Chapter 174: Bowen (I)
At night, when the streets are busy, the home is always used to silence, and most of the people who have not gone out in this era like to wander the Internet until late at night. [No pop-ups. 】
Just when Lin Feng gradually entered the state of codewords, his blog had already been clicked on.
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"Alas, the daily updates of Yueda are too few, and the three books together are only nine chapters, really, why not nineteen chapters! How did Tang Long occupy the Tang family, and why was he stuck here? ”
In addition to helping barristers deal with some copywriting, sorting out some documents, and studying cases and watching court trial videos at home during the day, most of the time at night and weekends is basically watching movies, browsing the web, and her biggest hobby is reading books.
Unlike ordinary bookworms who read all books without difference, Hu Ling is very picky about reading books, and the requirements for the author's level are very high. Recently, since Lin Feng's rise, she has become Lin Feng's most loyal fan, and the rewards are basically once a day, three times a day.
Day after day of boring legal documents, and if you don't find something to make your mind active and spiritually comfortable, people will really become machines. It's just that for a bookworm, no matter how much the author updates, it will not be too much, and Lin Feng's three books and nine chapters updated every day can no longer meet her needs. So she wandered around the Internet, picked it up on the three major websites, and then deleted it or added it to the bookshelf.
As a senior reader, the selection should have its own principles, Hu Ling will not read two chapters of works at the god level, because after all, people have a reputation, and it is normal for the wine to be mellow and mellow, but for non-god level, it is very strict, and if the writing is not good, do not read it, at least the language level must be passed; Don't look at the structure contradiction too much, at least the protagonist is a man, you can't write as a woman; Too much gore, without any violent aesthetics, you can write bloody, but at least you have to have a sense of beauty, can you do it if you can't dream well every night after reading it?
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When she almost flipped through the main website of the three networks and most of the works that had never been seen with more than one million words on the literary network, Hu Ling was extremely disappointed, except for exaggeration is illogical pretending, how can the secretary of the municipal party committee in the officialdom be so like a fool? Can you write a fantasy protagonist who has been upgraded to invincible without 5,000 words, and also labeled the upgrade text, what about the festival? Can you write the city without writing every woman who is hostile or has been so flawless, and it's not fantasy, at least slightly respect the facts, the soy sauce people who guide the way are charming and big-eyed, slender legs, the world of perfect women, should also be ugly! ……
Hu Ling's heart began to be a little impatient, uncomfortable to be idle, there is no lower limit everywhere that attracts attention, and the third-rate dog blood bridge uses the fourth-rate writing, really, the great god is different, the fourth-rate dog blood bridge plus the first-class writing, it is comfortable to watch. Can you still find a good one?
Hu Ling, who was scratching his heart and didn't want to sleep at this time, decided to go shopping first, cool down the taste that had just been improved by watching the update of the great gods, and come back later.
Hu Ling, who temporarily minimized the station, clicked indiscriminately on the Internet.
"Huh? A bowl of soup...... What a strange name blog name, or on the hot search list, what's in it? Blood, violence, darkness, human life, or ......"
Hu Ling's head was full of thoughts, and her heart was full of curiosity, it is normal for senior bloggers to appear on the hot search list, this is a blog name that I have never heard of, there must be 'good things'. Hu Ling clicked on the link.
Hu Ling had an inexplicable sense of anticipation, Hu Ling waited for the web page to jump, and after a few flickering flashes on the screen, the page was completely opened.
"Huh? The blogger's introduction is well written, 'We live a noisy life, there are too many burdens in our hearts, and we long for the light of the night to shine on this warm page, so that we can indulge in every story and be moved bit by bit.' Drinking a bowl of soup in the frozen spiritual world allows us to walk more steadily and further on the road of life. 'It's a little story, it's interesting. ”
After reading the introduction, Hu Ling's gaze began to move down, looked to the right, and took the lead in looking at the number of words, "How can it be only a few hundred words, is there only one story, alas!" Check it out. ”
Hu Ling was a little disappointed, but the number of words for her who had been reading a chapter of 2,3000 words was a little less.
"Yo he, there is even a preface, the blogger is going to be serialized and published! Hehe! ”
"Life is not an easy thing, trivial life details, heavy work pressure, and complex interpersonal relationships will become a burden on our souls, covering our originally clear hearts with the dust of hesitation, selfishness, fear, and inferiority......"
Hu Ling read the comment to himself, "It seems to be written correctly, but what does this author want to write?" How to get rid of writing stuff, is it possible?"
"When we work hard with **, we find that happiness and joy are getting farther and farther away from us. As a result, finding happiness and collecting happiness has become the desire of the soul. ”
"Hehe, still looking for happiness? Where to look, the longing of the heart, these seem to have been defeated by reality, and now it's the desire of the ** and the ** of the spirit! ”
"The preface is written with some meaning, but this can't make it on the hot search, the problem should be the text below."
Chattering, Hu Ling moved the mouse and pulled down the page.
"Huh? What does it mean to face up to your fears? ”
"When a man meets fear with timidity, fear will soon come upon him. - A bowl of soup. ”
"Yo, I still take my own words as a famous saying, but this sentence is quite true." After reading the opening sentence, Hu Ling said with a smile, the beginning actually used a famous quote, or her own words.
"On a cold winter night, everyone gathered in the small inn to chat over the fire. ……”
“…… The next morning, everyone came to the cemetery, only to see the long sword of the swordsman Dicci, nailing Anifer's tuxedo tightly to the grave, and on the side, Anifer's body was full of horror. ……”
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After reading the article silently, Hu Ling did not express his opinion, and fell into deep thought, pondering one sentence, the last sentence of the article.
'It is the power of ignorance that usually brings us to a low ebb, or even crucifies us; If you can turn around and see what you are afraid of, you will find that it is so easy to be fearful! ’
Hu Ling, who was in deep thought, thought a lot, there was some cold solemnity in the law firm, the time when the smile became a cheap luxury, and the frightening struggle between colleagues for a place,...... All along, Hu Ling has been trying hard not to think about these things, and has been trying hard to escape, but now after reading the article, she seems to have new feelings, at least dare to think about it.
"Fear and avoidance are not the way to solve it, turn around, face up to your fear, and you will have nothing to fear." Hu Ling opened her eyes and woke up from her contemplation, with a firmness in her eyes, not to escape, to face it bravely, there are some things I want to fight for.
Taking out her mobile phone, Hu Ling dialed a number.
"Hey, Lawyer Yang? I'm Hu Ling, and I'm willing to be your assistant about the case you told me. ”
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"Okay, I'll be over on time tomorrow, thank you, Lawyer Yang, goodbye."
Putting down the phone, Hu Ling felt that she had changed suddenly from the inside out, and she seemed to be full of energy.
Overcome a certain obsession in our hearts, face it bravely, and we will be renewed.
After finding a task for herself tomorrow and relaxing, Hu Ling became very interested in this 'bowl of soup' that touched her by writing this story, who is he?
With the thought in mind, Hu Ling moved the mouse and clicked on the blogger's profile, and the result was naturally obvious, nothing was found.
"I don't believe it, someone must know."
Obsessed, Hu Ling opened the homepage of Wancha, clicked on the search box, and just typed in 'a bowl', and a guide sentence appeared below the search box, 'The real identity of a bowl of soup', 'Who is a bowl of soup', 'A bowl of soup is that everyone', 'A bowl of soup is the asset'......
"It turns out that netizens have taken the lead again, and they have all searched for leading sentences." Hu Ling nodded, admiring the strength of netizens, and then clicked on a question and entered.
I clicked on the links in front of me one after another that I swore that I knew who a bowl of soup was, and I saw it. Hu Ling suddenly wanted to purify these speakers on behalf of the moon, and in the pure moonlight, they dared to fool people and deceive our feelings, Moon, erase them.
patiently read a few more, Hu Ling was really speechless, but it turned out to be false news, and there was a blind date advertisement at the bottom of the content, in desperation, Hu Ling turned back to a bowl of soup blog again, and launched a request for truth in the comment area.
After posting, Hu Ling realized that there were really a lot of book reviews.
"The story of a few hundred words touched our hearts under the wonderful pen and thoughts of the blogger, and the blogger is really talented!"
"If you can turn around and see what you are afraid of, you will find that it is so easy to be fearful! The blogger wrote it well, and when I turned around, I missed out on how much money I didn't have, blogger, why didn't you post it earlier! ”
"Small stories, big truths, bloggers' thoughts are thought-provoking."
"Look back, and you can expel the tiger of fear in your heart, just turn back. Hope the bloggers continue, we'll all wait and see, thank you bloggers. ”
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"It's all messages from people who feel it and ask for the name of the blogger, and there is no useful information, it's really mysterious!"
After turning over for a long time, Hu Ling said helplessly.
"Forget it, go to sleep, and go to work on the case tomorrow."
Don't look for it anymore, Hu Ling is resting, once the days are full, people will not be bored and barren.
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