Lost Narrative Poetry

An Yilun also doubted whether he heard correctly.

How long has it been? Are you a tentacle monster? You shouldn't be able to move at such a speed, right? Could it be that he was perfunctory about his commission...

Probably not. An Yilun also doesn’t believe that this person would do such a thing. And if you think about some past rumors, it seems that this person is famous for relying on ultra-fast creation of works while maintaining extremely high quality. industry.

Although it seems that there has been no action in the past two months, fans who have become accustomed to its high speed and high standards have complained about fishing, going out to collect materials, indefinite suspension and so on.

But no one can deny this fact, so if we refer to these statements, the opponent's speed may really be possible...should it? Isn’t there always such a legend in the industry, such as creating a script overnight?

Don't be so surprised, and I just have a general idea. Many details need to be added, but I can let you take a look after I write it down.

Xia Ran saw his surprised look and explained.

Is that so?

An Yilun also took a long breath and felt much more relieved.

Then, he seemed to be very happy and nodded vigorously: Then it's up to you, classmate Xia Ran, I'm looking forward to it...

His happiness did not seem to be fake, but he was really looking forward to it, and he even wished he could skip this morning.

Sure enough, finding a professional dalao guide is the most correct way. Thinking of the quality of this person's previous works, An Yilun really can't wait to see how his inspired proposition will turn out under the master's pen. What a dazzling light bloomed.

look forward to!

He could no longer contain his excitement and almost had no intention of attending class.

Xia Ran didn't know how much hope he had for An Yilun, and he didn't know how much stimulation the script he prepared would give to An Yilun. He didn't want to think about it carefully...

In fact, what he just said about writing half of the script was just an excuse. It's just to skip the joke about the name, divert the other party's attention, and prevent the other party from delving deeper.

Of course, it's not completely false. He does have an idea. If he doesn't want to give the final detailed results directly, but just writes a rough outline, then it can still be done. It's not a long story anyway.

The only time-consuming thing is to modify it, because it needs to comply with the elements of ancient cherry blossom tree, elf, and curse among the few settings by An Yilun——

After all, it is ultimately a semi-proposal composition, although An Yilun himself doesn't know what kind of story he wants to see. However, one cannot completely digress and start over from scratch...

Therefore, this is indeed a troublesome matter, but because Xia Ran is in a very good mood now, she doesn't mind spending some time and energy to help An Yi, who is her die-hard fan.

Xia Ran took out the somewhat unfamiliar game plan book from her school bag and opened the first page.

At the top of the slope, there is a tall ancient cherry blossom tree blooming alone. She is bound by the curse of that big tree and will always live as a cherry blossom spirit.

The protagonist made a promise to her when she was a child... When that promise is repeated and her wish comes true, the curse will be lifted.

At that time, her existence will disappear from everyone's memory.

——This is just one paragraph, that’s all.

An Yilun had been holding it back for so long, and he only wrote this one page. Other settings, names, characters, relationships, etc., etc., were all gone, which meant that Xia Ran could only refer to it. Just a little something like that.

However, he is not unfamiliar with this situation at all, but is very familiar or very skilled.

Thanks to his education in China, he had written countless such incomprehensible compositions before. Many of them started with a paragraph of text that had no beginning or end, or a short story, or a summary of life, or... …

Then, the candidates were asked to express their feelings based on this passage and write an article with the title ××××. They were required to complete the title, have true feelings and not less than how much. How many words? etc...

He has really seen this kind of routine a lot. Although the current situation is not directly equivalent, it is indeed similar.

My idea is already very good. Even if it needs to be modified based on these setting elements, there won't be much of a problem.

For example, Gui Yanye is set as the cherry blossom elf. The protagonist Cheng brother made a promise with her when he was a child. When he grows up, he must fulfill this promise to liberate her, just like true love's kiss can break the magic curse...

But after growing up, Brother Cheng fell. Naturally, it was impossible for him to have any true love's kiss, and it was even less possible for him to fulfill his promise to help the Sakura Fairy lift the curse... The latter was full of expectations but was betrayed, and eventually became hateful because of love. A killing spree.

If the story goes like this, it seems that it can unfold naturally... Well, how about letting her bury Brother Cheng's head in the end under the tall ancient cherry blossom tree blooming alone at the top of the ramp?

But such an ending would be a pity.

Compared with Xia Ran's imagination, the final ending should be a very beautiful painting. It was at the end of the endless sea, the sea and the sky were connected in a line, and the sunset reflected the whole world red.

There is a small boat floating on the golden sea, and the heroine is holding the head of her beloved, as if she is embracing a happy world of her own.

Finally, the boat disappeared into the depths of the sea towards the sunset...

It was a scene like this that was both beautiful and bloody, sudden and shocking just thinking about it. He felt that it was the scene that best suited his ideas. It would be a pity if it were just discarded like this.

However, the combination of scenes such as cherry blossoms and sunset can be very beautiful, so there should be no problem!

Xia Ran thought as he put his thoughts into writing. On the other side, An Yilun, who returned to his seat and sat down, suddenly felt a frightening chill before he could calm down his excitement.

He subconsciously looked around and pulled the cuffs of his long sleeves, muttering doubtfully in his heart.

what happened? It's almost May, will the weather get colder? It shouldn't be. I haven't heard of any cold wave or cold air recently.

An Yilun, who had not found the source of the chill, did not take the matter to heart. He just glanced at a certain person and saw that the other person was leaning on the table and writing furiously, as if documents were pouring out.

It seems that he is... completing the game plan he asked for?

An Yilun suddenly became happy again. He quickly put the chill behind him and felt a sense of peace of mind. It seemed that there was a subject that I couldn't pass, and when I was about to repeat the grade, someone took the exam for me.

Well, is there something wrong with this example? He didn't want to cheat and enjoy the gains, but this was something that couldn't be done by one person. He could only try to invite people he knew to help.

For example, I want a certain twin-tailed girl to help draw illustrations, and a certain poisonous-tongued senior to help polish the plot... Everyone is responsible for what they are good at, and everyone has their own position. Isn't this great?

An Yilun's thoughts wandered inexplicably, so he still didn't think of one very important thing, which was the creative concept and work style of the master he entrusted to... So far, the characters in all the works have not What a good ending.

——Either they will be wiped out all at once at the end, or they will die one after another.

No matter how profound the meaning is, or there is some hope of reversal at the end, it still makes people's hearts bleed and is unbearable. This is why the frenzied fans' sanity levels dropped crazily, and they couldn't wait to come to him and kill him in order to gain speed.

The scariest thing is that this is not just a high probability possibility, but is becoming a reality——

Someone is already murderous at this moment, but he still thinks that he is in a good mood and the world is peaceful, without any consciousness.

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Throughout the morning, Xia Ran basically kept writing vigorously.

No one bothered him, even An Yilun came over several times, and finally went back, because looking at the other person's concentration, it was obvious that he was in a state of burst of inspiration, and maybe he couldn't pick up the train of thought after he was interrupted. .

The teachers in the class also didn't care. It was already a big honor for this person to come to their class, so they couldn't force too much. During the class period, the other party has always been busy with their own affairs, which is a basic operation, and they have long been used to it.

Anyway, as long as you don't make any noise or disturb other students, just pretend you didn't see it.

In other words, if the other party suddenly becomes uncharacteristically serious and starts listening to the teacher on the podium, then the teacher will fall into a state of self-doubt and self-denial, wondering whether he just said something wrong.

After eating a lunch in the classroom at noon, Xia Ran continued to work hard. When she was tired, she wrote with her left hand——

Perhaps because of Xiao Zuo, he now has no problem shooting left and right, and even his left hand seems to be more sensitive and faster. With a thought, it feels like a line of words has been printed, and the pen tip has jumped directly to the next line. .

This kind of efficiency allowed him to finish his work before school ended at 3:30 in the afternoon.

An Yilun also believed in the Dalao's ability. After browsing it briefly, without having time to check it carefully, he thanked him repeatedly and rushed out of the classroom quickly.

He also rekindled his passion, determined to work hard to win over other people in the plan, and form the framework of a gaming club... Maybe he could just throw the manuscript he had just obtained as a king.

Because those two people were in this circle, he couldn't believe that they weren't interested!

Although one of those two people is a cutting-edge light novel writer and the other is a famous fan artist, in the end, they are still far inferior to this ruthless person who has majestically dominated all opponents since his debut and almost brought down the entire industry.

Not everyone is qualified to have the opportunity to cooperate with this teacher!

But they must hurry up, otherwise, they may all go home directly after school... Don't put off until tomorrow what can be solved today.

Xia Ran didn't care what An Yilun wanted to do when he ran so fast. He still picked up his schoolbag energetically and went directly to the special building.

five minutes later.

Opening the door to the activity room, he only saw the girl with long straight black hair sitting there quietly reading. Her posture was exactly the same as in his impression. The afterglow of the setting sun made her deserted body feel a little warmer.

Yukoshita-san, long time no see.