Chapter Twenty-Seven: Publishing a Novel
Xiao Yufeng laughed, and at the same time went through those classic novels in his mind, and soon he locked on a novel. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"The name of this novel is 'Devouring the Starry Sky.' Xiao Yufeng said, this is a novel he likes very much, and various plots have long been imprinted in his mind.
As long as it was something he had experienced or seen, he could recall those memories in his mind.
The little monkey whispered, "Devour the starry sky." ”
"Does it sound good just to hear the name?" said the little monkey with a smile, and at the same time he was looking forward to the wonderful writing of his brother's novel.
If my brother's novels were well written, my mother wouldn't have to work so hard.
"Chapter 1 Luo Feng's sky is blue, like a huge jade ......" Xiao Yufeng read unhurriedly in his mouth, his voice was high and low, and his performance was more professional than that of a professional announcer.
He is not completely copied to devour the starry sky, but organically combined with the Wansheng Continent, making this novel more in line with the concept here, in which he will add his own ideas.
"Xiaofeng, you're back, your brother just said that he was hungry, come, hurry up and eat." Xiao's mother, Zhang Xiuzhi, put a dish on the table with one hand, and looked at the harmony between the two brothers, she smiled with relief.
Then he turned and went into the kitchen, and brought up a soup bowl.
A small cabbage, a braised fish, and a meatball soup, three simple dishes for three people, neither extravagant nor shabby.
"Alright, it's time to eat. Zhang Xiufang put two bowls of rice on the table, then picked up a bowl full of broth and handed it to the little monkey.
The little monkey took a sip and suddenly felt much more comfortable in his stomach.
"Mother, my brother's novel is so well written, and all I have in my mind now is the picture that my brother just said?" The little monkey's face was full of joy, he really didn't expect his brother's novel to be so wonderful, and the novel written by my brother was two points more wonderful than the flying sword.
"Oh, did your brother read the novel he wrote just now?" Zhang Xiufang glanced at her eldest son unexpectedly, when Xiaofeng wrote the novel, why didn't she know.
Xiao Yufeng chewed the little cabbage in his mouth and said, "It's a novel that I have conceived a long time ago, and I'm going to publish it on Longshuo today." ”
Zhang Xiufang showed a hint of surprise on her face, no matter what her son wrote, this self-motivation made her feel very happy, sandwiched a piece of fish meat, put it in Xiao Yufeng's bowl, and said: "My son is out, no matter what you do, my mother will support you." ”
Xiao Yufeng grinned, picked up a piece of fish meat and put it in his mother's bowl, looked at some of the soup left in his brother's bowl, and said, "Monkey, you drink all your soup, and I'll help you serve the rice." ”
Well, the little monkey nodded, shook his head and drank the rest of the soup, then handed the bowl to Xiao Yufeng and said, "Thank you, brother." ”
The family sat happily at the dining table talking and laughing, and the atmosphere in the room was so harmonious.
This is my family, the family who loves me and I love, and I will definitely protect this family and not let anyone destroy this family.
Xiao Yufeng secretly said in his heart, only enough strength can protect this family, without strength everything is in vain!
After the meal, the little monkey took Xiao Yufeng's hand and asked him to continue to tell the story of devouring the starry sky.
Xiao Yufeng was not in a hurry to go back to his room, and told his little brother a story with a smile.
For an hour, two hours, Xiao Yufeng spoke vividly, he didn't speak quickly, and he only talked about ten chapters in two hours.
"Little monkey, your brother only has three months left to take the big exam, and he has already told you two hours today, I'll tell you other novels later, or you can listen to the novels of those strong people yourself, okay?" Zhang Xiufang said, there are only three months left before the time for the big exam, and with Xiaofeng's results at this time, he can only go to a second-rate college.
When the little monkey heard this, although he still wanted to continue to listen to his brother's story of devouring the starry sky, he knew that his brother's time was precious now, so how could he always accompany him.
"Brother, go about your business, I'll go to bed when I hear songs. The little monkey smiled and shook his hand to signal his brother to leave.
Xiao Yufeng touched his brother's head, and said with some doting: "It's still early, or my brother will continue to talk to you for a while." ”
The little monkey shook his head resolutely and said, "Brother, go do your thing, the little monkey is going to listen to the song?"
As he spoke, he stood up, walked to the right, walked twelve steps, turned forty-five degrees to the left, took two steps, slowly stretched out his hand, touched the doorknob, turned around, and said with a smile: "Come on, brother." ”
The little monkey lay on the bed, giggling, my brother is getting better and better, I am looking forward to my brother's story tomorrow.
Although he was in the dark all the time, his heart was not alone, and he was already very satisfied with his mother and brother who loved him, and he was also very satisfied.
He was a very contented teenager.
"Turn on the song and play Silent Sky. ”
His light brain quickly opened to the song page, the silent sky, meandering.
The little monkey muttered softly, and then a relaxing and pleasant song came.
Back in his room, Xiao Yufeng looked at the wallpapers on the wall, his face showed a look of memory, came to the table, and casually flipped through a book to read.
Ticking and ticking, time passed endlessly, Xiao Yufeng closed his eyes and sat quietly on the chair.
He rubbed his temples with both hands, stood up, walked to the dressing mirror, and carefully looked at himself when he was younger.
One meter seventy-three tall, dark and thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, grinning, hey, this guy is really handsome.
"The sky is clear and the clouds are relaxed, and the wind in the court is coming back. Life is so comfortable, what can stop laughing?"
He chanted softly, a shallow smile on his face.
Opening the light brain, he logged into the dragon said network and began to look at the familiar names on the real dragon list.
The True Dragon List admits the most powerful 100 novelists in the entire Hualong Kingdom, and none of these novelists are lower than the realm of Xiaodao Guoshi.
From the top to the bottom, until he saw the bottom, he watched it all without missing a beat.
Quan Xiaowu County has a novelist on this list, ninety-eighth, Sanqi.
Sanqi, that is, Wu Zhegui's father, Wu Sanyu, the king of Sanqi, is the first person in Xiaowu County Xiaodao and the president of the Xiaowu County Novelists Association.
He let out a long sigh and began to sign up for a novelist account.
Registration, pen name: Crazy Life Novel title: Devouring the Starry Sky
Registration is complete.
These information are all completed by Xiao Yufeng with one thought, the light brain is directly connected with the human spirit, as long as he has a thought, the light brain will input the information he thinks into.
Opening a folder, his mind began to recall the content of devouring the starry sky, and in just a few minutes, there were hundreds of thousands of words on this folder, and in one breath, he simply uploaded ten chapters directly.
Novelists in this world generally have two changes a day, almost 5,000 words, and as for ten changes a day, there are yes, but very few.
It has only been more than 30 years since the rise of novels in the Hualong Kingdom, but in the past 30 years, more than 100 novelists have been born in the novel, which shows how rapid the development of the novel is.
In the eyes of the practitioners of the other avenues, Xiao Dao and Song Dao are just small paths, and they assert that these two Dao cannot produce real powerhouses.
Because the development of these two realms has reached a bottleneck, that is, until now, these two realms have not even been born with a saint-level powerhouse.
There was a Qin Dao saint who once said in a public place: "Xiao Dao, Song Dao, and Xiao Dao, who is grandstanding, I can crush them all!"