"I'm almost finished with "Fighting Break the Sky"?" Stephen Chow threw a piece of chewing gum, tore apart himself, and asked while chewing.

Zhou Yang said: "Well, it will be over in at most one week."

"A few days ago, my dad called me to tell you about it. To be honest, there are many stories in my mind, including some more classic stories than "Fighting Break the Sky". However, I considered it and only chose a relatively short story. I called this story Zhu Xian. Compared with "Fighting Break the Sky", its style is very different and requires more detailed descriptions of emotions. Do you have confidence in this, brother?" Stephen Chow agrees with his brother's writing style, but feelings are not only expressed by good writing style, but people who have no emotional experience probably have some difficulties.

Of course, everything is not absolute, but Stephen Chow is not sure whether Zhou Yang can do it or not.

Zhou Yang pondered: "Your brother has not experienced feelings, and he is not afraid of you to joke. He also experienced a lot of emotional setbacks in college back then. Although he loved them vigorously and talked about them for relish, it was just a result..." A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, "Haha, I won't mention the result. I won't say much about these past events."

"It seems that my brother is also a person with a story!" Stephen Chow was surprised.

Although he is very interested in my brother's past, Stephen Chow is not a person who specializes in revealing people's scars. Since my brother doesn't want to say more, he will not ask questions, so as not to make my brother feel sad.

Stephen Chow changed the topic: "What do you think of the fairy tale market recently?"

"Is the story you are talking about is a fairy tale?" Zhou Yang suddenly guessed what Stephen Chow meant and frowned. "Now that fantasy is in power, the city has been in its forever, fantasy is lukewarm, and fairy tale is gradually declining. The audience of fairy tale is constantly decreasing, almost falling to the same level as fantasy. If you write a fairy tale in a new book, it would be a bit risky."

"Haha." Stephen Chow smiled. He shook his head and expressed different views immediately. "The competition is naturally greater. It is difficult to stand out from the many great gods. Fairy tale is modest, but if you can carry the banner of fairy tale on your own, revitalize fairy tale, and compete with fantasy, then your ability will be more and more prominent. The most important thing is that fairy tale is not without an audience, but now it is difficult to find good books, and fewer and fewer authors are willing to work hard on this. This has led to the loss of readers and investing in the camp of fantasy or other types of novels. The invisible readers of fairy tale are very considerable, not inferior to the popular categories of fantasy."

Zhou Yang lay on the seat and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he said, "What you said is not without reason, but it is too difficult to do what you said."

One person carries a type of book and competes with the fantasy that is now popular. I guess even the ten top gods are not sure about it.

However, Zhou Yang's words also indirectly expressed that he agreed with Stephen Chow's point of view.

"Although it is very difficult, if it is not at all difficult, what's the point of writing a book?" Stephen Chow was still confident, "Besides, the story I gave you will not disappoint you! I can be sure that as long as you can write it well, there is hope that the point I just said will be realized!"

If Zhou Yang is an ordinary new master, then the best way is to continue writing a fantasy book and consolidate the master's divine character. This is also the best choice. But obviously he is not an ordinary new master. Because he has a magical brother - Stephen Chow!

Stephen Chow has countless classic stories in his mind, so he naturally has the confidence to make his brother a supreme god!

Therefore, he had to persuade his brother to try to write fairy tales. He must never set himself. Once he set himself up as a fantasy writer, the space for creation in the future will become very narrow, and he may stop there for his whole life.

As long as the old man can withstand the temptations of the present, his future development space will become very broad, and he will become a world-renowned writer, and even the number one in the world's best-selling list is likely to be won by him!

"Are you sure this story is not inferior to "Fighting Break the Sky"?" Zhou Yang asked.

In Zhou Yang's opinion, "Fighting Breaks the Sky" has been very exciting, and has even reached the peak of a certain category. By the way, he remembered that someone called this category the waste stream. Yes, it is the waste stream. A story that promotes the waste stream and reaches an unmatched peak. There is no reason not to be popular.

Zhou Yang himself has no confidence in wanting to surpass such a story.

"I dare not say that it must surpass "Fighting Break the Sky", but the delicate and tear-jerking emotions are countless times better than "Fighting Break the Sky". The two should not be compared. After all, their audiences are different, each has its own advantages and each has its own shortcomings. But one thing I can be sure of is that this new story has higher requirements for writing style, and at the same time, its starting point is higher. Those who like it will be crazy about it, and those who don't like it will not slander it unless someone deliberately finds fault. When "Fighting Break the Sky" was released, you should still remember that those who like it love it intoxicatedly, and those who hate it belittle it to nothing. For this, many verbal battles broke out in the book review area of ​​"Fighting Break the Sky"!" Stephen Chow laughed and said, "This situation will definitely not happen in the story of "Zhu Xian"!"

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You have the nerve to say that if you hadn't given the reward too strongly, you wouldn't have attracted jealousy and triggered a war of verbalism."

Stephen Chow didn't care: "I can only blame those people for being small-minded. What does it have to do with me?"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about the past, let's continue to talk about the new book." Zhou Yang asked: "You can talk about it first, what kind of story is this "Zhu Xian"?"

Hearing this, Stephen Chow looked at Zhou Yang seriously, no longer feeling like a hippie smile.

One of the classic online divine books, "Zhu Xian", has an extremely sacred position in Stephen Chow's mind!

Moreover, when thinking about the emotional entanglement between the protagonist and the heroine in the book "Zhu Xian", and the death of a certain heroine, Stephen Chow has never forgotten it. Whenever he thinks about it, he always feels that he has the urge to cry.

"What "Zhu Xian"? Is your new book Xiaoyang?" Just as Stephen Chow was about to speak, Zhou Hong walked in with a smile and asked.

After Zhou Hong entered the house, Qin Yueru also pulled Xueer and walked in.

Stephen Chow said: "Well, I'm going to ask me to write a new book. The name of this new book is "Zhu Xian".

"This name is very domineering, a bit arrogant, and there is also an indescribable classical flavor, which is hard to describe." Zhou Hong nodded in appreciation, "Not to say. Even I am quite interested in the content of this book."

"Dad, mom, if you are fine, you can also listen to it for a while and try it. Just use it as passing the time." Stephen Chow glanced at Xueer, "Little girl. Stay aside, don't make trouble, do you know?"

Xueer opened her innocent and bright eyes and said honestly: "Oh."

"Xiaoxing, look at what you are saying, what does not make trouble? Xueer is so well-behaved, how can she make trouble!" Qin Yueru has never been so tough to protect her. "Tell you, don't bully Xueer in the future. If I catch her, I will not spare you!"

"..." Stephen Chow was speechless.

Seeing that the whole family was protecting Xue'er, he was afraid that he would bully the little girl, Stephen Chow could only smile bitterly in his heart: "Okay, my ancestor, I'm afraid of you. I'll stay away from you in the future?"

At this time, he was not interested in continuing to talk about this topic. He talked directly about the issue of "Zhu Xian". He coughed twice and made a full look of the lecturer. He looked very serious and said slowly: "We will call this story Zhu Xian for the time being. There are no gods in this world. But since ancient times, humans have seen all kinds of strange things around the world, lightning and thunder, violent storms, natural disasters and man-made disasters, countless casualties, and sorrows everywhere, which are definitely beyond human power to do or resist. So he thought that there are all kinds of gods above the nine heavens, and under the nine ghosts, there are also places where the ghosts return, the Hall of Yama..."

The words that Stephen Chow said were so familiar.

For readers on Earth in their previous lives, no old bookworm is unfamiliar with these passages.

As Stephen Chow slowly got to the point, starting from the first chapter, Zhou Yang was immersed in the story at once.

Zhou Hong and Qin Yueru were also surprised by this novel story, and they were also happy or sad as the characters in the story experience...

The strangest thing is the little girl Xueer. When she heard the introduction of "Zhu Xian", she widened her eyes and looked incredible. However, she reacted quickly and quickly changed her expression and pretended to be confused. Only then did she not notice the abnormality.

However, as Stephen Chow gradually continued to speak, the little girl's face became more and more surprised. Although she tried her best to hide it, the shock and shock that flashed from time to time were also more obvious.

Fortunately, Stephen Chow himself was immersed in the story at this time, as if he had relived this touching story, and Qin Yueru and the other two were also immersed in it, so he could not find out its abnormality.

Time passed without realizing it.

When the sound of Stephen Chow's dry throat became very hoarse, he had just finished telling the story. He rubbed his sour eyes and felt a trace of undry wet marks at the corners of his eyes. He smiled bitterly. This story may not have so many novel settings that make people shine, but the timeless taste and heartbreaking feelings are afraid that few books can match it.

He wiped the corners of his eyes without a trace, and then looked at Qin Yueru and the others with a smile.

As a result, he was stunned.

"You..." Stephen Chow pointed at the few people, opened his mouth, and finally closed his mouth weakly, with a hint of clarity flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Hong was the first to react, exhaled, and said, "What's wrong with us?"

Qin Yueru and Zhou Yang also recovered one after another. The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help but smiled in shock, because each of them had tears on their faces. Qin Yueru was a woman with a delicate relationship and she could reasonably cry. Zhou Hong and Zhou Yang have always been more macho, but they didn't expect that they even burst into tears without realizing it. The key is that they themselves didn't realize that they had tears, and they didn't feel it until Stephen Chow told the complete story.

Stephen Chow gloated and said, "Dad, brother, it seems that you are not much better than mom." He had already wiped away his tears just now, so he was full of confidence.

"Brother, don't be proud first, touch your collar before talking." Zhou Yang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Stephen Chow cried out and touched his collar. Sure enough, it was wet, and a shadow appeared under the light.

Stephen Chow secretly sighed in his heart: "It's worthy of being "Zhu Xian"! You let me appreciate your charm again!"

"Shh..." Zhou Yang suddenly whispered, signaling Stephen Chow and others not to speak, and then whispered Xueer with a very surprised expression.

Zhou Hong, Qin Yueru and Stephen Chow looked over and opened their mouths immediately. Qin Yueru and Zhou Hong were a little calmer, but Stephen Chow opened their mouths wide: "No, the charm of "Zhu Xian" is so great that even the little brat was moved to cry? How old is this little girl? Can she understand what "Zhu Xian" wants to express?"

Xueer lowered her head and choked, looking very sad. No, it wasn't sad, it should be moved, and perhaps there was also sadness in it.

It seemed that everyone had turned their eyes and noticed themselves. Xueer slowly raised her head, her eyes were blurred with tears flowing down, and she asked cryingly: "Daguoguo, is Big Sister Biyao really dead?"

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