I collapsed from the roof, the system came?

Chapter 428 Who said there are no good fairy tales in China?

[Fairy Tales will usher in a large-scale content rectification activity]

[It is reported that this rectification covers many classic animations and popular cartoons]

["Puppy Beibei" is in the process of rectification]

[Is the quality of "Little Pig Runs" worrying? 】

the next day.

Multiple messages were posted on hot searches, and the entire internet was abuzz.

The industry was even more uproar.

No one expected that the official actions would be so decisive and ferocious this time, and they began to vigorously carry out rectifications without giving the industry any chance to prepare.

Now, everyone was frightened.

In fact, since sitting in this position, he has known one thing: parents' dissatisfaction with the fairy tale market has never stopped. But in the past, he would patiently communicate with these parents and obtain their understanding. If he can't forgive, he will use his connections to smooth out the bad influence.

The authorities have issued documents, so no matter what they try to do, it will be useless.

Blue Star China has two major children's book publishing houses: Children's Qushe and Wisdom House.

Therefore, in the more than ten years since he was the editor-in-chief, Yang Yiwen has been walking on thin ice, guarding the seedling of Huaxia Children's Books.

"..."

"Several children's animations are better, and almost all the bad guys have to be deleted."

All speechless.

Another editor-in-chief said: "I think it would be better to pay some money to settle these parents. The parents who can report are all greedy for money. As long as they are given a little benefit, they will definitely withdraw the report."

……

At Tongqushe, many editors lamented.

"The above document has been released, two words: rectification!"

Yang Yiwen helplessly spread his hands: "It has been settled long ago. And it's too late to say anything now."

"Who would have thought that a puppy hitting someone with a shovel would be considered by parents to be violent?"

There are good and bad.

next to.

Yang Yiwen sighed: "Actually, I have thought about this method, and asked three top fairy tale kings, Zhao Mingyu, He Weihua, and Liu Chengzhi, to create stories. But it will take at least a month or two for these top masters to create a good fairy tale. , even if there is inspiration. If there is no inspiration, maybe I won’t be able to write an article for a year and a half.”

This!

That’s the power of the Internet.

After all, the Internet has always been a double-edged sword.

Not to mention the hot search list, even if you find that a netizen with zero fans has posted a complaint article or video, the relevant people will be so nervous that their palms will sweat.

In the editor-in-chief's office, Yang Yiwen was frowning.

As he spoke, he pulled out a stack of documents from the drawer.

If these animated images were to be completely changed according to needs, they could not imagine the consequences.

A fairy tale writer said bitterly: "If we modify it according to the above standards, many of the classic fairy tales we have created will no longer have any characteristics, and many fairy tales will become mediocre."

A children's writer: "Bad people can't have weapons? Bad people can't say bad things? Isn't this nonsense? Any story must have realistic elements!"

"There is also "Bumper Mouse". Parents reported that a mouse was in charge and asked their children to raise mice at home. I was really convinced."

But this time, he didn't expect that parents would take advantage of the powerful Internet to make things uncontrollable.

Everyone: "..."

Of course, sometimes there are indeed some problems in children's books, and he will ask the author to revise them immediately and strictly control the quality.

Many netizens like to watch trending news and various events on trending searches, and then participate in teasing and ridiculing them. But only those involved know that any hot search can wipe out the person or group at the center of the vortex, or even the entire department and company.

When everyone heard this, their expressions instantly collapsed.

Just like the Red Wolf without the pan, he has lost his soul.

An editor-in-chief asked: "Mr. Yang, what should we do? If we make rectifications like this, aside from the impact of the fairy tale market, our publishing house may also suffer huge losses."

Please ask the fairy tale writer to write more fairy tales?

That's easy to say!

now.

Because this is not unfounded worry, but a real hidden danger.

A children's book editor lamented: "This rectification is almost a huge blow to our publishing house. So many fairy tales have to be revised and deleted, which will cause our publishing house to suffer huge losses."

Everyone was talking about it.

Once public opinion arises, it will be trouble.

Many people are worried.

"We have received an official order to fully recall "Puppy Beibei" on the market."

Yang Yiwen smiled bitterly: "The most incomprehensible thing is that I just received a call from the official, saying that they have already objectively evaluated the situation after the rectification, and everything is under control. And they also said that since the current fairy tale Since it has been rectified, can’t we just ask the existing fairy tale writers to write a few more fairy tales to replace it?”

Speaking of which.

He laughed at himself: "But it's a good thing. After this matter became a hot search, we received a lot more submissions than before."

The voice just fell.

One editor-in-chief complained: "It's better not to do this. I just reviewed a few manuscripts and they were really annoying."

Another anchor also said: "Yes, there are indeed many manuscripts, but the quality is worrying."

"Okay, let's go to the big waves."

Yang Yiwen waved his hand: "Everyone, please continue to work. The official decision on this matter has been made, and we can only follow it. As for submissions, don't be arrogant. As long as there are submissions, they must be reviewed carefully. What if there is a masterpiece?"

Although he knew that the probability was extremely low, as the editor-in-chief, he had to make everyone feel confident and not be discouraged.

After everyone left.

Yang Yiwen was also full of energy and continued to review the manuscript.

Chapter 1: Trash.

Second article: Very rubbish.

The third article: Very, very rubbish.

If Yang Yiwen hadn't already developed a calm temperament, he would probably have jumped up in anger when he saw these submissions of fairy tales that were worse than those of primary school students.

Really, cats and dogs dare to submit articles.

"Forget it, I'll review another manuscript and take a break."

If he didn't rest, he felt like his head would explode from these mentally retarded submissions.

"Contributor, Xilou?"

Seeing the contributor's name in the mailbox, Yang Yiwen almost laughed out loud.

After Xilou was born, there were countless pen names for "Xilou" in the Chinese literary world. There were not even a thousand but as many as eight hundred. After all, Xilou has never shown up, so people who pretend to be Xilou's pen name have almost reached an unprecedented peak.

In recent days, he has received more than ten contributors signed "Xi Lou".

Unexpectedly, I met another one now.

Although Yang Yiwen knew that the other party was 99.999999% a liar, out of responsibility for his work, he still opened the email and carefully reviewed the other party's submission.

"God Pen Horse?"

Yang Yiwen glanced at the name of the fairy tale and began to review the content.

At first, he was a little careless.

But after almost half a minute, Yang Yiwen took a deep breath and sat up straight.

After a while, his pupils began to shrink, and his eyes almost fell to the laptop screen.

One minute.

Two minutes.

It took seven or eight minutes for Yang Yiwen to finish reading this fairy tale of more than 2,000 words.

Then, he remained motionless and sat there in a daze.

After a while, he suddenly felt excited and read the entire fairy tale from front to back for a second time. This time he read it more slowly and carefully than the first time.

After almost half an hour, Yang Yiwen's eyes fixed on the contributor's name: "Xilou...Xilou...Isn't it possible?"

There was a surge in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

But regardless of whether this person is Xilou himself or not, Yang Yiwen is sure of the quality of "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush", which almost makes him suffocated.

Of course, this is just his subjective opinion.

After thinking about it, he copied "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush" and pasted it into the work group, then @everyone: "Everyone, please stop what you are doing for a moment and read this fairy tale."

"Oh? Brother Yang, have you discovered any good works?"

"Okay, let's take a look!"

"As ordered!"

After a few people responded, the group fell into silence.

But just a few minutes later, there was movement in the group again.

"Damn it! Who wrote it?"

"Which fairy tale master's work is it?"

"Isn't it? Which celebrity took action?"

As time goes by, after more and more people read the fairy tale, the group becomes more and more lively.

Then the news completely exploded.

"Oh my God!"

"What kind of fairy tale is this?!"

"What a wonderful "Ma Liang"."

"It makes my blood boil as a thirty-year-old man."

"The setting of the magic pen is really amazing."

"To be honest, I almost fantasize about having such a magic pen."

"Top creativity and top setting. The key is that the text is easy to understand, the story content is close to children and full of profound meaning. The quality of this fairy tale is incredible."

"Which fairy tale king's new work is this?"

"Teacher Zhao Mingyu?"

"Looking at his style, he looks a bit like Mr. He Weihua."

"..."

The news in the group was instantly 99+.

Even apart from the discussions in the group, the entire office area of ​​Tongqu Club was boiling at this moment.

Looking at the discussion in the group and listening to the huge noise outside, Yang Yiwen finally confirmed one thing: this fairy tale was not just his favorite, but also touched all his colleagues.

Although he didn't know at this moment whether the children would be able to accept "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush", it was definitely not a big problem.

After all, most of the employees of Tongqushe are old people who have been immersed in children's books for many years. They have in-depth research on children's hobbies and habits.

It is possible for one person to make a mistake, but it is almost impossible for so many senior editors to make a mistake.

Therefore, if "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush" can make everyone feel good, then there is a high probability that children will like it.

Yang Yiwen took a few deep breaths again. What he has to do now is to get in touch with the contributor.

There was no phone in the mailbox, just a Penguin number. After he added the other party, he quickly passed the verification.

Yang Yiwen: "Hello, are you Teacher Xilou?"

Xilou: "It's me."

Yang Yiwen: "Excuse me, what is your relationship with the literary master Xilou?"

Xilou did not reply directly, but replied: "Every hero has his own opinion, so why ask where it came from?"

Seeing Xilou's reply, Yang Yiwen's heart suddenly beat violently.

He was sure that the person sitting opposite the computer chatting with him must be Xilou, who shocked the Chinese literary world and made the entire Shanshui Society lose his temper.

It was also the Xilou who had disappeared for more than a year, and many people thought that the other party would never show up again.

And now.

The West Tower actually reappeared!

No wonder!

No wonder!

Yang Yiwen was shocked: "No wonder such a fairy tale would surprise all of us. It turned out to be written by Xilou!"

But when he thought about it, he suddenly felt even more incredible: Xilou would actually come to write fairy tales! Even the shot was at the level of "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush"!

This somewhat subverted his cognition.

But it’s useless to think about it any more.

Yang Yiwen feels that the most critical question now is: He can be saved!

……

Three days after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Mooncakes have disappeared without a trace in major supermarkets, and the price of a box of mooncakes on Taobao has been reduced to 188.

Tongqushe suddenly launched unprecedented advertising on the entire Internet.

【West Tower is back! 】

[Literary master, West Tower is back! 】

[Xilou enters the fairy tale industry and launches the work "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush"]

["Ma Liang, the Magic Pen", Xilou becomes involved in fairy tales after disappearing for more than a year]

[Xilou's new work: "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush" is waiting for you! 】

Weibo.

Douyin.

As long as Tongqushe's accounts on social platforms have posted several messages.

Offline, all major bookstores have placed "Xilou's blockbuster fairy tale works" in the most conspicuous positions throughout China.

Tongqushe is very smart. One piece of "Ma Liang, the Magic Pen" is not enough to write a book, so after communicating with Wang Mo, he wrote "Poems of a Prodigy", "Water Melody Songtou: When Will the Bright Moon Come", "Praise to White Poplars", and "Haiyan" , "Nostalgia" and other previous works of Xilou were summarized together, and then a "Collection of Xilou's Works" was launched.

In this way, the number of works in this collection is sufficient.

As for the quality, it's definitely top-notch.

As for this collection, Tongqushe worked overtime and even made the publishing house's machine almost emit smoke before it was released.

Of course, for the entire Internet, many people have not paid attention to this collection.

But I was shocked at two points.

First: West Tower comes back!

Second: Xilou went to write fairy tales!

Two topics, in a short period of time, directly set off the Internet.

"Oh my God, Xilou is really back?"

"It's not fake again, is it? I've seen too many similar messages recently."

"It shouldn't be fake. The one who made the announcement was Tongqushe."

"Damn it, I was even more shocked when I mentioned Tongqu Club. Xilou actually went to write fairy tales?"

"I can't believe it. Xilou can still write fairy tales?"

“There’s always something weird about it.”

"I don't think it's weird. Children's books are being vigorously rectified by the authorities recently. I think Xilou's fairy tales were influenced by this incident. As for the underlying reasons, we don't know."

"You didn't do it randomly, did you?"

"This is equivalent to a Cantonese chef suddenly making Hunan cuisine. It is not a system at all."

"..."

Everyone was shocked.

However, due to Xilou's huge influence in China, a large number of readers walked into the bookstore immediately and purchased a copy of "Collection of Xilou's Works".

Even if the fairy tales written by Xilou are not very good, even though this collection is said to be suitable for children aged 3-12, it is even a phonetic version. But this is the first collection of Xilou's works, and it is still worth collecting for fans.

Luo Ming is a fan of Xilou. After learning that Xilou released a collection of his works, he almost immediately went to the bookstore and bought a collection like other fans.

Luo Ming has long been familiar with Xilou's other works.

So after getting the collection, he immediately found the fairy tale written by Xi Lou, ready to see what kind of fairy tale his idol had written.

"God Pen Horse?"

Luo Ming opened the book and immediately saw the name of the fairy tale work and an exquisite illustration.

In the illustration, a man in civilian clothes is drawing with a paintbrush.

Luo Ming was not too interested in illustrations and immediately started reading the content. In fact, as a twenty-year-old college student, he is not interested in fairy tales, but who makes Xilou his idol? Idols...like everything.

Originally, Luo Ming thought he would be patient enough to continue reading.

But soon, his eyes lit up: "Oh, there is such a brush? I can paint whatever I want? Oh my, I want it! I want such a magic brush!!!"

With clear stupidity in his eyes, he started yelling.

"Oh, Ma Liang, you are stupid, you draw a superman."

"Draw Donkey Kong!"

"Draw Sun Wukong!"

"Draw Tathagata Buddha!"

"You're so stupid. If you give me this brush, I'll definitely paint ten or eight beauties... every day..."

Luo Ming screamed strangely, hating that iron could not become steel.

……

Chen Yuanfeng is a fairy tale writer. Of course, he has always been familiar with Xilou's name, but when he first heard that Xilou wrote fairy tales, he felt absurd in his heart.

Fairy tales, even Nobel Prize winners may not be able to write them well!

However, out of curiosity among colleagues, he still bought a copy of "Collection of Xilou's Works" and planned to come back and read it carefully.

When he came back, he threw the book on the sofa and started to go to the kitchen to help his wife cook.

however.

Less than half an hour later, I heard the screams of my six-year-old son in the living room.

Chen Yuanfeng thought something had happened, so he rushed out and saw his son holding the book he bought with excitement on his face.

When he saw him coming out, his son was so excited that he danced with excitement: "Dad, Dad, Ma Liang is so amazing! Ma Liang's paintbrush is so amazing! I want a paintbrush like this too, it's amazing!!!"

What Ma Liang?

What brush?

Chen Yuanfeng looked confused: "Huh?"

Seeing that he didn't know at all, his son curled his lips and said in disgust: "Dad, you are still a fairy tale writer. Even Ma Liang doesn't know about it. Forget it if you don't know. Look, none of the fairy tales you wrote can compare to Ma Liang's." "

When Chen Yuanfeng heard this, was it okay? !

He has always been his son's idol. After all, he became a fairy tale writer in order to realize his son's fairy tale world. In the past, my son always said that he was the best writer of fairy tales, but now he helps others speak.

He is jealous!

He suppressed his jealousy and anger and said gently: "Tell me, Xianxian, who is Ma Liang? I'll go and see."

"Here~~~"

The son raised the book in his hand.

Chen Yuanfeng took a closer look and was shocked.

He didn't even go to the kitchen. He quickly grabbed the book and sat on the sofa to read.

ten minutes later.

Chen Yuanfeng's dissatisfaction at the beginning turned into astonishment, then into shock. Finally, he slumped down on the chair and did not make a sound for a long time.

Next to him, his son found a writing brush from somewhere and was scribbling against the sky and the ground. At the same time, he muttered: "Change, change, change! Change the magic pen!"

This is a scene that Chen Yuanfeng has never seen before.

He wrote so many fairy tales, but none of them could be so loved and imitated by his son.

"Xi Lou, a man of God."

Chen Yuanfeng sighed in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine how Xilou changed from writing "Share the Chanjuan", which shocked the literary world, to writing the children's story "Ma Liang".

He was convinced.

He was completely convinced.

At first, Chen Yuanfeng admired Xilou's poetry, then he admired his "Prodigy Poems" for teaching millions of Internet boys and girls to follow the right path, and later he admired him for laying the foundation for literary greats with a few essays.

But now, the other party just used a fairy tale to convince him.

Because Chen Yuanfeng couldn't write a story like "Ma Liang, the Magic Pen"!

He sighed secretly.

He took out his mobile phone, preparing to take pictures of the pages of this fairy tale and send them to a few close friends.

But before filming, he looked at the group and found that the group was already boiling.

"Who among you bought "Collection of Xilou's Works"?"

"I bought it."

"I bought it too."

"Then you have also finished watching Xilou's fairy tale work "Ma Liang"? What do you think of it?"

"To be honest, in my opinion, this fairy tale is not inferior to teacher He Weihua's classic works at all. The quality is absolutely superior."

He Weihua is the king of Chinese fairy tales and has created many fairy tales that are familiar to Chinese children. It can be said that many teenagers today have grown up watching his fairy tales.

But now, some people in the group have linked "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush" with He Weihua's classic works, which shows how highly everyone rates it.

Someone even replied.

"I think "Ma Liang" is even better."

"Yes, I think so too. This work of Xilou not only satisfies children's ultimate fantasy, but also satisfies the official educational significance. It is definitely the top fairy tale."

"I think so too. It's a top-notch children's work in every aspect."

"It can be said that this fairy tale is top-notch in the world!"

See here.

The corner of Chen Yuanfeng's mouth twitched. He suddenly remembered that parents reported children's books during these days, and felt a little proud in his heart: Who said we don't have good fairy tales?

"Ma Liang, the Magic Brush" is it!

Of course, it's still a little early to say this, and it still depends on what parents think of this fairy tale.

And an excellent fairy tale is not enough to change the status quo.

"It would be great if Xilou could write more fairy tales like this."

Chen Yuanfeng thought.

If there are more fairy tales of this quality, it will definitely change the current situation of Chinese fairy tales.

But soon, he shook his head and laughed to himself.

For fairy tales like "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush", even top Chinese fairy tale kings like He Weihua and Zhao Mingyu would find it difficult to write even one in their lifetime, let alone a few.

(End of this chapter)