AI copywriting?All copied wrong!

Look at this story.

I wonder if it was Tang Ping's misunderstanding.

While he was reading, he always felt that he smelled a very strong and familiar smell.

This smell once lingered on the tip of his nose, lingering, and the demonic mist returned.

Tang Ping thought for a moment and suddenly understood:

Yes.

It's AI, no, it's the aura of Jian Zheng!

There is also a hint of darkness hidden under the bright fairy tale that seems to have ended abruptly!

"It's very well written."

Victor finished reading and sighed:

"It is light where it should be light, and the pen and ink are heavy where it should be. The key points are emphasized in one stroke, and everything is where it should be."

"Like a beautiful woman, with a well-proportioned figure, a balance between fat and thin, perfect and complete."

"Delicate brushstrokes condense into delicate skin, silky to the touch and fragrant to the smell."

Tang Ping: "?"

You kid, why did you suddenly pick up a strange article?

Did you mean something?

Lin responded with a "hmm" sound, indicating that he heard it.

She looked at Tang Ping quietly through her bangs.

I don't know if it was Tang Ping's misunderstanding, but he seemed to see expectation in the eyes of this autistic girl.

Tang Ping thought for a moment.

He said tentatively: "This fairy tale of yours is not the complete version, right?"

Lin Nan's eyes lit up.

It really is?

Tang Ping was shocked.

He further probed and said, "Did Sister Yaoyao chop it off for you?"

"Yeah!" Lin Nan nodded vigorously.

He let out what was probably the loudest "hmm" Tang Ping had heard today.

"Not the full version?" Victor was stunned for two seconds.

Quickly look back at your phone.

Impossible, the whole story is very complete and the story line is clearly visible.

From his perspective, if there was any cutting, he should be able to detect it immediately.

Tang Ping did not immediately ask the third question.

He faced Lin Nan's increasingly expectant gaze and thought repeatedly in his mind.

Caution asked: "Has your ending been changed? The original ending was not this."

"Yes!"

Tang Ping was shocked.

He actually heard an answer other than "hmm".

Don’t be quiet!

Tang Ping shook his head and said, "Show us the original version."

Lin Nan nodded, fiddled with it a few times, and handed over the phone again.

This time, the author's original version of "Monkey Hideyoshi" was presented to them.

Tang Ping glanced at it and flipped to the bottom.

really.

The ending was more than changed.

It has been greatly changed!

In Lin Nan's original version, Oogway Ieyasu sighed, "I became the king of the forest, but I lost you." Then he dug up the monkey Hideyoshi's grave, made a specimen of the monkey Hideyoshi, and took it back to hang on the wall.

"This way, I can see you every day."

After reading the original ending, Tang Ping narrowed his eyes.

A question mark popped up.

No.

How could you write such a plot in a fairy tale?

Looking further forward, the previous plots have also been slightly adjusted.

The yandere attribute occasionally revealed by Oogway Ieyasu was weakened into a heart-to-heart sympathy for a powerful enemy.

"..." Tang Ping fell silent.

No wonder he could feel the vague aura of something wrong.

This story has been covered up by Yan Yao, and it has more deliberate touches than the original author.

He himself had his manuscript revised by Yan Yao, and there was only one situation where this would happen:

What I wrote made Yan Yao, the editor-in-chief, feel uncomfortable showing it to readers.

After reading it, Victor fell into a dazed silence.

After a while, he finally recovered from the shock.

Chapter 176 I never influence politics ([-] words, fifth update)

Victor looked at Tang Ping:

"How did you know? How did you know so detailedly?"

He is really confused!

"Where are the details?" Tang Ping asked even more puzzled.

He just made a tentative guess in an ordinary way.

"You even know that her ending has been changed!"

"Oh, this one."

Tang Ping shook his head.

What did he think it was.

"I had my ending changed by Sister Yaoyao before, so when I saw her ending, I always felt like something was wrong."

"To be specific, there is a faint foreshadowing in the previous chapter, which does not explode at the end, but ends."

"Foreshadowing of the previous article?" Victor was even more stunned.

Are there any foreshadowings in the previous article that have not been recycled?

"It has also been changed."

Tang Ping said:

"But after all, Sister Yaoyao is just the editor-in-chief, not the author. Her understanding of many aspects deviates from the original author's."

"She realized that something was wrong with the ending and the relevance of the foreshadowing buried in the previous text. She changed what she thought was wrong, but she could only change the visible parts."

"As for the unseen parts, they are like broken threads, half-covered and half-covered in the whole text, seemingly sometimes absent."

He was talking eloquently.

Victor gradually opened his mouth.

In fact, he also noticed something slightly strange.

But it was only used as an image shaping of Oogway Ieyasu without going into too much depth.

Victor turned his head and looked.

Lin Nan, on the far left, stared at Tang Ping in the middle with bright eyes.

That look was very familiar to Victor.

It's like seeing a close friend.

"Then if you go into details, I really didn't read in detail."

Tang Ping frankly defended his ignorance:

"I asked tentatively at first, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Since it is indeed not the complete version, there is a high probability that she did not cut it herself. After all, the editor-in-chief, Sister Yaoyao, is there to check it. I have been cut before, so I know."

"The ending is well thought out. Her ending, as I said just now, has a familiar smell, very much like Sister Yaoyao went under the knife."

Victor listened silently.

My mood and expression became very complicated.

Tang Ping looked at Lin Nan:

"Speaking of which, you really dare to write."

"Even when I saw it, I called it 666."

After hearing what he said, the autistic girl showed an embarrassed and shy smile.

But it doesn't look like shame.

It’s more like the secret joy and little pride of “Oh, I’ve been discovered.”

Lin Nan picked up the phone and shared several more articles with Tang Ping.

One of them is a complete version, and the others are only half-written.

"Won't you show it to me?" Victor asked depressedly.

But the question was in vain. He didn't see the clues in "Monkey Hideyoshi" and had lost Lin Nan's expectations for him as a writer.

A writer's unfinished and unpublished manuscripts will not be shown to other writers, but only to those he approves of.

On the one hand, you need to be careful about your creativity being plagiarized, and on the other hand, you need to write it with confidence. If you are criticized by others, it will not be a good psychological feeling.

Especially when this "other" does not follow the same writing path as myself and belongs to two different writing schools.

It's probably like a Sichuan cuisine chef telling a Shandong cuisine chef to add more salt to your dish.

Master Lu Cai had to fall out after hearing this.

Tang Ping faced Victor's sour gaze and looked at Lin Nan with too much expectation.

Bite the bullet and read each article.

have to.

The concentration of these articles is far beyond the level of "Monkey Hideyoshi".

Basically, important figures in history from all over the world, and even countries, were transformed into animals, and a series of evil policies were written.

But on the surface, she writes fairy tales that are very warm and sunny...

Of course, considering the original ending of "Monkey Hideyoshi", there is also the dark ending of the complete unreleased work.

Tang Ping tentatively believes that the reason why the remaining unfinished versions appear warm and sunny is simply because the ending has not yet been written.

After reading all the articles, he felt dizzy and shocked. He felt like sitting on pins and needles in the middle, unable to move.

"How is it?" Lin Nan asked softly.