I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Li Yan looked at Winnett with horror, as if she had misunderstood something.

But when he opened the book nervously again, he saw that a group of book fans whose mouths resented like zombies had begun to move closer to him. He immediately wanted to escape, but it seemed that almost There is nowhere to escape.

"So, please save her." Vinnett approached him nervously, looked up at him and said.

Li Yan went crazy and wanted to explain, but always, as a novelist, his plot cannot be influenced by readers anyway. This is the most basic principle. He immediately shook his head and said nervously: "You have misunderstood. , Actually it’s not like that, that character is not a real character... I can’t follow the fans’ opinions to influence my thinking anyway..."

"...I don't understand what you mean very much, but Mr. Uesugi, are you really capable of saving her?" Vinette grabbed his back clothes and asked hurriedly.

"Ms. Uesugi, are you there, right?" the boy with glasses, staring at the back of the row of books with a ferocious look, asked.

Li Yan squatted on the ground, caught in a dilemma.

Finally, he sighed slightly, took out his phone, hesitated for a few moments, and finally opened Twitter and sent out the latest news.

A group of people outside all rang their mobile phones one after another. They took out their mobile phones and saw some news. They burst into tears of joy and cheered loudly for victory.

But on the other side, in front of the ignorant Winnett, the hand of Li Yan, who had lost the same pale color as it was leaning on the bookshelf, gradually dropped.

More terrible than ghosts, it will always be readers.

Chapter 43 Unwelcome Line SMS

The so-called novelist who knows the reader best is the novelist in the true sense. After Li Yan published a message, not only Twitter, but also major forums, and even the group of protesters outside, all forgot about yesterday. Suddenly there was a sense of joy that victory was in sight.

Just when they forgot about the war to contain Shang Shan Yan and celebrated in advance, Li Yan secretly followed a few other customers who bought books and left the book area under the cover of Weinett.

However, all of a sudden, when approaching the avid book fan wearing glasses, all of a sudden, the editing system actually reacted again.

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Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, and took a peek at that person.

"It's strange, is he from the same world as Ying Lili and Shiyu?"

...

After finally escaping the encirclement, Li Yan stood outside the street and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it's really a group of crazy guys. They actually did this." Li Yan squinted his eyes and said with a low will.

Vignette stared at Li Yan for a moment, and said, "...that, I still haven't figured out anything about it."

"It's okay, I just fudged them temporarily, but it's the biggest concession I have made so far." Li Yan scratched his hair and said helplessly.

After all, the other party is not a scourge, but the readers who support him most. There is no reason to make concessions in terms of the plot, and things like spoilers are almost impossible for novelists to do. The only thing that can give them concessions is, An update notice for the fifth volume was released.

On the one hand, the anger of the other party can be calmed, and how the plot develops is the matter of the next book. On the other hand, in this important stage of preparing for the entrance exam for the third grade of high school, Li Yan was indeed out of breath under the pressure of review. He had a good foundation and had almost no problem dealing with science. On the contrary, it was a bit difficult for liberal arts.

Perhaps no one believes that this writer, Uesugiyan, who has performed well in writing, excellent in plot, and even rich in historical knowledge, is a student who is struggling with liberal arts. Li Yan is not good at recitation, let alone recitation of ancient poems, but the most important thing is that his composition has not passed once since the beginning of school, and the reason is that the off topic and the narration are not vivid enough. The results may be enough for the general university entrance examination, but for the economics department of the famous universities where he has passed the entrance examination, it may be a little overwhelming.

Therefore, Li Yan had long been thinking about venting the pressure by writing novels, so after struggling with the review time and the possibility of being caught by the readers, he finally sold his review time in exchange for peace.

On a trail walking along a river in Tokyo, it just rained and the sky was clear, and the water mist covered the green road with a white gauze. The green leaves seemed to be swaying and refreshing. The air blows by, so quiet.

After Li Yan pushed the bicycle and explained clearly to Venete, Venete truly realized that he had accidentally harmed the opponent just now.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Vignette bowed abruptly ninety degrees, closed his eyes tightly and shouted.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

Li Yan waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Anyway, most of the incidents were caused by myself, and I didn't make it clear. In many ways, I can't blame you. Besides, I didn't rely on your cover to avoid them. There are also monitors, thank you in the end."

Vignette pondered for a while. The senior in the third grade of high school in front of her turned out to be a light novel writer with many fans. Even as a devil, she suddenly felt a little difficult to understand the identity of this human being. She is not only a strong person against tens of thousands of ghouls, but also a writer who is afraid of meeting his readers directly, and an off-line human who disagrees with the heavens and hell... Now, what she sees in front of her is clearly just a studying and preparing for college exams. High school students only.

"but……"

Another point, Winnett couldn’t understand Li Yan’s thinking, and smiled and asked, “Although the question is a bit abrupt, Uesugi... Senior, why do you have to write such a popular character as a tragedy like this? Xin Heng Ning Ning, this name is very nice, everyone likes her so much, you should write her more dramatized, right?"

"amount."

Li Yan was stunned. This is indeed the case. This kind of thinking is the most normal no matter whether it is inside or outside the industry. But in fact, he really did not expect that as a non-female supporting role Xin Heng Ning Ning unexpectedly surpassed in popularity. The female protagonist Akiyama Akira, he just checked with his mobile phone and found that the female protagonist he wrote meticulously can't even get in the top 20, but it is also good and evil. She was born as a witch, with elegant and cold appearance, female Long Aotian type The new Hengning Ning became the top three cute goddess.

In fact, Ying Lili helped him to design the illustration design of this character. It should be said that it is the most complete one. It seems that his partner also likes such a character.

However, he didn't actually write that character as too tragic. After all, his novel was a passionate novel and he didn't make tears.

"Um, I was actually taken aback. Is she so popular?" Li Yan looked into the distance with puzzlement, thinking in confusion.

Although the important role of Xin Heng Ning Ning is indeed a role he has carefully shaped, he still thinks that the president who has personally injured the protagonist will be disgusted by emotional readers.

Although the appearance is very shocking, but the encounter with the protagonist is a very ordinary plot, ordinary encounters, ordinary unrequited love, ordinary fantasies about getting married, and want to be an ordinary wife to participate in the special cooking training, but in the end it was Because of her position and her destiny, she can only be in a lonely position of a third party who is neither an enemy nor a friend...

Turning off the long talk about the new Hengning Ning Ning’s comment on the Mengzhanzhang on the phone, Li Yan shook his head and said, “Let them sigh, although I’m very happy that they like the characters I wrote, but my writing thinking and plot arrangement Can't be swayed by readers."

"...Eh, but maybe you will be blocked by your angry readers in the future... It's a bit dangerous." Weinet asked with some confusion.

"What should be said, a story needs to create a character, and it takes a lot of effort from the author, such as his thoughts, his background, his experience, the choices when interacting with other people, and it is refined to the tone, expression, or Almost in the posture of female characters reaching out to pick flowers, you need to think carefully about what mood you are doing in order to truly give the other person a soul."

As Li Yan thought, he sat on the wooden chair next to him and said, "These are not derived from theories or formulas. I just want to write this character like this. It’s nothing more than the plot arranged to give her soul... We write the novel that writing this way will enrich her image and affect the plot of the story. In fact, after all, the story is a story composed of characters and characters interaction, and writing a story It's like enriching the work of a character that never ends. There is no way to talk about it. In other words, a good story is a well-completed character."

Winnett was dumbfounded, and always felt like an artist's thing, it was really hard to understand.

"However, sometimes it is really annoying."

Li Yan smiled bitterly. He watched and followed Vinnett who was sitting next to him and said: "No matter how the author insists on his ideals, in the final analysis, he writes novels for readers, even if he thinks the plot is close to his satisfaction. However, readers will not agree with it. This is the so-called siege theory. If there is a wall that blocks the contact between the author and the reader, all that needs to be done is to find a balanced path on this wall. It is the single-plank bridge art that is the most difficult for a writer to grasp..."

As Li Yan was talking, he suddenly felt whether he was a bit chatty, stopped the topic immediately, coughed a few times to change the atmosphere, and said: "...Well, am I complaining too much? I'm sorry... Whenever we talk about novels, there will be endless words for the whole person."

"No, I can see that Senior Uesugi should be really passionate about writing. If he didn't put his thoughts into it, how could he have so many troubles." Vennette said with a cheerful expression with a smile.

"...This is the angel!" Li Yan's eyes flashed with moving light, and finally someone could understand his suffering.

"In fact, I also have a lot of troubles. I should say that the most recent trouble is that a few days later, I am going to have a parent-teacher conference again. I really don’t know what to do. The neighbor who helped me with the parent-teacher conference also moved out. I’m in distress. Who else can I find to help me participate in such an important event? After all, this is a mobilization event for the teacher to care about our students." Weinette smiled and slowly said while looking at the ground.

"...Do you care?"

Li Yan was silent, thinking.

Although he has a good impression of most teachers, no matter where they are, there will always be a minority of responsible teachers. He often suffers from social violence, and most of them have a sufficient relationship with teacher indifference. Vignette is so grateful to the teacher, it should be that he met a good teacher, and he was really envious.

"That, although it's a little care, if you need help, let me go to the parent meeting for you." Li Yan calmly looked at the girl who seemed annoyed and said.

"...Huh?" Weinet was taken aback for a moment, looked up at this senior, and blinked.