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After waiting for a while, Hua Liyun said, "It's fine, first practice the pen tips so that the paper and pen will become unfamiliar." As he said, he was slightly tilted and thought to himself, "If I don't follow his ideas, I'm afraid he will say that I'm not a teaching person, or it may disappoint him. In that case, will my mind be useless?"

"Yeah!"

"Why should I think it is the self-cultivation of the thrush's low-key question?"

Seeing her staring at her, Brother Zhang yawned a little and replied, "Of course!" As he said that, he nodded on her forehead and thought to himself, "The trend of history is vast, those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. This is the power of the times, no one can stop. Don't just think about living the present. Everyone has to consider the future. No one can achieve the present without ever being able to make it tomorrow? There are still festivals such as July and Qingming Festival every year."

After waiting for a while, Hua Liyun asked, "See if I have increased my charm a little bit." As she asked, she looked out the window a little and couldn't help but sigh, thinking, "Girls with good education can naturally sell for a good price. I understand this too."

Brother Zhang looked at the book she brought, turned his head slightly, as if he remembered Ke Jiancheng's lyrics before, and said lightly: "You like classical literature." As he asked, he thought to himself, "She knows what I mean. Otherwise, I really had a wrong partner, I'm afraid Ke Jiancheng would be a real fool." Thinking of it, he closed his eyes and rested.

“Average.”

Seeing that her tone seemed not confident enough, Zhang Yi Ge said earnestly: "You can practice slowly from the perspective of writing poems and writing lyrics until you can easily create beautiful poems." As he said that, he coughed a little and thought to himself, "I can also cultivate the fields after three afternoons. As long as you do this, I think it will be helpful to you at least."

"oh!"

"After that, you start practicing classical prose."

Hua Liyun smiled half-believingly and said, "That's it." Brother Zhang Yi said immediately, "When you can easily write "Red Cliff Fu" like Su Dongpo," and said, nodding slightly, and then saying, "You can see if you can write novels like "The West Chamber"." As he said, he thought to himself, "This is all Mr. Quan's experience, and it is considered to be a copy and sell."

"This goal is so high."

"This novel of a erotic and talented man and beautiful woman should be more suitable for girls to write." Hua Liyun smiled half-believingly and half-doubtedly, "That's it." As he said, turning his eyes from time to time.

Brother Zhang asked, "What do you think of my suggestion?" As he asked, he quietly looked at the scenery outside the window and thought to himself, "It is said that there is a foreign woman who has changed her destiny by writing. Of course, this is just said, who knows?"

After waiting for a while, Hua Liyun brought a cup of tea and handed it to Brother Zhang Yi, he took a sip of boiled water by himself, turned his eyes to the ceiling for a while, and said slowly: "Your suggestion is a very gradual way." As he said that, he sighed.

"Of course this is."

Seeing him nodding at him, Hua Liyun smiled and said, "However, I have read Zhang Henshui's articles and said that if you want to write a vernacular novel, you have to start with vernacular." As he said that, he thought to himself, "Then let's just write it with him. Otherwise, what else can I do?"

Brother Zhang drank tea, put down the teacup and said, "That's what Zhang Henshui thinks." Hua Liyun said, "If this comes with classical things, it will be very ugly." As he said, he shook his head. Brother Zhang said, "Zhang Henshui is a big-name writer in the Republic of China." Hua Liyun also said, "Yes!" As he said, turning his eyes and asked, "Is there any problem with this?", asking, geography of his hair from time to time.

"This problem is that he has received the above training a long time ago."

"That's right."

"His prose comes with something with white papers."

Hua Liyun responded softly: "Oh!" Brother Zhang said: "This shows that he has a deep foundation in classical literature." As he said that, he shook his head and thought to himself, "You have to study it thoroughly. This is a way to gilt for you. Otherwise, no one can help your destiny. Don't you want to change your destiny?"

Seeing him looking at him with a smile, Hua Liyun rolled his eyes half-believingly and said, "That's right." As he said that, he thought to himself, "His novel is not covered with white papers." Zhang Yi Ge nodded and said, "He suggested that it is not comprehensive or systematic."

"That's right."

"Have you read Jin Yong's novels?"

"Of course I've seen it."

"How do you feel?"

“It has charm.”

"Right."

"I don't understand this."

Brother Zhang shook his head slightly and said, "Zhang Henshui's novel expression is trying hard to avoid the classical literary model." As he said, he thought to himself, "Who knows what kind of soup is when he was born? People have to learn from time to time to adapt to such an intelligent era."

"I read more modern novels."

Brother Zhang looked out the window thoughtfully and said lightly: "Modern people read Zhang Henshui's novels and need to be calm to feel the meaning." As he said that, he yawned several times and thought to himself, "Successful people often do things very meticulously. However, I did not read Mr. Quan's book carefully, even though I liked his space articles."

Such a situation is probably a realistic phenomenon for many people. Such false praises waste their energy, give others misjudgment and delay their livelihood. There is no need to force life, and don’t force others.

"That's right."

"Jin Yong's novels are not like this." As he said that, Brother Zhang nodded slightly.

After waiting for a while, seeing that he stopped talking, Hua Liyun said, "You continue to say it." Zhang Yizi nodded slightly and said, "This is like "Dream of Red Mansions", which also requires people to read it quietly." Hua Liyun responded with a smile: "Oh!"

"It has beautiful language, but the ultimate structure is complex and design makes people feel upset."

"Yeah?"

"That's the secret passage of the BBQ mechanism."

At this time, Hua Liyun nodded suddenly and smiled with emotion: "So that's it!" As he said that, he couldn't help but shrugging. Zhang Yi Ge said: "Many modern people are unwilling to read "Dream of Red Mansions". As he said that, he watched her playing with her mobile phone, and thought to himself, "You treat your mobile phone as a toy, and others use it as a weapon. This difference determines the difference in people's future status." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Hua Liyun smiled and said, "That's it."

"The Dream of Red Mansions made a strict structural mistake."

At this moment, Hua Liyun smiled with emotion and said, "Now, after listening to your words, I have a lot of imagination and suddenly realized. I have been studying for several years!"

Brother Zhang bent his middle and index fingers of his right hand, knocked on her little cerebral, coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Good mouth and tongue." As he said that, he shook his head.

Hua Liyun smiled and said, "Sometimes you are playful and sometimes you are stupid, so you won't get aesthetic fatigue," Zhang Yi Ge said, "That's it." As he said that, he withdrew his smile.

"In this way, am I supposed to be learning and applying it?"

"Of course!"

"Am I a child?"

Brother Zhang coughed, spitted at the garbage basket, and replied, "Forget it!" and nodded slightly.

"That's right."

"The son is teachable!"

"Then do you have a reward for me?"

Brother Zhang frowned a few times, then came up with a plan, and replied with a smile: "There is a reward!" As he said that, he looked at her little palm that stretched out, and asked with a smile, "What do you want?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!