After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 329 I will use the chapter to replace the chapter

"Half of the city of smoke and sand? It's easy to explain! But half of it is the smoke and sand of war, half of it is the smoke and sand in the heart!"

Chen Tianhong casually replied to his roommate, saying that it is a bit troublesome to explain the origin of the lyrics of this song.

Everything starts with a game, but unfortunately, there is no such game in this world, so he won't explain it more.

Chen Tianhong himself also thought the song was good. Although it was not as good as Xu Song sang in his previous life, it was only him who thought it himself. After all, people would have preconceived ideas. For Gao Wanfeng and others, it was just a lingering sound.

"Set, you guy is pretending again, forgot, forgot, you wrote the words, you are qualified."

"I said Lao Gao, are you stupid? This song is obviously written about Murong Fu, and his Murong family's struggle history!"

Ximen Xueben wanted to say a few words to Chen Tianhong, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find a reason. The novel was written by someone, the script was adapted by someone, and the lyrics were written by someone, so what happened to them when they decorated it?

So in the end he had to take good care of his roommate Gao Wanfeng.

"I'm going to your uncle. It's clearly written about Qiao Feng and Azhu, but it's written about my regrets Xiao Xia!"

"You see, the first sentence of this love is like a kite with a broken thread. The ending is grief. It is obvious that it is the love between Qiao Feng and Azhu. This kind of hatred is like a circle. In order to avenge his father and to fulfill his long-cherished wish, he killed many people. The descendants of those people seek revenge on him. It is not just that the revenge is endless.

Finally, he decided to return to the fields and unarmed his armor, put aside his hatred, and serve the country and the people to stop a war, avoid the devastation of life, and achieve the greatest hero. Although he could never bring back Azhu's tea, he jumped from Yanmen Pass to commit suicide, which was also an explanation for their love."

Gao Wanfeng, who has always been not good at analysis, began to talk about the plot, and he also understood it well.

"Oh, after hearing what you said, I think Murong Fu is more suitable. We should look at the background of "The Legend of the Dragon and the Eight Parts" from his perspective. The Liao Kingdom, Dali, Song Dynasty, Western Xia, and Tubo are competing like the smoke and sand in the lyrics. Moreover, the hatred between the protagonists in the Tianlong are all caused by Murong Fu's father's false news about Yanmen Pass.

Just to fulfill a long-cherished wish, how much blood will be paid," which means that Murong Fu has always been running around to revive the Great Swallow. So what if it is true or evil?

The rise and fall of that country is not based on the numerous bones? The lyrics of the lyrics are very appropriate to describe the success of thousands of bones.

Also, I don’t think Murong Fu doesn’t like his cousin Wang Yuyan. Which man doesn’t love fairies? But in order to restore the country, how can he care about the love between children?

Those who achieve great things do not care about small matters, and they are willing to give up. Only with giving can they gain.

Even if Nan Ke dreamed in the end and ended in failure, I think the novel is not the final ending, and the description of the lyrics is his final destination.

The picture should be like this. In the Battle of Restoration, Murong Fu faced the ancient city of Northern Yan until the last soldier.

The remaining rider split his armor, the blood shines, spreading the red world, in the wind and sand, he rides one by one, fighting hard, and finally slack. At the last moment of his life, he looked at the ancient city, his expression contained helplessness, relief, ease, apology, reluctance, reluctance

Finally Murong Fu closed his eyes, but his soul had transformed into a swallow, flew into the sky, and flew towards the direction of the Swallow Dock in Jiangnan. It was early spring, with peach blossoms and spring.

A beautiful woman was lying on the bed and was waiting for something intently. Suddenly, a swallow with flowers fell beside her. Looking intently, it was not the swallow, but her lover, which famous Nan Murong in the world, and which handsome jade prince from Jiangnan

Alas, the reincarnated swallow, and I will bring you the flowers of February."

Ximen Xue shook her head and said a lot in a long and long way, and finally hummed a sentence in a good manner.

His performance surprised the three of them. Gao Wanfeng glared and wanted to argue a few more words. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Ximen Xue had some reason for analyzing.

When Chen Tianhong listened again, he silently paused the video click. Not to mention it right or not, the picture Ximen Xue depicted in the end is quite interesting.

As for Yu Zhijie, no matter how surprised he was, this person was still very principled. After listening to "Half of the City of Smoke and Sand", he also had his own ideas.

"Well, what you said is too one-sided. It does not refer to a character or a love in the novel. It corresponds to the entire world of the dragon, the children of the entire world, and the martial arts culture of our country.

Half city smoke and sand, golden swords and iron horses, how good the lyrics, how good the tunes, the lyrics are in the bones, the songs are in the heart, the love is in the marrow, the sound is in the soul, the sing of the heroic spirit and helplessness of many martial arts people, how many chivalrous and tenderness of the children of the world, and how many rivers and lakes are in the world, and how many rivers and lakes are in the world, and how many rivers and lakes are in the world,"

I don’t know if the lyrics were written into Yu Zhijie’s heart, or the songs were sung into him, or both, Yu Zhijie began to become more and more temperamental as he spoke.

In the 404 dormitory, except for Chen Tianhong, Gao Wanfeng and Ximen Xue were not as good as him. Therefore, although he said few words, they were the most incisive, which made Chen Tianhong nodded repeatedly.

However, the three of them talked about three levels, and no one could convince anyone or refute anyone. So the final decision-making power was transferred back to Chen Tianhong, who made him the lyricist of "Half of the City of Smoke and Sand".

"Ahem. That's right, I think what you said makes sense."

Chen Tianhong turns on and mud mode.

"Tianhong!"

The three of them were dissatisfied, and this answer was too responsive.

"No, I really think what you said makes sense. When I wrote this lyrics, I have taken into account all aspects of what you said, and it is not just what you said."

Chen Tianhong said with a serious face.

"What? There are other aspects, come and talk quickly."

"Well, watch the movie first, and then talk about it when you have time."

Chen Tianhong smiled embarrassedly. He just said that he stopped continuing the topic and moved his mouse and pressed the play button.

Suddenly, the "clang" sound of swords and swords collided, leading Gao Wanfeng and the other two back to the computer screen.

Anyone who has read the novel "Eight Skyscrapers" is familiar with it. It is the disciples of the East and West Sects of Wuliang Sword Sect who are competing for martial arts. Duan Yu, a young man who has just entered the world, does not understand martial arts, and he speaks "laughing" them. As a result, the heads of the Wuliang Sword Sect are dissatisfied and always leads Zhong Ling, which officially starts the plot of Tianlong.

In the next forty minutes, Chen Tianhong and the others were not heard in the 404 dormitory. All they were just the sounds in the TV series. Their performance undoubtedly proved that the TV series was well filmed, after all, they were all immersed in it.

After the first episode was broadcast, Chen Tianhong immediately clicked on the second episode, without any pause during this period, and then there was another 40-minute silence. Until the second episode was broadcast, when he was about to click on the third episode, Ximen Xue suddenly slapped her forehead as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Tianhong, you wait first."

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

Ximen Xue didn't bother to reply, so she ran to her cabinet, took out all kinds of snacks and fruits from it, and hugged her and ran back.

"The TV series you watch needs a sense of ritual! How can you not eat anything in your mouth? Unfortunately, there is no popcorn or fat house happy water. Let's make do with it first. Come on, everyone eat it, don't be polite, Tianhong, you can continue."

Ximen Xue put the snacks and fruits next to the computer, took out a large bag of melon seeds, and peeled another banana.

"Haha, you just have a lot of trouble. Do you need to turn off the lights too! What's wrong with it? It's delaying my time. Well, this bear biscuit is quite delicious."

Gao Wanfeng hummed twice, but his hands and mouth were very honest.

"Ximen is right. Life does require a sense of ritual, but just turn off the lights!"

Chen Tianhong said with a smile and clicked to start the third episode.

In fact, since Chen Tianhong watched N+ classic TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in his previous life, this should not be very attractive to him.

However, the filming was really good. Liu Jianjun not only drew on the experience of his previous life in the script, but also added new understandings. The special effects technology in this world is much stronger, and he was willing to spend money in post-production, so this "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is enough to become a classic in any aspect.

The classic TV series naturally made Chen Tianhong watch it with relish. In this way, the four of them were episode after episode, without even a second fast forward until they saw the lights in the dormitory automatically turn off.

"Damn, I'm blinding my titanium aluminum eyes. The school is too much. I'm already in my sophomore year. Why do I have to force the lights to turn off? Nightlife has just begun, and you tell me it's over?"

After the light went out, the light on the computer screen became dazzling in an instant, and Ximen Xue screamed.

Like other universities, Kyoto University will force lights to be turned off at 11:30 in dormitory management to urge students to go to bed on time.

"Satisfied, it's just turning off the lights and not power off."

Yu Zhijie was very calm. He got up and walked to his cabinet, took out the small desk lamp he used to read books from it, and took out a large bag of oranges.

"Zhijie, you're not over! You're still taking oranges? If you do this, don't look at it."

Chen Tianhong is unhappy, why? I just took advantage of you once! As for holding on to it!

"Uh, I bought it the day before yesterday and haven't eaten it. I'm afraid it will break it."

Yu Zhijie honestly explained that he really didn't mean that.

"Let's go, let's talk about it tomorrow. Eating oranges in the middle of the night makes you feel angry. It's not good. Tianhong, don't be dazed! Hurry up the next episode."

Gao Wanfeng was not interested in eating oranges either. He touched Chen Tianhong with his arm and signaled him to continue playing.

This time, Chen Tianhong did not play the next episode immediately. He chose the middle one, and manually pulled up the progress bar, quickly forward and started watching.

This operation made Gao Wanfeng and the other two fascinated. What does this mean?

"You guys wait first, I almost forgot the serious matter. Let's see if the plot in the middle and the final ending are bad. If the quality can be maintained as before, I can ask someone to help promote it with confidence."

Chen Tianhong explained, and clicked another episode with his hand, which also accelerated the progress bar.

Gao Wanfeng and the others didn't say anything about this. It doesn't matter if you watch the TV series early and late. The important thing Chen Tianhong said is the most important thing.

It didn't take long. After seven or eight minutes, Chen Tianhong briefly passed the subsequent episodes, and there was no situation where there was a big start and a bad end, and he was relieved now.

"You guys see first, I'll call."

Chen Tianhong adjusted the number of episodes to which episode just now, then picked up his mobile phone, intending to use his connections to promote the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

"Tianhong, it's already eleven o'clock. Isn't it a bit bad for you to call someone now?"

Yu Zhijie reminded him.

After thinking about it, Chen Tianhong thought Yu Zhijie was right and it was not bad for the night, so he sat down again, but did not put down his cell phone, and the phone was difficult to call, and there were other channels.

There are also media platforms in this world similar to Weibo in previous lives. What Chen Tianhong has to do is publish news about the TV series "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" on these platforms.

Then he logged into the TT account and posted messages in major fan groups, calling on his fans to pay attention to and support.

These are just Chen Tianhong's personal energy, and he also has to use his circle to mobilize the relationship between friends around him.

Because it was already midnight, it was not suitable to find someone directly at this point, but there is a circle that is very suitable, that is, the online literature circle.

As we all know, when it comes to people who like to work at night in all walks of life, online writers must be at the forefront, whether part-time or full-time.

Of course, they not only code at night, but also like to gossip at night, such as discussing writing experiences with each other, talking about gossip in the online literature industry, saying some jokes to explain boredom, etc.

Since Chen Tianhong won the "King of Online Literature", he has also been brought into a group of the Online Literature Association. Everyone in the group is a master writer in the Online Literature Industry.

After opening this group, Chen Tianhong indeed saw many online writers talking about the mountains and laughed. He edited a message and threw it into the group.

[Hongwen]: "Good evening for all the teachers, please disturb everyone. You should know that the TV series adapted from the martial arts novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" I wrote will be released on October 1st, so I would like to ask everyone to recommend and promote it. Of course, I will not let everyone help in vain. I will use the chapter recommendation to change the chapter recommendation! (Paired with a naughty expression), thank you!"

[Doomsday of Natural Disaster]: Hello, Mr. Hongwen, I also like "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". What a waste of help, I will give you a single chapter to recommend it later. If it is convenient for you, it is OK to push my book, "My Immortal Life".

[You Feijunzi]: No problem, you are the pride of our online literature circle. I can definitely support you. Don't worry, I will not only recommend a single chapter, but also help promote it on my social platform, steadily. "Demon Hunting Notes"

[Man with a Proud Sun]: Small things, small things, we are all a family, it is appropriate to help each other. If you say thank you, then you will see you. "The Proud World"

[Haoyue Jinge]: The guys above you are really hypocritical. You don’t need to say anything. When you post the title of your work, one is faster than the other. Haha, I’m not like you. Teacher Hongwen, I will open a single chapter immediately, but you have to keep your word! I’m very envious of your chapter for a long time! "The Apocalypse of the Apocalypse"

[Mr. Jin Yu]: Teacher Hongwen, the single chapter push has been released. I just went to your social platform to read it. The message you sent has been forwarded. Hehe, "I am really not a Paladin", I'm in trouble.

[End of the Wind and Rain] Damn, your hand speed is so fast, I'll go right away, "The Strongest Vanguard in History"

After Chen Tianhong sent the message, the writers responded to the group one by one, and even those who usually dive came out to bubbling. I don’t know if they are sincerely helping, but they are really jealous of Chen Tianhong’s Zhangtui!

With his current reputation in the online literature industry, his chapter recommendations are no less effective than a big recommendation, and even a "Supreme" is added.

When Chen Tianhong was originally thinking about counting the works of helping the writers, the news kept coming and he was dazzled. Finally, he threw a thank you in the group and closed his phone to watch the TV series.

As for statistical works, let’s talk about them when you wake up tomorrow, the message will be saved automatically anyway.

(End of this chapter)