What Wang Tian can provide to Fang Chenggong for the time being is an idea, as for the outline of the novel and the outline of each chapter, Fang Chenggong still has to complete it himself.

Of course, as a brother, he has a way to make money, Wang Tian wants to help Fang Cheng succeed as much as he can, but unfortunately, the short information storage makes Wang Tian unable to think of more things at all, and for the time being, he can only tell Fang Cheng an idea.

However, Wang Tian believes that if the aura can be picked up more, perhaps, this large number of good ideas can continue to appear, and after the upgrade of the head is completed, these ideas may be retained in the mind, and they can be more refined.

Wang Tian had to be excited, and after finding the idea of a new book, Fang Chenggong couldn't wait to start coding words.

For writers, wasting time is wasting the opportunity to become famous, Fang Chenggong has waited so long, he naturally doesn't want to continue to suffer.

And this night, Wang Tian relied on the memory information in his mind to help Fang successfully write the first three chapters.

By the time the two of them were finished, it was already early in the morning.

However, looking at the cool text written, the two still slept until dawn with a smile.

As soon as he got up, Fang Chenggong couldn't wait to see if the new novel had been approved. And when I opened the author's background, a message popped up.

Congratulations on your workGynecologic anesthesiologist has passed the new book entry review, you can continue to upload chapters, the starting point library will search for your work within 48...

"Passed."

Fang Chenggong woke up Wang Tian, who was still asleep, and when Wang Tian opened his eyes, it was only more than six o'clock and less than seven o'clock, but at this time, it was almost the time to get up by himself every day, so Wang Tian simply got up.

"Through what?"

"The novel, the gynecological anesthesiologist has passed the review and has officially joined the starting point library."

"The work efficiency of the starting editor is quite fast, do you need to talk to your editor-in-charge and ask him to take care of your book?"

"The editor of Aoyama is still sleeping, and I will talk to him when I go to work at nine o'clock to see if I can sign it internally, but the signing will be more than 30,000 words, and I will write out the more than 20,000 words in the back."

The most difficult thing about the novel is to construct the structure of the book, and the more popular thing is the plot, the coherence of the plot must not only be good, but the most important plot must be cool. However, Fang Chenggong also had the previous three to fifty thousand words of the plot in his head, which was also the result of his discussion and research with Wang Tian last night.

Fang Chenggong thought that he would first make up enough of the 50,000-word cool essay, and then he would write it while talking.

"Orange, aren't we going to participate in the preliminary painting competition today, you don't go to school at home?"

"Son of heaven, as long as you submit your work in the preliminary competition, I'm really in a hurry to code words, or you can hand over a painting I completed a few days ago and hand it over to Su Lele, and she will arrange it over there."

Looking at the oranges, he was really anxious, thinking about getting the work done first, what else did Wang Tian say. "Okay, then you write a novel first, and I'll hand in your work, by the way, what kind of paintings did you create?"

"What else can there be, didn't I paint a portrait of Su Lele some time ago, and then the painting was torn up by Wu Xing, and I drew a new one afterwards, I guess the competition will not ask us to paint your favorite person anymore, so I simply submitted this original competition work."

Fang Chenggong probably didn't know about the misunderstanding that happened to Wang Tian last time, and Wang Tian didn't explain too much at that time. And when he got Su Lele's portrait again, Wang Tian didn't want to misunderstand and entangle himself again.

"That, orange, do you have any other works, it's not good for me to give this painting to Su Lele..."

"What's wrong with that. Cough, the key is that I am more satisfied with this painting at this stage, you also know that the two days have a headache, lack of talent, nothing has been created, and now I can only take this painting to catch the duck on the shelf, and then talk about it after the preliminary competition. ”

"That's right....okay, then I'll give this painting to Su Lele."

said so, but Wang Tian also planned in his heart, this time, he must clearly say to Su Lele, this painting was not painted by himself. This painting was written by Fang Chenggong, and he sent it over just to help his brother and help others.

The noisy school, the couple's fighting, laughing and scolding, in Wang Tian's eyes, all seem to be two planes with himself. Hurry to the classroom, this class, the impression should be in classroom 302.

Wang Tian didn't go to the classroom to learn any professional knowledge, but to complete his preliminary works in class, what to paint, Wang Tian already had an idea in his heart, so he drew Wan Qingfeng who lectured in class.

That's right, Wang Tian and they have a Mao Deng class every week, which is the so-called political class, because this kind of class, the knowledge is relatively macroscopic, it is the general direction, and the students also think that it is the most impractical class, and this kind of class can be read by any teacher, and the school gave this class to the instructor, that is, Wan Qingfeng has been teaching Mao Deng class.

Seeing Wang Tian enter the classroom, holding a scrolled painting in his hand, Wan Qingfeng had some crooked thoughts, and when the class bell rang and everyone was in place, Wan Qingfeng also began his own lecture with emotion.

Wan Qingfeng said that Wang Tian naturally would not listen, he took out his own brush and paper, and began to create his own paintings on the paper that he saw in 16.

So painting Wan Qingfeng, Wang Tian's starting point is to make this guy ugly, although Wang Tian is not the kind of person with a small belly, but there are some grievances Wang Tian can't forget.

said that Wu Xing bullied himself on weekdays, but he really embarrassed himself everywhere, and the person who pushed himself to the cliff was still this Wan Qingfeng, not only the tuition, but also the competition for the student union and class president when he first entered the campus, these were all stirred up by Wan Qingfeng, not to mention the poverty grant, the recent painting competition was not stopped by Wan Qingfeng, and he locked himself out of the door.

If it weren't for him, he might have directly entered the final stage of this competition, and with this large amount of time, he could also recharge his batteries to learn and practice more painting skills, even if he didn't paint, he would not be able to carve some artworks for the upcoming November Golden Week to reserve some more "small carvings" for sale.

At present, because of the assistance of aura, Wang Tian's combination of hands, brain, and pen plays a good role in the paintings, but with the image of Wan Qingfeng in his mind, Wang Tian doesn't need to look at the guy on the podium, he has already interpreted him almost well. ---------------------------------------- the third watch, ask for a few recommendation votes, and some of them will vote, thank you