Nongmen tranquility

Chapter 128 The Taste of Juechen

"How is it written?"

An An was very nervous.

"...The plot is good, but the words... are a bit vulgar."

Of course it's vulgar, she wrote it in vernacular, okay?

Let her write classical Chinese stories, even if you kill her, you won't be able to write them, okay?
Thinking like this in my heart, but my mouth said, "Although An An studied with his father for a few years when he was young, he didn't read much after all, and he only knew a few big characters. It’s just a story in the most common vernacular, and An An doesn’t compete with others, she sells storylines and illustrations.”

Ning Fangyuan thought for a while, "Don't think about it too much. Although the words you wrote are superficial, the story is vivid and innovative, and it is easy to understand. The price may not be too high, but it should sell quickly. go out."

It's good to finally see what's in it. Those who have good eyesight and have time to read picture books are mostly old scholars who pay attention to literature, okay?An An smiled, "It's good if it can be sold quickly."

The story she wrote is called "The General"

The young son and the young lady were engaged to be engaged childhood sweethearts in the early years, but later the young boy's family fell into poverty, and when he came to propose marriage at an old age, he was insulted and ridiculed by the other party's father and the marriage was destroyed. In the end, the father forced his daughter to marry someone else. On the way to marry, he died for love, the young man was heartbroken, hated and worked hard to be strong, and fought against his face all the way, becoming a general...

To put it bluntly, it's just an upgrade novel with abusive face-slapping and smooth writing.

Ning Fangyuan put down the calligraphy and painting in his hands, "Although the word making and subtext are crude, they are clear and easy to understand. To be able to do this, you must have certain attainments in controlling words. You can write thousands of words in one afternoon... This...was really written by you yourself?" Instead of copying it from where?
If it is said that painting was taught by his father when he was alive, it is a talent, and it is an acquired diligence and hobby, then this is the story?

This is a love story.

Although not long, it is steadfast and soul-stirring.

Can a 13-year-old ignorant girl who has never seen the world really write such a wonderful story about love between men and women?
An An nodded without any guilt, "Of course I wrote it. When my father was around, he often told stories to my mother. I remembered some of them after listening to them. After my father passed away, I missed him very much, so I often Thinking of his words and deeds, sometimes, when there is nothing to do, I will make up some similar stories my father told in my mind to entertain myself."

Compared with the previous explanation, this explanation was full of loopholes, but Ning Fangyuan didn't go into it further.

Why use a knife to cut it open to blood, he just needs to be sure that she wrote it herself, and know that she has no evil intentions. Everyone has their own little secret, and one day, she will be willing to share it with him.

"Your father can draw exquisite paintings, and he is also a person with some hills and valleys in his chest. If the spirit in the sky sees you fighting like this, he must be very pleased."

After Ning Fangyuan appeased An An, he looked carefully at An An's calligraphy and painting. Seeing a signature in the corner, he whispered, "Realist Yunmeng? What do you mean?"

An An smiled embarrassedly, and explained: "It's just a pseudonym."

Ning Fangyuan understands that, although most people will use their own characters to leave their names when they paint, for example, his name is Fang Yuan, but his character is Moqi, and when he paints, he will leave Moqi to write in a certain place on a certain day of a certain year, but There are also many literati, either for arty, or to conceal their true identities, they will give themselves another pen name.

It's just that the real Yunmeng sounds a little bit of a dusty taste, so he said,
(End of this chapter)