"How's it written?"

An An was nervous.

“…… The plot is good, the words are ...... But it's a little too vulgar. ”

Of course it's rude, is she good at writing in the vernacular?

Let her write a literary story, and she can't write it even if she is killed, okay?

thought so in my heart, but in my mouth, "Although An An read with his father for a few years when he was a child, he didn't read much, and he knew a few big words, so he couldn't write earth-shattering articles, but he just told a story in the most ordinary vernacular. ”

Ning Fangyuan thought for a while, "Don't think about it too much, what you wrote, although the words are shallow, it is better because the storyline is vivid and innovative, and it is easy to understand, the price may not be too high, but it should be able to sell quickly." ”

I finally saw that it was good, my eyesight was good, and most of the people who had leisure to read the picture book were not those old pedants who paid attention to literature. An An smiled, "It's good to sell it soon." ”

The story she wrote was called "The General"

The young boy and the young lady were engaged in the early years of the childhood sweetheart, but then the young son's family fell into the middle, and when he came to the door to propose marriage, he was insulted and ridiculed by the other party's father and ruined the marriage, and finally the father forced his daughter to marry someone else, and the young lady was martyred by death on the way to the new marriage......

To put it bluntly, it is a general abusive upgrade slap in the face.

Ning Fangyuan put down the calligraphy and painting in his hand, "Although the subtext sentences are vulgar, they are clear and easy to understand...... This...... Did you really write it yourself? "And not from where it seems to have been copied?

If painting was taught by his father when he was there, it was a talent, and it was an acquired diligence and hobby, then what should I say?

It's a love story.

Although it is not long, it is steadfast, and it is "swinging" and returning to the intestines.

Can an ignorant girl who has never seen the world at the age of thirteen really write such a wonderful book about the love between men and women?

An An nodded without a hint of weakness, "Of course I wrote it, when my father was there, he often told my mother stories, and I remembered some of them after listening to them a lot, after my father died, I missed him very much, and I often remembered his words and deeds, and sometimes, when I had nothing to do, I would make up some similar stories told by my father in my head to entertain myself." ”

Compared with before, this explanation is full of loopholes, but Ning Fangyuan did not go deeper.

Why cut it bloody with a knife, he just had to make sure that she wrote it herself, and knew that she didn't have bad intentions, everyone had their own little secrets, and one day, she would be willing to share them with her.

"Your father can paint beautiful paintings, and he is also a man with some hills and valleys in his chest, if the spirit of heaven sees you fighting like this, he must be very pleased."

After Ning Fangyuan pacified An An and looked at An An's calligraphy and paintings, he saw a signature in the corner, and he read out softly, "Yunmeng is a real person? Why? ”

An An smiled embarrassedly and explained, "It's just a pen name." ”

Ning Fangyuan is clear, although most people will use their own words to leave their names when they paint, for example, his name is Fang Yuan, but the words are Moqi, and when he paints, he will leave Moqi to write in a certain place in a certain year, month, and day, but there are also many literati and ink writers who will give themselves another pen name either for the sake of vassal elegance or to hide their true identity.

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