It's so beautiful, Hongye couldn't help but scream with joy, that mischievous smile was an irresistible warmth from the bottom of his heart, Lu Feng said sincerely: "I like to see you smile the most, it's so brilliant and dazzling, but it's a pity that it's like fireworks, and it's gone all of a sudden." ”

Some real happiness, I use happiness to keep, Momiji's teeth are shining, and a sunny face says: "Then give you more smiles." After saying that, he walked forward in high spirits. That lively and lovely look reminded Lu Feng of her when he first met.

This is like the style of red leaves, wind and fire, Lu Feng looked at the figure in a daze, and said with a smile: "You, always remind yourself to be optimistic, remember, my hand warmer." "I want everyone I love to remember this, so what difficulties can I not overcome!

"Ha, remember, I've always been optimistic."

No matter what you have experienced or what you are experiencing, you should always understand that the road of life must be followed. As long as we don't have the determination to break ourselves and survive, we can only save ourselves and let ourselves live as little pain as possible.

The smile of the autumn leaves shimmers with a touching luster, which attracts his attention even more than the rain of flowers in the sky. "Hey, you go slowly, I'll hold you."

Lu Feng was worried, his forehead was about to sweat, and the original caring heart had never left. After taking photos with the autumn leaves, they sat on the park bench and quietly felt the beauty of the encounter.

"Recently, when I have nothing to do, I took your book and reminisced about it, and there are really a lot of typos in it, such as my parents also took me without folding, it should be a rut, right?" Momiji pointed seriously.

This red leaf is also careful about his humble writing, and the correction attitude is indeed good. Lu Feng didn't think about it, and pushed the boat down the river and said, "Then it's okay to change it according to you, and I can hand over the burden of proofreading to you." ”

"Ha, how can I bear this burden, if I don't change it, won't I be laughed at." Momiji smiled sweetly, leaned his head slightly on the back of the chair and said, "I'm right about the question, how can I say that according to me, I have to be responsible for you!" There is also the word 'white cloud dog', haha! ”

Seeing Hongye's sincere smile and clear eyes, especially when she said the word responsible for herself, Lu Feng was really moved, and hurriedly asked humbly: "What should that look like, it seems that I am about to reach the supreme realm of self-made words." ”

Momiji pursed his lips lightly, and then smiled: "Haha, how do you say to change it appropriately?" ”

Lu Feng didn't answer immediately, because in his impression, the word Baiyun Canggou was seen from a book, so he borrowed it. In order to confirm the correctness, Lu Feng took out his mobile phone, and immediately searched the Internet, and sure enough, there was the idiom of white clouds and dogs.

It is from Du Fu's poem: 'The clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and the beard changes like a dog'. It means that the clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and in an instant they become like black dogs, which is a metaphor for the vagaries of the world. Looking at it this way, it seems to be used correctly, and it is really a blind cat touching a dead mouse.

Hongye looked at the annotation on the phone, the jade hand covered his lips lightly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said in surprise: "It turns out that there is really such a thing, but what you write is a bit watery, and sometimes you are too lazy to write some boring chat records without any embellishment." ”

"That is, when I'm empty later, I'll drain it again. I was also thinking about this when I was writing, mainly because of the lack of a specific plot, and then a major revision, deleting all the nonsense and writing the main points. Or give me more embellishment when you have time! ”

Hearing this, Momiji's head was big for a while, and this difficult task was difficult to bear, and she said in a mischievous local dialect: "It's hard for me to embellish your things, and between readers and authors, my level can only choose to be a reader." ”

In fact, to renovate hundreds of thousands of words is a huge project that takes a lot of time and painstaking efforts. Many times when Lu Feng was tired of writing, he really wanted to give up, because even if he worked hard to finish it, how many people would read it! And is it meaningful to pay for your hard work?

In order to give Lu Feng the motivation to continue writing, Hongye once found a passage to answer his difficult question. It took 4 years for the bamboo to grow only 3 cm, and from the fifth year, it grew at a crazy rate of 30 cm per day, and it only took six weeks to grow to 15 meters.

In fact, in the first four years, bamboo extended its roots into the soil for hundreds of square meters. The same is true for being a person and doing things, don't worry that your efforts at this moment will not be rewarded, because these efforts are all for the sake of roots. Life needs reserves! How many people haven't survived those three centimeters!

Lu Feng smiled warmly, and said in the tone of Momiji: "Between the author and the recorder, I can only choose a recorder. Besides, you should have seen my progress, and I think the first draft that was given to you back then was really called running water! You don't encourage me, and I don't have the motivation to keep writing. ”

Hongye nodded slightly, and stared at Lu Feng with clear eyes: "It's really much better than before, keep working hard!"

When I read other people's articles, I was thinking about how your articles should be changed in order to attract people's attention! ”

"Eye-catching, I've thought of this. I plan to write a romance martial arts novel based on our life experiences. Among them, the hero's martial arts moves are mainly based on our screen name. What you practice is called the Red Leaves Heart Sutra, which is divided into three realms, red leaves - red leaves flying - red leaves flying. ”

Lu Feng continued to point his fingers and said: "And the name I made is Feng Wu Jue, which is Feng Wu - Feng Wu Nine Days - Feng Wu Wu Nine Days. The improvement of the realm of these two martial arts is to transform with the comprehension of our life experience, and we can refer to the three realms of life of Wang Guowei, a master of Chinese culture. ”

"Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, went up to the tall building alone, and looked at the end of the world", the so-called first realm here reflects the hero and heroine in the book, who should have a firm belief in love and career when they are young, have a far-sighted and clear goal, and have the perseverance to endure loneliness in the process.

"The belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and it makes people haggard for Yi", this is the second realm in life, it can be imagined that even if the hero and heroine struggle to the point of being haggard, they will not fall behind that persistent pursuit. "No regrets" shows that they have the courage to do whatever it takes. Only by experiencing this baptism of hardship and hardship can we reap the fruits of joy.

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, that person was in the lamplight" is the third realm of life. When the hero and heroine look back on the road they have traveled and the places they have passed, they suddenly find that the door to success has been knocked open by themselves. All the sweat did not flow in vain, the clothes and belts were not in vain, and it didn't matter if they were haggard, and finally they reaped a double harvest of love and career.

"In addition, I have also thought about the weapons we use, you use the jade flute, I use the lyre, the ultimate trick is called the phoenix dance and red leaves, and we can only achieve it by combining our two soldiers, and cut all the constraints in the world." Lu Feng's eyebrows danced authentically.

In fact, he also thought about the choice of weapons for a long time, the red leaves in reality will blow the jade flute, and the ethereal sound of the flute will always make Lu Feng have an unknown feeling.

The sound of the flute was curling, it was the sound of a dream. Through the long years, it is still the same......

As for the lyre, it is one of the oldest musical instruments in ancient China, known as the "father of Chinese music". In ancient times, it was regarded as a representative of elegance in the hearts of the literati, and the sound of the piano was far away, and the bosom friend of the mountains and rivers has been passed down to this day. The mountains are green, the water is green, the mountains and rivers rhyme, it is rare to have a confidant in life, and it is the most difficult to find a bosom friend through the ages.