"It's so cool! But why is the lower part gone???" After reading this outline of just over 1,000 words, Teacher Luo felt as refreshed as if he had drunk ice cola, and the depression accumulated in his heart seemed to have dissipated a lot. , the whole person was so happy that his whole body was already smoking.
However, Teacher Luo soon felt very unhappy, because the new outline ended abruptly here, and there was nothing left. This made Teacher Zuo scratch his head anxiously, and couldn't help but call Liu Xu and said, "Liu Xu!" , your outline is a bit short, I’m afraid the author won’t be able to write well, could you please send me more outlines and take a look at them first?”
"Teacher, it's not that I don't want to post more, but that's all I wrote!" Liu Xu said, "Although I asked the other party to write a fanfic, it still belongs to them after all. How could I prepare the outline for the entire process? So for this book Doesn’t it become mine again? Then I’m really sorry for the author who took over.”
"So I will only give you this outline at the beginning. I hope the author will write the rest himself. This is the greatest respect for others!" Liu Xu said.
"What should I do? What he said makes sense. I can't refute it!"
Teacher Luo was speechless for a while, but still hung up the phone. After all, Liu Xu's reasons were impeccable. Indeed, if the outline gave too much, wouldn't it be an insult to the author?
It’s just that Teacher Luo was very eager to see the outline behind it, so he began to fantasize about the next plot in his head.
For example, engineer Ma Di began to develop the formula of gunpowder.
I started trying to develop a simple battery again.
Another example is searching for natural pole magnets and developing a proposed anti-gravity system.
There is also the development of a chemical formula for synthetic starch, a technology that directly uses light to synthesize starch. This way, there is no need to plant any agriculture, and sunlight can be directly used to turn coal into starch, etc.
With these black technologies, Shu's technology has leapt thousands of miles, and it has abundant food and clothing. With Ma Su's help, it not only helped Prime Minister Zhuge unify the world step by step, but also helped Shu Han enter a modern society.
After Zhuge Liang's death, Ma Di also took over the position, and finally achieved a lifetime of revenge, until the sudden arrival of Yingying!
Teacher Luo felt that just thinking about it was not enough, so he immediately turned on the computer and typed out his ideas. When he finished typing the last word of the simple outline, he found that it was already dark outside. Looking at the clock, it was already two o'clock in the morning on the second day.
Unknowingly, I was in front of the computer and typed out the outline for 8 hours.
"What's wrong? I was so busy writing the outline that I forgot about the real thing. Who should I find to take over such a matter?" Teacher Luo unconsciously began to smile bitterly again. At the same time, he looked at the outline he had just written and felt a little distressed. If this book is given to another author to write, then the other party may not even consider my outline.
Authors who can get literary appointments from heaven are all authors with quite good abilities, and they have been proud of themselves before. Who would be willing to write according to someone else's outline?
Moreover, this outline was written by myself, not prepared by the client. There is no reason to write according to my own outline.
"That is to say, what I spent 8 hours writing is actually narcissistic waste!" Teacher Luo couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable thinking about this.
"Have you finally finished writing?" Suddenly, the door to the study room opened, and the wife brought a cup of warm tea and handed it to her husband.
"How do you know I've finished writing?" Teacher Luo asked.
"Do you even need to ask? The sound you make when typing on the keyboard is so loud, and the soundproofing of our house is not good. You can hear it clearly even if you are sleeping next door. Of course I know your movements clearly!" said the wife.
"Then you can just continue sleeping!" Teacher Luo said.
"How can I sleep if you don't go to bed?" The wife said angrily, "Now that I've finished writing, go wash your face and rinse your mouth early, and be gentle so as not to wake up the child."
"Okay!" Teacher Luo carefully washed his face and mouth, and then climbed up from the edge of the bed little by little.
Although the width of this bed is two meters, in theory it should be enough for a couple to lie on. However, 4 of the 8 children had to sleep with their parents, so the bed seemed extremely crowded. Teacher Luo could only sleep in a small area next to the bed.
It cannot lie flat yet, but can only lie on its side, otherwise the child will have no position.
And if he sleeps here, he can prevent his children from falling off the bed.
At the same time, Teacher Luo also admired himself very much. After so many years of sleeping, he had never fallen off the bed.
"How about I send back the things your student sent here tomorrow?" Suddenly, his wife, who was separated by two children from him, said.
"What for? He is now a wealthy man, living in the library, enjoying double subsidies from third-level authors and the library. He is not short of money! You don't need to save money for him!" Teacher Luo said with a smile. .
"No, what I want to say is that if we don't do what he asked us to do, then the things will naturally be sent back to others!" said the wife.
"Hey, you're so weird today. You don't even want the benefits that are delivered to your door. Don't you usually ask me to go get some side jobs every day, so you don't want to eat up your salary?" Teacher Luo asked in confusion.
"But when I saw your expression just now, it was very unpleasant. You seemed to be feeling very uncomfortable too!" The wife sighed and said, "Although our lives were difficult, we were always happy before. But today you not only made an exception to drink , and stayed up late at night to catch up on work, but in exchange, my face was filled with sadness."
"Lao Luo, although our family is suffering a little, it's not to the point where we can't go on. We won't do the work that makes us unhappy. Being happy is more important than anything else!"
"Wife!!" Teacher Luo couldn't help but feel a little moved. He really didn't marry the wrong wife.
"It's okay, it's not what you think. In fact, my student didn't ask me to do anything for him. He just wanted me to recommend an author for him to write fan fiction. But this request is too special. Except for me, I'm afraid there is no one else in the world who can help him. No second author is willing to help him do this!" Teacher Luo said.
"Then do it yourself!" the wife said subconsciously.
"..." Teacher Luo's body trembled, and after a long time he said, "That's not possible. He is my student and I am his teacher. How could I write a fanfic for him!"
"Yes, you are a teacher and he is a student. It is really inappropriate to do this!" The wife nodded and said nothing more. Although she is not a contracted author, she has been exposed to it for so many years and knows what it means to be an author. Pride, this pride can never be touched easily.
But Teacher Luo's own heart was filled with excitement and boiling.
Writing this fanfic by himself was something that Mr. Luo had never considered. However, when his wife said this sentence inadvertently, he suddenly found that he was already on the verge of collapse the first time.
If he had written it himself, then he would have spent at least 8 hours writing the outline, and he would no longer be useless!
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On the second day, Liu Xu was preparing to correct the text of the first chapter of "The Conflict between Chu and Han" when he received a phone call.
"Liu Xu, the teacher has helped you find many authors, but they are all unwilling to take action!" Teacher Luo said.
"It's okay. I guess this is the result. I'll think of other ways!" Liu Xu said.
"Wait!" Teacher Luo suddenly interrupted Liu Xu, but there was nothing abrupt on the other end of the phone. Just when Liu Xu was wondering if the phone was broken, he heard Teacher Luo's voice saying, "Teacher, I'm thinking of you." It’s not easy, and this book is also related to your future, so the teacher thinks that the teacher can help you write this fanfic. I just don’t know if you will think it’s not possible. After all, the teacher has not written a book for several years. I wrote it..."
"Teacher, it's settled. With Teacher taking action, I'm completely relieved! The matter is settled, but time is urgent. Can you just write two chapters and send them out this afternoon?" Liu Xu said quickly without thinking.
"So urgent? Don't take a look, review..."
"Come on, I was taught by a teacher. I know best what the teacher's abilities are. I can rest assured if you write a book!" Liu Xu said, which made Teacher Luo feel moved. Then he hung up the phone and devoted himself to it. In the process of creating this book.
"Prime Minister, how do you know that Teacher will definitely take over this task?" Liu Xu hung up the phone and looked at Zhuge Liang beside him in surprise.
In fact, Liu Xu's goal from beginning to end was only Teacher Luo. He just wanted Teacher Luo to help him write this fanfic.
But this was not Liu Xu's idea, but Zhuge Liang's. At the same time, Zhuge Liang's remarks yesterday were also made by Zhuge Liang to Liu Xu.
"These days, Liang has been paying attention to the chat group. As long as it is time after school, the master's teacher will be online to help the master appease the readers, sort out the plot, and boost morale. He is really a holy master!"
"Therefore, there is only one teacher in the world who can write fan stories for our lord. Liang Cai asked people to conduct a small investigation and then make a plan and rhetoric!" Zhuge Liang said.
"You asked someone to investigate the teacher!!" Liu Xu was shocked. "Where do you have the ability to do such a thing?"
"Liang is about to report to the lord. Liang borrowed the backstage of the library to investigate some information. I hope the lord will forgive me!" Zhuge Liang said with a look on his face like "please come and praise me."
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