After drawing a few words of Zuo Wei and Taya Xingyang's game, Shen Xin finally had time to adjust the plot and make it more compact.

At the same time, due to the existence of this transitional plot, "Chess Soul" continued to decline in the ranking of the small book, and finally hovered between third and fifth.

Shen Xin didn't care, anyway, the goal had been achieved, and next, his mood was a lot better.

Xi Muhan came back from the summer vacation and brought two single books and handed them to Shen Xin.

Shen Xin took a look at the title of the book, "The Country of Clouds".

"You still write such romances?" Shen Xin casually flipped through two pages.

"It's not a romance!" Xi Muhan's eyes widened and retorted.

"Isn't it?" Shen Xin was a little surprised, he thought it would be like what the "Three Goddesses of Cloud Desolation" wrote.

"Of course not, you can just open it and look at it." Xi Muhan puffed out his cheeks and said.

Shen Xin put down the pen, wiped off the ink on his hand, roughly turned a few pages, and suddenly found that this light was not the same as he thought, and was more inclined to ...... How so?

There are myths, there are national disputes, there are stratagems...... After reading a small part of the front, Shen Xin felt that the style was a bit like Ono Fujimi's "Twelve Kingdoms", but the depth was not enough.

This is not to say that Xi Muhan's knowledge reserve is not good.

In fact, as long as the writer's writing is OK, the outline is fine, and other aspects are more elaborate on the collection of materials and materials.

Xi Muhan studied in the history department of Yenching University, and it was more convenient to find materials and materials, so the setting and background of the story were fine, but what she lacked was experience.

Anyway, she is just a nineteen-year-old girl, how much experience can she have?

However, there are also advantages to writing in this way, because the content is not too deep, therefore, the audience of readers is relatively wide, and the sales of single books are naturally good.

"This ...... You also wrote it? ”

"Well, it's a bit difficult, but if you have classmates, you can ask them if you don't understand." Xi Muhan explained.

Shen Xin bowed slightly, and flipped to the illustration inside, which was Lu Ning's style.

Although Lu Ning has been his assistant for several years, her painting style is not at all like his, and her painting style is more refined than two years ago.

A few years ago, she was very good at drawing girls and young boys, but now she has improved in storyboards and her drawing skills have improved a lot.

The illustrations and the content are very close.

"Lu Ning still has time to draw illustrations for you?" Shen Xin smiled bitterly.

"Not really. Now her comics have been serialized, and her grades are not bad, so she didn't draw much more, these are all drawn by her before - Brother Xin, can you tell that the illustrations were drawn by Lu Ning? ”

"Of course. Like, everyone's style is different, some people like to use long sentences, some people like to use short sentences, and there will be a range of commonly used words. For those who are more familiar with the author, it is easy to distinguish the work of this author. It's the same with painting. ”

However, the author's style is more obvious in the entity, and the network is much weaker.

The main reason is that the Internet is not so particular about writing, as long as there are no major problems. Moreover, due to time constraints, online authors can't make repeated revisions, and at most it's good to correct typos and language problems.

And those physical writers who have high requirements for their works are meticulous to the extent of modifying punctuation.

"Yes. Not to mention the author, even those translators, the translated works have their own style. Xi Muhan nodded, "By the way, Brother Xin, I have something I want to ask you." ”

"Huh?" Shen Xin took out a cup of coffee from the drawer, opened it, and took a sip.

Xi Muhan glared at Shen Xin, and said after a while: "Brother Xin, if you really don't have time, just ask an aunt to sweep the floor, cook, and make coffee...... It's not good for your health like this. ”

"Uh......" Shen Xin rubbed his head, he really couldn't refute Xi Muhan.

"If you don't have time, I'll help you find it. Definitely experienced. ”

"How do you tell she's experienced?" Shen Xin was puzzled.

"It depends on the age...... There should be no problem for an aunt over the age of fifty to do these things. ”

"......" Shen Xin rolled his eyes, "I'd better find an eldest sister, right?" ”

Xi Muhan frowned slightly, and his eyes were a little cold when he looked at Shen Xin.

"Ahem, is that the question you're asking?" Shen Xin hurriedly took a sip of coffee and changed the topic by the way.

"Of course not." Xi Muhan took a deep breath, "Will Zuo Wei leave?" The online discussion is quite lively. ”

"How are you interested in this question?" Shen Xin asked puzzled.

"It's my roommate who's interested in this." Xi Muhan explained, "I said, Zuo Wei will disappear, she has to say no. ”

"Can't say, spoiler." Shen Xin shook his head.

With a little relaxation, the news will surely reach the Internet.

Although some people on the Internet have speculated, as long as he doesn't admit it, everything is just speculation and will not affect the results of "Chess Soul" too much.

Xi Muhan pouted, "Can't even tell me?" ”

"Can you tell me about your follow-up?" Shen Xin asked rhetorically.

"Yes." Xi Muhan nodded very seriously.

“……”

Shen Xin was a little speechless, and Xi Muhan's words made him unable to answer. After thinking about it, I finally chose to refuse.

Xi Muhan told him the follow-up that he wouldn't tell others, but he told Xi Muhan that Xiao Han was going to tell his roommate.

As long as there is a second person who knows, everyone on the Internet knows.

Xi Muhan saw Shen Xin shaking his head, puffing out his cheeks, and his face was full of depression.

She didn't insist anymore, and seeing that Shen Xin didn't say, she didn't insist on asking.

After Xi Muhan's holiday, the pace of the studio was much faster.

Sanitation is basically done by the assistant and Shen Xin, while Xi Muhan is responsible for cooking and some other chores.

As for Xi Muhan's proposal for part-time workers, Shen Xin also thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up.

It's not about money, it's about the safety of the drawing.

For ordinary people, sketches may be no different from ordinary manuscript paper, but for cartoonists, the importance of these sketches is self-evident.

In particular, he had experienced the loss of his drawings and was even less likely to let this happen again.

It would be nice if Wang Wenhong could cook......

Shen Xin raised his head and thought silently.

Of course, he also knew that this idea was almost impossible to achieve.

In this relatively relaxed atmosphere, the plot of "Chess Soul" became tense again.

In the early stage of the league, Xiaoguang is about to play against Xiao Liang for the first time after becoming a professional chess player, but other chess players have already started to play, and Xiao Liang is still delayed.

At this moment, someone suddenly came over and whispered to him that Shi Liang would not come back.

"Why?" Xiaoguang was surprised.

"Because...... Shi Tianyuan suddenly fainted and was taken to the hospital by ambulance. ”

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