After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 304 Everyone is like a dragon!

"Ahem. Wife, what are you talking about? I'm talking about novels."

Zhuo Liqi's face looked embarrassed, and he could understand the meaning of his wife's words.

But at present, I can only pretend to be unknown. It’s not that he can’t do it, but that the updated chapter of "Yang Shen" has not been finished.

Both are "good" things, but the second thing is about whether you can win the fantasy first. You can only temporarily feel aggrieved by your wife. At worst, you can make up for it later.

"Hmph, you know what I said! You don't bother with you. I'm going to make lunch, it's still the soup from last night! You can drink two more bowls then!"

My wife twisted her charming soft waist like a water snake and walked towards the kitchen. She said she didn't care, but in fact she still had an idea in her heart. The four big words "Last night's soup" proved everything.

Zhuo Liqi did not understand the profound meaning of his wife's words, but there was a saying he heard clearly and went to make lunch.

I looked down at the lower right corner of the computer and found that it was already past eleven o'clock, which means he had been watching for more than four hours without realizing it.

"Haha, why do I feel that even if there is a poison point of "paternal killing" behind it, I don't have much hope of getting the first place!"

Zhuo Liqi smiled self-deprecatingly.

The novel that made him breathe and even forgot the existence of time to read has proved the quality of this novel.

You should know that writers’ vision of reading books is different from that of readers. They will habitually compare and review with a picky perspective, not to mention that Zhuo Liqi originally had the intention of "finding faults".

Unfortunately, not only did he not find the poison spot, but he instead fell into it.

Just fall into it! Zhuo Liqi plans to be a bad writer for the time being, and continue reading first.

After the protagonist Hong Yi won the two top scholars, he continued to practice and improve himself. During this period, he was mixed with fighting with some medium supporting roles. The appearance of these characters was to give Xiaoshuang points, and also to give the protagonist things and warmth.

Zhuo Liqi watched these plots very quickly. He couldn't tell at a glance ten lines, but there were still two or three lines. After reading tens of thousands of words, he finally came to a climax again.

The protagonist in the book is in a match with another villain who is somewhat important. The villain's name is Yang An, champion Hou Yang An!

The reason why he is a little weight is that in addition to the first person who is indeed the same age as the protagonist, there is another important reason, and he also has a judgment.

[The tiger body was filled with domineering spirit, Wu Gou roared with a belt, her husband was alone in the world, and he wanted to collect all the flowers in his harem]

The first three sentences are shortened and the focus is on the fourth sentence. This guy is lustful. He actually hits the protagonist's Taoist partner. Isn't this cuckolding the tiger and just doesn't want to live anymore!

The next one was a "even-way" battle, and the result was naturally unquestionable. After a few chapters, the champion Hou was completely defeated and became a stepping stone for Hong Yi's rise.

"I didn't expect that Hongwen also had water! Is it as much as a battle with a medium supporting role? "

Seeing now, Zhuo Liqi finally found a few flaws in "Yang Shen", and simply complained, rubbed his sore eyes, and spent a morning reading nearly two-thirds of the time, with a small 200,000 words. He was very tired, and his back was sore when he sat in a chair.

At this time, my wife in the kitchen walked in with a bowl of soup.

"Lao Zhuo, I've been drinking the soup, hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

"The second half of her sentence that she didn't finish was, "It will be useless if it is cold!"

"Are you sure this soup has the same ingredients as last night? The color is wrong! Why is it thick and dark?"

Zhuo Liqi's head-up pattern was wrinkled into a mountain shape. He looked at the black soup in the bowl, and how he could not be related to last night's.

"It's the soup last night, the ingredients are the same. I put more this time. I'm your wife, and I can still use medicine to prevent you from doing so!"

My wife said dissatisfiedly.

Zhuo Liqi hesitated for a while and took it over. His wife was right. No one had poisoned her husband in the soup. So he drank the dark soup with a bitter face.

If Chen Tianhong knew what Zhuo Liqi was thinking, he would definitely tell him an allusion from his previous life, and the name of the allusion was a sentence.

"Dalang, it's time to take medicine!"

Of course, this is a joke. Zhuo Liqi did drink a big tonic soup, because after he finished drinking it, his waist was no longer sore, his back was no longer hurt, and he was full of energy!

But my wife looked disappointed, the soup took effect, and her husband focused on the novel again.

"Forget it, forgot it, it's not good to do it during the day, let's talk about it tonight!"

Zhuo Liqi didn't know that his wife was in her heart. He was quickly flipping through the subsequent chapters until he saw a new chapter called [Kanglong You Hui], which slowed down his reading speed.

"Kanglong regrets it. Isn't this Xiao Feng's unique skill in the martial arts novel written by Hongwen, and the moves of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing! Is it a string?"

In fact, Hong Yi's father also had four verdicts, namely: [A young man was successful in the martial saint, and he was full of knowledge to support him. The laws of heaven always remained in the desire to destroy people, and life and death were stingy with sting!]

Although Hong Xuanji is a big villain in the book, he is indeed a character. When he was young, he was a martial saint. Not only is he extremely high in martial arts, he is also a "cultural person"!

In his early years, he studied in high school. After writing books and writing, he became a master of genocide. He wrote a series of works such as "Lishu" and published them all over the world.

There are three things for scholars: to make merit, to establish virtue, to establish words!

Although the protagonist Hong Yi won the top scorer and was able to compete with the power of the hundreds of saints during the exam, he could temporarily compete with him, but without a school of doctrine or a book that would sooner or later disappear into the historical occasion, and would not be as good as Hong Xuanji.

This is what a talented woman in the book told the protagonist, so he decided to write a scripture himself, and to compare with Hong Xuanji's book of logic, whose works can be passed down for generations!

The name of this sutra is "The Book of Changes". It is just based on Hong Yi's current realm. He only thought of the beginning, which was dozens of words, but it did not prevent him from writing it out first, letting the talented woman read it, and then let her tell her father Hong Xuanji after reading it.

"This kid Hongwen won't really write a scripture, right? It probably won't. It's understandable to write a poem. The scriptures are too exaggerated."

When Zhuo Liqi saw the two words "The Book of Changes", he always felt strange.

After Hong Xuanji got up and took it, his eyes were bright and spread out, spreading on the table. What caught his eye were the two big words "The Book of Changes". His eyebrows immediately beat violently twice.

Then he saw the seven directories, ninety-two, ninety-three, ninety-five, ninety-nine, ninety-nine, ninety-nine, these seven directories.

"It turns out that Qian Gua was borrowed from!"

Zhuo Liqi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Hongwen would really make a scripture.

But the following sentence made him open his mouth wide.

"The flying dragon is in the sky, the arrogant dragon regrets it, the heavens are strong, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement"

The first eight words are fine, but martial arts moves!

But the following line of words feels different when read.

"The meaning of this sentence is even more profound than that of a man who is a master of a hundred generations and a Dharma of the world with one word. Alas, no wonder he can enter the headquarters of the Writers Association at such a young age. Just these famous sayings and aphorisms that are thrown out are ashamed!"

Zhuo Liqi once again felt frustrated, this was the third time today.

However, his mood came quickly and went quickly, and soon his feelings turned into complaints.

It turns out that this is another beginning, a breaking sentence, and there is no next sentence, and it is also a reference.

"What's this guy doing? I don't know if the sentences and outlines can make people uncomfortable! No wonder your fans send you blades. I want to send them in this way. Well? No, is it because he didn't think about how to answer the follow-up?"

The more Zhuo Liqi thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was fine.

Anyway, he can't do it if he asks him to follow the next sentence, but he must be completely in line with the previous sentence.

Zhuo Liqi did not worry too much about this issue, because the next paragraph finally reminded him of his original intention of reading, "Find fault!"

"This scripture is really the insight of the little beast. The changes in the Qiandao, the number of nine or five, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the Kanglong regrets it. If he really did it all, how earth-shaking would it be! Unfortunately, with the little beast's cultivation, I can only make this one beginning. But even this one, is it so thorough?"

As Hong Xuanji's eyes changed, he finally showed a sharp murderous intent! He also had a determination to kill!

At this time, Hong Xuanji finally became determined to kill Hong Yi!

"Here you come! You're murderous intent! Is the second showdown between the father and the son finally about to begin?"

Zhuo Liqi was extremely mentally focused, staring at the computer screen tightly, looking over word by word.

At present, the progress of "Yang Shen" has just reached the middle stage, but after watching it for a whole morning, he already knew that Hong Xuanji was not the final villain, and there was a chess player hidden behind him, whose name was Meng Shen Ji!

Therefore, this showdown is likely to produce a result, the result of "paternal killing"!

Zhuo Liqi wants to see how Hongwen wants to be perfect and how to be perfect. This "big poison point" of the online literature industry!

However, after the protagonist Hong Yi wrote the beginning of the Book of Changes and handed it over to his father by a talented woman, he came to the Star Gazing Tower to observe astronomy and witnessed the stars competing for glory.

At this time, the sky is full of stars and the Milky Way is shining!

He was thinking that his own life was "Heaven moves hard, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

But after writing these few sentences, he didn't know how to write the following words.

In the original text in the book, [This is the exhaustion of talent and inspiration, and I can’t continue to do it!]

"Haha, it's not that you can't write Hongyi anymore, but that you can't write Hongwen anymore! This "Book of Changes" needs to integrate ancient scriptures, including astronomy and geography, including the universe, talking about the way of heaven, talking about the Tao, recording human changes, and being the king of eternal scriptures."

"If you Hongwen can really write such a book, then are you still human? You are so kind."

Zhuo Liqi made a sound diss.

However, before he finished speaking, the following paragraph made him swallow the following words back alive.

Suddenly, Hong Yi took out the incense burner from the study, lit it, cleaned his hands and tidied up his clothes. He worshipped the stars in the sky, the great way that did not know whether there existed or not.

"The way of heaven is above me, Hong Yi, today, worship honestly and cleanse my thoughts."

"Yi Wan everyone in the world! They are all true dragons! Yi Wan everyone in the world is like a gentleman! Yi Wan everyone in the world is self-improvement! Today I worship the heaven, Yi Wan writes a scripture, and sets words for the saints of all the scholars and is the leader of the sutras."

"The way of heaven is above, you should know Yixin! Yihuo that after reading this sutra, everyone will be like a dragon and everyone will strive for self-improvement. If Yixin has distracting thoughts, they will be greedy for the achievements of fame and fortune in the way of heaven, people and gods will be punished together! Ghosts and immortals will be abandoned together! Heaven and earth will be destroyed!"

"Rumor everyone is like a dragon, everyone is self-improvement, heaven moves vigorously, and gentlemen strive for self-improvement. This is a pledge! Everyone is like a dragon, maybe this is the most essential setting in "Yang Shen"!"

Zhuo Liqi read the heart in agitation, as if he saw a young man with high spirits vowing to him.

The person in his mind was not the Hong Yi he imagined, but the young man who was called the online genius, the most genius young man of the younger generation!

Hongwen!

He carefully and repeatedly looked back and read it several times. This setting is definitely not just something that makes people read to make people excited, it must have profound meaning.

While Zhuo Liqi was thinking, his wife finally prepared the meal in the kitchen.

The child lives in school, and there are only two of them at home, but she still cooks four dishes and one soup, and the soup is no longer a big tonic soup. After changing tomato and egg soup that Zhuo Liqi likes to drink, his wife still feels sorry for him.

This is also the current situation of most couples. They are very concerned about it, but they still pretend to be disgusted. Perhaps this is also an alternative family affection!

He brought the dishes to the table, put the rice in place, and put the dishes in place, and my wife shouted to the study.

"Old Zhuo, you have to eat, don't stay in the study. It's been all morning. Are you not bored! Come out and wash your hands and have some serious things to do after the meal."

However, no response came.

My wife thought her voice was not loud enough, so she added another tone to the top, but Zhuo Liqi still didn't come out.

Now she is getting angry, what does it mean! She doesn’t pay the public food in the morning and doesn’t eat it even after the meal is ready. She really thinks she is the old man!

So she turned around and went into the kitchen again, and a few seconds later she walked out with a rolling pin and strode to the study.

I opened the door and wanted to have my wife's "love", but I saw my husband looking at the computer screen in a daze. His handsome and confident face was full of frustration, and he was still murmuring something in his mouth.

This scared my wife, so she threw down the rolling pin and hurried forward.

"Lao Zhuo, Lao Zhuo, are you okay? Don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

"Haha. It's okay, it's okay."

Zhuo Liqi was woken up by his wife. He didn't explain anything. He smiled bitterly and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"Wife, if I stopped writing, would you blame me?"

"How could you blame you! You can write as long as you want, and you won't write if you don't want to! The savings at home are enough for us to live with Pingping for a lifetime. But, Lao Zhuo, don't you like writing articles very much, and you even said you want to get a big prize. What's wrong with you?"

My wife asked in confusion.

"I can't win the grand prize! The future is the era of young people. Haha, I'm old! I have to convince myself! Let's go and have a meal!"

Zhuo Liqi patted his wife's palm, stood up and walked towards the door in a casual manner. However, after walking a few steps, his straight body arched down, as if he had lost his energy.

Zhuo Liqi's wife only heard the last whisper of him.

"Haha, it turns out it's a struggle of ideas, a struggle of ideas."

My wife doesn’t understand what a dispute is about ideas. She only knows that her husband is much older, which reminds her of a sentence that Zhuo Liqi often talks about recently.

"Time is ruthless and unforgiving. It is hard to find the spirit of the people. Time flies like a shuttle and urges people to grow old. Looking back, I am already a white-haired person."

"Are you really old? But Lao Zhuo is only 38 years old this year!"

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