"Brother-in-law, can you teach me how to write?" Su Tong asked in a low voice.

The first book of Tianlong Babu was a god, and the second book of Heaven and Dragon Slayer directly occupied the new book list, which made countless authors envious.

Su Tong is also one of them, and it can be said that what Tang Ling experienced was what he fantasized about.

But after writing too much, Su Tong also understood that a book to become a god is just nonsense, without a certain writing foundation and training, no one can be a god in a book.

In Su Tong's eyes, Tang Ling definitely has other books, and Tianlong Babu is definitely not the first.

But unfortunately, he couldn't guess that Tang Ling was a big copy.

"What do you want to learn?" Tang Ling asked.

Su Tong was stunned, "Well, I don't know." ”

He is now in a period of confusion, he just doesn't know what he wants to write.

On the one hand, I want to write something profound, but unfortunately the reader won't read it, so there is no money.

But on the other hand, I write something very simple, and readers like to read it, but I am very bored to write it myself.

It's like the ideal and reality can't have both, which also makes Su Tong stuck in the middle of the writer's circle, and the manuscript fee he earns is also in a state of hunger and hunger.

"Isn't it contradictory?" Tang Ling said with a smile.

Su Tong nodded, "I don't want to write Xiaobaiwen, but at my current level, I can't write the kind of thoughtful one, but if I keep writing Xiaobaiwen, my writing level will not be able to improve." ”

"Think too much, don't look down on Xiao Baiwen, Xiao Baiwen is a routine text to put it bluntly, and it has been developed for hundreds of years, the reason why readers know that it is a routine text and still read it with relish, is because these routines are the crystallization of hundreds of years of research at home."

"It's not a good mentality to stand on the shoulders of these families and make money, and to despise their achievements."

Tang Ling knew Su Tong's anxiety now, and he also understood why he looked down on Xiao Baiwen, just like hundreds of years ago, those families were also looked down upon.

But after so many years, good stories have still been handed down, and some of the ones that were once criticized have now become classics.

Therefore, time will prove that stories that can capture the taste of the public are good things, and there is no such thing as elegance and vulgarity.

We can drink coffee and eat garlic.

Just like a person with a high status, he also has the experience of secretly nesting in the quilt at night to watch "āáǎà".

"I'm not despised, I just think that the old writing is forced to slap the face, and if it is homogenized in the future, I will be easily replaced by others, I don't want to do this."

Today's circle is just as Su Tong said, homogenization is too serious, there are many books you can feel familiar as long as you look at them, as if you have read them before, but you can't remember which one, or which ones.

The rise of fast food culture has led to the mass production of everything, and after not focusing on quality, it is natural that there will be many similar works.

And on this basis, the survival rate of plagiarized works is greatly increased.

Because when a reader sees a plagiarized work, he will find that he has seen it, and he will know that he has plagiarized, but he just can't remember which one he copied.

This leads to the fact that the reader has already seen the book anyway and feels good, so they continue to read it.

Plagiarism makes money, and the original naturally has no way to live, and so on, who writes good things?

"It's good to want to improve, but pretending to be a slap in the face is not as simple as you think, and it's also very powerful to be able to write well. If you want to improve, you can add some emotional elements to the pretending to slap your face, family, friendship, love, etc., and the plot that can move people may not be worse than pretending to slap your face. ”

"Actually, Tianlong Babu also has a plot of pretending to be forced to slap his face, but the content makes you not focus on it at all, when it is not the main core, pretending to be forced to slap the face is more exciting."

Su Tong seemed to have some understanding, "Brother-in-law, you said that if you focus on emotion, supplemented by pretending to be forced to slap your face, will it be more attractive to readers?" ”

"Depending on how well you write, a good story can mobilize the emotions of readers and make them resonate, which is good writing, and it will naturally attract readers." Tang Ling said.

"I decided to follow this model for my next book." Su Tong said with a smile.

"Oh? Got an idea? Tang Ling said with a smile.

"Well, I'm going to write daddy next." Su Tong said with a smile.

“…… Daddy? "Tang Ling has never been exposed to this kind of subject.

"It's the kind of theme that the protagonist is very powerful, and then comes back and finds that he has a daughter, and he pretends to be forced to slap his face while raising his daughter." Su Tong said.

How does it feel familiar?

"What about your book?" Tang Ling asked.

"Keep writing, it was just put on the shelves yesterday, and the ten more were not completed, and I have to work hard to catch up with the draft, otherwise these guys will say that I am short and scold me for kidney deficiency, if it weren't for their young and not in front of me, I would have blasted them a long time ago." Su Tong shook his fist.

"Hahaha, let's write after eating." Tang Ling said with a smile.

After eating, everyone simply rested in the restaurant, and then went to the park together, and the staff of the event before them were already in place, and many spectators had already arrived.

Looking at this popularity, it is a lot more than in the morning.

Sure enough, no matter what children compare, they can attract a lot of adults to come and watch.

Walking into the audience, Tang Ling was found by the staff, and then Tang Ling, under the leadership of the staff, led Tang Guo to the waiting area.

The first highlight of the afternoon was Tang Guo's challenge to the top ten players in the middle school group, which many people did not want to miss.

Especially after the morning competition, many people posted on Moments that a four-year-old girl won the first place in the primary school group, and many people also came to visit.

"That little girl is the little girl who won first place in the morning?"

"No wonder her appearance is so high, her father is so handsome!"

"If I go to participate in Daddy's Walk, I will think which star is this, it's so good-looking."

"How is this taught at the age of four, if you learn this way of education, then you have to do it."

"Alas, other people's children are good, like that kid in my family, how can he learn things quietly, he will only dig up things at home with a shovel, I feel that if he is sent to Lanxiang, it is estimated that he will be able to be professional."

As Tang Guo entered the waiting area, the top 10 players in the middle school group also stood on the stage.

To be honest, they don't want to be hit by Tang Guo, they lose face if they lose, and it is disgraceful if they win, no matter what, they will suffer.

But there is no way, the rules are like this, and they can only obey.

"After the break, our competition is about to start, so we invite our primary school No. 135 player to the stage."

"And next, she's going to challenge a top 10 player in the secondary school category, who will she choose?"

Tang Guo walked onto the stage, his eyes swept over the ten contestants one by one, and it wasn't until he saw Wang Jingjing that the little guy smiled and stretched out his finger......

I'm attacking again, readers have written don't hit me ಠ_ಠ

(End of chapter)