Meng Xinyi has been a little confused recently. Hundreds of fans in the "Jiu Niang Fans" group shouting about the failure of books every day and asking for a new book.

Some readers even took out their "creative ideas" for her reference, hoping that she would write a divine book that proves the supreme God.

The book friend’s creativity is indeed very good, and some of it even made her eyes shine.

For example, the daughter of a general and a tiger conquers the world and finally overthrows the dynasty, Feng Mingshen, and becomes the first queen of all ages.

Or, urban petty bourgeoisie, a young girl from a farmer, farms and does business, and takes charge of the family seal.

However, what Yan Jiuniang is best at writing is historical romance or fairy tales. The last urban transformation work "Urban Flower Fairy", which has a subscription of 13,000, has achieved very impressive results, or it can be said to have reached a peak.

Readers who like her books recommend innovating again, writing an online game or science fiction novel, which will bring an innovative atmosphere to the entire female drama. If the new book can achieve the same success as "Urban Flower Fairy", they may be able to enter the ranks of platinum writers.

Meng Xinyi knew very well that there are only three great-level female writers who have entered the platinum ranks in the sky Chinese: Lin Yueer, Feng Mingxuan and Jiu Yuejiu, who are all famous gods. Compared with them, there is still a little gap between me and me.

Meng Xinyi ran away from home last time. In addition to attending a fan exchange meeting, she was also fortunate to attend the annual writer exchange meeting of Sky Chinese and met the above masters. In addition to envying Lin Yueer, a veteran master in her early 30s, she not only admired Feng Mingxuan and Jiu Yue, who debuted almost at the same time as her, but also had a trace of fighting spirit.

However, the above masters are not like themselves. They are already married. After giving birth, they are not energetic and their content becomes more and more routine. They are still young and surpassing them within one or two years is not a dream... Meng Xinyi thought.

Meng Xinyi, sitting in front of the computer, supported her head and thought hard. What type of book is good to open?

By category, there are only three books written by female writers: home fight, palace fight and some male followers, just changing the gender attributes of the characters.

Then, the strong and weak women were divided into one male god and a group of male gods.

There are three main genres of female frequency: historical romance, farmer stream and time travel. In addition, some martial arts, online games, fantasy and other settings are mixed together, but there is actually not much new. Furthermore, girls have inherent shortcomings in system settings, only the delicate writing style and cuteness are not as good as those of many male authors.

Of course, some people also stand on the side of male readers and write books after male readers. The tomboy author of the palace, in the position of the male protagonist, YY countless heroines, whose skills are unparalleled. On the Chinese website of the end point, there is a goddess writer named "Shuangfei Nanyan", nicknamed "Shuangfei Yan", who wrote "Summoning Wanniu" with a click of over 10 million. Others summoned beasts, but the protagonist's summoned beast was actually a beautiful girl, and he could summon more than one! It was enough to form a legion... The book was extremely exciting, and the results were unrivaled for a while.

From the perspective of gender equality, a woman's YY realm is similar to a man, but it's just a different position. The connotation of the story is actually similar. After all, the handsome guys and beauties in the ** stream are always so eye-catching. From the perspective of biological science, the chemical reactions caused by hormones cannot be stopped by human judgment.

...

Looking for inspiration and gaining more from male-computers, Meng Xinyi casually clicked on several top-ranked novels, read them for a while, and finally shook her head.

These days, Meng Xinyi has not been typing at home every day, and she still reads books written by other authors in her spare time. Only by communicating and learning from each other can the books be written better and better.

"It's basically the same routine. Some of them have good plots but not good writing styles. The good writing styles make the plot become old-fashioned. And those innovative books, such as "The Evil Spirits of the World" describing the crisis of the Doomsday, are so scary that they can't hold on to three chapters, ah..." Meng Xinyi sighed.

"This book "Urban Monster War" is well written, and the characters are portrayed very well, but they are too many daily descriptions and have a niche writing style, so they are excluded."

"Announcement: In February 2016, Jun Shang's masterpiece "Otaku Magician" ranked first, and both orders exceeded 10,000 yuan." Meng Xinyi suddenly saw the announcement that had just been hung on the homepage bulletin board.

"Jun Shang, isn't Xiao Ming upstairs? His books are well-known?"

Meng Xinyi also thought about taking time to read Tianming's "Otaku", but during that time, "Flower Fairy" wrote the most exciting part, and she was conceiving the plot every day, so she didn't have time to read books by other authors. Suddenly seeing this news, Meng Xinyi couldn't help but click in with her hands.

I had a vague impression of the content of the previous 180 chapters, and she read it very quickly.

In the middle part, the terms and excitement of certain paragraphs made Meng Xinyi admire her. She was really well written. How did she think of those magic? She defeated the international magic master.

Two days later, Meng Xinyi finished reading the 2.2 million "Otaku Magician" without missing a single chapter. Because it was too exciting, Meng Xinyi didn't have time to conceive her new book and became a reader of others.

When Xu Tianming came to his house for dinner, Meng Xinyi also held a mobile phone in her hand and was reading the novel written by that guy. Meng Xinyi didn't dare to let Tianming find that he was reading his book.

After reading the whole book, Meng Xinyi had to admit that she was not as good as him in terms of innovation. In the past, most of the books she wrote were based on male-frequency references, and then added some of her own ideas. The reason for her success was that she was more generous and heroic than ordinary female authors. There was no endless family matters, weddings, and happiness, nor was there a kind of abuse that was abandoned by all kinds of unfaithful people. Moreover, only her protagonists had always abused others, and no supporting roles dared to abuse her protagonist...

Meng Xinyi made a decision and talked to Tianming.

Ding Ling, after knocking on Tianming's door, Meng Xinyi entered Tianming's room casually.

"Where are playing games? It's quite boring." Meng Xinyi happened to see a bag of fresh red fruits that Tianming had just picked from a small space on Tianming's computer desk.

He dragged the bag over, picked out a few full pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, and buzzed, "I ate it. By the way, where did you buy this fruit? The sweet taste is very good. How much does it cost per pound?"

"1,000...oh, 10 yuan per pound, bought in a nearby supermarket."

"It's quite cheap. I'll help me with some next time when I go to the supermarket. Thank you."

After asking a few questions without oil and salt, he kept eating his own red fruit without leaving. Tianming couldn't help but say to Meng Xinyi who was standing behind him: "Is there anything wrong? Did you ask me to go to your house for lunch?"

But it's 10 am now, and there's still some time before meal time.

Humph, Meng Xinyi coughed twice in a pretentious manner, and then she got to the point: "I have read that your book has been completed for a long time. When are you planning to open a new book?"

Opening a new book? Why are you concerned about my problem? Tianming is a little confused and didn’t you see me playing games?

"It's a while, I don't have time to write recently."

Meng Xinyi pulled a chair over and sat next to Tianming. Seeing that his eyes were aimed at the game screen again, he took a photo and pulled his attention over: "Hey, stop playing games. Recently, I have finished my book. Now I want to open a new book. I want to get some advice from you."

"Suggestions? You are a female player, I am a male player. How do I know what your women's heads are thinking all day long? At most, I will stand from the perspective of men and give you some suggestions." Tianming said in surprise.

With the hood, Meng Xinyi dragged the chair closer, looking distressed: "I don't know what type of new book to open recently. If I write fantasy, I can start writing tomorrow. But I want to make some innovations, so I will break through myself in the previous book "Flower Fairy" and achieve better results."

After listening to her, Tianming realized that it was difficult to select materials. He asked curiously: "Then what do you think now? Tell me."

"I have three new book outlines: one is the story of ancient heroes traveling through modern times, mingling into the officialdom, becoming the head of state... The other is the story of women in the future world, traveling to the Stone Age, and becoming the leader of the tribe with high technology... The last one is the story of the interstellar era, a trump bounty hunter... Tell me which one is better to use?" Meng Xinyi looked at Tianming eagerly, hoping to hear some constructive suggestions from him.

Tianming thought for a while and compared the advantages and disadvantages of these creativity. The first is to write alternative official articles, which have a market; the second is to travel through primitive society and write well, which is also very interesting, but you need to find a lot of information and prepare well before you can write wonderfully and beautifully. As for the last one, pure science fiction and hard science fiction are the most difficult to write. It not only tests the author's imagination, but also has high requirements for writing style. If the writing style is not good, it is difficult to write that vast and profound feeling.

Tianming thought hard for a long time, and was a little troubled. He shook his head and said to Meng Xinyi: "I don't know what to write, but if it were me, I would definitely choose the interstellar science fiction type. After all, in addition to yearning for the past, people also look forward to the future, but we have too many descriptions of the past, and it has reached a point of flooding, but there are not many people who write about the future world. So, if you want to make a breakthrough, you have to start with less development... But female frequency is not like male frequency after all, and I don't know what you women are thinking, so you can do it yourself."

Tianming gave her a specious answer, which made Meng Xinyi even more difficult. In fact, she was more inclined to the first official article. She had written the words of the official article before, but it was just an ancient story of helping her husband as an official, and her grades were very good. But after Tianming said this, she was a little shaken and regretted it. She had basically made a decision, but now she is in a dilemma again.

Seeing that she was undecided, Tianming said, "Let's do this. If you don't know much about science fiction, I will introduce you to a few science fiction movies. Maybe it will give you some inspiration. Is this OK?"

Meng Xinyi nodded, "Okay, I will definitely see you when I go back."

Tianming is a semi-science fiction fan. In fact, he added a lot of science fiction elements in the two books he wrote, especially the first "Superman in the City", which has drawn a lot of reference to some biochemical technology that appeared in Mi dramas, otherwise there wouldn't be so many powerful villains who fight against the protagonist.

After talking for more than two hours, after Meng Xinyi went downstairs, Tianming discovered that the bag of red fruits on the table had basically been eaten by her.

Shaking his head and smiling, Tianming took out another bag of fruit from the supernatural space.
Chapter completed!