Chen Yue said goodbye very decisively.
He felt that he couldn't write the essay competition in Prince Zhongyong's palace...for example, a love novel. Was this considered a private life-long decision? In martial arts novels, is there anyone seeking money or killing someone? Was there a frame-up for murder? Are there any magical teachings in the novels about gods and demons?
According to Xiangxiang's request, Chen Yue really felt that he had no way to write. In this case, he simply refused and it would not burn his brain.
After all, if this thing is written well, it will be okay. If it is not written well, it will fail.
The first one to leave the palace wins!
At the same time, there were six girls in the study room in the inner courtyard. They were similar in age and each had their own beauty. Zhao Xiu’s sister Zhao Qingran was among them. They were also responsible for the current call for papers. After hearing Chen The news that Yue turned around and left made one of the girls reach out and slap the tea bowl lid heavily on the table.
"I just said, this is not the way to write a book."
A young girl spoke weakly and felt that the person making things difficult was very unjust. She said: "He is a Taoist who hangs his head to drink the dew. Now he left directly. He probably saw that we were messing around."
"If he breaks through the secular world, we really can't do anything about him."
Another girl surnamed Song said: "He is someone who can even give up the opportunity to apprentice with my grandfather."
They had always heard that Chen Yue was a noble man.
"I don't believe it!"
The girl holding the tea bowl snorted and said, "Sister Qingran, tell him that as long as he is willing to write, I will give him a piece of "Kunwu Green Bamboo Picture" written by Meng Zangyi!"
This girl directly increased the price.
"Sister Luoluo is really wealthy..."
When the girls heard Guan Luoluo's words, they deeply admired him.
At the entrance of Prince Zhongyong's Mansion, when Chen Yue was about to leave, Zhao Xiu came in a hurry and pulled Chen Yue's arm.
"You represent our Donglin Party, you can't just give up!"
Zhao Xiu said aloud.
"It's not that I give up, it's just that I can't write this down."
Chen Yue looked at Zhao Xiu and said calmly: "After hearing these requests, I don't even know what kind of book they want."
"Of course it's a romance book for talented people and beautiful women."
Zhao Xiu replied without thinking: "Of course this is what these women want to see."
If you can't make a private decision for life, what kind of talent and beauty do you see?
After hearing this, Chen Yue felt even more helpless.
"In short, just go in this direction and think about it carefully. Sister Guan has already said that as long as you are willing to write, I will give you a copy of Meng Zangyi's "Kunwu Green Bamboo Picture"!"
Zhao Xiu said to Chen Yue with color.
As soon as these words came out, before Chen Yue could digest the information, Chen Bo's human skin in his arms began to vibrate. Through such vibrations, Chen Yue was reminded that Chen Yue must agree.
Chen Yue raised his head and looked up at the sky, looking at the dim sky with layers of white clouds. His mind was constantly replaying the many novels he had read.
In romance novels, you cannot make a lifelong private decision, and you cannot force marriage...
When Chen Yue thought about it, he really came up with some clues.
"Then I'll think about it carefully."
Chen Yue withdrew his gaze, fell on Zhao Xiu's face, and said, "Give me an empty room and let me think about it."
"That's good, that's good."
With a smile on his face, Zhao Xiu said, "I believe, brother, as long as you put your heart and thought into it, you will be able to write something that touches people's hearts, unlike those mediocre people."
Chen Yue nodded and glanced at Zhao Xiu slightly strangely... Maybe it was because they had only been together for a short time. Chen Yue had never seen Zhao Xiu's naughty side and didn't know what this matter had to do with him.
Zhao Xiu immediately brought Chen Yue to a guest room, ordered people to put pens, inks, paper and inkstones on them, and then closed the door tightly.
"What is the origin of Kunwu's Green Bamboo Picture?"
At this time, Chen Yue knocked on his chest and asked in a low voice.
Chen Bo's original cultivation level was extremely high. He was able to lead Ma Ju from Tianjing to Zhengyang Mansion, and he also defeated countless masters along the way. He was the most sensitive to the aura of masters. He only whispered after realizing that there were no masters around. Said: "After you get this picture in your hands, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation of hope. Even if you open a literary palace, this picture can suppress it for a while."
Then, Chen Bo began to explain the origin to Chen Yue in detail.
Among the literary saints, there is the art of painting. Through painting, the visions of heaven and earth can be included in the paintings, and then people can open them up to bloom various visions in the literary spirit. However, if you want to have this ability, you need to be a painting saint. .
Instead of reaching the realm of painting saint, you have to go to the place with the most aura in the world and trace the heaven and earth, so as to be recognized by the world and give some aura to the painting, so that the painting has abnormal abilities.
Kunwu is one of the places with the most spiritual energy in the world.
Meng Zangyi is the person closest to the realm of painting saint in this world.
"That is, with this painting, I can bloom the extraordinary image of green bamboo."
Chen Yue nodded and said he understood. If he encounters Meng Zangyi in the future, he can ask him to customize a vision and create a "bright moon rising from the sea", "golden lotus planted in the bitter sea" and "immortal king coming to the nine heavens". It's very interesting to think about it. Not bad.
"This kind of thing will be given away as soon as the official lady says."
Chen Yue felt a little strange again and asked, "Is this a scam?"
"This thing should be a gadget to her."
Chen Bo sighed and said: "The Guan family has a great background. Their family's inheritance is older than that of the Taiyuan Dynasty. Even in the past, when the kings were fighting for hegemony, the Guan family was among them, but at that time they were Shangguan Family, when the troubled times were settled later, the Shangguan family dynasty was destroyed, and the surname was changed... This kind of big family is highly bound to some sects, and as long as the sects behind them will not be destroyed, they will be fine."
This is really rich.
"Tell me, is she that Gao Zhi?"
Chen Yue thought... Could it be that he was taking this opportunity to benefit me specifically?
"She is not Gaozhi, she is Phoenix. If word spreads that the official lady likes you, someone will come to deal with you the next day."
Chen Bo was extremely disdainful and said: "This kind of person is in the same world as us, but not in the same world. You should focus on the novel and get "Kunwu Green Bamboo Picture" in your hands before talking about it!"
Chen Yue nodded and put down his fantasy.
Regarding the novel, after screening, he already had a draft, which was "The Dancing Girl of Izu" by Kawabata Yasunari.
This novel is very simple. It is about a student and a dancer walking together for a while. Both of them have a crush on each other. However, there is a real class gap between the student and the dancer. This love affair that is about to burst out ends quietly.
There are more than 15,000 words in the book. There is nothing in the whole book that violates private life, murder, forced marriage, etc. Instead, it flows with a Japanese style of mourning.
Copying this book is not a problem for Chen Yue, but there are some things in it, and Chen Yue wants to modify it to fit the background of the Taiyuan Dynasty.
Taiyuan wants to have his own dancer!
As for first-person novels...is this a pioneering work?
