.

This is simply torment for him who is active by nature.

When writing the manuscript, he not only had to consider the plot, but also tried to make his style as close as possible to the previous fourteen chapters.

In the past ten days of racking his brains to write, he went into that kind of dream twice, once in a dream, the guy named Lu Yang has been driving on the highway, and even Zhao Yan's nerves have been tense, for fear that he will crash into the car in the dream, and when he woke up, Zhao Yan found that he had slept all night, not only did not recover his energy, but became more tired, and he had to write during the day.

The second time Lu Yang and a group of young men and women sat by the river fishing, Zhao Yan had no habit of fishing, he watched Lu Yang fishing for hours in his dream, not to mention the boredom, he wanted to do something else, but he and Lu Yang were one, Lu Yang was fishing, and he Zhao Yan could only watch there all the time.

After waking up from the dream, Zhao Yan's eyes were blank, as if he had come to the fox spirit last night and sucked away his essence.

……

After turning off the computer, Zhao Yan went to the rooftop to get two changes of clothes, yawned and went downstairs to take a shower.

After taking a shower and changing into a set of clean clothes, Zhao Yan went downstairs to get a haircut, and after a good cleanup, Zhao Yan finally became refreshed.

At this time, it was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, my father didn't know what to do, my mother and eldest sister were in the store preparing the stuffing to be used tomorrow morning, they saw Zhao Yan running in and out happily, and they also had smiles on their faces.

Zhao Ru asked with a smile while cutting leeks: "Ah Yan! Finished with a manuscript? Are you going on a blind date or what? ”

At that time, Zhao Yan was about to go out for a haircut, and when he heard the eldest sister ask him, he hummed casually.

When he came back from the haircut, as soon as he entered the door, his mother asked with bright eyes: "Ah Yan!" Are you really ready? Nothing is wrong, right? When will I send it to Mr. Huang? ”

"Hmmm! It's written! I've already sent it to Mr. Huang on the computer, so there should be no problem! ”

Zhao Yan casually answered his mother's words, while walking directly to the refrigerator, opening the refrigerator door, looking for food everywhere, recently all his thoughts have been on the manuscript, now that the manuscript is written, Zhao Yan's mouth suddenly became greedy, and he wanted to find something to eat.

It's a pity that all the refrigerators were searched, and Zhao Yan didn't see anything he wanted to eat.

The eldest sister Zhao Ru saw Zhao Yan's tossing and turning appearance, and knew that he wanted to eat, so she patted the leek leaves on her hand at the moment, and asked Zhao Yan with a smile while arranging the apron around her waist: "What do you want to eat?" Sister will do it for you! ”

"Thank you, sister! Let's have a bowl of hand-rolled noodles! Just add more shredded cabbage and pork! ”

Zhao Yan was not polite to his sister, and ordered a bowl of hand-rolled noodles as soon as he opened his mouth, anyway, his house was open for breakfast, he had already seen it when he opened the refrigerator just now, and there were leftover hand-rolled noodles in the refrigerator in the morning, so it was not a hassle to cook it.

"Mom! Where's my dad? ”

Waiting for the table to be served, Zhao Yan squeezed beside his mother with a hippie smile, pinching his shoulders with the meat-filled mother while chatting casually.

Since he was a child, his mother has loved him the most, and psychologically, Zhao Yan and his mother are naturally the closest.

Wu Yiping laughed: "Go!" Such a big young man, and he is still tired of his mother! But his face was full of smiles, and he happily said to Zhao Yan: "Your dad is sleeping upstairs!" Wait until you're done eating, if you go upstairs, don't punch yet! Don't wake up your dad! He wakes up early every morning, sleepy! ”

"Uh-huh, got it!"

……

That afternoon, Zhao Yan, who was relaxed, didn't go anywhere, but accompanied his mother and eldest sister in the store, not only chatting with them, but also helping with work, which was very different from his previous behavior, so that his mother couldn't help but ask: "Ah Yan!" Is the sun coming out of the west today? You don't want to hang out? ”

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