Li Peifeng saw that they became quiet and felt relieved.
This is Li Peifeng's purpose, to try to prevent the three of them from communicating, otherwise he will die without knowing how he died!
"Everyone knows that there are generally two criteria for judging whether a novel has literary value and literariness. First, does it write about rich and profound human nature and life? Second, does it have an impact on the nation's literary language?
Contribution?"
"The classmate Wu Wenyue just now is my friend. He commented that my works are okay. I think he is saving face for me, because even I feel that my writing is not good. What about the two standards I just mentioned?
None of them are included. So, do any of the online literature currently on the market account for those two items? Yes, but I think there are very few, as few as two or three, and they are just a little bit..."
"What do I mean when I say these words now? I just want to make a disclaimer first, saying that I will be criticized in large numbers. I hope that when I wait for the interactive session, all the students will be merciful."
"How smart you are!"
"Xu~~~"
"Pa bang bang~"
The atmosphere at the scene was still very good, with laughter and applause ringing at the same time.
Later, when Li Peifeng saw that the three girls stopped whispering to each other, they stopped being distracted and started talking wholeheartedly.
From the characteristics of online literature, I talked about my own creative experience, from the failure of writing novels for male channels at the beginning, to the successful experience of writing female-centered novels for female channels.
After chatting for more than an hour, Li Peifeng glanced at the moon outside the window and estimated that it was time to move on to the next session. He simply made a conclusion and nodded to Zhao Qingge in the audience amidst the warm applause of the audience.
"Due to time constraints, today's lecture will end here first."
Zhao Qingge did not stand up, but just took the microphone and said: "If you have any questions next, you can raise your hands to ask. After raising your hands, a staff member will send the microphone to you."
Before the words were finished, there were many people raising their hands, and some people stood up and raised their hands.
The on-site staff member was a male student from the Student Union of the Faculty of Arts, who was responsible for the chores of this lecture, including handing over the microphone.
Now seeing so many people raising their hands, he couldn't tell who raised them first for a while. He glanced around and found the girl with the best looks among the people who raised their hands.
Come on, it’s you. Who told you to have red hair and look beautiful?
He stepped forward and handed the microphone to a girl with rare bright red hair, sweet appearance and exquisite makeup.
Seeing the other party, Li Peifeng was worried: "If you don't give it to anyone, you have to give it to her!"
"Thank you, my question is..."
The red-haired beauty took the phone and said calmly: "Writer Li, Campus Prince Li, why are your male videos tepid and your female videos platinum? Is this because you are good at dealing with girls?
relation?"
"Wow~"
"Wow~"
There was an uproar, and faint laughter could be heard from the audience.
(Sophomore Journalism and Communication 174, sweet voice, love to write) Tang Feng, this is the note from the red-haired beauty on Li Peifeng’s WeChat.
It was also she who deleted Li Peifeng after he signed a contract with Bai Jinfa and completed his circle of friends.
There is no way, there are always some bad women who don't keep their promises. They clearly agreed to meet Jin Feng Yu Lu, but it ended at once, and they still want to meet each other greedily every night! After being rejected, they became angry and became incompatible with the scumbag man. Selective I forgot the fact that I was the one who took the initiative...
Li Peifeng quickly glanced in the direction of his parents and said with a smile: "Writing is writing, and interpersonal communication is interpersonal communication. I don't think there is a big relationship between the two."
Tang Feng snorted: "Then let me make it clearer. What I mean is that you are so good with the opposite sex and have so many female friends around you. This will definitely allow you to grasp female psychology more accurately and provide you with female-oriented novel writing. It was a big help, right?”
"Hahahaha~"
Shen Liao, who was in the back row, put down his wine glass and said happily: "This fairy is here to cause trouble."
“Pour the wine, pour the wine!”
"Gone."
Bai Qingchuan was helpless: "It's half a bottle in total. The six of us drank it, and each of us was gone in one gulp."
"Hey, I still have some melon seeds here..."
"It's almost done! By the way, which college does this beauty belong to? What's the story with the school girl? Does anyone know?"
"There are so many romantic stories about school girls, who can remember them all?"
"It is estimated that it is enough for him to write a three-million-word autobiography."
At this moment, the other audience members were as excited as Shen Liao!
I wish I had some melon seeds, so I can eat melon seeds while eating them.
Oh, they love it so much...
"Help is definitely there."
Li Peifeng was not panicked. He had expected this kind of situation and avoided the edge in an understatement: "Anything and anyone that happens in your life will help you write. The so-called writers are a group of people who turn problems in life into A person who writes it into words, makes it into a story, and writes it for others to read. It may not be necessary for the writer to have a wonderful and ups and downs life experience, but he must have keen observation and understanding so that he can experience the ordinary scenes in life. Feel the emotions and write them down with pen..."
Tang Feng interrupted: "Then I was once your female friend. Did I help you with your writing?"
"Xu~"
"Hahaha~"
"Papa papa ~"
Applause, laughter, and whistles filled the entire classroom...
"Yueyue."
Yu Huizhi looked puzzled: "Did this red-haired girl have anything to do with Fengfeng? Otherwise, why would she talk like this?"
Wu Wenyue chuckled: "I don't know the details. You can ask him later."
Then Xu Manying spoke again: "Auntie, don't count us two, do you think there are many beautiful girls in the classroom?"
Yu Huizhi subconsciously looked around the room, slightly surprised: "1, 2, 3... that's quite a lot!"
Xu Maning nodded: "If there are fifty beauties in the classroom, and these fifty are all female friends of Li Peifeng, then some of them will definitely be wronged, but if you count every other one, there will definitely be someone who slips through the net."
Yu Huizhi is such an old fool, but she is still pleasantly surprised: "Ah? Fengfeng is so popular?"
Li Qiyuan frowned and whispered to his wife: "We have always come to the capital before, but we have never entered the North China Normal University campus to understand the relationship between Fengfeng and his classmates."
"It seems like he scored once when school started..."
Yu Huizhi was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
After all, Li Qiyuan is a university teacher who is proficient in Marxism-Leninism-Maoism, and can see the essence of things through the surface. Through the clues after entering the campus today, he has noticed something is wrong, and said with a solemn expression: "Looking at it now, Fengfeng's relationship between men and women may be quite confusing, isn't it?
It's so simple as he said..."
"Boom~"
Zhao Qingge stood up, patted the microphone, and made a huge noise to cover it up. He looked serious and said: "Okay, the lecture time is limited. Please ask each student who is called to ask at most two questions, giving other students a chance to ask questions."
"please answer my question."
The students from the student union had already stepped forward. Tang Feng said something reluctantly before returning the microphone.
"The person who has helped me the most in writing..."
The old god Li Peifeng is here, and he is proficient in Tai Chi: "It must be my parents. The cultural influence of the family and the unconditional support of my parents are very important. There is also my mentor Zhao Qingge, who I can never do without.
Her teachings to me..."
Balabala's flattery made Yu Huizhi and Li Qiyuan's faces light up, and Zhao Qingge's face turned from gloomy to bright, with a smile in his eyes.
"Okay, does anyone else want to ask questions?"
Say goodbye to one questioner and move on to the next one.
"Swish, swish, swish~"
Another group of people raised their hands. The male cadre glanced at them, and without changing their determination, they chose the most beautiful girl. However, this girl had white hair, a cool appearance, and elegant makeup...
(Psychology Research 2 172, considerate, sinister) Why dream?
Li Peifeng covered his forehead and sighed silently.
Here we go again, why the hell do you even know me?
You bad girls have formed a group to clear dungeons, haven’t you?
The person who handed the microphone was also a damn lazy person, so he took it out on that pretty girl...
"Pei Feng...ah no, Writer Li."
He Yimeng smiled brightly and said: "I read several books you wrote all night yesterday. Although they are all about female protagonists, there are few delicate emotional scenes in the traditional sense. Even if there are, the emotions between the male and female protagonists,
They are all written in a joking tone and a parody attitude. I have read all your female videos and found that none of them are exceptions."
"So, my question is...Writer Li, did you choose not to write because you have never really experienced an unforgettable relationship, you don't know what love is, and you don't know how to write about true love?"
This chapter has been completed!