Chapter 112: A Chinese Girl and a Scholar

readx; Zhuo Wen's "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", Yi Zhi originally disagreed, and said in his heart, what is so great about what you just copied the things written by a small painter, and dared to compare them with "inspiration"?

For a moment, Yi Zhi thought that Zhuo Wen was stupid, until she turned a page of content, and the expression on her face suddenly became solemn, and when she turned another page, she turned solemn again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The easy-to-know eye is the eye of the ghost path, which not only has a vision that is more than a thousand times that of ordinary people, but also has the ability to never forget ten lines at a glance.

Her flipping movement was super fast, and her gaze barely stayed on the content for more than three seconds, and she quickly turned "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" to the very end.

It seemed to be a random flip, but the general content of the entire book had been seen by her, and until this time, the shocked look on her face could no longer be expressed in words.

Originally, there was no need to look at what she had already seen, and with her easy-to-know memory, she could simulate the same content in her mind, but she gave up this plan.

This time, she studied it carefully and re-read it at the speed of a normal person.

The content of the notebook is like a sumptuous meal at the moment, which she tastes tirelessly and carefully, and even sometimes looks at it, and she will turn back, scrutinize, and imagine, almost not letting go of any small detail.

For Yi Zhi, who inherited the ghost path, any poems and books related to ghosts can be sung by the chant of "Ghost Crying God's Howl", which can become a means for her to strengthen her strength.

Yi Zhi obviously saw the potential far beyond "Listening to the Wind in the South of the Night" from "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai", so he paid special attention to it at this moment.

If you want to grasp the essence of a book, you can't just copy it, you have to understand its outline, and then understand its meaning, until you implement its depth, then you can have a way to really grasp it, then control it, and finally use it for yourself.

Of course, this process is not something that can be completed overnight, it takes time to settle and condense.

After reading "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" again, Yi Zhi had a different color on his face.

Closing the book, Yi Zhi looked at Zhuo Wen with a pair of sharp eyes, and stared at him fiercely for a while, as if he wanted to see him through, which gave Zhuo Wen goosebumps for a while.

"You wrote this?" she asked in a faint tone, looking calm on the surface, but deep down she was already in turmoil.

"Hehe, in the past few days, I have been getting along with you, and I have feelings, and they are all ideas. Originally, Zhuo Wen wanted to say that this was someone else's work, and he was just a copy, but considering that it was troublesome to explain, he simply admitted that it was his own handwriting.

Besides, there is no talk in this world, and besides, I wrote it according to my impressions, and there are some of my own thoughts and understandings in the content, at most, it is a story adapted from the outline, and it is not a complete pirate, right?

Zhuo Wen's admission, although it was expected by Yi Zhi, but when she heard his admission with her own ears, she couldn't help but be surprised.

As the so-called connoisseur knows whether there is a shot or not, the value of "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" may not be seen by others, but Yi Zhi, who is deeply involved in ghost theory and specializes in dealing with ghost knowledge, can see its extraordinaryness at a glance.

This notebook, in the form of a continuous narrative to express the content, concise writing, delicate description, does not have the usual strange miscellaneous notes that kind of stiff and complicated feeling, which first created a precedent for the narrative of strange miscellaneous notes, not only novel, but also eye-catching!

Moreover, through the love-hate entanglement of the hero and heroine in the story, a different ghost is deduced, which almost breaks the cognition that Yi Zhi has always had.

She never thought that the existence of ghosts, which everyone hates and hates, can be so affectionate and righteous, so dare to love and hate and vivid, especially the concept of human and ghost love is proposed, which is completely a bold way to subvert the worldview.

Such a bold person, such an ingenious idea, this kind of imagination is simply unbridled! At this moment, Zhuo Wen's impression in Yi Zhi's heart has undoubtedly refreshed another point.

Through Zhuo Wen's depictions, Yi Zhi feels as if he has seen a new world.

It's no wonder that Yi Zhi has such a reaction, after all, Liao Zhai is not only a Zhiwei novel, but also a Zhiwei novel full of romance.

The so-called "chat" of chatting is to talk, and it is rumored that the author Pu Songling set up a tea shed near his residence, and anyone who came in did not accept money, but sat down with a pot of tea and chatted with the guests.

He specifically asked about some strange things, and then processed and polished the things he heard and recorded them. "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" was born from this.

This book consists of 24 volumes with a total of 491 short stories, but Zhuo Wen only wrote one of the 3rd volumes, that is, "Nie Xiaoqian", which is the famous masterpiece of the previous life: "A Chinese Ghost Story".

In the previous life, not only the novel of the same name was derived, but also comics, animations and game adaptations, which had a huge impact, which shows people's love for a Chinese girl.

The so-called Chinese girl, that is, Nie Xiaoqian, in the story she is a beautiful female ghost, who only lived to be eighteen years old before her death, and was buried next to a desolate ancient temple after her death, and was unfortunately persecuted by the monster Yaksha.

Ning Caichen accidentally bumped into it and temporarily lived in the temple, and Xiaoqian was instructed by the monster to come to murder, but he was unexpectedly moved by Caichen's righteousness, so he told the truth and helped Caichen turn the corner. Caichen also lived up to Xiaoqian's trust and helped her escape the clutches, and finally the two became married......

The character image of a Chinese girl is vivid and vivid, and the storyline is twists and turns, especially under the arrangement and repair of Zhuo Wen, a great talent, her encounter with Ning Caichen is arranged more ingeniously romantic and exciting.

Yi Zhi only felt that any person in the story was like a living person with flesh and blood, and it was obvious that the impression of the characters was generated by her imagination, but she felt as if they were vivid, as if she could communicate with them.

The story of demons and monsters has such twists and turns, and it is easy to know that there is a very strong touch.

At this moment, Yi Zhi feels that he is no longer a person who reads books, but more like a person who integrates into the story, and the more he reads the notes, the more Yi Zhi is intoxicated by the story and cannot extricate himself.

At this moment, when she looked up at Zhuo Wen, she seemed to see an elegant scholar wearing a scarf on his head and carrying a book on his back... At this moment, she was stunned.

What a similar life, the same eighteen years old, the same involuntary life, the same murder of a man but moved by him and finally helped him turn the corner.

In the story, it's Ning Caichen, but in reality, isn't it Zhuo Wen? So, isn't Nie Xiaoqian herself?

Is this a story adapted by Zhuo Wen through his relationship with himself during this time?

After reading this Qiannu of Liaozhai, Yi Zhi felt as if she was telling the story between her and Zhuo Wen, and there was an immersive feeling, and I couldn't help but feel a throbbing in my heart.

If she had been to Earth, if she knew that there was a novel, then she would not be unfamiliar with a feeling called "substitution" and "resonance".

"This book, I take it, count me as a crowd that I owe you, as for this game, if you win, you win, don't pity me, I'm not a person who can't afford to lose. Forcibly suppressing the emotions in his heart, Yi Zhi stood up tremblingly.

But seeing that she swiped her hand, all the hundreds of points in the bracelet were entered into Zhuo Wen's side. (To be continued.) )