I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

After another ten minutes, Amano Toko, who had slept soundly, finally woke up. She opened her eyes slightly, wondering where she was.But soon she realized something, and suddenly raised her head to look at the face of the owner of the shoulder that she "occupied" for twenty-five minutes.

"Ah! Brother Li..."

Amano Toko suddenly blushed slightly, covered the corner of her mouth with her schoolbag, and asked in a low voice in amazement.

Li Yan didn't mean to mind, he smiled and said, "Sister, you're awake."

"Uh, um... uh... Didn't I pass Ichijicho Station?"

Amano Toko looked at the car in a panic, and found that after Li Yan passed the station, he asked curiously, but before he could answer, Amano Toko knew what was going on, and hesitated to speak.

Amano Toko had a shy and apologetic face on her fair and flawless cheeks, showing a dry smile, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, junior..."

"It's okay, I can still change trains at the next stop, and it will be very fast to go back to Shinjuku." Li Yan replied.

"……Um."

Amano Toko hesitated for a while before showing that sweet smile and nodding.

As the tram started again, Amano Toko also noticed that the rain had stopped outside, and stared at the window in a daze. On the busy rail transit network, people came and went, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that she and Li Yan were sitting together. In this corner.

"Hey, Junior Brother Li."

Amano Toko was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"?" Li Yan looked at the petite senior sister beside her.

Amano Toko was holding her schoolbag, her eyes were thoughtful, she showed a sunny smile, and said, "I have always been very grateful to you and Bell-chan, really..."

Li Yan was speechless for a moment.

Amano Toko's side face was smooth and translucent in the setting sun after the rain, and the faint happy smile at the corner of her mouth was almost the most beautiful embellishment.

"Are you nervous, Competition?" she asked, turning her head and looking at him with concern.

"...No, no." Li Yan immediately denied it with a guilty conscience.

After being silent for a while, Amano Toko continued calmly: "This is just my personal request. You don't need to burden yourself too much, Li Xuedi."

"However, junior, you must be able to participate. This is what I feel after tasting the articles you wrote for a year."

The girl smiled gently and commented on Li Yan's article.

"..." Li Yan blinked his eyes and felt a thud in his heart.

The tram moved slowly, and the wooden car was quiet. Toko Amano thought about it quietly, and explained in a low voice: "For a year, you and Xiaoling are very well-behaved, and you have always provided articles with stories to you. I tasted it, indeed, compared to Xiaoling’s, your article lacks a certain degree of professionalism, but, from the first time to the latest chapter, the taste is very good... even I am afraid to taste it in the future Unbelievably delicious."

"Sister..."

"Okay, you're almost at the stop, it's time to get ready to get off the train, this time you can't stop for me." Amano Toko looked at the tram stop, smiled, and slightly interrupted Li Yan's words.

At a tram station, the air outside was filled with the smell of soil, and the breeze was blowing Li Yan who walked out of the platform and Senior Amano who saw him off.

The senior sister wearing a black padded coat was breathing mist. Just as she was about to leave, Li Yan suddenly stopped her.

"Sister."

"Ok?"

Toko Amano turned her head slightly, and when she was about to go back, she let out a sound of curiosity.

Li Yan was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on Yuanzi's face, hesitating for a while, he still asked for confirmation, and asked: "... Is my article really so delicious? I have always had such or Such a deficient author, compared with Hagi Village, has absolute awareness in the test paper scores, such an article that does not rely on excellent writing...will it really be recognized as orthodox literature?"

After hesitating for a while, Toko Amano smiled and said, "Hee hee, why do you have such a low opinion of yourself, my junior? It's really delicious, and the most valuable thing about your article is that you shape it with your heart. I You have never had a failed work, and even Xiaoling has not achieved this point. Your attitude towards articles, my junior, is really good."

"Literature is not a noble thing. At the beginning, there were no grades. It's just that people are used to classifying them in this way...I personally still think that works written with heart are the best, no matter what kind of writing style If there is no emotion integrated into it, the words will not come alive and the taste will not be strong, deliberately emphasizing how many words, how many famous sayings, how many philosophies have been memorized... Human beings record the emotions in history and spirit. Being restrained like this, I still can’t understand.”

Amano Toko stood on the wet platform and explained.

She tilted her head slightly, thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Hey, junior, you have worked hard, and you don't need their biased views, just write with your heart. If you can overcome this hurdle, that's great. If not, senior sister, I also hope that you can maintain that love of writing, just like this, junior brother, you are a writer, and no one can deprive you of such an achievement."

The notification sound of the tram began to ring, and when Toko Amano heard it, she hurriedly returned to the tram with her schoolbag in her arms.

Amano Toko's meaning is already very clear. She doesn't want Li Yan to be locked up by this kind of worldly shackles. Writing without interest and emotion is of no value. She doesn't force Li Yan to participate, so that she can get back in the car In front of Li Yan's eyes, it was as if she was preparing to hold up the "Japanese Jiecun Prose Award" by herself.

The wind picked up.

In the strong wind, Li Yan's clothes kept swaying. He stood quietly on the car platform and watched Amano Toko, who was standing at the door after the car door was closed tightly, turned his head and looked at him. This senior sister showed a faint smile, and gradually left.

His mood was a little sour.

The senior who was specially recruited by the University of Tokyo, this real literary girl, was the first to admit his efforts in literary writing.

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard, it's just that he has never had a relationship with traditional literature and is almost a poor student who runs counter to the plot of the light novel.

[Japan Jiecun Prose Award]...

Li Yan stood in the empty station, looking at the last tram that his senior left, before a thin rainbow after the rain, the lonely figure finally hoped... His own article is not without the real value of words...

Chapter 331 Contradictions with Ying Lili

[Japan Jiecun Prose Awards] is the most prestigious national literary competition in early April.

This kind of competition is different from traditional literary competitions. According to Jiecun Mingtang's wishes, he usually finds inspiration for his works with the scene, and requires the author to write the best literary plot in the scene of one person and one scene.

Therefore, among the first batch of selected contestants, they need to collectively stay in a variety of places known only to the organizer, and create wonderful works with literary value within a limited time, because there are always many contestants, in order to To determine the outcome in a fair way, short stories will be created within three occasions. In the third competition, ten players must be eliminated, and then the top three will be selected from the ten players.

Therefore, this kind of competition has real practical benefits for publishing houses. Many writers who can enter the second round and competition can receive invitations and excavations from Japanese publishing houses, so this kind of literature has always been The competition is fiercely competitive, and many popular modern and popular rookie writers have been unearthed, and the gold content is quite high...