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Chapter 98 Derivative Creation [4 Recommendations Plus Updates]

Chapter 98 Derivative Creation [Forty thousand recommendations plus updates]

"This year's readers are so interesting, the speech is interesting and pleasant, and everyone is a talent."

Looking at the comments on the phone, Qin Chuan almost screamed out of laughter.

Or open an online store and sell blades cheaply.

Hanging up the blades sent by readers on the Internet, letting unknowing readers buy them and send them to themselves, is simply a no-cost business!

It is comfortable now, but how to deal with so many razor blades and utility knives has become a big problem.

If you think about it with your toes, there will definitely be more and more readers sending blades.

"If you donate it, is there a place to collect this thing?"

I have a bad headache.

Do you really want to learn from Mr. Zheng and buy a few houses in the future?

I was here to put letters from young readers, but I was here to put razors and utility knives.

Sure enough, children are cuter.

The current housing prices in Star City are not enough for him to buy a few flats, and renting a few warehouses is about the same.

Back home with these heavy express boxes, Qin Chuan's arms were a little sore.

Because it seems reasonable to not want to code.

The winter vacation is coming, and he hasn't decided whether he wants to go back to the courtyard or live here, and he might not be as free as he is now when he goes back.

Although the parrot next door is sometimes so noisy that it wants to strip its fur, but sometimes it is very interesting to watch it alone eating melon seeds inside the glass wall.

God knows how Qin Chuan figured out the word healing from the parrot eating melon seeds.

Open Book Publishing Company has reminded him many times to slow down and stabilize the update speed, otherwise the physical book will not be released so fast.

Now the first volume of "Zhu Xian" directly omits the pre-publicity, and promotes it in major bookstores while distributing goods.

Fortunately, the second volume has the manuscript that Qin Chuan published first, otherwise the physical book may only be the second or third volume by the time the Internet serialization is completed.

He obviously wanted to be a salted fish, but the number of manuscripts in his hands was increasing, so many that he couldn't believe it.

Basically, I can write [-] or [-] words every day, but what I publish is only [-] words.

No wonder readers were annoyed.

If this kind of depressing chapter is updated quickly, it will naturally end as soon as possible. If the update is slow, it will not enter the new plot for a long time.

Only then did they see that Qingyunmen sent young disciples down the mountain to the western swamp, and Ghost Li would also go there.

When old people meet each other, whether they are teary or red-eyed, everything is unknown.

Ten years on, everything has changed.

Tian Linger married Qi Hao, and the former younger generation of disciples became the mainstay of Qing Yunmen.

But when the two animals in Dazhufeng smelled a familiar scent, readers realized that some things hadn't changed.

The little gray monkey and the big yellow dog have not changed their attitudes.

Everything is as it used to be, but unfortunately things have changed.

Fortunately, he has Xiao Hui as his companion, otherwise Gui Li's life would be really dark!
……

"Is it true that the former Big Bamboo Peak can't go back?"

Yu Xiaoli looked at the content of the latest chapter with great sadness. She liked Zhang Xiaofan's days on Dazhu Peak very much. It was simply the sunshine of salvation in the torture of hell.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan turned into a ghostly ghost who everyone fears and cries, Yu Xiaoli felt very uncomfortable.

The previous battle between good and evil in Qingyun Mountain affected so much that Zhang Xiaofan would never forget the memory of Baguio standing in front of him!

Yu Xiaoli suddenly saw several talented book friends writing poems for Baguio in the book review area, which made her unable to help but give likes and coins.

This song "Bu Suanzi" commemorates and praises the love story between Baguio and Zhang Xiaofan.

[Fantasy flowers are proud of Ling Han, and the sound of bells can be heard through the ages.Seeing the true love in the dripping blood cave, I will only follow you in my life. 】

[Ten years in the cold room, no regrets after leaving.There is only infatuation and resentment in the world, and Zhu Xian proves the real king. 】

In addition, there are "Die Lian Hua - Thinking of Baguio", "Yulin Ling - Thinking of Baguio", as well as various short poems and fan articles.

There are so many derivative creations on the entire network!
Yu Xiaoli even saw on Weibo that Dazhuo painted the characters and stories, and the image of Baguio.

There are different painting styles such as Q version, and everyone is very keen to create again.

There are even quite a few cosers who made Baguio's costumes and makeup by themselves, and took many eye-catching photos.

Only after a novel becomes popular will experts from all walks of life and fields join in.

"Zhu Xian" now has this kind of potential, which "Life and Hate Water Changdong" has no way to compete with!
Yu Xiaoli, who often hangs around in the ancient style circle, suddenly had an idea, "Since everyone is doing this kind of creation, why don't I also try to write a song for Baguio?"

Once this idea is born, it can never be erased.

Yu Xiaoli used to listen to songs, and then cover them herself, without any understanding of lyrics and arrangement.It's just that there is a clear and good voice bestowed by God, and the cover of the voice has won the likes and pursuits of thousands of fans.

The ancient music circle has not focused on "Zhu Xian" for the time being, and there are no excellent lyricists and composers to write lyrics and music.

She can't do it even if she wants to cover it now.

So I came up with an idea and planned to find a group of friends to complete this song together.

In the temporary TT chat group, Yu Xiaoli typed and said: "Good afternoon, little bitches, have you watched "Zhu Xian"? I want to write a song for Baguio in it."

"Little Yu'er, do you still read online novels?" the person named Lu Teng Snake replied.

An An sent a handshake emoji: "Xiao Yu'er and I have a perfect understanding! A few days ago, I fell in love after reading someone's recommendation on Weibo. Baguio is simply a born heroine! She is so Okay, I also wanted to write a song, but unfortunately I failed in writing lyrics."

"Little snake, go and read the novel, and give us some advice after reading it." Yu Xiaoli replied.

She is very happy to have friends who like this work, and she can't wait to share the storyline and personal feelings quickly.

It's just that Lu Tengshe suffers, he really doesn't like reading online novels.

But one of these two girls can only sing, and the other has an advantage in composing music. They have to read the content of the novel by themselves, otherwise they will not be able to complete the lyrics.

"All right, I'll go and have a look. Is this novel really that good?"

He expressed strong doubts.

Yu Xiaoli sent a pan emoji, "Of course it looks good, do you want to question the aesthetics of me and Miss An An?"

"That's right, I've already bought the physical book online, I must collect it! Xiao Yu'er, I followed two painters' wives on Weibo. They are painting Xiaofan and Baguio's small theater. I want to share it with you. No?"

"I want it! Even if I know it's glass shards in the end, I still want to eat some candy!"

"Don't worry, maybe Baguio will be resurrected, and then there will be a happy ending."

"Sister An An, you are so optimistic."

(End of this chapter)

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