The next day, Shireen waited until noon, and did not wait for Fello's carriage.

"Bad guys! Villain! You're the Flying Monkey in the Dark Moon Forest! ”

The Flying Monkey of the Dark Moon Forest is a little liar in a fairy tale, with the head of a monkey and the wings of a crow, and can speak without a trace, specializing in making up lies to deceive children with candy in their hands, because they were burned by torches, so their butts are red.

After venting, the girl sat back on the bed unwillingly, holding the prepared submission in her hand.

She likes "A Song of Frost and Fire" very much, and she likes it very much. Although it is full of outrageous elements such as Serqin, gore, and violence, she feels that those characters are flesh and blood, as if they really live by her side and live for their respective creeds.

People have different definitions of greatness, some people try to conquer the world, others just want to be a wife who wants to be their duty, it cannot be said that the former is necessarily greater than the latter, but it is enough for individuals to stick to and follow through on the creed without making them regret their choices and feel satisfied with them.

She also wanted to write about a magnificent world, a group of living, flesh-and-blood characters, like Mr. Eric, and watch their destinies intertwine and collide under her pen. But whenever she lifts the pen, she finds that she is far from having the breadth of knowledge and ideas.

She had read a lot of books, and she had a great deal of knowledge in her head, and she knew that the ancient nomads of the South had smeared the oil from the entrails of animals on their braid that would never be trimmed, and that they had cut their hard braids into contracts until they had children or were about to submit to others as subordinates, and she knew all of this, but she had never seen a braid with her own eyes, nor knew how it was braided, nor knew what color or smell of dirt and oil stains on its exterior were.

There are a lot of books, but a lot doesn't mean everything. She had seen a lot, but the more she watched, the more she realized that she didn't know. So every time she picked up the pen, she found that she couldn't control such a vast world full of details, and it was very difficult to just make it appear in her mind, not to mention the countless villains dancing, fighting, and killing each other......

Just thinking about it makes my head blow up!

So she admired Eric, he opened her eyes to a new, refined world, and he provided the stage where the reader could freely choreograph the fate of the characters, perform on stage – could there be anything more wonderful than that?

So she must seize this opportunity.

Standing by the window, Shireen secretly decided to go out for this long-accumulated passion!

She scurried downstairs to collect the books scattered in the main hall, and was surprised to find that her brother had thrown his nameplate on the table, with a small note attached to it.

"I won't be back to school for the next three days. - Your dear cousin. ”

"Yay!"

Shireen held up the nameplate and spun around excitedly.

……

……

Just after lunchtime, Shireen arrived at Jialan Academy.

When she tries to use the nameplate to pass through the barrier in the doorway, she is stopped by a bald doorman.

"I think you're very eye-catching, miss." The doorman looked at him and said, "You need to provide registration information." ”

The girl had already taken a countermeasure, and hurriedly handed over a ball of things.

After the doorman opened it, he found that there was a magical beast crystal nucleus hidden inside, which was worth at least a few hundred gold coins depending on the size and luster.

Apparently for him.

Such a big deal? What is this man going to do?

The doorman couldn't help but fumble with the alarm in hand, but when he saw what was written on the paper wrapped in the crystal nucleus, he was stunned.

"I lost a bet with someone, so I want to dress up as a woman and show up on campus, please don't make a noise. - Fallo. ”

His Royal Highness the Third Prince?

The doorman hurriedly took out the nameplate and looked at it, and sure enough, it was Fello.

But the person in front of him can't match the size of the body......

Wait, Scout Class A......

Scout Division......

Only then did he suddenly realize that His Highness Fei Luo's disguise technique had reached this point, and even his body could be changed...... It's really worthy of being the top student of the scout department. And how could such an important thing as a nameplate be easily handed over to others, this is undoubtedly the third prince himself......

"Temple...... Miss, this way, please. Good luck winning your next bet. ”

The doorman respectfully escorted her in.

"Thank you!"

"It's worthy of the three princes, and their voices have changed......"

……

Although Shireen had never been to the academy, she memorized the map of the academy in advance, so she would not get lost.

But as she passed Seraf, the girl couldn't help but stop.

The building was not on the map, and it gave her a strange feeling.

It's like......

It was as if there was a huge demonic beast lurking in this building, it was sleeping, and the pressure emanating from her breath alone made her shudder.

At first, the girl only watched from afar, but gradually, she kept moving forward like a ghost.

One-step......

Two-step ......

By the time she came to her senses, she was only one step away from Seraf's entrance, and a looming barrier blocked her path.

What's wrong with me?

Shireen couldn't help but touch her forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever.

She looked up again at the huge building whose façade had not been cleaned for a long time, and looked dirty, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Maybe it's because I haven't been out for a long time, and I feel inexplicable when I see anything?

En'...... It's possible!

He stopped and stared for a while, until he heard the magic bell on the campus, and then Shireen remembered her original purpose and hurriedly ran away.

Within minutes of her departure, someone walked out of Serafri.

Glazer was about to leave when he came to the door, but he casually swept it with his senses, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, and then stood where Shireen had stopped, frowning, as if he had discovered something.

"What's wrong?" Teacher Za was also kicked out of Serafri.

"Maybe it's a delusion." Glazer shook his head, "Forget it, it's nothing, I should have been tired lately." ”

"It's not because of your precious students that you use two teachers as coolies." Teacher Zha complained: "Lily won't count this account on Mu Yan's head, but it's really hard for me." ”

Glazer smiled helplessly, and the two disappeared into Seraf's doorway, attracting no one's attention.

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In the evening, the Moon Workshop.

"447 copies...... 448 ...... 449…… Ah, I'll give up, Teacher Mu Yan, you better count with your perception......"

Dridge clutched his head and wailed.

He was sitting on the ground, surrounded by submissions of all kinds.

It's only been a day since the bonus was sent out yesterday, and all sorts of posts have been pouring in like snowflakes. In Mu Yan's words, this is called the prosperity of fanculture, and although Dridge hasn't seen the point of this for the time being, he's had enough.

Why did you choose him as this reviewer......

"Because Miss Judy said that the Moon Workshop doesn't raise idlers." Mu Yan sat leisurely in the chair, his legs dangling.

"You see, I'm the boss, so I don't have to work. Miss Judy and Professor Ian are responsible for the typesetting and proofreading of each issue, Mr. Armand is responsible for market research and customer feedback, and Gawain coordinates and manages all aspects of the work...... Now you're the only idler left in the workshop. If I do this work, you will soon be marginalized, then marginalized, or even left the workshop and become a passerby.

"Passers-by, do you understand? It's the kind of person who comes to the Magic Hub every day after school, and can't even enter the door of the workshop, so I can only lie by the window, and watch Miss Judy talk and laugh with us...... The two of you won't have a chance to have dinner together until she gets off work, but when she talks about the things in the workshop, you can only laugh dryly, and maybe you will become a real passerby...... Tsk, I feel sad when I think about it......"

"Please, don't say it, I see, I don't think it's okay......"

Dridge spread out the manuscript with a bitter face, his expression more uncomfortable than.

In fact, the work is indeed difficult, and in addition to quantity, quality is also a source of headaches.

Luokan itself does not have a fan culture, and there are even few creators with good writing and ideas - the specific reason has been explained before, most writers are motivated by interest, not commercial creation, but commercial creation, which is spurned by many earthlings, is actually the best catalyst for the formalization and systematization of an industry, but Luokan does not have this thing.

Not to mention,In addition to the fanfic creation of "A Song of Frost and Fire", there are a lot of things in this large pile of submissions that even the author himself doesn't know what it is.,They may see that the bonus says "The content is not limited.、Speak freely" and really write something casually and hand it in to try their luck...... After all, it is a paid call for papers.

Although Mu Yan said that he would leave this job to Dridge, in fact, he has been peeking at it with his perception, and most of the content in it can't be read a word, thanks to Dridge's good personality......

Looks like there's going to be a crash course in "Eric taught you to write" or something like a column.

The reason why he focuses so much on fanculture is that Mu Yan wants to solicit some ideas, and at the same time discover some good seedlings to prepare for the extension and improvement of the competitiveness of "Bignius".

It's not that he doubts Eric's ability, it's just that people always like the new and hate the old, and after a long time, it is inevitable that they will get tired of the same person's style, and blindly asking Eric to transform will also hurt a large part of the readers who follow him, so only open source can solve this situation.

In addition to this reason, the diffusion of the influence of "Bignus" with Jialan Academy as the center is also one of the main reasons.

He knows very well that the development of this newspaper is so smooth, in addition to coming from a world with a highly developed entertainment industry and having advanced concepts, the closed environment of Jialan is also a very important objective factor.

The academy is like a completely clean medium, without any miscellaneous bacteria, which is enough for the healthy growth of this newspaper.

Since this is the case, he naturally wants to take advantage of this innate condition that cannot be interfered with.

On the one hand, he strictly controlled the sales volume, so that the newspaper was always in a state of short supply, and naturally a large number of white prostitution parties would be born, and the vast majority of these people from outside the school would spare no effort to publicize the newspaper. And when a culture goes viral, the prosperity increases exponentially.

People are always social creatures who live in groups, and the Jialan people lack spiritual life, in order to avoid a sense of isolation, they will take the initiative to integrate into the collective life, and when the newspaper is popular to a certain extent, the first part is completed.

This is followed by the second part, which is "Interaction".

He will accept these people by soliciting contributions, they are wandering outside the school, and they can't really get in touch with the newspaper before, but once they have the window to contribute, they can really communicate with the newspaper.

Not to mention that once a person relies on this newspaper to turn over—whether it is fame, wealth, or in short, something that is eye-catching, then he will have a sense of belonging, and at the same time drive the people around him, so that the meaning of the contribution will be raised to a higher level.

In this way, the newspaper, a one-way medium for exporting culture and ideas, took on the character of a two-way communication, and once that time came, the influence of "Bignius" was enough to match, or even overshadow, that of "Magic Daily".

Because the latter does not possess this characteristic.

Without the existence of similar "frost scientists", without the accumulation and heritage brought by the story, their stickiness to users will be greatly reduced, and the fetters formed by the accumulated purchase habits will be neatly cut.

At that time, the public opinion platform centered on this newspaper will be completed, both inside and outside the school.

At that same time, the horn of Kane will not be afraid - but according to Mu Yan's new plan, at that time, the existence of the horn of Kane is still a question.

……

After about three hours, Dridge finally went through the manuscript at hand, and just as he was about to take it back and read it again, he was stopped by Mu Yan.

"You have a good rest, I'll show it to others."

Dridge was slightly stunned, but then smiled with relief and let out a long sigh of relief.

……

Underground, Cha Cha is still verifying the connection between the crystal center and Seraf, but there is a thick pile of information in front of him.

The girl was so frightened that she almost jumped.

"What's, what is this?"

"Your new job, Miss Cha Cha." Mu Yan said with a smile.