Chapter 368: Visiting Yao Qiong (For the Meng Lord [This is Not Ash] Plus Update)

After this incident, Wu Di's mood improved again, and she suddenly found that when she saw others jumping feet, going crazy and even scolding because of her, it would make her feel a kind of heartfelt pleasure.

Wu Di's trip to the island country was coming to an end, and she felt as if she had forgotten something again, probably some useless idle thoughts, but her whole person was becoming more and more focused, perhaps because of the loneliness of her soul.

What surprised her a little was that before she left the island country, she was lucky enough to meet two famous Chinese writers, one was Yao Qiong, who had disappeared for a long time, and the other was Huaquan Mirror, who had infinite scenery in the Chinese literary world.

It is a courtyard with a very ancient Chinese style, in fact, it can be said that there is an ancient style of the island country, after all, the culture of the island country is a branch of China.

There is a huge cherry tree in the garden, but the flowering season has passed, and there is no longer that gorgeous cherry tree, and there is a clear pond next to the cherry tree.

Yao Qiong was wearing a wide dress, disheveled, his hair was very messy, he didn't bother to clean up the beard on his face, he was obviously only twenty-six years old, but he looked like an uncle, he had a cigarette in his mouth, he sat lazily on the wooden floor at the door, looking at the blue sky, and didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

Huaquan Jing is also wearing a gorgeous gown, but he is meticulous, and his long hair is very flowing, obviously he is older than Yao Qiong, but because he always takes care of himself freshly and pays attention to his image, he looks younger than Yao Qiong, like a vigorous young man of twenty-three or four.

Hua Quanjing wears a pair of glasses, always has a gentle smile on his face, and he is completely a classical beauty, but he is mercilessly mocking Yao Qiong: "Yao Da writer, because he fell into a creative low ebb, he began to give up on himself? Actually hiding in this place and sneaking up on his wounds? ”

Yao Qiong took a puff of her cigarette. Squinting at the still smiling Huaquan Mirror, in fact, he has a very good relationship with Huaquan Mirror, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a close friend, he likes Huaquan Mirror's historical novels very much, just as he likes "Five Centimeters per Second" to recommend all kinds of help Tianjingsha, he admires Huaquan Mirror's novels very much.

But the relationship between them. There are not too many people who know the way, the two are mavericks, and they don't get together much.

Yao Qiong is a very interesting person, especially loves to read, and is often happy like a child when he encounters good books, he will compete with inconsequential brainless trolls, but when Hua Quanjing said that the person he hates is him, he can also accept it indifferently.

Because Yao Qiong knows what he says, Huaquan Mirror hates it. It's just that he is lazy and indulgent in his style of life, he is a heroic and unruly person in life, living in no fixed place, and the four seas are at home, in terms of treating women, Yao Qiong is also romantic, he likes noble and mature women, preferably aggressive. If it's a wife, of course it's better.

And Hua Quanjing is an impeccable good husband in life, and the object he married was his first love. The relationship between the two is very deep, and he doesn't look down on any woman except his wife.

Hua Quanjing felt that Yao Qiong had a tendency to destroy other people's families in a sense, which made him a staunch supporter of monogamy. is very annoying, and looking at Yao Qiong's sloppy appearance now, as a man with a habit of cleanliness, he naturally hates it even more.

"It's not a low ebb, I just want to write a novel that comes from the bottom of my heart. It's just that I can't find a good subject for the time being. Yao Qiong responded.

"Recently, your suspenseful short stories posted on "The Most Solo" are very good, but you betrayed "Fragments of Time" like this, you are too willful, you have broken the contract."

"Really? Breach of contract is breach of contract. I'm just giving the editor-in-chief Qian a little face, and this person is still more interesting. Moreover, this new magazine has a lot of potential. Today's young people are really getting better and better. Yao Qiong sighed.

"Wu Di, right? This junior is very powerful......" Hua Quanjing praised.

"It's not just Wu Di, I also appreciate Liang Liang's character and literary style. But you say that Wu Di is awesome because of her latest blog post "Chameleon"? Thinking about it, even Teacher Yuan Longchuan was amazed by her article. Yao Qiong took a puff of her cigarette.

"Wrong." A glimmer of light reflected on Hua Quanjing's glasses, "I'm not a critical novelist like Yuan Longchuan's predecessors, I'm a fantasy novelist." That Yang Xiaoming is completely blind, and it is a big mistake to say that Wu Di can't write historical novels! Just from "Liang Zhu", I saw her potential in historical fiction, and I really hope that she can bring me even greater surprises. ”

When Yao Qiong heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised, he knew that Hua Quanjing's attainments in historical novels, this classical beauty man, just like those amazing talents in history, has a deep attainment in Chinese classical literature, this is what Yao Qiong, who loves classical culture, admires, but he didn't expect that Huaquan Mirror has such great expectations for Wu Di!

At this time, I suddenly saw a little girl about ten years old, who came out from the other side of Yao Qiong's courtyard and said softly to Yao Qiong: "Uncle Yao, I'm going home, and Sakura (cat) will be left here with you." ”

Yao Qiong responded casually.

"Tsk, you have such a hobby. Have you already started to extend your evil hand to Lori? Hua Quanjing had a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth.

"What nonsense, I'm just lending her the idle yard to keep a cat." Yao Qiong extinguished the cigarette.

"Huh...... Having said that, it doesn't match your style, don't you always like places that are extremely quiet when you're at a low point? Hate anyone's interruptions. ”

"If you talk nonsense, I'm going to drive people out." Yao Qiong's mood seemed to be a little wrong, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was doing, in fact, when he first saw the little girl, holding a cat and asking him weakly, looking at her clear eyes, he felt a little strange.

At this time, Wu Di came to this courtyard, she also changed into a very ancient dress, and the classical charm on her body was shown at once, and she won Yao Qiong's appreciative gaze, but Huaquan Mirror was quite surprised by Wu Di's visit, but he didn't expect Wu Di to come to visit Yao Qiong.

Wu Di or Tianjingsha's attainments in classical literature are obvious to all in the literary world, and the classical poems she readily comes to in the article are often very appropriate, if they are placed in ancient times, they will definitely live up to the name of a talented woman, and probably only a talented woman like Wu Di can create the talented woman Cai Yan who disappeared in a flash in "Liang Zhu". (To be continued......)