That year the flowers bloomed 1981

Chapter 216 Is there such a good thing?
After Li Ye's first debate, the debate format seemed to have become popular at Beijing University overnight.

You don’t need to pay attention to the venue. You can just use a few tables arranged in two rows and a referee’s bench in the middle to start the debate.
Suddenly, debates between classes, grades, and departments were in full swing.

At this time, social thought was the most active and cultural enthusiasm was just emerging. Everyone included the conflict between tradition and modernity, the discriminating between old and new ideas, and the expectations and confusion about the future, all into the scope of debate.

However, Li Ye, the former "number one debater", gradually began to selectively participate in debates on the grounds of "limited professional knowledge" after several wonderful debates, which upset many people who wanted to "defeat" him. profit.

Others thought he was shying away from fighting, but Li Ye actually didn't want to participate in too many meaningless arguments.

For example, "On the necessity of the existence of communes." In a few months, communes will become history, so why bother debating?
Another example is the top philosophy student across from you, why don't you run away quickly?Don’t you know what other people’s special skills are?

Besides, Li Ye is multi-tasking at the moment, reading two novels, and also worrying about preparations for the promotion of Fenghua Clothing brand. He is trying his best to squeeze out some free time, and he also has to deepen his relationship with little sister Wen Leyu. !

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Li Ye and Sister Wen were studying in the library.

The lunch box in the middle of the table was filled with all kinds of fruits that Wen Leyu liked to eat, but more than half an hour had passed today and she hadn't eaten any of them.

Because news came from Hong Kong Island a few days ago that the call for prize-winning submissions for "A Song of Ice and Fire" has begun.

After Li Ye told Wen Leyu, Xiao Nizi immediately felt as if she had been given a shot of blood. She worked intensively for fourteen hours a day and must successfully complete the tasks assigned to her by Li Ye.

Li Ye pushed the lunch box and said, "Don't be in such a hurry. I don't have a deadline. Eat some fruit and rest for a while. Don't tire yourself out."

Wen Leyu was indifferent and just responded casually: "My dad often said that you don't fight unprepared battles. Just because they don't push you now doesn't mean we can slack off. Write your manuscript quickly! I can translate this part quickly. It’s over.”

"Why are you so fast? Don't curl up like this!"

Li Ye couldn't help but sigh.

When he saw Wen Leyu's appearance, he thought of the kings of scrolls he encountered when he was writing online articles in his previous life.

Things were going well when Li Ye first started writing novels. Except for a certain guy with feathers, everyone was pretty peaceful. He passed four thousand words a day, was a model worker with six thousand words, and occasionally had time to enjoy life.

But then it didn't work anymore. A bunch of stupid young people came from the Feilu Kingdom, talking about foreign scriptures.
Tens of thousands of words are written every day, and only ten thousand words can be spoken, but Li Ye and many veteran writers are confused and do not know the north and the south.

Li Ye had no choice but to catch up, but seeing the word count of updates often reaching tens of thousands, he could only shout angrily - King Juan and I are inseparable!
And now Wen Leyu actually shows the temperament of King Juan. Is this amazing?
Do you want to exhaust yourself as a husband?
"Xiao Yu, do you want to eat peaches?"

Wen Leyu said nothing.

Li Ye had no choice but to pick up a piece of broken peach and bring it to Wen Leyu's mouth.

Wen Leyu subconsciously bit it into his mouth, and after chewing it for a few times, he realized something was wrong.

She quickly looked around and found that no one noticed Li Ye's intimate behavior, so she glared at Li Ye fiercely and pulled the lunch box directly to her side.

"I'll take it back to the dormitory and eat it slowly. You hurry up and write a manuscript for me."

"Okay, okay! Let me think about how to write it."

Li Ye looked at his Chinese manuscript with a headache.

[Daenerys was ordered by her brother to wear only a light veil, and in front of Drogo Khal, the leader of the Kals tribe, she revealed her voluptuous and hot figure, with bumps and convexities, and dizzy red spots. ]

Give this passage to Wen Leyu for translation?
Why don't you hand-draw an action cartoon of a famous teacher for her to appreciate?
In the end, Li Ye had no choice but to cross out this paragraph, and planned to add a simple note here after getting Wen Leyu's English manuscript - Long Ma's figure is very voluptuous, the translator can imagine the translation by himself, and it must not be lower than 500 words.

But just as Li Ye crossed out that paragraph, he saw Wen Leyu's little head stretched out.

"What is this long sentence you crossed out just now?"

"Oh, I originally wrote that Daenerys showed a shy smile after meeting the barbarian leader Drogo Khal, but then I felt it was wrong. She could accept this political marriage, but she was not happy, let alone impossible. She is shy, and she only has depression and resentment in her heart."

Li Ye's serious nonsense fooled Wen Leyu, who almost discovered the truth.

Wen Leyu glanced at Li Ye suspiciously, and then said: "You are right, this Daenerys's fate is a bit tragic, but she should never accept it. Will her fate change in the future?"

Li Ye shook his head and said: "I haven't decided on this yet. I'm still considering it." Li Ye couldn't tell the plot of how Long Ma would die in the end, but whether it was the original novel or the adaptation of the American TV series, Long Ma would die in the end. , he was not sure that if it were changed, it would turn a classic into a second-rate novel.

But the smart Wen Leyu discovered the clues from Li Ye's hesitation.

"Li Ye, Daenerys's ending wasn't too good, right? Are you going to use the writing technique of eternal tragedy to torture readers?"

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Tragic literary works are more likely to touch the hearts of readers. Many world-famous works have tragic plots. The scar literature that was so popular in the 80s also has too much tragic color, causing many readers to criticize the author for being cruel, and even I couldn't stand it until halfway through.

Li Ye was surprised by Wen Leyu's keen intuition, but he still shook his head and denied it: "No, I really haven't designed the plot. It's still early! Let me think about it slowly."

"Then think about it carefully. It's not that I don't like tragedies. You are the author and you have the final say."

Wen Leyu sensibly lowered his head and continued to translate the manuscript, but Li Ye analyzed from her behavior of constantly eating that Xiao Nizi's mood was obviously affected.

The 20-year-old girl is so kind-hearted and heart-warming.

"How about we stop writing today! How about we go practice stabbing for a while?"

Wen Leyu raised his little head, thought for a moment, and said, "You can also practice pin stabbing."

The two packed up their things and left, but when they arrived at the door of the library, they saw Sun Xianxian and Jin Peng coming towards them.

"Li Ye, this fellow of yours is eager to find you. I guess you are in the library."

"Thank you first."

Li Ye thanked Sun Xianxian and looked at Jin Peng solemnly.

If there was nothing important, Jin Peng would not come to him at this time.

"Let's go out and talk," Jin Peng pulled Li Ye, and then said to Wen Leyu, "If Wen is free, you can come too."

So Wen Leyu followed Jin Peng to the side.

"Brother Peng, did something serious happen?"

"It's not serious. Something happened to our commercial."

"what?"

Li Ye said in surprise: "How could something happen to our commercial? It's not illegal if it's not illegal!"

Jin Peng said: "Two hours ago, Master Wang from Beijing Film Studio called me and said that the image materials of our advertisements were used by them in a promotional film reflecting the new era. It will be broadcast at [-] o'clock tonight. Come out, it’s almost time.”

"I asked him why he didn't tell us in advance, and he said he didn't know whether it would be broadcast, so he didn't care much.

I asked him if he had the trademark of our Fenghua Clothing or something, but he was vague. He must have used our film in vain.
Our clothing has just started mass production and has not been distributed yet!If other clothing factories copy it and sell it on the market first, our losses will be huge. "

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"It's not easy to plagiarize just one promotional video. Besides, we have the original advertising film in hand, so what are we afraid of?" Li Ye asked again: "Which TV station will it be broadcast on?"

Jin Peng frowned and said: "It is broadcast on the First Television Station. It is said that it is not broadcast once. They have already broadcast it once. Can we broadcast it again? This will completely disrupt our plans."

Li Ye looked at Jin Peng in surprise, then looked at Wen Leyu.

As a result, Wen Leyu blinked and murmured: "Is there such a good thing?"

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