(PS: The title of the previous chapter was written as chapter 220 incorrectly, and the title of the VIP chapter cannot be modified, so it can only be like this.) I'm sorry! Also, if you have a monthly pass, please vote for this book. Your support is my motivation. The yard that Wu Jie bought was a little old, old and old, and when I first moved in, the roof tiles were still broken a lot, and when it rained, the house leaked. Later, Wan Wenming found a few craftsmen to come over and tinkered with it for several days before it could be regarded as a good habit.

In fact, this area is full of old mansions, and it is said that many of the houses are still cultural relics from the Yuan Dynasty.

The courtyard of Wujie is better, produced in the Xuanzong era, and it is more than 100 years old.

The tree is old and the house is haunted.

Not only could he see rats and snakes, but also flocks of wild cats, and he even saw a weasel.

These wild animals have become accustomed to living with humans, living and breeding in the courtyard until the 21st century.

It is because of the presence of these neighbors that folklore and myths have a fertile ground for their creation.

There has always been a big snake living in Wu Jie's yard, and he is also very troubled, for fear that the long worm will accidentally run out and hurt people. Unexpectedly, today it fell into the hands of Mozi and Lian Laosan, and everyone had a meal of snake meat soup for nothing.

This scene just now reminded Wu Jie that the story of "The Legend of the White Snake" is not bad. There is suspense, there is male love and female love, there are myths and legends, and there are fierce dramatic conflicts. When the white lady drank realgar wine and showed her original form, it was still terrifying.

I think that at the beginning, Aunt Zhao Yazhi's "The Legend of the New White Lady" was a classic of Chinese TV series, and when it was broadcast, thousands of people were empty. That year, Wu Jie was still a child, and he can still clearly recall Ye Tong's super invincible appearance that is neither male nor female.

By the way, Zhao Wenxuan and Wang Zuxian also filmed a "Green Snake", directed by Tsui Hark, which is very good. Lao Zhao was quite handsome, but then somehow he fell out with the real bullet, and a lot of gossip broke out, and the two scolded each other on Weibo for a while. Then, Shu Qi and Feng Xiaogang were shot while lying down...... Well, it's decided, I'll write this.

Wu Jie grinded an inkstone full of inkstone, brewed his emotions for a while, picked up the pen and wrote slowly.

After a rough plan, this story can be written in 3,000 words casually. Speaking of which, the plot is not too complicated, and 3,000 words is enough to tell the story clearly.

In fact, most of the novels of the Ming Dynasty were two or three thousand words long. It's not a romance, it's hundreds of thousands of words at every turn. Besides, if you want to write 100,000 words in a legendary novel, you need at least dozens of characters and twenty or thirty episodes. In the Ming Dynasty, where the popular culture was not yet developed, it was a bit difficult for the author.

Besides, Wu Jie just wanted to get the Spring Palace map back for the dead fat man as soon as possible, since he could get it in 3,000 words, why bother to find trouble by himself and go to the whole tome?

The beginning of the story is, of course, starting from the broken bridge to avoid the rain, and then introducing the origin of Xu Xian, and then the heroine White Lady...... Until the Dragon Boat Festival, Xu Xian was scared to death by the White Lady and the little green thief fairy grass.

At this point, the story reaches its best part. Can Xiaoqing save Xu Xian, and what will be the final fate of the White Lady, several big suspense have been thrown out again and again, and I am not afraid that Lu Shuang will not be obedient.

…… The writing course I took in college hasn't been left behind.

Wu Jie figured out the front and back joints, and was proud in his heart, moving his pen like the wind, and writing heartily.

accidentally wrote about the blind Taoist priest fighting with the white lady, and wrote five manuscripts full.

At this time, Wu Jie felt that something was wrong: he had written too many words, and if he really wanted to finish this story, it would be at least 20,000. Moreover, how does this story look more and more like the movie "Green Snake"?

20,000 words, you can publish a single book. Just to get that book back, can you do this?

Wu Jie stopped with a wry smile and said secretly: Forget it, don't write it. It's hard to say what to do with such trouble, and the words that are written may not be able to satisfy people's appetites. I have a book to copy, so why take the risk of writing a new book?

So, Wu Jie washed the brush, stripped and went to bed.

Forget it, today should be a time trip back to modern society, it's a big deal to search for an article on the Internet and copy it down.

In fact, there are many versions of the story of the White Lady, and any one hundred degrees is a million options.

After soaking on the Internet for another day, Wu Jie has read a lot of White Lady fanworks, and still thinks that the version of Mingren Feng Menglong is the best. After all, Feng Menglong was also from the Ming Dynasty, and what he wrote was also suitable for the tastes of people in this era. Copy his stuff, insurance.

The most important thing is that Feng Menglong wrote this novel is not long, only about 2,000 words, and it is easy to memorize.

Of course, the feudal preaching in the original book has to be changed, not to mention that it is a modern person, even if it is an ancient, it will be blocked after reading it.

Well, on the basis of this story, add some of the plot of the movie "Green Snake".

The next day, when he entered the school, Mr. Dai began to teach Baguwen.

Wu Jie had no interest in Baguwen and didn't bother to listen to it, so Suo hid in the corner to write and picked up the pen and copied the novel word for word from memory.

When I went to the school to leave, I happened to write about the scene of stealing Ganoderma lucidum, which just left a big suspense.

Wu Jie proudly handed the manuscript to Lu Chang, told him for a long time, and said proudly: "Go back and copy the manuscript and hand it over to your sister." This story still has a tail left unwritten, tell your sister, if you want to see the finale, return the book. ”

In this regard, Wu Jie is full of confidence.

But he didn't want to, but Lu Chang came back with his head drooped and returned the manuscript to Wu Jie: "Brother Jie, the matter has not been done." ”

"What's wrong, it's a bad story?" Wu Jie was surprised.

"No, no, your story is so good." Lu Fatzi gave Wu Jie a thumbs up: "Damn, even I, a person who doesn't read the script, have been led by you to think about tea and dinner, and I have been wondering if Xu Xian has been saved all night." And that Xiaoqing went to Kunlun Mountain, did he steal the Ganoderma lucidum grass back. ”

"Getting to the point." Wu Jie interrupted him: "What does your sister think?" ”

Lu Chang: "What else, that female devil is a bookworm, and she is willing to let go when she sees a good story, and after reading it once, her eyes are green, and she says it three times in a row." Haha, I broke my leg in order to find a book for her. Now I've finally found a copy that suits her heart. ”

"As long as she's satisfied." Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and he was also proud in his heart: "Then, your Spring Palace should also come back, right?" ”

"No, no." Lu Chang suddenly fell into depression, and had an expression of wanting to cry without tears: "It's just because Brother Jie, your story is so good-looking, that the book didn't come back." ”

Wu Jie Daqi: "What's the matter?" ”

Lu Chang flipped the manuscript to the last page, pointed to the line at the end, and said angrily: "Read it yourself." ”

Wu Jie jumped up in surprise: "Fat Lu, you just handed over the manuscript to your sister-in-law directly?" ”

Lu Chang was a little embarrassed: "There are so many words, I don't bother to transcribe them again." Anyway, you also said that as long as you hand in the manuscript, you will definitely be able to get the Spring Palace back, and it doesn't matter who wrote this story. ”

"You're a real man." Wu Jie was a little helpless, and looked at the past, at the end of the manuscript is a line of beautiful brush words, line grass, very strong, it can be seen that the master has a certain attainment in calligraphy: the story is good, very good-looking, write it down quickly. I don't remember where I put that book. If I want a book, it's very simple, keep writing, I'm happy to read it, and when I'm in a good mood, I might be able to remember where I left it. Otherwise, I will return the book to you on the front foot, and you will regret not writing it on the back foot, isn't this the life of this girl? Your name is Wu Jie, I have read your articles before, yes, promising.

Wu Jie almost fainted: This little girl has become a sperm. What your article is good and promising, just a sentence "I'm optimistic about you!" ”

He didn't realize at the time that he had made a big mistake, thinking that it was because his story was not good enough, and the suspense left was not enough for the female devil to obey.

Unconsciously, Wu Jie also regarded the girl he had never met as a little devil in his mind.

Fortunately, there are still a few buttons and a few burdens to shake behind "The Legend of the White Snake", and there is still a chance.

At the moment, Wu Jie didn't talk nonsense, picked up the pen and continued to write.

It didn't matter what he wrote, it made Lu Fatzi anxious, and simply ordered the two Lu family disciples to move their seats next to Wu Jie and make a row with him, so that they could read the latest chapters as soon as possible.

Although the study room was spacious, after Lu Chang and Wu Jie were at the same table, the corner of the classroom by the window seemed a little crowded.

Mr. Dai also felt strange, and while lecturing, he looked at it with his eyes. saw Wu Jie's case and wrote hard, while Lu Dagongzi stared at Wu Jie's manuscript intently, and his saliva flowed.

Since he began to teach Bagu Shiwen, Wu Jie's advantages have finally been revealed. With a strong database in hand, no matter what topic Mr. Dai comes up with, he can easily find a useful sample essay.

Of course, Wu Jie, a famous article in the eight shares, will not be easy to shoot, this kind of article is a scarce resource, with one less article, it is natural to leave it to the most critical juncture. However, even so, the articles he copied were above the standard.

Soon, Wu Jie's article became a model essay that must be commented on in class, which was on par with Lu Xuan's homework, and it was bright for a while.

Everyone also had a little more admiration in their eyes when they looked at Wu Jie, after all, it doesn't matter how stinky other articles are, as long as the Bagu essay is well written, it means that you have a great future.

Seeing that Lu Fatzi, a rammer, humbly studied Wu Jie's article, Mr. Dai was very pleased. was about to casually praise a few words, but heard Lu Chang shouting: "Why did you stop writing here, update quickly, update quickly." Grandma's, Fahai is hateful, breaking up other families. Did the White Lady rescue her man, and can she win? ”

It turned out that Wu Jie happened to write about the section of Water Manjin Mountain.

More than twenty pairs of eyes turned at the same time and fell on the dead fat man.

Wu Jie was shocked and hurriedly put a book on the manuscript.

Mr. Dai was so angry that his face turned blue, and he pointed to the white sun outside: "Lu Chang, get out and stand for an hour." ”

(To be continued)