"Okay, really?" Chu Ren was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but have a strong fighting spirit in his heart, he was really full of confidence in the quality of his short story.

He is not afraid of anyone coming, and he will be done if he steps on it!

"Okay, good, young people are full of fighting spirit, it's been a long time since I've been so passionate." Chu Ren shook his head wildly, and after muttering for a while, he still chose a more compelling reply.

"Learn from each other and communicate more in the future."

It's just such a simple sentence, and it's up to the point.

In case this young man loses, give him a little step down, and also appear to be generous.

And Lin Yu's undoubted hard connection, hard and hard, once again ignited the short story circle, and even the women's army was all excited.

These days, they are holding a lot of breath in their hearts, and they are being ridiculed by all kinds of people, and they can only lie flat.

In this case, this forest fish openly went against the current, not nonsense, not heroic, not on the head, and the simple word "waiting for you" made the domineering interpretation to the fullest.

It's so hard not to love such a rigid artist!

What I want is this kind of taste that is not afraid of heaven and earth!

"Sisters, rush! Give Chu Lao Thief a little color to see! ”

Lin Yu's arrogant reply, this time finally made the ridicule less than half, and the people who came to Lin Yu's message actually admired the courage of a young man like Lin Yu.

And said that Lin Yu is doing a good job, and he will support him more in the future.

In this way, the manuscript was submitted to the Shanhai Cup Studio, which is full of anonymous manuscripts, with and only content, and more than 20 respected old-timers in the Shanhai Cup, who are responsible for the first round of screening from these works.

Finally, the rest of the works are scored.

After a work is scored by 20 people, the highest and lowest will be deducted, and an average value will be taken, and then all the 50 manuscripts that have been pre-reviewed will be posted on the Internet and voted by all readers.

One person can only vote for three votes, it can be the same work, and it can be scored after voting, and according to the number of votes and scores, a data will be counted, and the data of the experts will be averaged again.

In the end, the top 10 and the only winner of the Shanhai Cup were selected.

This is the gold content of the short Shanhai Cup.

And the death of Lin Yu's little civil servant, and the works of Chu Renmad, were quietly sent into the pile of thousands of works under this unknown circumstance, and were screened by these experts.

At the same time, on the other side, a smaller wave is unfolding, on December 1st, the new book of the Lin family is officially released!

"The dog son has finally sent out the book, rejoice!"

"Nima, one break is two months, two months, do you know how hard we waited!"

"Please, one more chapter, just one chapter, I promise, I won't touch that thing again......"

“……”

Between a hippie smile, a masterpiece destined to break the circle, "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals", log in to the starting point interface of the third edition of the innovation, and the home page is at the top!

The app directly has a built-in bookshelf, and the screen is strongly pushed, and any place that you can see is all hung with the legend of mortal cultivation of immortals, highlighting a treatment Qingqi!

And now, in the case that no one can wrestle with Lin Yu, as soon as the god of this kind of coffee position publishes a book, it is really a person or a dog will take a look at it and taste it!

"The Tao is the way, the Tao is very good."

"It's famous, it's not famous."

"The vast sky is eighty thousand states, and the endless sea sighs in spring and autumn; Mortals kowtow step by step, on the road to immortality and tears, the world is good to become immortals, and relatives and friends are old before they die. ”

(In the last sentence, I figured out Han Li's state of mind when he had achieved success in his cultivation at the beginning of his life, and he couldn't bear to see his little sister get married and his parents were old, but he didn't recognize each other in the end, and the moment he wanted to embark on the path of pursuing immortality, this was the case.) ）

"The second stunned man who walked out of the small mountain village, and by chance entered the Seven Xuanmen of Jingzhou, how will he enter the ranks of cultivators with mediocre qualifications and dominate the Three Realms?"

“……”

“？？？ Something is wrong, something is wrong. ”

"In the end, it's a dog son, it's extraordinary, just look at the introduction and show me confused, what are you trying to do."

"6 yes, my little forest."

“……”

Almost at the moment when this work jumped out, more than tens of thousands of people began to read it together, and the starting point was also very face-saving, releasing 50,000 words in one go.

The length of the article was hard until Han Li gained a firm foothold in the Seven Xuanmen and obtained the mysterious bottle.

Are you saying it's slow? Actually, it's not slow.

As a book in the traditional sense, the real royal text, and the two concepts of the niche classic written by Lin Yu before are completely contrary to each other, under the sense of substitution that Lin Yu pulled, the legend of mortal cultivation of immortals exploded from the beginning.

There is no slow heat, and the beginning is the king bomb!

The mountain village was stunned, and by chance, he worshiped the Seven Xuanmen, practiced the Bone Peak, and Doctor Mo ......, the reader actually saw through it at a glance, this is not martial arts at all, but where have they seen this kind of thing?

It really responds to the feeling of the traditional Wang Daowen, just at a glance, people are stupid.

"No, no, I really can't do it anymore, this addiction is too big, please, give me another article, and then a whole article!"

"Dog son, I won't scold anymore, give my father another 50,000 words, 50,000 words for one person!"

"Mom! I'm going to be unable to sleep today, what is this, how I've never seen it before! ”

"After reading these 50,000 words, I said that I can't read other books anymore, and if you feel the same way, you will deduct 1."

“1。”

“1。”

“1。”

“+10086！！”

“……”

The quality of the Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals, with data beyond the imagination of the editorial department at the starting point, exploded, and the background directly went crazy to report the good news.

"Hold the grass and hold the grass, it's just started, and it's more than 10,000 free to read!"

"The follow-up rate is 99 percent, which is against the sky."

"This data, any book before the torture of Lin Yu, hell, why can't I see that this book is so good??"

"Perhaps, this is the great god!"

“……”

As soon as the Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation was released, it was a sensation in the entire readership, and even the author's circle.

The "Fantasy Alliance" established in order to fight against the starting point, from editors to authors from all walks of life, have come to learn the sacred book of Lin Yu, but after reading it, they are really dumbfounded.

The editors are blue-faced, and the authors are ecstatic.

This thing looks good, and Da Da started to eat again!

"Hey." Word by word, after reading the Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation again, the nine-tailed golden fox sighed, got up, and went to submit his resignation report to the editor-in-chief.

He's gone!

……

"I'm lost, this little arm cub has a new book?"

In a certain room, Song Xi, the No. 1 mansion girl, had a beautiful face, but wisely pushed her glasses without a degree, as a Tianying town station author, the author of a dignified career, she is 100,000 disdainful of the Lin family.

You open a tomb robbery, Miss Ben also opened a professional Qianwen, is it good!

Although no one has written a second book except me.

However, Miss Ben takes the revival of the Sky Eagle as her own mission and vows to defeat clowns like the Lin family.

So, Song Xi rubbed his hands, and with a spurning mentality, he clicked into Lin Yu's new book.

Half an hour later, Song Xi, who launched the Linyu Mortal Immortal Cultivation Channel, raised his head numbly.

Hold the grass, it's a bad thing.

I'm going to be hit by dimensionality reduction...

“……”

"Death of a petty civil servant?" In a sealed room of the Shanhai Cup, a wise white-haired old man pushed his reading glasses at the height of the cup, groaned for a while, and said with a smile, "This short story is short and concise, and the irony is very interesting." ”

"It's a completely different way, let's see."

The old man took the article and began to circulate it, the number of words in the article was very short, almost one person finished reading it in three minutes, and when he circulated it again, almost everyone was slightly bowed.

"Borrowing things to satirize the present can be said to be very ingenious."

"This short story does not take the usual path, it does not satirize the general, but satirizes the mentality of the little civil servant, this is really ......, real, murderous and heart-wrenching."

Yes, in the real society, it is precisely the mentality of small civil servants that is the portrayal of the hearts of the vast majority of people.

Isn't this kind of irony just a knife to the point, killing people and punishing the heart?

"At the moment, it seems that this one can be the first! What do you think? ”

"Yes, I think so."

"Me too."

“……”

"Wait, I have one here, too, and it's also wonderful." At this moment, an old man was full of emotion and took out a short story, "It's a little similar, it's called a day for a little civil servant." ”

"Show me it."

The article was quickly circulated.

This article of a small civil servant,Probably from the perspective of a small civil servant,A satire on many phenomena in officialdom,If the death of a small civil servant is a spicy focus,Then this is a group portrait article。

The little civil servant's intrigue with his colleagues, his willingness to welcome the leader, his attitude to the villagers who begged him to do things, and the headache and helplessness of going home to face the real cost of the children.

Seeing the envy and gesture of the neighbor's local boss. Yes, it's amazing.

After an article was circulated, everyone nodded frequently.

"This short story is old and spicy, at first glance, it is a veteran in an old hand, and the inner portrayal of each character is extremely well handled."

"But how to say it." Holding this article, an old man's face was suddenly full of awkwardness, "He is very sarcastic, and he is still a rare group portrait, but compared with the death of Xiao Gong, it is a rare angle." ”

"But to compare it like this, the death of Xiao Gongyi is obviously a little too thin."

"Whether a short story is good or not, it is just one thing, what is thin."

"I think the day of a young civil servant is too bloated, showing off skills, and unfocused!"

There was an argument that couldn't help but sound in the room, and finally an old man spoke in a deep voice, interrupting the quarrel between these people, "Okay, the final high and low, leave it to the reader to evaluate, as for these two articles?" …… What I personally mean is that the death of a small civil servant is more elaborate and has a different angle, which is commendable and belongs to a classic that can be passed on to future generations. ”

"A day in the life of this little civil servant. The irony is in place, but it stops at the ordinary, stops at the vulgar, and belongs to the masterpiece of the moment. ”

"Of course, this belongs to my personal opinion, or that sentence, everyone scores by themselves, don't communicate, deduct low and high, take the average, and the rest will be posted online."

The argument stopped instantly, and everyone continued to get busy.

After five days of liver, Lin Yu basically determined one thing, he really didn't write songs, a lot of chords, musical instruments, and the whole arrangement ......, oops, exposing himself as a layman, in short, Lin Yu was doing this while checking the information, and finally got a half I didn't understand.

But the classic melody Lin Yu all the way to the north still remembers it, after all, it is too catchy.

After tinkering with the melody of the whole body, Lin Yu composed good words, and went to find a music studio, asked them to make a sample, and went to find Liu Weiqiang.

Liu Weiqiang is in charge of the post-production of the initial D, and as for the filming of Infernal Affairs 2, it is fully handed over to Mak Zhaohui.

There's no way, it's too late, and then it's going to New Year's Day.

When Lin Yu pushed the door in, there was so much silence in the conference room.

About a dozen people sat in a conference room by the producer, Liu Weiqiang, a music production company, holding their breath and listening to a piece of half-finished music.

After Lin Yu pushed the door in, no one took care of him, so Lin Yu found a place and sat down secretly.

After the music was played, the people at the music company closed down and muttered, "How is it?" ”

"Director Liu, how is it? I invited our company's Qu Dad to help, and Qu Dad is only willing to write songs twice a year, highlighting a willfulness. ”

"If it doesn't work...... then I really have no choice but to ask you to find another job."

"We can't do these two million orders."

Liu Weiqiang's face was dark, his expression was very helpless, "It seems to be ......, but it's still a little bit worse." ”

The quality of this song has really soared, and it is worthy of being the hand of Qu Dad himself, but this song, how to say it, the song in Liu Weiqiang's fantasy should be a kind of sad and free and easy, passionate and progressive song.

This is very much in line with the feeling of Takumi Fujiwara driving away while crying at the end.

In short, it's just a little bit, and I want to be sad, and I want the audience to get high, this is not good or not.

The movie, the beginning, the end, plus the song similar to BGM in the middle.

In fact, Liu Weiqiang got his head and ass together, but this BGM can't handle it, there is no way, this is going to be very dark The feeling in the movie is really difficult to customize.

"Still not working?" The face of the representative of the music production company darkened visibly.

"Director Liu, I really tried my best, take out this song, no music platform dares to say it's bad!" The representative of the music production company stood up, and his tone was really a little bad, "If you really think so, we can only say that we can't do it, please find another master." ”

"These samples will be free for us."

"Old Hu, don't be angry." The producer on the side hurriedly stood up and coaxed with embarrassment, "This Party A and Party B, this situation is normal, don't be angry, don't be angry." ”

"Lao Liu is this temper, nitpicky obsessive-compulsive disorder, you don't know it."

"Hey, that's not what I meant." Liu Weiqiang was also embarrassed, scratching his scalp and said, "This song is good, I just mean that it is a little bit less fit." ”

Isn't that the same thing???

The producer's nose was crooked, and he really wore out his patience again and again.

"I can't do it!" The music producer stumbled and left in a huff, "That's all there is to this quality, if you want it, don't want me and have no new goods, the ability is only like this!" ”

"Hey, Lao Hu, Lao Hu!"

The producer chased him out and came back, and said to Liu Wei with a helpless face, "I said Lao Liu, what are you trying to do with a bullshit bgm, it's almost over, time waits for no one!" ”

"No matter how much you drag the movie, it's yellow!"

Liu Weiqiang smiled embarrassedly, his face was also helpless, "That, that's okay." ”

Although he was unwilling, he probably guessed that it was true that he had been taught to be a man repeatedly during these days, and he also realized that this theme song might be like this.

I can't find a good one, and my life is not satisfactory, nine times out of ten.

It's like a daughter-in-law, and I'm used to it.

"Director......

At this moment, Lin Yu, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly spoke and raised his little hand, "I have written the tune, do you want to listen to it?" ”

Lin Yu whispered.

The author has to get up early tomorrow to run errands, and stay up late first, this is an update on the 31st

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