my sister is not a helper

Chapter 16 How Do You Know My OO Number?
Bi Yunfei was very excited because his topic posts on several literary forums became popular.

The reason for the fire was not only because of his own real-name disclosure, but also because of the death of the ancient dragon on the opposite side.

Gu Long replied to Bi Yunfei's post on major literature forums. The general meaning of the reply was: popular literature is written by a small number of people for the majority of people to read.
Serious art and literature is written by a small group of people for a small group of people. Everyone plays their own way, and no one should despise anyone else.

Moreover, Gu Long also cited an example, pointing to a well-known middle school text, and asking questions with examples.

"If there is no detailed explanation from the teacher, how long will it take a middle school student to discover and summarize the huge hidden meaning in this text?"

"How many adults are willing to spend several hours or even longer to appreciate an excellent literary work with hundreds of words?"

"And those who are willing to like martial arts novels that can be understood at a glance, will they be despised as ignorant?"

Brave enough to dare to challenge literary authoritative works.

Therefore, Bi Yunfei gathered all his friends and began to gather fire on the forum to refute him for slandering excellent literary works, misleading the vast intellectual community of the Wei Dynasty, and hindering everyone from improving their awareness of personal quality.

Then, many people who like martial arts novels began to debate with Bi Yunfei on the forum.

Because a large part of the mainstream group who play forums are middle school students and college students.

They almost grew up watching martial arts novels. Although some of them like serious novels, it's like a boy who likes two girls with different tastes, and he doesn't want to be wronged by either one.

As a result, the debate on the forum intensified, and finally the popularity of the names "Yunfei on the Waves" and "Gu Long" was completely raised, and Bi Yunfei fell into continuous excitement.

Because his "Story of the Night" went on sale last month, the market response has been very bleak, but now, the sales volume has skyrocketed. five position.

This is a pretty good achievement for a niche literary novel.

So Langshang Yunfei announced his sales data on the forum, and then shouted to Gu Long from the air: "Where does your martial arts novel rank in the sales volume of the martial arts classification day? How does it compare with Mr. Jin's works?"

"There is never a shortage of smart people, and you use me as a weapon?"

The words of Yunfei on the Waves are a pitfall. Today's martial arts novels are dominated by Hong Kong Island, and the works of other authors simply cannot be squeezed into the rankings.

At this time, leading Lin Zhe to compete with the martial arts master, wouldn't that encourage the little monster to find trouble with Ultraman?

But Lin Zhe responded.

"My "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" is still being printed, but I think it is different from Mr. Jin's works."

The major forums exploded immediately, and even Hong Kong Island got involved.

But at this hottest time, Lin Zhe suddenly disappeared from the forum.

Because he finally added Liu Huiyu's OO friend, and then began to have continuous headaches.

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After Liu Huiyu got the sheet music, she read it many times from day to night, and from night to day.

Although I put down the sheet music during the meal, I ate a big bowl of rice without knowing what to eat, frowning, and my mind was full of "suggestions" for the two songs.

There are no criteria for judging art. If you look at it horizontally, you can see it as a mountain and a peak. With Liu Huiyu's level, it is definitely no problem to pick out some flaws.

Look at the mentors of Lanxing's singing talent show, criticize, criticize and point out the singers, and you will be convinced with a whole bunch of reasons.

Or there is no reason at all, a sentence "I heard something wrong with your song", can deny a contestant who has spent a lot of effort to get on the stage and get a chance to perform.

But Liu Huiyu is not that kind of judge. She took a notebook and wrote "suggestions" on it, but not long after she wrote them, she crossed out one after another.

Perhaps from a professional point of view, these two songs must have some ambiguous flaws, but every time Liu Huiyu tried to modify them, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

Mother Liu packed up the dishes, stood behind her daughter and watched for a long time, and finally said: "Xiaoyu, maybe he doesn't want you to give him advice, but wants you to discuss these two songs with him."

"Discussion?"

"That's right! I think the writing of these two songs is not bad. Maybe he is not confident and needs you to give her some encouragement."

"What encouragement can I give him?" Liu Huiyu smiled wryly and shook her head: "Mom, I actually understand that these two songs are well written. As long as they work well, they can definitely make a singer famous."

"But such an excellent song, why did you send it to me? I'm not what I used to be?"

Liu Huiyu bit her lip and looked at her mother, and suddenly said: "Mom, is this the song you asked someone to ask for? You want me to stand up again, right? But I don't want to, I don't want to!!!"

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Looking at her daughter's bitter face, Mother Liu sighed, "Xiaoyu, mom didn't ask someone to write a song for you, and you should understand that mom of this level of song can't ask for it now either."

"Actually, you like these two songs very much, but you are very scared in your heart. You are afraid that someone will set you up again and try to murder you, right?"

"Xiaoyu, don't be full of hostility towards this world, don't imagine everyone to be heinous, there are still more good people and more kindness in this world."

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Liu Huiyu stopped talking, put her hands on her knees, lowered her head silently, and said nothing.

Liu's mother could tell right away that these two songs were written very well, especially the lyrics, which were tailor-made for her daughter. They were written according to the time and situation, and they were almost written in her daughter's heart.

"Xiaoyu, you actually hope that the author is a good person, right?"

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Liu Huiyu was stunned, and finally nodded.

After she got these two songs, she was immersed in the songs immediately, feeling that the two songs fit her own mood.

But not long after, she developed self-doubt, and kept asking herself in her heart: "Why?"

Then Liu Huiyu took a deep breath, trying to pick out the flaws in these two songs, just to prove that the other party is really a junior who seeks advice from her senior sister, and not a villain who has some indescribable attempt to frame her . "

But the more she wanted to prove the truth, the more suspicious she became, because a junior who was about to apply for the magic show, could he really write a song of this level?

The more frightened she was, the more she wanted to prove that the other party was a good person who had no plans for her, so the more she wanted to find the flaws in the song, a vicious circle.

Mother Liu dragged a chair and sat beside Liu Huiyu, holding her daughter's hand.

"Xiaoyu, even if you don't trust the other party, but he just left an OO number, don't you even have the courage to chat with strangers?"

"Let's discuss it with him! Ask him why he created these two songs and what his psychological process is like. Don't you understand everything?"

"If the other party has ulterior motives, Xiaoyu, you are right to be vigilant, but what if the other party has good intentions?"

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Liu Huiyu raised her head and looked at her mother for a long time, then turned on the computer, logged on to her personal OO number, and entered the OO number left on Lin Zhe's letter.

Then, Liu Huiyu discovered the OO number left by Lin Zhe, seeking to add his friend's record.

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The mother and daughter were stunned for a long time, and finally Liu Huiyu's eyes sharpened, accepting that the addition of friends was successful, then opened Lin Zhe's dialog box, and entered a question.

"Who are you? Why do you know our family's email address and my private OO number?"

(End of this chapter)