Chapter 353 The Book of Shadows - Compose Destiny (1)
Chapter 353 Book of Shadows - Writing Destiny (1)
"Ahem, actually I also prefer little Lolita." Zhang Wufeng said shyly.
"...Brother Zhang, you are so outstanding. If you just blink your eyes, there will be a lot of little lolita snatching you away." Huang Yiyi said with a slight blush.
"Well, I think so too, so I often wake up handsome in my dreams, hehe." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.
He had just finished writing a plot, and he was in a good mood. And because of this plot, Zhang Wufeng also understood that the difference between traditional literature and online novels may be that the rigor of traditional literature is much higher.
The character's personality and predetermined destiny have an absolute ending, but online literature is that the ending is not certain. Maybe what kind of personality has an absolutely good ending.
In online novels, a ruthless person who is despicable, hypocritical, cunning, full of lies, and has no integrity can have many wives and concubines, become a proud man, be embraced by everyone, and be invincible in the entire universe.
The traditional literature is that if the protagonist is a despicable, hypocritical, cunning, and full of lies, then such a character will eventually die a violent death.
It is true that character determines destiny. What kind of personality you have, what kind of life you have.
This is the difference.
Of course, Zhang Wufeng realized this himself. It was very simple to write the ending of Xia Xiaoyan and Sally Ling'er together with Li Xuan. It only took a few words to do it.
But what's the point of this? Such words will lose their vitality, become rough, have no charm, and no sense of energy at all.
That book was really bad.
"When the Book of Shadows became a book that wrote destiny, Li Xuan realized that love can still override destiny.
In their destiny, Xia Xiaoyan and Sally Linger never left.
He closed the book of shadows and looked into the distance, where Sally Ling'er held Xia Xiaoyan's hand and met his gaze, revealing a smile that eclipsed the world.
The sky is clear, the sun is shining on the earth, and everything is warm and begins to revive."
If it were written like this, it would be very easy for Zhang Wufeng to write about the fate of these three people coming together, but what's the point of this?
If written in this way, the entire "Castle in the Sky" would be meaningless, and a masterpiece would become a popular novel.
Zhang Wufeng understood in his heart that when words lose their emotions, they are no longer words. Therefore, even if there are such words beating in his heart, he will not write them out like this.
"Hehe, Brother Zhang, you are really humorous. It seems that you are more lovable than I thought." Huang Yiyi said with a smile.
Zhang Wufeng smiled and said: "Most of the time I am not humorous. I naturally make jokes when I am in a good mood. Besides, when I am with a beautiful woman like you, I naturally want to be more of a gentleman and a gentleman."
"Really? But I feel that Brother Zhang doesn't care too much. Don't deny it. You know, girls' feelings are always very accurate." Huang Yiyi blinked and said.
"Well, it's true. It's the first time for you and me to meet each other. Besides, I also have a wife, so it's normal that I don't care too much." Zhang Wufeng smiled and said, he did not deny Huang Yiyi's words.
"Ah, I already have a wife... It seems that I have no chance, alas. God gave me hope, but at the same time gave me despair." Huang Yiyi said with some exaggeration.
Of course, it is normal to feel a little disappointed in your tone.
After all, it’s normal for fans to pay more attention to their idols.
"Haha, let's not talk about this anymore. When you came to Beijing this time, did you go to visit the Forbidden City?" Zhang Wufeng asked casually.
"Yes, the first stop is to go to the Forbidden City. I always feel that the Forbidden City should be visited anyway. I always feel very yearning for that place!" Huang Yiyi said, with yearning indeed showing in her eyes.
feeling.
"Huang Yiyi."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wufeng pondered slightly, and then called her name seriously.
"Well, Brother Zhang, what's wrong?" Huang Yiyi asked a little strangely.
Seeing Zhang Wufeng suddenly become serious, she seemed to be unable to recover.
"You also know that someone who can write a book like "City in the Sky" must not be just an ordinary person." Zhang Wufeng said thoughtfully.
"Yes, this book is really good. I like it very much. I dream about the characters in the book!" Huang Yiyi said with certainty.
"That's good if you can confirm this. Originally, I shouldn't interfere with your freedom, but I still sincerely hope that when you arrive in Beijing, it's better to go back to Wuhan or Henan instead of traveling to Beijing.
Don’t even go to the Forbidden City, the Temple of Heaven and the Forbidden City. I know you must ask why, but I can only tell you that something big will happen if you go, and it may be a catastrophe."
Zhang Wufeng said very carefully.
"Uh - Brother Zhang, I really appreciate your kindness, but in today's scientific society, those fortune-telling stories seem to be fallacies..."
Huang Yiyi said weakly. She was still looking at Zhang Wufeng when she spoke, and subconsciously lowered her voice. She didn't have much confidence in what she said.
"Here's nonsense? Look at this."
Seeing Huang Yiyi's disbelief, Zhang Wufeng couldn't help but point his finger, and a backpack behind Huang Yiyi flew over and landed on the small table.
"Ah, is this magic? It's amazing!" Huang Yiyi exclaimed.
Zhang Wufeng was a little speechless, but still said patiently: "This is not magic, but a special ability. I know you can't believe it for a short time, but I won't hurt you, right? If you don't travel, you will just lose some entertainment and mood.
It’s just a little experience, but it can save yourself, so why not do it?
If you think those things are ridiculous, you can ask me to calculate for you, your family, friends, relatives and your own past. There are also some other little secrets of yours that no one else knows. I can generally calculate them.
"
Zhang Wufeng said seriously.
In addition to not wanting the Huang Yiyi in front of him to be in danger, more importantly, Zhang Wufeng also didn't want this Huang Yiyi to turn into another Huang Yiyi, so he tried his best to stop it.
But I'm afraid no one would believe this explanation. Instead of doing this, it would be better for Xiaozhi to use reason to move her emotionally, let her think about it on her own, and then convince her by inferring some of her past events.
"Well, there's no need for this, Brother Zhang. In fact, I will listen to what you say. Don't I still feel if you are doing it for my own good? It's just that I like to enjoy the feeling of being cared for like this. This feeling
It’s really comfortable. I listen to you, I’ll come back when I get to Beijing, but if you’re not tired during this journey, I’d like to talk to you for a while, is that okay?”
Huang Yiyi smiled cutely and said.
"Of course it's no problem." Zhang Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief. When dealing with ordinary people, he doesn't always deliberately sense everything about others. Therefore, although he began to understand Huang Yiyi's tone that she meant it to be funny, he was still worried.
a bit.
While talking to Huang Yiyi, Zhang Wufeng organized the manuscript, opened the Internet with a 3G wireless network card, sent it to Suru, and then put away the notebook.
Huang Yiyi sat generously next to Zhang Wufeng. After knowing that Zhang Wufeng had a wife, she didn't have much scruples anymore. And knowing that Zhang Wufeng cared about her before, she felt a little more approval.
Of course, even if Zhang Wufeng really did something to her, she was still very willing deep down in her heart. This was not because she was very dissolute, but when Huang Yiyi thought about it, she felt that she could really give up a lot for the person in front of her.
things without complaint, including her own body.
"Brother Zhang, you know Feng Shui physiognomy, are you a Feng Shui physiognomy master? Many people say that your book contains some insights on practicing Qigong, is that true? Are these things filled between the lines? Also, you
In the Erquan Yingyue I played before, how did these music and emotions get written into the text?"
Huang Yiyi sat next to Zhang Wufeng, feeling particularly happy and joyful. Although this journey would soon pass, she still felt that it was rare and very happy.
Most of the questions she asked didn't actually require answers at all, but she asked them anyway.
She likes to listen to Zhang Wufeng's answers.
Seeing Huang Yiyi's instinctive attachment, and considering that the journey was only about ten hours' drive, Zhang Wufeng didn't give any reminder.
A girl doesn't care about anything. If she pretends to be a gentleman, this is just hypocrisy, not seriousness.
Men are all a bit lustful, so having a beautiful woman by their side is a blessing. As long as they don't go out of their way, everything is still acceptable.
Huang Yiyi sat next to him. This was just a girl's attachment to her idol.
"Your questions are like a barrage of questions, one after another, but I have a good memory, so I will answer you one by one. For the first question, I can be regarded as a Feng Shui physiognomist, because some ordinary Feng Shui physiognomists are not
My level; secondly, some of my feelings about practicing martial arts have been brought into the book. I wrote this intentionally, and it is indeed true; thirdly, these insights are filled between the lines; fourthly,
I played Erquan Yingyue before. At that time, I had already conceived the plot and scenes. Playing this music is a kind of fluctuation of mood. I memorized this mood turbulence and then integrated it into the text, so that the text can be
Shocking.
Write with a kind of emotion and mood, so that the words will naturally have corresponding emotions.
As long as it blends into your own mood, the words will have artistic conception. You can also try this." Zhang Wufeng said with a smile.