Chapter 24 The first appointment, unwilling to accept the battle!
In the evening, late at night, Qingyun County, which had been busy all day, finally became quiet.
While everyone else had taken a nap and fallen asleep, candles were still brightly lit on the second floor of the backyard of Qingyun Restaurant.
"Miss, even if we are in a hurry to finish the manuscript, we shouldn't stay up late to write. I have already said that it is easy to win against Fang Zixu. We don't need this little time!"
In the dormitory.
Su Ping'an held the brush helplessly, and was 'staying up late to code' under the strict supervision of Liu Qingxi next to him.
There was no other way. Liu Qingxi was really worried that Su Ping'an would lose to Fang Zixu this time, so she spent the whole night urging him to write the manuscript of "Liao Zhai" for her to read as soon as possible.
Su Ping'an couldn't resist, so he had to agree, but staying up late writing would make him bald.
Liu Qingxi was extremely serious, staring at Su Ping'an and frowning: "Be serious, today is the first day of the literary conference, and you have to submit your manuscript and start rushing for the list, but it turns out that you decided to participate on the spur of the moment, and you didn't even make preparations.
No, we have already lost a day. If there is no more manuscripts posted tomorrow, it will be even more difficult to hit the top three. So no matter what, you must write out all the stories tonight, even half of it first.
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Seeing that he couldn't escape, Su Ping'an had no choice but to start writing the manuscript despite his sleepiness.
Fortunately, the story of "A Chinese Ghost Story" is not complicated. In the previous life, it was just a movie. If converted into word count, it would only be about 70,000 to 80,000 words.
The story is short and succinct, and the writing is exquisite. Humans and ghosts fall in love, lingering and pathos. In the end, humans and ghosts take different paths, which makes people feel hurt. It is completely different from the "Liao Zhai" in this world, which always has the kind of "both ghosts and ghosts are evil". In the end,
No one can escape the routine and ending of Huanghuang Tiandao.
This is also the reason why Su Pingan decided to write "A Chinese Ghost Story" at that time.
At the beginning when I wrote about Su Pingan, I couldn't calm down in my heart, but as the story began, and with the beauty around me, and the red sleeves adding fragrance, Su Pingan's heart slowly calmed down, and she got into the story, so
Without realizing it, I wrote the whole story in one breath.
Beside him, Liu Qingxi was helping Su Pingan grind while watching the story he wrote.
Her mood also changed from worrying at the beginning to gradually becoming immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.
Her mood will continue to change with the fate of 'Nie Xiaoqian'.
When 'Nie Xiaoqian' was forced to kill someone before, she frowned and was unhappy;
When 'Nie Xiaoqian' fell in love with Ning Caichen, her eyes were full of color;
When 'Nie Xiaoqian' was forced to marry the 'Black Mountain Old Demon' and to be separated from 'Ning Caichen', she bit her lip and couldn't bear it...
Finally, when 'Xiaoqian' was about to be separated from 'Ning Caichen', she finally couldn't bear it any longer. Her face was wet with tears, and she was so sad that she couldn't control herself...
"Why can't 'Xiaoqian' and 'Ning Caichen' be together?!"
It wasn't until Su Pingan wrote the word "End" that Liu Qingxi finally couldn't help but speak.
Su Ping'an put down his brush, stretched out, flexed his muscles, and then sighed lightly: "Humans and monsters have different paths. After all, they are people from two worlds. How can they be together..."
Liu Qingxi hesitated to speak, but in the end she could only sigh helplessly.
At this time, a rooster crow suddenly came from outside the house.
Unexpectedly, the night had passed before I knew it.
Seeing that Liu Qingxi stayed up all night, Su Ping'an felt a little distressed, so he sorted out the manuscript and urged: "Now that the story is finished, you can rest assured and go back to rest first!"
"But today is already the second day, and your book..."
"Don't worry, I will tell Xiao Fuzi to put the manuscript on the literary committee list later. There won't be any delay. You go quickly!"
Seeing what he said, Liu Qingxi finally felt relieved, and then returned to her yard with a little bit of emotion that was still immersed in the story, and a little worried.
Su Ping'an then looked back at the manuscript on the case, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily and said: "I don't believe it. Even though I'm 'fair-skinned and beautiful Nie Xiaoqian', I still can't conquer your little Qingyun Literary Society.
What's more, these are just 'four 2s', and I still have the 'big and small kings' in my hand.
I just asked, how could I lose this round?!"
"snort!"
After saying that, Su Ping'an snorted softly, and then looked out of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking at the rising sun, looking at the rising sun, and hummed softly:
"The road of life is as long as dreams..."
"The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost blow against your face..." [If you sing along, please take the initiative to vote.]
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The second day of the cultural conference.
In the morning, there were still crowds of people in front of the Confucian Saint Temple.
Apart from the fun and entertainment on the first day, today more and more people came for the essay list.
Looking around, the huge literary list is already full of jade plaques.
Biographies, contemporary fantasy, Chinese fairy tales, and historical records are all a dazzling array of stories that are dizzying to watch.
Of course, with the popularity of "Tian Long Ba Bu", a new category of martial arts has appeared. Although this theme is quite popular in Qingfeng Restaurant, it is still a "niche" outside, and only four or five movies appear on the literary list.
It's just a martial arts storybook, and it's ranked relatively low. It's nowhere to be found in the top ten, not even the top twenty.
Yesterday was the first day of the literary conference. Many people had prepared stories in advance for the list, so now the ordering of books on the list has begun to have a very clear hierarchy.
The top three rankings on the essay list are:
The third place, "The Strongest Literary Sect", author XX, has accumulated a first-grade bronze in literary style, and the total number of readers is 441.
The second place, "The Holy Path of Pursuing the Tao", author Wu Changqing, has accumulated a bronze medal of three in literary quality, and has a total number of readers of 613.
The first place is "Ghost Hunter", written by Fang Zixu, whose literary quality has accumulated to the eighth level of bronze, with a total number of readers of 988.
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Seeing this ranking, many people in front of the essay list were amazed.
"Oh my god, it has just been a day, and Fang Wenshi's calligraphy skills have reached the eighth level of Bronze, and he is about to enter the 'Silver' level. This is too fast!"
"That's right, the total number of viewers has exceeded a thousand, Fang Wenshi's appeal is extraordinary!"
"Look, I didn't expect that 'Wu Changqing', who lost to Qingfeng Restaurant last time, actually participated in the cultural meeting, and his results seemed to be pretty good. Could he also want to take this opportunity to avenge the humiliation of the last defeat?
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"Hahaha... If that's the case, then there will be something exciting to watch now. They are two powerful enemies. I wonder if 'Su Sheng Xiao Meng' can hold on?"
"Hey, I searched around and didn't see the work of 'Su Sheng Xiao Meng'. Could it be that this guy got scared after getting the news and didn't dare to go to war?!"
Just when everyone was questioning, at this moment, a figure outside the crowd was trying to squeeze in, and while squeezing, he shouted: "Let, let, let... the work of 'Susheng Little Dream' is here!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding crowd immediately gave way to a small path, allowing the figure to finally squeeze through.
When they got closer, everyone realized that the person coming was a young man in green clothes. Some people recognized him as Xiao Fuzi from Qingfeng Restaurant.
Xiao Fuzi came to the essay list with sweat profusely, then carefully took out a stack of manuscripts from his arms, and handed them to the two yamen responsible for monitoring in front of the essay list for inspection, and then sealed them into the jade slips.
Among them, the jade plaque was then placed on the literary list.
After everything was done, Xiao Fuzi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a grin: "My brother Su's book is here. He said that this time he is scheduled to be the first. If you are not convinced, just come and fight!"
hiss……
As soon as he said this, there were gasps of air all around him.
This guy is too arrogant!
Don’t take other people seriously at all!
But the next moment, the space in front of the literary list was instantly overwhelmed by the crowd...