Under the dense shade of the trees, Mu Shanshan was looking at a stack of manuscripts, which was the stubborn master of the novel that Lin Zixuan had just written.
He took out the manuscript not to show off, but to let Mu Shanshan check it to see if there was anything wrong with this story.
Mu Shanshan's father works in the cultural department and knows very well the scale of publication and distribution.
In this era, it is important to be right-minded, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.
Time passed, and Mu Shanshan finished reading the novel.
She glanced at Lin Zixuan, who was lying on the side with her eyes closed, and she couldn't imagine that Lin Zixuan, who had always been mediocre in school, had changed so much, he could write poems, he could sing, and now he started to write novels again.
Due to the influence of her family, she has been interested in literature and art since she was a child.
But she just likes to read it, and she doesn't have the idea of writing by hand, she doesn't think she has that talent.
However, Mu Shanshan didn't expect to associate with Lin Zixuan by mistake, and he actually dated a writer.
She found Lin Zixuan's novel very interesting, at least more interesting than those published in literary magazines.
How to put it, this novel does not preach throughout, nor does it tell the history of suffering, but uses a playful tone to describe life, which is very novel and easy for young people to accept.
Or rather, this is a novel written for the young people of this era.
Although she doesn't agree with some of the styles in the novel, she has to admit that the novel is a little relieved.
This society is very dull, the people in the unit are in order, everyone performs their duties and is orderly, and as a young person, she sometimes wants to breathe.
Mu Shanshan glanced at Lin Zixuan again, perhaps, she really found a talented guy.
"Hey, great writer, get up."
Mu Shanshan slapped the manuscript on Lin Zixuan's body and shouted.
"Ah, you've finished reading it so soon, so what are you waiting for, hurry up and praise me."
Lin Zixuan turned over and said proudly.
"You still want compliments."
Mu Shanshan said disdainfully, "Do you know how ugly your words are, other editors will throw them away when they see your words, that is, I can still read them." ” "No, although my words don't quite meet the public's aesthetic standards, I can still recognize them."
Lin Zixuan argued.
"If you return the public's aesthetic standards, you can put gold on your face."
Mu Shanshan sneered, "Think about it, how many manuscripts the editor of the magazine reads in a day, the quality of the handwriting affects the mood of the editor, even if your novel is written well, what is the use, you think you are a famous writer, and you want the editor to ask you for a manuscript in person." ” "Do I have to practice calligraphy for a few years first, and then write a novel when I finish practicing calligraphy," Lin Zixuan said depressedly.
"Forget it, look at your pitifulness, I'll reluctantly help you transcribe it."
Mu Shanshan said casually, "When you become famous, even if your words are bad, those editors will continue to read them." ” "You're suddenly so good to me, I'm a little unaccustomed to it, I won't have any intentions," Lin Zixuan said cautiously, "Don't force me, if you force me, I can only promise by example." ” "You give me less poverty, you should use this poverty energy in novels."
Mu Shanshan suddenly said, "I finally understand why you wrote this novel, you are just poor." ” "How about it, there are no taboos in this novel" Speaking of business, Lin Zixuan became serious.
"I can't say it either, it shouldn't be a big problem, I look good."
Mu Shanshan commented, "Why don't I show it to my father." ” "This is not good, what happened last time troubled our father, this time it will be troublesome," Lin Zixuan said embarrassedly.
The last time the poetry was thanks to Mu Zhiyuan, if the novel still followed Mu Zhiyuan's path, he would always feel a little embarrassed, and it might leave a bad impression on Mu Zhiyuan.
Besides, although Mu Zhiyuan is a higher-level competent department, it is not good to do this kind of thing again and again, and he must pay attention to influence.
"At this time, I knew that I was divided, why did I go earlier, it was my dad."
Mu Shanshan said disapprerovingly, "I'm just asking, if it's okay, you can submit it." ” "That's okay, it's a family sooner or later anyway, I'm not pretentious, you call the shots."
Lin Zixuan said freely.
"Who is a family with you, and I was almost surrounded by you."
Mu Shanshan hit Lin Zixuan's body with the manuscript and pretended to be angry.
"Someone, domestic violence, where is the police uncle," Lin Zixuan shouted.
The two laughed and played in the shade of the trees, swaying their youth wantonly.
Time passed by them quietly, turning these images into memories and leaving them in their hearts forever.
Mu Shanshan returned home and began to transcribe the stubborn master.
She has practiced handwriting since she was a child, and her handwriting is beautiful and neat, which looks pleasing to the eye.
Mu Zhiyuan and Li Hong were very surprised, and found that their daughter hid in the room at night and didn't come out, could it be that she had fallen out of love As a mother's heart, she knocked on the side during the meal, Mu Shanshan did not hide it, and the couple knew that it was their daughter who helped Lin Zixuan transcribe the manuscript.
The couple looked at each other and sighed.
They cared for their daughter a hundred times, and they didn't want her to be burdened, but they didn't expect their daughter to willingly transcribe the manuscript for Lin Zixuan.
It's really a sad story for parents.
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Mu Shanshan transcribed the manuscript and handed it over to her father for review, Mu Zhiyuan read it more profoundly than her daughter.
He found the stubborn master to write very cleverly.
The novel only lays out social problems, but does not propose solutions, thus avoiding a lot of trouble.
The story seems a bit cynical, but the pacing is well controlled, and it doesn't play to a deeper level, using a mocking attitude to escape from reality.
This kind of writing is undoubtedly very flattering, which caters to the needs of young people without touching the roots of society.
This was really written by a recent college graduate If it was really written by Lin Zixuan, then Mu Zhiyuan would be a little worried, which shows that Lin Zixuan's thinking is very mature, and his daughter may not be Lin Zixuan's opponent.
He thought about it for a while, the relationship between men and women is not a war, and the two are not opponents, the key is to see whether they are compatible with each other.
Mu Zhiyuan's concern is chaotic, and he can't help but gain and lose.
Of course, there are no problems with the publication of the novel.
Only northerners, especially those in Beijing, can understand the essence of this Beijing-style novel.
Mu Zhiyuan suggested that the novel be voted for Beijing Literature.
The literature of Beijing is faced with the group of writers in the north, and prefers Beijing-style novels such as stubborn masters "Is the editor-in-chief of Beijing Literature Uncle Zhou?"
Mu Shanshan asked, "Why don't I call Uncle Zhou and say that it is my classmate's contribution, otherwise they won't pay attention to it." ” Mu Zhiyuan shook his head secretly, and said that girls are outgoing, and it is true, this is not married yet, and the heart has passed. t1706231537: