Master Panta smiled, and then ran all the way out of the rest area. The old man said he wanted to go and have a look.
Thinking of this, I picked up a new manuscript.
"It's another rainy day, I can even hear the rain outside the fortress, this damn highland climate."
"Okay, George, put away your grievances, even if this torrential rain has fallen for a whole week."
The first thing Puff, the gray-robed mage who just went online, opened his eyes, in addition to preventing his roommate from vomiting, was to tidy up the gray "color" robe on his body. This neutral man’s "chant" is only It’s just an exquisite mage’s magicweave robe that I got from my mentor when I became a mage. But how can I say that it also increases the damage of the magic spell by 1d6 and 1 time/day of Nezram’s amethystaura. ), the former is almost serving himself as a mage who specializes in shaping, while the latter can be immune to toxins and diseases every 10 minutes/level, up to 4 hours.
I froze for a moment, and then the memory of this text in my mind surged, which made me "show" the smile that I would only have when I saw an old friend.
In the rainy season in Ayarok, another legend in T City, Yang Yang, has not been seen for a long time.
"In the end, are these only a few copies." Looking at the manuscript handed to the table, our official Mo sighed: "Your vision is really high."
"If you read too much, you will pick the fat and pick the thin." Sitting on the small chair aside, I picked up the enamel cup: "And to be honest, I want more of my interpretation of this article to tell. Everyone has a more simple truth."
"How do you want to tell everyone."
"Of course I use this stinky mouth."
When the officials heard this, he seemed to know that Lu, I had a gorgeous record of spraying most of the civilized world at the last Oscar ceremony at the end of the last century.
"Then you prepare first, as for what you said."
"You can contact this author, and I can give him authorization about the worldview. If he can commit to serialization, then put his article on Penglai Yeyu."
"Well, although I am a little disgusted with game novels." The official Mo nodded and agreed with my recommendation: "But as you said, from this prologue, every character is The portrayal is very good."
"That's not enough. I will prepare a speech first. You can go to the stage to appease everyone."
"it is good."
When leaving with the official Mo, I wrote a few paragraphs superficially, and then put away the pen and went up and talked about it.
When I stepped onto the platform on the square, the noises around me immediately calmed down. The young people in the audience looked at me, and I first walked to the side of Uncle Mo and stood there, and then bowed my head and gave you a walk. Li: "I really apologize for keeping everyone waiting for a long time."
The audience responded to my apology with a round of applause.
The official Mo also handed the microphone to me, and the next thing he looked at was your knowing smile.
"Everyone, I believe that many of you have read the text I wrote, and many want to publish a book like me. Today I also saw it. Many friends bring their own writings to the annual meeting for exchanges. This is a very good thing. Writing is not something that can be done behind closed doors.” Looking at the many companions in the audience, I smiled and shook my head: “But I also have to admit that writing is a kind of self-centeredness. You are the great god of the world in your writings. Your actions, your actions and even your personality and thoughts are all influencing the world in your writings all the time. Because of this, the world of some people is extremely Beauty, some people’s world is extremely evil, and some people’s world is extremely gloomy."
"Nothing, in fact, to be honest, whether it is gray, evil or beautiful, this is the world you created, and it is also the world you think is possible." Looking at the people in the audience, I put the first manuscript on the projection On board: "This is the first novel I want to tell, a story about a group of people and a fantasy world. Of course, I am willing to give this author a reference to my worldview here."
Speaking of this, I stretched out my hand and wiped the tip of my nose. When I thought of Yang Yang and the others now in the audience, there was an unspeakable sadness in my heart. Unqualified junior.
"Thank you! Da Lu!" At this moment, a somewhat loud voice came from the crowd. I looked at the direction of the voice and nodded with a smile.
"Don't thank me, thank yourself. Words are a kind of emotional extreme that people pursue, and you describe them very beautifully." Having said that, I looked at everyone in the audience: "To be honest, I still
"In this story, there are noble imperial princesses and ordinary earthly civilians. In reality, she and him, who don't know each other at all, are fighting side by side for justice and conscience in the illusory world."
"I have to clarify here. Perhaps many of you have seen or heard that the Internet is not wrong. This is a network that connects the world. It can make strangers separated by thousands of mountains and rivers become good friends. Such as washing the poor and billionaires as brothers, making the mangy frog and the fairy girl fall in love at first sight. Of course, in this article, the boundary of the network has been enlarged. In that world, the earth eventually evolved into a federal state. The protagonist is a poor earth. People have to earn the resources of life in the game. It is for this reason that there will be such a story. I think this author should focus on describing strangers and people in the following chapters. In an adventure, I gradually became familiar with each other, and gradually discovered each other's strengths and weaknesses."
Speaking of this, I stretched out my hand to "touch" and "touch" the tip of my nose: "Seriously, I am very optimistic about the combination of the federation man "Sao" and the imperial princess. Their worldview and outlook on life must be completely different It will bring us a very big surprise."
Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.
"Of course, here, I also see what the author wants to tell you. Although it is not true to meet and communicate with each other on the Internet, please don’t forget that each other is talking with each other with our own souls. First of all, we are one People with conscience are primates next.” Seeing everyone’s approval, I changed a manuscript with a smile: “This rainy season in Aya Rok will also appear in the near future. The serial road of Penglai Yeyu, let’s introduce this one next."
After finally analyzing all the manuscripts at hand, I stepped off the stage amidst the applause of the audience, and when I got down, I immediately grabbed a bottle of water from the hands of the official Mo to fill up this sloppy work. It's really not fun.
"What you said is very good. I will remember to come again next year." The official Mo, who looked at me after speaking, frowned. "Uncle Mo, where did I come to the United States once a year, this year is only It’s good luck to catch up with free time."