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Chapter 176 Can't Strong People Cry?

"why why why?"

Ji sat on the ground, weeping sadly.

Xia Weiran squatted beside him, trying to comfort him.

"why?"

I feel wronged and resent the injustice of God.

Xia Weiran hesitated to speak.

"I'm so miserable!"

There was not enough tears in stock, so he howled dryly.

"Enough!" Xia Weiran couldn't bear it any longer. She stood up, pointed at Ji's nose and scolded, "Tell me, you are the most powerful Ji in the Prison Guard Clan? Is it loud?"

"I've never seen you cry so much!"

"A man like you, in our global village, will be caught by the Penguin family and sold as an old godmother!"

"But, but I'm wronged!" Yan sniffled, staring at Xia Weiran with red eyes: "I'm in the clan, No. 1 in hunting, No. 1 in farming, No. 1 in building houses, whatever I do No.1, when I got here, I was asked to write novels! How can I write novels? You only know that I have written these five unqualified novels, but how do you know that I have written hundreds of novels and never published them? Check out the novel!"

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Xia Weiran was choked by Yan's words, and after a long time, he turned the corner: "But, what does this have to do with your love of crying? If you can't write well, then you can write again, why are you crying? It's just a novel, and you're still writing 'Mommy'? Aren't you the most powerful person?"

Qi was even more aggrieved: "Could it be that powerful people can't cry?"

It's not like that...

"Okay, okay, I also understand that what I have worked so hard to write and rack my brains to write is actually very poorly written. This kind of gap is quite disappointing. When I wrote a thesis before, I experienced Yes. Moreover, you have experienced twice today... Blame me, blame me! I will help you, and I will continue to help you!"

"Even if I exhaust my novel reading storage capacity, plus my few creative brain cells, and bet on the amount of hair that's okay for the time being and will definitely be rare in the future, I will help you write a novel that can pass the review!"

Xia Weiran sat next to Yan: "Hey, now let's calm down and think about it carefully, what is the review standard? When you write something, there must be a basis for the standard, right? For example When I write a thesis, first of all, there are requirements for the plagiarism rate, and second, there are requirements for the structure of the thesis..."

Balabala took a while to finish the main points of writing the thesis. Xia Weiran looked at Qi and found that he was listening carefully and even taking notes.

Xia Weiran was a little embarrassed: "Oh, I'll just talk casually, don't make it so formal!"

"It's all very important stuff, no one told me about it before." Ji said with a serious face.After all, it is the game world, the red blood in his eyes has disappeared, and now, his eyes are black and white, with determination written in them.

Not wanting to live up to Qi's trust, Xia Weiran could only rack his brains and piece together the writing precautions he had heard from Wang Tiechui before, and tell him to him.

"In fact, the most important thing in writing and creating is to find the right audience. If you write for yourself, you can write whatever you want, as long as it suits your heart. But if you write for others, you must know what others want to see."

"If people like to slay demons and eliminate demons, you have to write "Journey to the West"; if people like war tactics, you can consider "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"; if you want to watch happy reunions, you can read "Romance of the West Chamber"; if you want tragedy, you can read "The Injustice of Dou E". "

"Of course, this is just the foundation. The next step depends on how well you write. Haven't we learned Chinese before? In Chinese..."

Xia Weiran talked more and more vigorously, never thinking about whether she could understand.

Xia Weiran, who scored 97 in the final exam, quickly emptied her knowledge inventory. She felt that her throat was a little dry, so she took out a bucket of Nongfu Koizumi from her backpack, opened the bottle cap, picked it up and sipped it.

After drinking, she asked the neighbor beside her, "Would you like some water?"

Yi looked at the bottle that was much bigger than Xia Weiran's head: "No thank you."

"Then let's continue." After Xia Weiran finished speaking, she realized that she had nothing to say, so she asked, "Did you understand what I just said?"

Ji said honestly: "Some understand, some don't understand. Probably, I can understand what you mean. You just want me to find out what is the standard for this assessment and whether there is any requirement for the similarity of articles. And , this love story also has many styles and narrative techniques, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Xia Weiran nodded: "You are right! You have understood the essence!"

"So, do you know what the assessment criteria are?"

Hey, that's the point.

Ji shook his head: "I don't know at all..."

"It doesn't matter, there is plenty of time, let's try slowly! I will try with you!"

Taking a look at the time, it was already midnight, but Xia Weiran didn't plan to go offline, she decided to stay online all night and help him write this novel!
Of course, if she still fails after staying up all night, then she can only choose to go offline.After all, the inability to write a qualified novel is due to lack of ability, and she needs to learn from Lan Xu!
First of all, Xia Weiran needs to confirm a question: "Is there a time limit and number of times for that review?"

Ji has written hundreds of novels, but only checked three before. Could it be related restrictions?

As a result, Ji replied that there was no limit.It was just because she felt that what she wrote was too bad, so she didn't take it for review.

"Okay, since there is no limit, let's win by quantity!" Xia Weiran led Qi back to the first room.When passing by the room where the skeletons were placed, Xia Weiran deliberately bowed to the bones, hoping that they would bless the writing with divine help.

"First of all, our version where the civet cat is replaced by the prince! Jiang Zilan is the eldest lady, and Zhou Qiaosheng is the prince who was swapped out of the palace..."

Xia Weiran talked about the plot, and Yi was responsible for the adaptation and writing.

After finishing writing, Xia Weiran was not in a hurry to ask Qi to verify it: "Continue, here is another article, this time the whole substituting marriage story, Jiang Zilan is a maid, and was stuffed into a sedan chair by the lady..."

Here's another article about a love triangle, the tender male second can't love it, I wish them both happiness forever!

come again...

Xia Weiran dedicated all the routines he could think of, writing until his right hand trembled and he couldn't hold the pen.

"Enough... is it enough?"

Ji tentatively asked questions.

Usually, what worries him the most is that he has no content to write, but now, he is afraid that after finishing writing this time, he will never have anything to use again.

Fortunately, this is a game, and his writing speed is extremely fast. If it is a person in the real world, he would not be able to finish even one-tenth of the content right now.

Xia Weiran has browsed through several finished articles, and always feels that they are still a little bit less interesting.She frowned: I wrote everything I could, so what else?

Unconsciously looking at the ceiling, Xia Weiran suddenly thought of a sentence: Young Master, Young Madam has been hanging on the electric fan for three days.

(End of this chapter)