Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 211 Stop writing from today, and never write martial arts novels again!
this?

This was naturally the case in the original time and space, but in this time and space martial arts are still very popular, and of course they may eventually decline.

Regarding this issue, Yu Dongqing does not want to delve into it, and he is not a martial arts novelist.

After pondering for a while, he said: "Any genre of popular novels will experience rise and prosperity, and of course it will inevitably decline. I think the same will be true for martial arts novels. Maybe they will be gradually replaced by new genres of popular novels in the future. Of course, they have not yet. At that stage, there are still many readers who read martial arts novels."

After hearing Yu Dongqing's words, everyone nodded their heads, but Jin Long seemed to want to get to the bottom of it: "Mr. Yu, what kind of popular novels do you think martial arts novels will be replaced by?"

"Mr. Jin, you are a famous novelist. I'm just a music maker, and I'm just a layman when it comes to novels. You should answer this question, right?" Yu Dongqing asked back with a smile.

"Mr. Yu, you are not a layman." At this time Zhou Fanming interjected: "You have a lot of research on martial arts, otherwise how could you design such a chic and elegant martial arts scene as a martial arts finger?"

"Mr. Yu, I want to hear what you, a layman, think." Jin Long asked earnestly.

Seeing Xia Wenxi and Liu Guoliang looking at him, Yu Dongqing had no choice but to say, "I think it should be a fairy tale novel."

"Xianxia novel?" Jin Long was surprised when he heard that.

"Yes, Xianxia novels."

"Becoming an immortal?" Jin Long questioned.

"You can put it this way. In ancient times, we had novels such as "Shan Hai Jing", "Huai Nan Zi", "Thousand Characters", "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio", many of which involved immortals and demons. A new genre of literature can be created without learning elements,” said Yu Dongqing.

"It seems that Mr. Yu has studied this very well, can you explain it in detail?" Jin Long asked humbly for advice.

Research?

Not at all, I just read some classic Xianxia novels in the original time and space.

Yu Dongqing thought for a while and said, "It's not a theory...how about I talk about some of my ideas."

Yu Dongqing took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"Zhang Xiaofan, an ordinary boy in Caomiao Village, met Puzhi, an eminent monk by chance. Before his death, Puzhi taught Xiaofan the true Dharma "Dafan Prajna" in Tianyin Temple. , the dream of penetrating life and death..."

Yu Dongqing narrates a story about a young man cultivating immortality.

It turns out that one of the classic novels of time and space fairy tales, "Zhu Xian"!
In fact, Yu Dongqing has read this novel for a long time, and he has forgotten many plots of the story. He only remembers the general outline of the story, and the story is also confusing and full of loopholes.

But in Jin Long's eyes, he was astonished as a heavenly being.

Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Demon Sect, monsters, spirit beasts... Such a huge world view and those weird martial arts opened his eyes.

What shocked him even more was the various realms of cultivation: entraining qi, training qi, vitality... He was even more shocked that there was such a strict power system.

"Zhu Xian" is very long, with millions of words. Of course, it is impossible for Yu Dongqing to finish it in such a short time.In the end, my mouth was dry and I picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

After listening to Mo Ran, Jin Long finally sighed: "After listening to your words, I only know that there is a frog in the bottom of the well... If such a novel really came out, who would go to see martial arts? That's all... From now on, I will stop writing and never read it again." Write martial arts novels! Let's go!" After speaking, Jin Long stood up and strode away.

"Mr. Kim!"

Yu Dongqing hurriedly called out, feeling a little embarrassed.

Peat, why is it like this?

"Mr. Yu, you don't need to talk to him, he just has this temper." Zhou Fanming said with a smile: "Martial arts novels are his lifeblood, how could he give up so easily? He just doesn't want to write, and his readers don't agree! Alright, kill his arrogance!"

"Fan Ming is right. In fact, this is also good. Isn't there a saying that listening to you is better than studying for ten years? I think Jinlong can benefit from it." Xia Wenxi also said.

"Mr. Yu, are you interested in writing what you just said into a script or a novel? Our Universal TV will buy the right to adapt the film and television and make it into a TV series." Zhou Fanming said suddenly.

Write it as a novel?

Just kill me…….
According to the original work, nearly 200 million words!

Yu Dongqing smiled and shook her head, saying that she was just thinking wildly and had no intention of writing a book.

Zhou Fanming was a little disappointed when he heard it, but he still said that if Mr. Yu was really interested in writing it someday, he must contact him, and he would pay a lot of money to buy the copyright.

Yu Dongqing had no choice but to agree.

"Hey, Fan Ming, you, Jin Long and Mr. Yu have been chatting about novels for so long, and we haven't gotten to the point yet." Liu Guoliang, who had been silent just now, interjected.

topic?

Isn't the topic about drinking tea?
Yu Dongqing looked at him puzzled.

Liu Guoliang explained with a smile: "Mr. Yu, you also know that a good score in Xiangjiang usually has lyrics in Mandarin and Cantonese. The lyrics in the Mandarin version of "Pearl of the Orient" you wrote yesterday, Mr. Yu, are magnificent. Is there a Cantonese version of the lyrics?"

this?

Actually there are.

In the original time and space, the song "Pearl of the Orient" did have lyrics in Cantonese, which was written by Zheng Guojiang, a famous lyricist in Xiangjiang.

Zheng Guojiang is also very famous in Xiangjiang. His masterpieces include Teresa Teng's "Walking on the Road of Life", Leslie Cheung's "The Wind Continues to Blow", Anita Mui's "The Years Flow Like Water" and so on.

However, the lyrics of this Cantonese version are not as famous as the Mandarin version written by Luo Dayou himself, so many mainlanders are not clear about it.

Now that Liu Guoliang suddenly raised this question, Yu Dongqing had an idea: "Mr. Liu, I haven't written the lyrics for the Cantonese version of this song yet. You are a master lyricist in Xiangjiang, and you are especially good at Cantonese. How about you fill in the lyrics for the Cantonese version?"

"Me? Mr. Yu, your Cantonese lyrics are so good. I admire the song "A Lang's Love Song" very much. I'd better invite you to fill it out yourself." Liu Guoliang is very humble.

"Mr. Liu, you are too modest, I think you will be able to write well." Yu Dongqing said.

The two declined each other, and Xia Wenxi, who was on the side, couldn't read it anymore, and interjected: "Guoliang, just listen to Mr. Yu's suggestion. You can write the Cantonese version of this song."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yu Dongqing: "Mr. Yu used to focus on Mandarin songs, and wrote some lyrics in Cantonese, how about just writing a Cantonese song?

"Yes, yes, Mr. Yu, you promised a female singer to help her write a Cantonese song?" Zhou Fanming interrupted suddenly.

"Is it for that girl Wu Jingqi?" Xia Wenxi asked curiously.

"No, no, Wu Jingqi is already planning to develop in the mainland. What he wants is Mr. Yu's Mandarin song, a singer named Lu Wanyu, from Yadong Records." Zhou Fanming explained.

How does he know?

Yu Dongqing was surprised.

(End of this chapter)