AI copywriting?All copied wrong!

Tang Pingping smiled and said lightly:

"The Emperor's New Clothes and Cinderella."

"oh oh……"

Qiao Yinque nodded and continued wiping.

The movement became slower and slower until it stopped.

She opened her eyes little by little, raised her head stiffly, her pupils dilated, and looked at Tang Ping, who was only one foot away from her.

"what happened?"

Tang Ping smiled gently:

"Does it surprise you that I am 'caring'?"

He tapped the empty space next to him with his fingertips, his eyes dim, and his pupils reflected the green-haired girl who was frozen in place, motionless.

"Teacher Little Sparrow,

"Sit down."

Remarks on the launch of AI (not available)

On the shelves.

Some trance.

A .jpg of all-night coding.

The editor asked me to say something, at least a few hundred words.

I don’t know what to say, after all, everything I want to say is written in the story.

Just answer your questions and clear up your doubts.

The following questions and answers are listed in no particular order.

Question 1: Was this written by AI or a human?

Answer: 100% written by humans, but sometimes they deliberately imitate the robotic language of AI.

It’s very difficult to write. The most common thing I do every day is a glass of water, a bag of noodles, and sitting in front of the computer all night.

In order to write a perfect article... I have lost a lot of hair. Recently, when I look at my pillow every day, I see a handful of hair.

I am worried that if I continue writing, I will become bald prematurely.

Click to subscribe, buy black sesame seeds, save your hair.jpg.

Question 2: How did you come up with the protagonist’s genius ID?

Answer: Part of it is collected online, and part of it is my own thought.

Collected items include: I am a happy superman, and when I am happy, I must be a superman, I am a superman, and the stronger the superman is, the stronger he gets, roasted sweet potato skins are delicious but I prefer fried sweet potato skins, the secret to delicious hand-brewed coffee is to brew it with your hands, and listen It says that the US dollar has gone up, can you help me check whether my Yingjin gold has gone up, whether red is power type, blue is air type, and yellow is sent to me (I collected it and then adapted it myself).

What I thought: When I went to an electronics factory for an interview, my supervisor checked my academic qualifications. My cats and dogs are too fierce to touch, but you can touch my vagina. My instructor secretly deducted my grades while I was sleeping soundly.

I actually had a simplified version of what I was thinking: my academic qualifications were checked during the interview, and my instructor deducted my grade points (suitable for more platforms to use as a username).

The above is only valid before release.

Question 3: Have you really run with AI? What kind of AI is it?

Answer: No, no AI-assisted writing is used.

It’s just that the human brain can surpass the distortion of AI.

Question 4: Are there any groups?

Answer: Not currently.

Question 5: Why does this book have the end of the world under the label?

Answer: On the one hand, it is classified as "apocalyptic".

On the other hand is "the end of Wenchao."

Question 6: In what mental state did the author write this novel?

Answer: Trance.jpg.

……

that's all.

Two chapters have been updated today, and the first chapter will be the third update.

Maybe it will be a big update.

Maybe it will be later, the time is more hellish.

Please subscribe and save my hair.

Thank you all Orz.

Chapter 58 "Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf"? (1 words)

I'm sorry that I'm only posting chapters now. I was tired from writing last night and took a nap during the break, so I fell asleep straight away.

So I wrote from morning to night today.

This is a super large chapter with over 1 words, which is approximately equal to the normal update volume of 2 chapters and three days. As compensation, I hope to gain understanding.

There are not enough words in the chapter title. The actual full name is: The End of Qiao Yinque + the publication of "Snow White" + "Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf"?

Trust me, it’s so good!

The above number of words is free, no need to spend money, don’t worry.

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……text……

The sound and air were sucked away by a huge needle, and they were suffocated away from Qiao Yinque.

Her mind was empty, her alveoli were beating, and the white noise of blood rushing through her veins was roaring.

Tang Ping is... caring?

impossible……

how can that be……

I just couldn't win over my roommate and was forced to escape from the room. How could such a coincidence happen?

"It was because I liked Teacher Little Sparrow very much that I submitted an article for "The Dove of Peace"."

Tang Ping's voice came from the distant place, hollow and blurry.

Qiao Yinque's thoughts were gradually brought back to the point of confusion and collapse.

"Because there is no platform that is more suitable for me to complain about your injustice.

"The smart and brave heroine was attracted by the arrogant and unreasonable Tu Emperor. The Tu Emperor wanted to take action on the heroine, but was crushed by the heroine's IQ and turned into an angry clown who broke his guard after making a fool of himself in front of the people of the country.

"The heroine who was bullied by her so-called family members was so cute and charming in the past, but she turned into Cinderella step by step after being oppressed and bullied. In the end, she only relied on her strong self to complete her revenge on the 'family members' who abused her... "

The sound is getting clearer.

The portrait of Tang Ping in front of him also returned to clear outlines from blurry shadows.

This "caring teacher" is still smiling.

There was a hint of helpless mockery in the smile:

“I thought what I wrote was obvious enough, but I didn’t expect that once the work was published, the interpretation rights would be divided.

“Some people thought I was writing about the love story between a local emperor and the heroine, while others thought I was writing a dark and realistic adult fairy tale.

“Some people actually think that I am not complaining about the oppression of the little sparrow, but I am clearing the ground for the magazine.

"Teacher Little Sparrow, is it ridiculous that the bullet that hits the enemy turns around and hits you?"

Qiao Yinque looked at him blankly, and there might have been a subtle movement of his lips.

But in the end there was no squeak.

"When I search for my works online, I want to see someone who understands what I am doing and the praise he has received, but I see a lot of people confusing right and wrong, calling deer a horse, like a troll."

Qiao Yinque's body trembled slightly.

"At first, I thought it was the editor who had resigned. The editor who was trying to hide the rules of the little sparrow saw what I was writing. In order to protect his reputation and not be nailed in the widely circulated story, he bought the water. Army, confusing right and wrong.

"But when I looked around for someone to investigate, I found the editor of another big magazine. They gave me conclusive evidence. Guess who the evidence ultimately pointed to?"

Tang Ping looked at Qiao Yinque with a half-smile.

Qiao Yinque buried her head like a quail, not daring to look at him. The straw of the milk tea cup in her hand was trembling.

"Teacher Little Sparrow, I'm shocked.

"A passionate heart can also pull out the cold."

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Qiao Yinque's voice trembled, like a sparrow wailing, "I don't know..."

Tang Ping looked at the bright yellow poplar nectar in his hand: "As long as you say you don't know, does it mean you are not guilty of harming others?"

"I'm sorry……"

Tang Ping shook his head:

"A hollow apology means nothing.

"Sit down, Mr. Little Sparrow.

“Sit down, clear your mind, and then, like a professional writer, write down what you should write into reality.”

Qiao Yinque staggered and sat down stiffly, like a mechanical puppet after receiving orders.

Sitting next to Tang Ping felt like sitting on pins and needles, with thousands of ants eating at my heart.

“Let’s start at the very beginning, plain and simple – what did you do and why did you do it?”

"I, I read your "The Emperor's New Clothes" and thought you were trying to clean up the floor for that scumbag editor and used 23 role-playing accounts on the Internet to blackmail you."

"So, before you hacked me, did you investigate and find any evidence that I was laundering the land?"

"……No."

"There was no investigation, or no evidence was found?"

"There is no investigation..."

"So, because of your subjective assumptions and without objective evidence, you thought that I was trying to clear his ground and smear you, so you formed a troll army to publicly smear my work and character on the Internet?"

Qiao Yinque sobbed and cried: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Yes or no?"

"Yes……"

Tang Ping nodded.

The situation is basically understood.

He reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone, which was still recording.

"Do you have anything to add or defend yourself?"

Qiao Yinque choked with sobs: "I will delete those words when I go back and apologize publicly. I'm sorry for slandering your reputation."

"Any more?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"only these?"

"……I……"

Tang Ping shook his head.