My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 276 3408's Last Night Talk
When He Tianran heard the news, he was quite surprised.

If this happened to a literary youth like Li Wang, he would think there was nothing wrong with it.

But in He Tianran's impression, Hu Yue is a person who can understand the world. He can clearly distinguish when to devote himself to creating and when to make money, and these are his original words, although he I don't remember it, but it's not like this happened...

Could it be that you have been under a lot of pressure recently?
"I'm not a scholar, you wrote a book about the son-in-law of the Dragon King, and you wrote a der's tragedy?" He Tianran asked strangely.

Hu Yue scratched his face, "Then...the heights have to be completely different, they can't all be like an assembly line, even if I kill myself, I won't admit that this kind of novel is my 'work', but Humans are not machines, so writing for a long time is a bit boring."

Cai Jueming said indignantly: "I see you, you just made money, and you want to withdraw. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have rewarded you as a leader, RNM's money back!!"

Hu Yue shrank his head, and muttered: "You go with the platform, I only get a share..."

He Tianran hasn't read the content of Hu Yue's cool article, but at this point, he also wants to understand. He is tired of writing with Hu Yue, and the money is almost earned. Anyway, if he continues to write, it will come to an end. It's better to write something you want to write...

But in this way, readers are obviously not happy.

He Tianran didn't start from the plot of the novel to persuade him how to write it. After all, what they hate the most is being a good teacher.

Literati look down on each other, this has been the case throughout the ages.

What's more, to take a step back, people have earned enough money, and everyone understands the truth, but they just don't want to kneel, and there is no need to listen to you beeping, beeping, is there something wrong?
He Tianran took a puff of cigarette and said, "Xiucai, I haven't read my novel, so I can't say anything, so the current situation is, are you overwhelmed by your readers or what? Do you want to continue writing?" ?”

"Write, why don't you write? It has a beginning and an end... But, I've been being sprayed like this all the time, so I don't want to write anymore. Director He, you understand how I feel, that's the kind... this group of readers don't deserve my heart Treat their feelings, you know if you don’t know the goods! I write cool articles about God of War, and they scold me for being brainless. Why don't you write what I want to write, anyway, I've earned enough money, change a vest, who knows who..."

Hu Yue was eloquent, Cai Jueming scolded:

"I think you owe it to me! What are you doing? You just cheated the money and ran away. You cheated our readers' feelings, do you know that?!"

"What kind of emotion is not emotional, I think you usually scold me a lot, saying that the characters in my works are all paper people, and I haven't seen you put any emotion into it!"

"Hey, I have to kill you dog today..."

"Okay, okay, what are you arguing about? Take your time, what is there to be arguing about..."

Seeing the quarrel between the two intensified, He Tianran hurried to uphold justice. He pondered for a while and said slowly:

"Xiu Cai, you know, no matter how outrageous the plots in your novels are, how bloody, or how poorly written, in the process of reading, people's experience and desires, as well as imagination and understanding, will break the boundaries of dimensions, will Let a person feel his own destiny from the world made up of words and from the experience of the characters, just like seeing his own image in different mirrors.

Like classics, they are more about outputting a kind of values ​​or perception of life, or a grand sense of destiny, or a small and uneven human nature, which is inherently separated from people, so readers can try their best to Treat them with an objective perspective.

What online novels mainly sell is an emotion, an experience, even if it is fast food literature, but the amount of hundreds of thousands or even millions of words makes it difficult for people not to substitute into it, so readers are very concerned about the fate of the characters. Accidents are very sensitive and fragile.

You let the characters experience the tragedy, so to put it bluntly, you let the readers experience the tragedy as well. Yes, this way of writing can make the story full of tension, but you ask yourself, did you want to write a tragedy when you wrote this novel at the beginning? ?Or do you get a hot head in the middle of the process, deliberately doing it for the sake of being deep and profound? "

"I really didn't think about it at first, but I have my own..."

He Tianran interrupted: "You don't need me to say this, I fully understand that the characteristic of web articles is that they don't care about their heads, and they have been polished more than a dozen times at the beginning. As for how to finish, they don't even think about it, let alone the beginning The sadness and joy of the plot in the middle of the design is coming, you can show off your skills if you want, as long as you have to write it all, no matter what the final score is or how the readers evaluate it, here I am, I respect you for this—”

He Tianran gave a thumbs up.

Hearing Hu Yue's words, his lips moved, he hesitated to speak, and fell into deep thought.

Cai Jueming refilled another cigarette for He Tianran, and complained, "I must have never thought about it." The latter glared at him and told him to shut up for now.

After a few minutes, Hu Yue asked seriously: "Then Director He, tell me, how do you write a tragedy?"

This question reminded He Ranran of the first conversation between the three of them in the dormitory. At that time, he hadn't used the Buddhist beads to travel...

Hu Yue's "Tragedy Theory" published at that time is still vivid in his mind. He said that it is impossible for those involved in a tragedy to gain insight into the overall situation, because once they know their situation, they have to make a choice, and the process of making a choice, That's the beginning of the tragedy.

This is his opinion, but it is not complete enough for He Tianran who is currently in this situation...

"Comedy is the unknown, but tragedy...will tolerate the unexpected."

He Tianran said a few words of conclusion slowly.

Cai Jueming was puzzled and said, "How can tragedies...can't be accidents? Now those TV shows are hit by a car as soon as you go out, or you have a terminal illness before you are happy, which one is not an accident? The bedding will not be paved."

He Tianran raised his head, thought for a while, and said slowly:
"Because most people are doing it the wrong way, just like Hu Xiucai's novels, which are good and refreshing, halfway through the writing, insisting on writing tragedies, so they can only rely on some straightforward turning points to lay out the plot, no wonder Readers want to scold him.

However, in the works of creators who have insight into the world, tragedies are often doomed, and there are clues to follow.

A person goes out to eat hot pot and sing, and is robbed by a gangster on the way. This is called comedy.

Tragedy is to replace the unknown with the known. He has reincarnated several times, stopped singing, and stopped eating hot pot, but no matter what, he will be hijacked and end up being bombed to death. This is called tragedy.

What's more, some works will tell you at the beginning of "This person is No. 13 while eating hot pot and singing, when the familiar gunshots sounded in his ears...""

Hu Yue argued: "I understand what you said, Director He. Isn't it just to refine the ending of the story and use the highlights to attract people, but how can you write the established ending in advance? Isn't there no suspense?"

He Tianran smiled calmly and said:
"So ah, the tragedy is in the silent place, it is doomed.

If you look at the flashing and moving of the protagonist along the way, it is full of stubbornness, childishness and doomed to tragic tragedy. After a long time of tossing, damn or die, how long have you pursued the person you liked back then, but in the end you still can't be together.

You can open "One Hundred Years of Solitude" or Yu Hua's "Doomed Doom", and write the first few paragraphs clearly. Once the tragedy is doomed, even if it is just a tragic silhouette, the readers will be the meat on your chopping board. No matter how much the characters scream and struggle, the readers will be heartbroken.

At that time, the author's pen turned into the knife of fate, and no character could escape their due fate, even if they were alive and vivid on paper!

Don't you want to know how to write tragedy?Don't you want some depth?

Come on, just write it.

This is called tragedy. "

In the small boys' dormitory, even breathing became quiet in an instant...

In the end, it was He Tianran who took the initiative to laugh and joked: "Of course, what I'm talking about is a novel, not a life. Your life must be full of variables. There is no doomed tragedy. It scares you."

Cai Jueming shivered, and said: "Oh, that's right, Director He, you were too scary just now, you still have such a dark side in your heart! I can tell that you are suitable for acting in that kind of role." He is usually harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is a big villain who has strategized, no wonder he is learning to be a director now!"

"Hey, no personal attacks!"

He Tianran made a joke, and on the other end, Hu Yue kept saying "be taught and be taught", and couldn't help asking curiously:

"Then Director He, if you wanted to write an autobiography about your life, how would you start it?"

"With Director He's family background and relationship experience, it's definitely a great article!"

Without hesitation, Cai Jueming gave a natural conclusion first.

"What's the use of having a good family background? I don't know how to live, so it's better to be blind for nothing..."

He Ranran stood up, took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed, while the other two finished their cigarettes and prepared to go to bed.

After covering the quilt, Hu Yue asked again: "Director He, you haven't said anything yet, how are you going to write it?"

He Tianran who was lying on the bed was full of emotions, he said softly: "Before I answer, I want to ask you two first, how do you want to write?"

On the other end, Cai Jueming replied solemnly:

"Cai Jueming, male, was born in the root of the imperial city, and grew up under the red flag. His father was a grandson, and he got four or two or three coins. There is a proverb saying: "He is the most intelligent man, and his work is dignified and noble. Yilu is predestined for a lifetime, you don’t have to work hard to be prosperous!”

"Hahahaha, Cai Jueming, you are such a goddamn stick! Last time you told me that you are a rich man with five taels and three dollars, why did this change to four taels? It was Director He who did it on purpose when you were here. Let’s just say it, you’re still close to a nobleman, you’re killing me!” Hu Yue said mercilessly.

Cai Jueming responded sharply: "Isn't this life not over yet? I can recite bone songs fluently. Then I can write how I am doing. How about you, scholar?"

"Me? I'll just use Director He's method to write... On the day Hu Wenju won the Oscar for Best Original Screenplay at the age of 45, he stood on the podium. Amidst the starlight, he looked at the two long-time best friends off the stage. Friends, the shadows of the three of them when they were young are everywhere..."

"Gah, it's ok, at least bring Director He and me with you. By the way, who is this Hu Wenju?"

"My surname is Hu, my name is Yue, and my style name is Wenju, so it's Hu Wenju! Pay attention!"

"Painful, too fastidious!"

"Fucking, hahaha..."

The three couldn't help laughing.

Hu Yue said: "Director He, it's your turn, how do you write it?"

He Tianran put his hands behind his head, thought for a while, and said calmly: "Let's start with my catchphrase, it's another day of world peace..."

Cai Jueming asked: "And then?"

"Then...then maybe write about people like me, even if they are reborn, they will not succeed..."

The two were at a loss.

"What's the matter, Director He, have you ever experienced rebirth? Even if it's true, it doesn't feel right to mention this all of a sudden. You've already been admitted to film school, and you've become popular in a band. Love, career, and studies are three-handed, three-handed. , why is it not a success? This is too successful!"

"What do you know, this is called suppressing first and then raising, what Director He wants to express is that you can live a life of awesomeness without having to be reborn, but Director He, if you put this opening at the beginning of the net article, you will definitely be crazy! I thought you were going to teach us a lesson with the technique you just mentioned!"

He Tianran made a haha, "Really? Hahaha, right..."

Hu Yue said with emotion: "But when it comes to rebirth, it seems that everyone more or less wants to make up for the regrets in life. This makes me feel a little bit at this moment, and I want to recite a poem to embellish it..."

Cai Jueming cheered and said: "Come on, come on, it's twelve o'clock in the evening, and it's time for EMO, Xiucai, start your performance."

Hu Yue cleared his throat and said:
"Why do you spend time planting plantains? It's cool in the morning, and it's cool in the evening.

It's because you are too bored, planted plantains, and complained about plantains.

I regret that I didn't plant peaches at the beginning, the leaves are green and the flowers are enchanting.

Now to the mirror and Liyun, I am speechless, and I am anxious to see. "

Cai Jueming tasted it, and said, "Does it mean that you regret your choice at the beginning?"

Hu Yue was complacent about his memory of exporting poems, and said:

"Well, isn't this the normal state of life? That's why so many people think, if they can go back to the past and do it again, it would be so great, you say so, Director He~ "

He Ranran was silent for a moment, with all kinds of melancholy lingering in his heart, he murmured:
"The discarded plantains are replanted with peaches, looking forward to more branches in spring and luxuriant leaves in summer.

Weaving fences with water to help it rise, clouds rise to cover the rain, and clouds disperse to lean on.

But the peach blossoms are so enchanting, attracting bees and butterflies, and deeply disturbed by them.

I was stupid and young, planted peach trees, not as good as plantains..."

When Hu Yue heard this, he straightened up from the bed and said excitedly:

"Damn it, the original poem doesn't have these lines. Director He, have you just finished listening to the current composition?"

He Tianran pulled out an arm from under the pillow, covered his eyes, and said wearily:
"Oh, what I want to express is that there is no choice to start over. No matter what you choose in life, you will have regrets. It's better to live well in the present, everyone."

Cai Jueming agreed: "That's right, is this kind of regret poetry difficult? I want to grow both plantains and peaches, the best of both worlds, and the foliage will be luxuriant! Well, it's done!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I see you, the banana leaves are withered and the yellow peaches are rotten, the heart is not clear, and the rotten wood is not carved! Go to sleep!"

"I understand, hey, why don't you scold again!?"

Facing Cai Jueming's scolding, Hu Yue lay back down again.

The moon was high, the lights in the 3408 dormitory were turned off, and the voices of several people gradually became quiet.

……

"Nonsense..."

"what?"

"Keep on writing your novel. It's always tragic and tragic. If it's clean and easy, it's fun. At worst, you can write what you want in the next book. If you finish writing, I will reward you with a silver leader."

"Damn it, is it true?"

"really!"

"Okay! As far as Director He's words are concerned, I've written all of them! From head to fingernails, I promise I won't show emotion, it's all skills!"

"Cai She..."

"Ok?"

"Tomorrow I'll ask Wen Liang to help you out for a photoshoot. We'll take a picture of your homework. It would be nice to go home early for the New Year."

"Wow~ brother, you are really my savior! How can I thank you? Yes, it's winter, can I buy a pot of hot-boiled lamb?"

He Tianran turned around on the bed, let out a breath, and said:
"...no, it's just...it's really nice to meet you two..."

"..."

"..."

Unexpectedly, this pair of crouching dragon and phoenix chicks did not accept his hypocrisy, and said:

"Brother, what you said is not in the right taste, it's a bit aggressive..."

"Yes, Dad, are you going to die? Have you made your will? Is there a copy for me?"

"...I am damn!!"

He Tianran couldn't take it anymore, he stood up, with a pale face, and said firmly with one mouthful of spittle:
"I tell you two, I will move out to live with Wen Liang tomorrow, and I won't come back. You two will stay in the dormitory and fencing for the next few years. Don't delay grandpa. Yet?!!"

After a brief silence, dormitory 3408 suddenly erupted into a mournful howl——

"Wow!!! Nima... Director He! We are only freshmen!! You have done your junior and senior years now, how can I live without you, Director He!"

"Explosion!! Director He~!! Why don't you invite a table!!! You are the head of the house! How dare you leave us behind!!"

"Go to hell, isn't the head of the house the name you two secretly wrote behind my back?!!!"

(End of this chapter)