Chapter 14 You can't be so shameless
When I came out of the Yuhuyuan construction site, it was getting late, and the street lights were on.
Walking on the street, Yan Xin walked casually and casually.
It has been more than ten days since he came to Xiaorong Town, and during these more than ten days, he was basically in the Fengxiang City community.
Occasionally, when I go out, I am also in a hurry, and I have other things to do, so I don't have time to pay attention to the scenery on the roadside.
This time, there was time.
He won't go to work until 3 p.m. tomorrow, and he'll have to go outside and play all night.
Not busy going back.
In his last life, he lived here for a few years, and there are many memories of him.
But more memories are no longer clear, like faded photographs, gradually fading, gradually becoming blurred.
It feels very strange to be reborn once, to return to the same time, to the same space, to see the scenery you have seen, and the overlapping of reality and memory.
It's like being in a foreign land, it's like being in a hometown, and sometimes I'm in a trance, I don't know if I'm in a foreign land or in my hometown.
In his previous life, it was like a dream, but this time, he felt as if he had stepped into a dream, with a feeling that was not so real.
As I walked, I saw an Internet café on the side of the street, and I suddenly had a thought, and I felt as if I had found a way to make money - writing online novels.
He has never written novels, but when he was a security guard in his last life, he read a lot of online novels on his mobile phone.
When I look at work and when I get off work, I see myself as a very serious astigmatism.
Those online novels accompanied him to spend a lot of time, making that boring time less boring.
The online novels he read at that time were all classic online texts that had been proven by the market.
When I saw an Internet café, I thought of the Internet, then I thought of online novels, and then I thought about whether I could make money with those classic online articles in my memory?
There are a few of the online texts I read that the protagonist got the first pot of gold by being a copyist after crossing into a parallel world, and he felt as if he could follow suit.
This thought came out of his life, and it was irrepressible and quickly occupied his entire brain.
The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.
I took out my wallet and looked at it, and there were more than 100 yuan in it.
So no longer hesitating, he walked into the Internet café and took out ten yuan to get on the Internet for four hours.
On the price list of this Internet café, there is a discount for three yuan for an hour of Internet access, and there is a discount for ten yuan, and you can go on for four hours.
Twenty dollars is more discounted, and you can go for ten hours.
If you want to stay overnight, the time period from 0:00 to 8:00 in the morning is the cheapest, only 10 yuan.
If you run their membership, there are even bigger discounts, charge 500 get 200 free, charge 1,000 get 500 free, and on this basis, you can also get a 20% discount.
It's just that Yan Xin has more than 100 yuan in his pocket, and no matter how discounted he is, he can't do it.
I got a ten-dollar one, and I came for four hours first.
In four hours, he felt he could figure out the beginning of a novel.
- And you don't have to conceive it yourself, it's just plagiarism, isn't that a very simple thing?
After turning on the machine, I went directly to the starting point of the largest Chinese novel network.
When he was in high school, he often went to Internet cafes to play, and he was no stranger to surfing the Internet, and he also had an eight-digit QQ number.
Register, log in, and then go to the Writers' Zone, register the author's name, and you're all in one go.
His registered author's name is very domineering, called "Wubai is my little brother".
It's just that at this time, there is no so-called Zhongyuan Wubai in the online literature industry, even if readers see this name, they don't understand this stalk, and there is a high probability that they will be at a loss:
"Who is Wubai, is he famous?"
It wasn't until April '08 that Little Potato, one of the five whites, released his first book at the beginning.
It's only been five years.
When clicking Create New Book, Yan Xin hesitated.
There are so many classic online articles he reads, which makes him have difficulty in choosing, and he doesn't know which one to copy for a while.
After thinking about it for a while, in the novel in which a certain aunt crazy black silk heel lover was 404, there is a case of earning the first pot of gold by copying "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".
He happened to have seen "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".
So, the title of the book was typed - "Ghost Blows the Lamp".
In his memory, it seems that the book was released in '06, and now it's '05, and it can be done.
Perhaps at this time, the original creator already had the idea of the book, and it was even possible to figure out the outline, outline and character design of the book, and accumulate enough materials.
But it doesn't matter, who told him not to post?
If it hasn't been released, you can't say that others have plagiarized, right?
The author of the supernatural should be able to understand when he encounters supernatural things.
When the title of the book was typed out, it was time to create it, and Yan Xin hesitated a little.
I felt the condemnation of my conscience.
"You can't be so shameless, can you? Plagiarism also has to talk about the basic law, and it cannot be copied as it is. ”
After a moment's hesitation, he added another word to the original title.
Tomb robbing, that's something related to the dead, so he added the word "death".
- "The Dead Ghost Blows the Lamp".
The title of the book is created.
After looking at it, I felt that the title of the book was a little strange:
"How do you feel like Liu Beiwen? It was supposed to be an eerie and terrifying atmosphere, but the word 'death' was added, and it turned out to be inexplicably ambiguous. Is this the charm of Chinese? ”
I wanted to delete the dead word, but I clicked there and hesitated:
"Don't delete it, it's not bad to let others misunderstand that it's Liu Beiwen, and you can also attract some old color batches to watch, and the traffic will be greater."
It's decided, just the title of the book.
The title of the book was created, and then I searched for memories and wrote the title "Introduction".
Start the body.
He still remembers the first sentence of the original text very clearly, because it was so interesting:
"Tomb robbing is not a dinner party, not a fuss, not a painting and embroidery, not so elegant, so calm, courteous, so gentle and frugal......"
A large paragraph of words was typed out by pressing the keyboard, and it didn't take a minute.
"It's not difficult to write a book," he thought to himself, "as long as you have the goods in your stomach, how can it be difficult?" ”
Keep typing.
And then I was stunned there:
"What?"
"What's next?"
He remembered the first paragraph of the introduction because it was a quote from a very popular one, and he found it interesting, so he had no trouble remembering it.
But the next content involves some knowledge of tomb robbing.
He has read several "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and some related knowledge is also reflected in the novel.
But how to connect those knowledge together to form a short and powerful text, he really doesn't have that ability.
He tried to write according to his own understanding for half an hour, revised and modified, and finally came up with two or three hundred words, which was completely an accumulation of nouns, not sticky at all, how awkward to look.
Such a loose and weak text can become a popular work sought after by thousands of people?
What about liars!
In the end, it was all deleted.
The previous paragraph was also deleted.
After thinking about it, I deleted the introduction.
"Forget it, this is just an introduction, it doesn't matter if you have it or not, let's start with the story directly."
Changed the title, "Chapter 1: The Blank Paper Man".
text, the first sentence is written:
"My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua......"
After hesitating for a moment, I felt that I couldn't be so shameless as a human being, and even someone else's grandfather had to plagiarize.
So he changed it again and changed the name "Hu Guohua" to "Yan Guohua".
"My grandfather's name is Yan Guohua......"
Only then did I continue to write with peace of mind.
However, with both hands on the keyboard, the fingers couldn't be pressed.
"What's next?"
"I remember the story, but how do I write it?"
"How do you write it to bring this story to life and attract people to read it?"
It's stuck.
At this time, he just wanted to ask those copyists:
"How did you manage to copy a million-word novel from memory?"
"Is this science?"