Back to modern times, Her Majesty the Queen and I are both laid off

Chapter 100 It’s a pity that it’s not romance

In fact, Lin Luo does not support writing novels. Even if he just wants to work hard, four thousand words a day does not seem like much.

But maybe it will be two cups of tea, one pack of cigarettes, and four thousand characters a day.

But if you are writing romance novels, that's a different matter. Lin Luo is very supportive, as all romance novels are in female channels.

So he is saying, "If you are a woman, just watch women's videos. There are all female authors there. Look at what they write, and then you can learn to write."

Jiang Li thought it made sense, but after he clicked in, he frowned and asked, "Are these all book titles?"

"Yes."

"Why is this so"

She opened her mouth, but couldn't describe it. She just felt that it was hard to describe.

What about the crazy prince falling in love with me, what about the whole family reading their minds and me becoming the group favorite, what about the queen running around with the ball
What are these?

"Don't look down on these book titles. This kind of book title is good, so that people can know what it is about at a glance. This kind of naming method is what you need to learn, and then see how others write the introduction. Finally, look at the content.”

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Jiang Li nodded lightly, raised his hand and clicked into the book "The Queen Runs with the Ball," and read the introduction first:
She was the crown prince's concubine and an undercover agent placed by the Song State next to the Prince of Yu State. Unexpectedly, the Song State failed to live up to its expectations and was destroyed by the Yu State.

After the crown prince ascended the throne, she was promoted from a concubine to a concubine, and then from a concubine to a queen. She was always worried about being an undercover agent and her identity would be revealed, which would lead to her death.

So she ran away with the ball.

?

Just reading this introduction, questions have popped up in Jiang Li's head. Don't you, the Yu State, investigate the family backgrounds of your concubines?

Don't you go three or five generations higher?

She clicked on the content, the description was very colloquial, and she read a few chapters silently. Running with the ball means running while pregnant.

The queen of a country is pregnant and can actually escape from the palace?

Jiang Li couldn't understand, but she was greatly shocked.

"Is this a novel written by modern people?"

"It's still the one with better grades, at least it's on the recommendation list." Lin Luo understood her shock. "If you can't stand it, you can find someone else to watch it."

While Jiang Li was searching, she clicked on the book "The Crazy Prince Falls in Love with Me" again, read a few chapters and silently exited, changed a book, and continued reading.

Then she read a few more chapters, then quit and changed another one. After struggling for a long time, she turned around and said: "These novels written by female authors are really hard to read. I want to read the novels written by men."

Lin Luo expressed great regret for this. She originally wanted her to read more romance novels and learn to write romance by then. If she can't write, does she have to learn how to fall in love?
And isn’t he a ready-made love partner?
The arrangements will definitely be made clear for her when the time comes.

What a shame for such a good script.

"Just switch, click on the boy in the upper left corner."

Jiang Li clicked on the words, switched the page, and then discovered that the title of the book given by the man seemed...even more outrageous?
She read a few books at random and fell into confusion again.

Why does this narrative sound like a child's?Compared to the women just now, they are not as good as each other. At least those books are just filled with rhetoric.

Although it is very vulgar, it is there at least. Why are these men’s books all in vernacular?

Don’t you have any ink in your stomach when writing a book?
Jiang Li continued reading silently, one after another, reading the books on the recommended list one by one, becoming more and more confident.

If this is the only level of novels in modern society, then if she casually wrote one, it would be a masterpiece.

There is really no one who can fight.800 million
She suddenly felt that 800 million yuan was waving at her, and she was about to get rich right in front of her.

"I don't think I need to read these books anymore."

Jiang Li turned off the software, raised his head and was about to speak, but found that the person sitting next to him was nowhere to be seen, and the sky outside had turned completely dark.

The living room was a little dark, the lights were on in the kitchen, and the sound of cooking could be heard from inside.

She stood up and walked over, leaning forward to look inside. She saw Lin Luo cooking vegetables inside, and the rice cooker next to her was already steaming with white steam.

Jiang Li originally wanted to call him, but she pursed her lips when she saw his back. She suddenly found that it was a very different feeling to watch this man bending over to cook like this.

As if sensing someone was watching, Lin Luo turned his head and saw Jiang Li, who was leaning against the door frame to look at him.

Coupled with the dark living room without lights behind her, it looks like a secret observation.jpg emoticon, which is inexplicably cute.

Lin Luo smiled and said, "Just wait a moment, the food will be ready soon."

Jiang Li walked in, "Why don't you ask me to cook?"

"Seeing that you were paying attention, I didn't bother you. Besides, this is my own home. Isn't it the same for everyone who cooks?"

own home
Jiang Li had heard words like this many times, but this time she had a different feeling. She thought of the back figure she had just seen. Even though he was bending down and lowering his head, he still looked tall and generous.

It seems that the feeling just now was solid and warm?
When he usually cooks, he always stands aside and watches. Can he also feel this feeling?
Is this the feeling of home?

Jiang Li couldn't think clearly for a moment, but he asked: "You don't want to wash the dishes?"

"Why do you always speculate on my good intentions?"

"It's clear that he has no good intentions."

If we continue chatting like this, she will look very passive. Lin Luo didn't want to start a conversation with her, so she asked instead, "How do you like your book?"

"I have quite a lot of experience. I am already sure about writing a novel."

"Is it?"

Lin Luo didn't quite believe this. He just watched it for two or three hours and was confident?

He looked at Jiang Li, I am very confident.jpg, and almost put his hands on his hips.

"Then what kind of story are you going to make up?"

Jiang Li raised his head slightly and said in a calm tone: "Why make it up? Making up stories is just writing about things that don't exist in reality. I didn't think of it for a while, but in fact, I don't need to make it up at all."

"There is a historical classification in that starting point, and there is no Daqi in this world. I can write the life of Emperor Gao, the great ancestor of our dynasty, in the form of a story. In this way, wouldn't it be a historical novel?"

"..."

What the fuck?

Lin Luo was startled, and then a sentence about the quintessence of the Chinese nation popped up in his mind. Does this idea really seem to work?
As she said, making up stories means writing about things that don't exist in reality, and there is no Daqi in the timeline of this world, nor is there any Daqi Taizu.

If she were to write this, it would be an imaginary history. If she changed the setting, for example, setting the Great Qi Taizu as a time traveler. Good guy, time travel and hegemony style?
It is still a rare theme of the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

She doesn't even need to conceive of the plot, she just needs to write it step by step. At most, she can slightly adapt it and then expand the content...

It seems that the emperor is ready to write novels?

Unfortunately it's not romance.

(End of this chapter)