I have a full-time hero system

Chapter 43: Entering the Field of Internet Literature
Su Chenyi's words were full of admiration for Yuan Xiao.

This was a good thing, but at this moment, it felt like adding fuel to the fire.

Xia Wanqing's utility knife was already leaning on her pulse: "Then teacher, I can listen to you, but we also made it clear in advance that if the effect you said cannot be achieved by then, I will definitely cut my wrist."

"..." Yuan Xiao suddenly felt that he had entered a big pit again.

Fortunately, after Xia Wanqing finished speaking, she put away the utility knife.

He dragged a chair and sat in front of Yuan Xiao: "Teacher, I have read the outline, and the writing style, which one do you think is better.

My writing skills are said to be poor. "

That's for sure, a rich second-generation high school student, who has not been beaten by society, can have any profound experience.

The text is like the voice of the heart, my heart can't jump, and the words certainly won't be very brilliant.

However, these cannot be used to stimulate Xia Wanqing.

Yuan Xiao thought for a while: "Have you written anything, show me first."

Su Chenyi and several interested people in the class surrounded him.

They have seen a lot of teachers of comprehensive subjects.

But it was the first time they met the teacher who taught the students to write novels.

And I can temporarily persuade (shui, the fourth tone, book friends who are afraid of poor Chinese, please make a special note, so as not to mislead your children) Xia Wanqing, just rush here, everyone should come and watch.

Xia Wanqing took out a notebook and handed it to Yuan Xiao.

After opening Yimu Shixing and reading a few pages, Yuan Xiao understood.

Xia Wanqing's writing style is not bad at all.

On the contrary, it is too literary.

A simple sentence requires a lot of modifiers.

There is also a sense of reading, which makes people feel awkward.

In addition, the plot direction is lukewarm.

After looking at a few photos, there is no suspense, doubt, or attraction.

If it is traditional paper literature, as long as your reputation is big enough, it may not be impossible to write like this.

But put it in the world of online novels that Yuan Xiao wants to open up.

Basically impossible to even sign a contract.

For such an article, Yuan Xiao thinks that others might as well read the famous works of this world.

Yuan Xiao has experienced the world of ancient poetry and prose, and he has also looked up the words of the literary world.

I have to say that in human civilization, in many places, it can be said that different routes lead to the same goal.

The books displayed in the bookstore are actually of a very high standard.

It is absolutely impossible for Xia Wanqing to stand shoulder to shoulder with these writers.

To put it bluntly, this thing is actually Xia Wanqing's fantasy.

A play house game played by the rich lady.

Yuan Xiao wouldn't want to do such a troublesome thing if he hadn't considered unifying Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

Xia Wanqing looked at Yuan Xiao's expression, and she knew the general answer.

"Wow" opened the window, she climbed up and stood on the edge of the window.

"Teacher, it seems that I am destined to miss out on literature. Goodbye to this world." She said without turning her head.

Yuan Xiao's face changed.

Peat, this is highly poisonous, it will kill you at every turn.

"Wait...wait a minute," Yuan Xiao's brow was covered with sweat, "Wan Qing, there is nothing wrong with your writing style.

It's just that what I plan for you this time is to enter the new world of literature.

So I personally think that some writing methods, wording, etc. need to be corrected.

I think that if you can fix it, it guarantees the success of your book. "

No matter, let's fool around first.

Xia Wanqing stood on the edge of the window sill, her short skirt was about to fly up.

what!wrong.

Yuan Xiao wanted to give himself a slap, what was he still thinking at this time.

"Really?" Xia Wanqing turned around and asked, "Are you sure I can still be saved."

"Yes, there must be." Yuan Xiao was sweating profusely.

When I become a god, today's affairs must be thoroughly calculated.

"Okay," Xia Wanqing bowed her head, "then follow what the teacher said, if it doesn't work, I'll jump off the building again."

Yuan Xiao pulled Xia Wanqing down and heaved a sigh of relief.

Su Chenyi was speechless.

Are you kidding me?

This classroom of Class [-] and [-] is on the first floor.

The windows are no more than 1.2 meters from the ground.

If he could die by jumping, he, Su Chenyi, was willing to be buried with him.

But obviously Yuan Xiao didn't realize this problem.

Pressing Xia Wanqing on the chair, Yuan Xiao took out his pen and began to work.

It is impossible for him to write the entire online novel.

However, it is possible to write a golden three chapters.

Mainly, the language organization of online novels is different from traditional literature.

This is the key point, Xia Wanqing must correct it.

He quickly wrote a page and handed it to Xia Wanqing.

Xia Wanqing took it and began to read it seriously.

The page didn't take much time, she read it right away.

His eyes also lit up: "This kind of writing has a lot of feeling."

I can't describe that feeling exactly for a while.

Xia Wanqing attributed it to a sense of entry.

And it was a violent conflict from the beginning, directly pulling out the hero and heroine.

The subsequent contradictions are directly attractive.

It is different from the foreshadowing or slow entry point of traditional literature.

It's just... such a writing and language organization...

After all, Xia Wanqing has studied literature, so she understands it somewhat.

"Teacher, it seems so simple." She asked a question.

"This effect is what we want," Yuan Xiao said firmly, "Wan Qing, have you ever thought that this book will not be submitted for publication in the form of a physical book.

On the online platform, publish first. "

Xia Wanqing was stunned, and Su Chenyi's eyes lit up.

Su Chenyi is a businessman, his sensitivity to business is much higher than Xia Wanqing's.

This model of Yuan Xiao can be said to be a great innovation.

Publish some articles, short stories, poetry anthologies, etc. on the Internet.

This world is not uncommon.

But publishing a novel, that's groundbreaking.

"Can it work?" Xia Wanqing hesitated a little, this was getting more and more inconsistent with her original idea.

"At least you can try it," Yuan Xiao suggested again, "At the very beginning, start from your Weibo."

Xia Wanqing is a freshman in high school, and most of her micro circles are like this.

What's more, she has the support of the Xia Group behind her.

The eldest princess published an article, and the group pushed it behind her back, and the traffic immediately came up.

Whether or not readers can be retained depends on Xia Wanqing's own writing skills.

Yuan Xiao has done his best.

It was impossible for him to let Xia Wanqing follow the route of completely copying official documents.

"Teacher," Su Chenyi interjected, "Is your goal ultimately to get the novel adapted, or to create additional income?"

Yuan Xiao smiled: "I have both, I'm not sure, this is for you to explain."

Yuan Xiao needs to analyze the world's tolerance for online literature after practice.

Also, how will the literary world treat it.

When literati fight, it is killing without blood.

It is their usual method to kill people and kill their hearts.

Maybe Xia Wanqing couldn't think about it, so she flew up first.

Realizing this, Yuan Xiao couldn't help shivering: "Wan Qing, walking this road is destined to be lonely.

In addition to the loneliness of writing and typing on the keyboard, you may also be attacked by unknown people.

After all, in the online world, the price of cursing is very low. "

Xia Wanqing smiled slightly: "I know this well, my family is also in the entertainment industry, I understand the truth inside.

Don't worry, I won't be that vulnerable. "

???

Then you just wanted to die?
(End of this chapter)