"Brother, when did you come back? Didn't the fifth brother come back with you? At first sight, Zhang You appeared, Zhang Ruo was pleasantly surprised, her hand shook, and a large drop of ink fell on the paper and dyed black, but she didn't care at all, threw the brush, stood up, and pricked her hands, looking a little at a loss.

It's a good feeling to be remembered and liked.

Feeling her true feelings, Zhang You smiled and stepped forward to give her a hug, but felt that her body stiffened, as if she had been immobilized, and suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly let go of her and took two steps back: "I'm sorry, it's been a long time for my brother Meng Lang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't help it, don't treat my brother as a disciple......"

Zhang Ruo was really taken aback by Zhang You, this year is not the next generation, even if it is a brother and sister, everyone is not young, and there is no reason to hug, if it is seen by outsiders, it may become something.

It was too abrupt, she was originally a little angry, but for some reason, after listening to Zhang You's explanation, she suddenly felt a little lost, but this emotion was quickly suppressed, and she smiled and said, "Brother, I learned this from Mary, right?" This kind of Western-style etiquette is a little unbearable. ”

This is a thought-provoking explanation.

Zhang You touched his nose: "Western barbarians, the people are fierce, enthusiastic and unrestrained, in comparison, we Chinese people are too introverted, and it is not bad to neutralize...... What do you write? Did it scare you? ”

"Who's to say it's not, you don't move at all when you walk...... Isn't this the manuscript of "The Condor Heroes" you sent has long been used up, and it has been interrupted for several days, and your readers go to the newspaper every day to inquire, and then they are really forced to have no choice, and my little sister has to deal with it according to your writing technique for a few days, and I don't know if it suits your liking? ”

"You are the first talented woman in Beijing, and you must write much better than me."

"Didn't you say that being too modest is a sign of hypocrisy, let's take a look first!" The hug just now had no effect on Zhang Ruo at all, and while laughing and joking, he turned around and picked up a stack of newspapers from the table and handed it to Zhang You, and at the same time moved the chair for him to sit on, and he walked to the door to beckon the maid to boil water.

"Isn't there tea? Don't bother. ”

There was a teapot on the table, and half a cup of residual tea from the teacup next to it was steaming, Zhang You said casually while looking for the newspaper that Zhang Ruoxu had written at the earliest.

"It's already warm, don't you like to drink particularly hot."

Zhang You's heart warmed, but he didn't thank him. He had already found the earliest chapter written by Zhang Ruoxu, and read it carefully.

Zhang Ruo moved a chair and sat next to Zhang You and looked at him quietly. The cold wind whined through the eaves, and there were two braziers in the house, warm as spring.

From beginning to end, neither of them mentioned the matter of Liaodong.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang You finally finished reading all of Zhang Ruo's continued writing, Zhang Ruo hurriedly handed him the tea he had just made, and asked a little nervously, "How is it?" Do you still want it? ”

Zhang You had already updated to Yang Guo met Qiu Qianqi, and mistakenly fell into the poison of love flowers, and then Qiu Qianqi forced him to kill Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Zhang Ruo must have read the previous content very carefully, and understood his mind very thoroughly, and the content of the continuation basically echoed the characters of each character, although there were some discrepancies with the original text, but there were also ups and downs, after Yang Guo weighed the pros and cons, he still did not kill Guo Jing and his wife in the end, but bluntly told him, and then led Huang Rong and others back to the Valley of Despair.

Moreover, Zhang Ruo's choice of words and sentences is more elaborate and more ancient than Zhang You's own.

Overall, it's still good, only one point: "Originally, I was going to write about the dead grandson green calyx." ”

"Huh? How can such a lovely girl be written to death? Zhang Ruo was taken aback.

"Life is impermanent, and fate will not be more favored because of a person's cuteness, that is, the unkind of heaven and earth take all things as dogs. In addition, if she is allowed to die because she saved Yang Guo, it can show her deep love for Yang Guo. The theme of this book is originally to describe love, the so-called love, like the love flower, looks beautiful, but more often it is highly poisonous. ”

"I see, I think the love flower is a metaphor, it turns out ...... Xiaomei understood. Zhang Ruo said thoughtfully.

"Your writing is very good, just remember a little, try to use easy-to-understand words to describe, I may not have time to write in the future, you can continue to write later."

"Huh? So how? Such a good story, if I write it, it will definitely not be as profound as what you wrote. Zhang Ruo was taken aback and hurriedly shirked it.

"It's okay, I'll just tell you about the idea behind it." Zhang You said, at this point, Yang Guo's story is actually almost over, he has so many things to do, he really doesn't have the energy to write anymore, so he took a sip of warm tea and told Zhang Ruo the content in detail.

The book "Condor", the most exciting content is sixteen years later, Zhang You spent more than an hour to tell Zhang Ruo all the content in his memory that sometimes makes people's blood boil, sometimes embarrassing, and sometimes emotional, and finally said: "Actually, I have already written the ending, and I will take the time to give it to you, as for the rest, now my thoughts have been told to you, you can read it yourself, and write it until the Mongolian Khan is killed and the victory of Xiangyang is on the line." ”

He lied, it was the end of "The Condor" that he remembered very deeply, especially the last sentence: "At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, the wind was blowing the leaves, and the crows on the top of the trees were singing, Guo Xiang couldn't bear it anymore, and tears came out of the frame." Every time he reads this, he is filled with emotion and sighs.

When it came to this, Zhang Ruo really couldn't shirk it anymore, and he knew that Zhang You was indeed entangled in everything, so he nodded and agreed.

"It's a pity that Xiao Guo Xiang, in the end, naturally, like Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, they have nothing to do with Yang Guo, can't they all be accepted?"

Nowadays, it is really common for men to have three wives and four concubines, so it is really normal for such words to come out of Zhang Ruo's mouth.

Zhang You chuckled and said, "If that's the case, will you still like Yang Guo?" Said and sighed slightly: "When I saw Yang Guo's lifelong mistake, it was not Yang Guo's ruthlessness, but it was too affectionate." ”

"Yes, even if your sister-in-law is blessed, you can portray such a character, so naturally you think so in your heart." Zhang Ruo said with some envy.

"Uh," thinking of Li Yan, Zhang You subconsciously touched his nose: "I'll fight for it, in fact, I originally planned to write that the little dragon girl jumped off the cliff and it ended, but then I thought it was too miserable...... When you write there, you say it's over, see how everyone reacts, and if you strongly ask the little dragon girl to survive, you can update the rest of the content. ”

When he said these words, Rao is Zhang You was thick-skinned enough, and he was actually very ashamed in his heart, and he apologized to Jin Daxia vigorously.

"Why?" Zhang Ruo asked strangely.