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When he said nothing, Li Qingshan immediately ordered someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, pushed away the wine and vegetables in front of him, and spread them out on the table. He raised his neck and drank a head of wine, just when Gu Yanying thought he was going to take advantage of the wine. When writing a text, writing a dragon and a snake, and writing a lot of words, Li Qingshan began to bite the pen, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes looking up to the sky and sighing, and after a while, he drank and ate meat again.
"You write!" Gu Yanying couldn't help urging.
"Don't you see me thinking about it?" Li Qingshan said with an impatient expression, chewing on the tough ape meat.
"But you are obviously eating."
"What do you women know about novelists?" Li Qingshan's eyes widened.
"Well, I don't understand, Uncle Li, continue." Gu Yanying said helplessly, thinking that he was not reliable all the time.
However, I saw Li Qingshan wandering in the middle of the warm pavilion with a pen in his hand, admiring the heavy snow outside the window, looking at the famous paintings on the wall, and almost smashed everything in the room before sitting at the table again, holding the penholder a little awkwardly, suddenly To Gu Yanying: "You said those guys outside, what do they look like when they practice their swords?"
"I don't know." Gu Yanying lay on the couch, holding the notebook in her hand, without even looking at him.
"Not as good as us..."
"Not going."
"I didn't say to go see it again."
"Quickly write."
"Is this my novel or yours!" Li Qingshan was angry.
"Forget it, you can't write it anyway, let's go for a walk!" Gu Yanying put down the book and smiled slightly.
"Who said I can't write it, I've conceived almost the same. I will write it to you now!"
As a novelist, Li Qingshan, how could he be subjected to such insults, he immediately fought hard to write, and started writing, the dog-like font makes Gu Yanying very funny, but seeing his serious look, he didn't say anything. Anyway, wait for him to rewrite it again.
The sound of the wind and snow calling faintly came through the window, but it set off the silence in the pavilion, and the fire occasionally crackled.
She propped her head with one hand, recalling how many years hadn't been such a peaceful time. Perhaps it had never been since the day of birth.
Don’t think about the passage of time. Don’t rush to do something, there’s nothing to do anyway. It may be a common feeling for a mortal, but it is precious to her. People who stare into the distance naturally have no time to appreciate scenery along the way.
I don’t know how long I’ve been wandering around. The voice of Li Qingshan holding the pen awakened her mind. She smiled and asked, "Done?"
"Of course." Li Qingshan proudly picked up a page of paper and handed it to Gu Yanying.
"What a shame!" Gu Yanying was slightly surprised, feeling that she must have been in a trance for at least one hour.
"What do you think I am doing? Do you know what writing a novel is?" Li Qingshan slapped the table and shouted.
"I'm wrong."
Gu Yanying felt his ears shook, even in the void. He was not so irritable, maybe he wrote very carefully, reluctantly admits the mistake, and looked down. Although the font is difficult to identify, she can still guess It came out that the expression gradually became a little weird, and within a short period of time after reading a page, it went from frowning to funny to sneer.
Then, she crumpled the novel in her hand into a paper ball, threw it on the ground, and smiled: "I'm right!"
"Gu Yanying, what do you want to do!!!"
Li Qingshan's roar can almost be heard in the outer courtyard. Everyone's heart beats. When he killed Hou Hongtao with one move, he was still calm. I don't know who can arouse him so anger and what will happen. The consequences, thinking about it, feel terrible.
Li Qingshan knelt on the ground, holding his devastated painstaking effort in both hands, out of anger.
Gu Yanying shook his head and said seriously: "Qingshan, no one will read this kind of thing. Even if it is mixed with martial arts secrets, they will only pick out the secrets to look at!"
Li Qingshan's face changed for a while, and he shrugged his shoulders suddenly, "Okay, I give up!" He returned to the bed opposite, lay flat on his back, and then drank alcohol one by one.
Gu Yanying was startled, and then smiled bitterly.Is this still the indomitable and tenacious Li Qingshan she knew
"It's better Xiaoan! Xiaoan, where are you, I can't live without you!"
Li Qingshan recalled the good time with Xiao An on Yunxu Island. At that time, he wrote the book and she retouched the pen, how harmonious.
Gu Yanying couldn't sit still, and stood up to apologize: "Uncle Li, don't do this, can't I make a mistake? Otherwise, let's think of another way?"
"You are wrong, think about it!"
"Okay, I think I think." Gu Yanying wandered for a few steps, and said in deep thought: "Since it is the biography of the White Ape King, as long as you learn more about his life experience and put these stories together, it will probably be a book. Yet?"
"I'm tired, go and find out!" Li Qingshan turned around and turned his back to Gu Yanying.
Gu Yanying rolled her eyes and summoned Yuan Feifei in, "Manager Yuan, I heard that you have followed the White Ape King for many years?"
"The owner calls me Feifei, the manager is really killing slaves." Yuan Feifei glanced nervously at Li Qingshan's back, and the roar almost didn't scare her to pee.
"Okay, Feifei, let's listen to it, the more detailed the better."
Gu Yanying nodded slightly, if he counted according to his age, calling Feifei was really nothing.
Yuan Feifei then told the story.From stammering to eloquence, she was originally a person of convenience.The White Ape King loves to brag about his various experiences when he is drunk.The story is as many as there are.
Gu Yanying quietly.[,! Listen, seeing Li Qingshan also quietly pricked his ears, I couldn't help laughing.
After listening for a while, Li Qingshan suddenly sat up and turned around with a serious face.
Yuan Feifei lost her face in shock, fell to her knees, and cried, "The owner of the house!"
"You go on, who wants your life?"
"Yes Yes!"
Speaking until the middle of the night, I didn't dare to stop with dry mouth and tongue.
Gu Yanying waved his hand: "Okay, you can withdraw first, and I'll talk about the rest tomorrow."
Li Qingshan touched his chin thoughtfully, and saw Gu Yanying look tired, and waved off the lights: "It's getting late, you also have a rest!"
Gu Yanying lay down, closed her eyes, and pinched Kunpeng's feathers in her palms, looking forward to that dream.
"Tomorrow you come to help me polish the pen!" Li Qingshan said suddenly, this was Xiao An's job back then.
Gu Yanying opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm a little flattered." After being silent for a while, she couldn't help asking: "Is it okay without Xiao An?"
"Of course, no!"
"Poor Xiaoan, she must be very envious of me." Gu Yanying closed her eyes again and changed a comfortable posture.
"Pitiful people trapped here!"
"Yes, poor Gu Yanying."
In any case, Li Qingshan's writing plan was finally restarted.
ps: Recently, there is an activity at the starting point, which is to let beautiful fans post photos to support me. With a panel in my hand and write some support, I can link to my personal homepage and expose it for a month. It seems that I still have the opportunity to come to Zhengzhou to play, although I I know that most of the people who read this book are men, but it's time to prove that you are not gay and show off your girlfriends. On the day of Double Eleven, let's give the single dogs a fatal blow! After writing this sentence, tears flowed down involuntarily. It is said that excessive pain will seal the memory. I must have overlooked something important!
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