Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 166 I Put a Poem I Just Wrote in the Sun

When the time comes, the eunuch Ma Tengfei intends not to say a word, as if the author died unexpectedly, and there is no time to issue an announcement.

This is a kind act, giving the readers who are still chasing his old books, the last tenderness.

Otherwise, a notice is suddenly issued saying that the writing cannot be continued, and that I will stop writing, so be it.

The readers who are following must be very upset.

But if you don't say anything, everyone will feel uncomfortable if there is no ending, but when you think that the author may be dead, you feel much more comfortable.

Live it!

After making the decision, Ma Tengfei was in a good mood, feeling that he was really well-intentioned, a rare conscientious author on the whole network.

Jinhu Mansion.

"Congratulations, the boot speed beats 13.00% of users across the country."

After the computer was turned on successfully, Wang Zihao opened the browser and opened the writing document.

The book review area of ​​"Shading the Sky" and the story of this chapter are very lively.

Everyone is waiting for a single chapter of Sunrise East.

"The bridal chamber is big, why don't you post a single chapter for the first time?"

"The bridal chamber? Orient, young man, you've revealed your preference!"

"Dongfang is so powerful, with so many big bosses, Shan Zhang, I thought that even if you are the first, you will lose money with only 30 monthly ticket bonus... If you recover more than [-] monthly tickets, then you will not lose money."

"Next, let's see what the opponent uses to compete with "Shading the Sky", hehe."

"The rookie king is just around the corner. Let's give up on the other side. If you can, kneel down and sing "Conquer". We forgive you for your disrespect last month."

"Laughing to death, last month the opposite monthly ticket was several thousand smaller than "Zhoutian", so it looks like a villain. This time I lost my temper, and directly recovered more than 30 monthly tickets, crushing it."

Looking at the book review area and this chapter, Wang Zihao was a little moved.

So many enthusiastic book friends helped "Zhetian" win the monthly ticket list and recovered more than 30 monthly tickets for the year. It would be impolite for him not to sum up and send a testimonial or something.

After a while of deliberation, Wang Zihao began to write a single chapter. He did not use voice typing, but typed by hand.

The voice reading is okay, no need to use your brain.

A single chapter requires him to use his brain, without a manuscript, the speed cannot be raised.

After more than half an hour, Wang Zihao's single chapter was written and sent out immediately.

Many people can't wait.

As soon as this single chapter was published, the entire Internet was shocked.

"Sorry for the single chapter coming so late."

"Because I know, to be honest, the quality and update of the book are the foundation for "Shading the Sky" to achieve its current results, and then the support of book friends."

"Recently, apart from eating and sleeping, I spend the rest of my time coding. I don't entertain or find a girlfriend. I only care about coding."

"After dinner last night, apart from taking a shower, I kept typing until two o'clock in the morning, and I couldn't sleep anymore."

"Woke up in the morning, thinking that today's update task has not been completed, and felt that writing a single chapter would take up my coding time, so I hurriedly coded, and I have been coding until now."

"During lunch, Ma Dashao (the author of "Douluo Dalu") never saw the single chapter after I won the championship, so he called me and said, if this is not possible, you will lose [-] words today. I have to quickly write a [-]-word thank you chapter.”

"Young Master is right, but everyone can rest assured that with a single chapter, the number of updated words will not be less."

The words in the first paragraph of a single chapter are nothing eye-catching, and they can't mobilize the readers' emotions, which is quite satisfactory.

At most, it just makes some readers and writers sigh that Sunrise in the East is a real fight.

"Shading the Sky" has such achievements, it is not wronged.

This is the writing attitude and professionalism that an author should have, and writing books comes first.

In addition, what sells badly, women's clothing, everything is at the back.

"Hypocrisy!" The tree-climbing tiger was secretly watching the single chapter of Sunrise East.

The number of monthly tickets for "Shading the Sky" last night made him lose his temper at all.

The gap is too big.

What made him even more depressed was that there was a gap of more than 30 monthly tickets, and he was chased back by the other party in just a dozen hours.

The rookie king, [-]%, no, [-]% is dead.

The editor-in-chief doesn't want to talk to him now, saying that her performance is gone.

The tiger that can climb trees is very aggrieved, what about the original promise?

After cheating people over, just like this treatment, then why should I come here?
Although there is a guarantee, it is basically limited to this book.

If you can't get the big promise, you won't have any preferential treatment in the next book.

"I have a literary heart since I was a child. When I was in elementary school, I tried to write poems, such as..."

Mang Qi bumped in and was also reading the single chapter of Sunrise in the East, thinking to himself, this author is indeed a bit different, with a slanted sword and an unconventional path.

Taking the usual way, who can change [-] a day, and keep it for a month and a half.

When I saw the poem written by Sunrise Dongfang when I was a child, I recklessly bumped into it and sighed.

Can't compare, can't compare.

"I took a poem I just wrote
put in the sun

want to tan it

like an ancient poem

Pretends have been around for tens of thousands of years"

Although it seems that I can write such a poem, I just can't write it.

"for example……"

Wei Wei looked gloomyly at the single chapter of Sunrise Dongfang, which was the author, and caused her loss of at least tens of thousands of performance.

I worked so hard to dig up the tree-climbing tiger, and the bonus I earned was not as much as I was deducted this time.

It can be said that she was not only busy in vain, but also paid for it.

Seeing the first poem written by Dongfang Sunrise when he was a child, Wei Mi was a little disdainful.

But after seeing the second song, she became a little silent.

"Dad sat up from the mat
The body is covered with patterns of mats
quickly
Those patterns are back on the mat

Because they don't want to stray"

Can't write, she really can't write.

She also felt that she might be able to write the first song.

But the second song, let alone when she was a child, even now, she couldn't write it no matter what.

"These two 'poems' were written when I was very young. When I grew up, of course I also wrote some poems. For example..."

During the long vacation, Liu Guang went back to his hometown in a small town with his girlfriend whom he had a blind date with.

The two are from the same city, and they are both familiar and unfamiliar when they visit the places they used to frequent.

Although they met on a blind date, their relationship is very good, and they are all rushing to get married.

Going the same way as before is to cultivate a deeper relationship.

I can't participate in your past, I can only participate in this way.

Sitting in the gazebo in the park, Liu Guang looked at Shan Zhang at the sunrise in the east.

The poems he wrote when he was young were all so excellent. Liu Guang is looking forward to what kind of poems he can write when he grows up.

"Qingming

There are many rains in the Qingming season, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Where is the restaurant?The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. "

Seeing the poem written by Sunrise Dongfang when he grew up, Liu Guang looked solemn.

It seems that he can also write this poem.

But in fact, he knew that he would never be able to write it in his life.

The better the poetry, the more it returns to its original nature.

Even ordinary people think that if they are only a little short, they can write it by themselves.

"for example……"

Seeing the second poem Sunrise Dongfang wrote after growing up, Liu Guang was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)