: 319. Novel test task (2 in 1)

When he arrived at Wen Ziying, the first thing that caught Xia Yu's eyes was Wen Ziying's palm holding a pen, and the manuscript paper lying on the table.
Wen Ziying has not finished writing what she is writing.
"You come to report me to write?" Xia Yu asked.
"No need, let it go." Wen Ziying said.
Putting down the pen, Xia Yu scanned the content on the manuscript paper and found that it was a prose, a prose about Qiu Ju.
The words are gorgeous, the description is exquisite, and the pen and ink on the light, color, and shape are numerous, revealing a gorgeous and rich color.
The prose is about one or two paragraphs away before it can end. Not surprisingly, this is a rare fine essay.
The depiction of Qiu Ju in the prose cannot be written in a dream. However, Xia Yu looked around and did not find a pot of Qiu Ju.
Probably after going out to observe and think about it, I came back to write.
Putting this matter aside, Xia Yu asked Wen Ziying: "Are you ready to contribute?"
"Not ready." Wen Ziying replied.
"Are you ready to write like this?" Xia Yu was surprised.
Wen Ziying didn't answer, which meant she didn't want to say more.
Xia Yu didn't ask too much. He put down the manuscript paper and looked to the side. He saw a drawer opened with a pile of manuscript paper inside.
"This is the manuscript of the novel?" Xia Yu curiously reached out and took it.
Nowadays, young writers use handwriting less and less. After all, only a few keys on the keyboard can produce a word, but handwriting requires so many strokes.
His hand paused before reaching into the drawer, giving Wen Ziying a chance to stop, but Wen Ziying did not make a sound.
This is presumed that he can take a look.
Taking out the manuscript paper, Xia Yu was surprised to find that the contents in a drawer were not novels, but prose and poems. The poems included modern poems and archaic poems, and even works like Yuefu.
Looking at the prose again, the styles are also diverse, rich and gorgeous, simple and narrative, plain and natural, arbitrary... Almost all famous styles can be found in it.
Regardless of whether it is prose or poetry, from Xia Yu's point of view, although it is not an exquisite article, at least the first-line magazines in the landing zone have no problems.
With these, Wen Ziying's literary girl's personality can be more vivid, after all, in some literary eyes, only prose and poetry are real literature.
"Are you going to make a big news after you die?" Xia Yu asked.
There was a poet in history who was unknown during his lifetime. After his death, his children found several notebooks under his bed, filled with poems. A publishing house tried to turn it into a collection of poems for printing and distribution.
It's a pity that the poet has no way to see this scene. I don't know why he silently collects poems like a squirrel and refuses to show it.
"My mother is best at prose and poetry." Wen Ziying said, on the surface, it seems that it has nothing to do with Xia Yu's problem.
Xia Yu waited for Wen Ziying to explain further, but Wen Ziying did not continue.
Feeling that Wen Ziying's mood is a bit complicated at the moment, Xia Yu is not good to ask directly.
He looked at the manuscript paper in his hand silently.
In his heart, the pleasure of peeking at the author's manuscript rose.
But these prose poems, it's okay to read a few when I'm bored, but after reading it for a long time, I feel too boring.
Especially Xia Yu has experienced prosperous entertainment in previous lives. There are too many colorful neon lights, but no matter how delicate an oil lamp is, it feels lacking in interest.
At this time, Wen Ziying spoke: "I am going to see my mother today, are you going?"
Xia Yu thought, Wen Ziying didn't know that he could leave after eight hours. Inviting him like this meant asking him to use Wen Ziying's body to see Bian Guping.
There was nothing to do anyway, he agreed.
Under Wen Ziying's guidance, he came to the station and got on the bus to the countryside.
The bus was a little bumpy and it took an hour and a half to finally reach the place.
After getting off the bus, Xia Yu walked for another half an hour, entered a village, and saw Wen Ziying's hometown.
It was a big old mansion, the materials looked very new, and it was built in an ancient style.
It was almost noon, and the villagers who had returned from the fields greeted Wen Ziying.
Xia Yu, who didn't know anyone, could only respond with a smile.
The house was not closed, and Xia Yu walked in directly.
The entrance is a courtyard and a corridor.
Measured by An Siyao's villa, the yard is not big, but it is already the size of a suite for ordinary people.
Walking through the yard and arriving in the lobby, Xia Yu saw a maid.
The maid was carrying vegetables and setting the table, and was a little surprised to see Wen Ziyu.
"Miss." The maid stood aside somewhat restrained.
It seems that Wen Ziying does not come here often, otherwise the maid would not be so surprised and restrained.
"Madam is in the room," the maid said again.
Normally nodded, Xia Yu followed Wen Ziying's directions and entered the east room.
There are also imitation old objects in the room. The big dark accounting table and the cabinet taller than people make Xia Yu a little nostalgic.
By the window deep in the room, a figure is sitting on a chair, looking at the scenery outside.
That should be Bian Guping.
When Xia Yu came in, he didn't take any light steps. Bian Guping should have heard the sound, but he turned his head to look at it.
When he came to Bian Guping's side, Xia Yu looked at her face.
It was a face full of wind and frost. Bian Guping is at least ten years older than his actual age.
She finally turned her head and glanced at Wen Ziyu. Her eyes were calm, as if she hadn't seen anyone.
Turning his head back again, Bian Guping continued to look out the window.
Outside the window is a chrysanthemum, opening.
Wen Ziying's voice resounded in Xia Yu's mind: "When I get older, my mind is not good."
This is an explanation of Bian Guping's appearance.
Xia Yu still had other doubts in her heart, such as not living together, the house, and Wen Ziying's father, but they were not easy to ask directly.
Wen Ziying continued: "I heard that my mother lived here when she was a child, and the house fell in the back. The flood flooded the house again, so she went to the city."
Wen Ziying's words didn't have any important points. They sounded like ordinary nostalgia, but the LV2 bonus let Xia Yu know that things are not that simple.
After saying these words, Wen Ziying's intimacy with him increased.
There is too little information for him to analyze.
After staying at Wen Ziying's hometown until 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Yu drove back to the city of Zilang.
After eight hours passed, Xia Yu returned to his body.
It was more than five o'clock in the evening.
Xia Yu, who felt a little strange in her heart, sent another message to Yu Ningmeng, asking her about Wen Ziying.
"Just a few hours later, did you find a new love again?" "Yu Ningmeng replied.
"I want to know about Wen Ziying's mother Bian Guping," Xia Yu explained.
"From a girl to an aunt, your hobby is a bit unique" Yu Ningmeng sighed.
Xia Yu pretended not to see this sentence.
"Bian Guping is in the literary circle, how could I know about her." You guy, don't you think of me as a gossip machine? "Yu Ningmeng replied.
Xia Yu knew that Yu Ningmeng was not unable to get news, but just declined.
At the level of the Yujia Group, all walks of life are related, and at most a few toss and transfers, you will surely be able to collect information.
After thinking about it, Xia Yu said: "Speaking of gossip, I actually have a business idea."
"what idea? Yu Ningmeng immediately came to the spirit.
"But I am forgetful of star people without gossip. If I don't get news from Bian Guping, I can't remember what my thoughts are."
"You are waiting" finished, Yu Ningmeng had no news.
Putting down the phone, Xia Yu waited.
After an hour, Yu Ningmeng sent the collected news.
"Bian Guping's family was originally a big landlord in Zilang. After fighting the landlord, the policy was opened up. Bian Guping's grandfather took the gold bars he hid before and opened a small factory. Nourish
"When Bian Guping was a child, the small factory was blocked due to pollution, and the house and the land were washed away by floods. Bian Guping's family went to the city. At this time, their family still had savings and had a good time. The back area is almost used up, and Bian Guping has also become a small well-known writer who can make ends meet."
"Following is that she married a local wealthy businessman, who fell ill after marriage, and the company was sold and owed some debts but couldn't survive."
"I haven't collected the rest. I have to wait a little longer."
Xia Yu scanned Yu Ningmeng's words again, and found nothing unusual.
Yu Ningmeng asked again: "What is that gossip business? 』
I told Yu Ningmeng about the creativity of Weibo, and Xia Yu asked Yu Ningmeng to use the remaining information for the remaining creativity, and then exited the chat interface.
Speaking of Weibo, the two most famous are Sina and Tencent. These two struggled and only Sina survived.
Just like the previous battle of Tencent, Xia Yu knows that once he gets Weibo, other capital will end up rushing for food, and he can't win them without power and power.
It's better to leave it to the Yu family, and when they are done, go sit back and enjoy the results.
Having An Siyao is really convenient.
Thinking of this, he stood up and went to An Siyao's villa.
He has not forgotten about Zhong Yunxin. After summarizing the news that Zhong Yunxin sent him before, he has figured out where Hu Lianglu's home is.
Just wait for tomorrow to use An Siyao's body to take a look.
After having dinner at An Siyao, together with An Siyao, walking around in the backyard of the dark night, Xia Yu was driven out of the villa by Yu Ningmeng.
One night passed, and in the morning, Xia Yu received a further report from Yu Ningmeng.
"After the wealthy businessman died, Bian Guping took Wen Ziying and rented a house. She contacted her former literary friends and wanted to live by writing. The price of literati at that time was still quite high, not as bad as it is now."
"According to the editor-in-chief of a magazine who did not want to be named, Bian Guping was full of confidence at the beginning, including the editor at the time. After all, she was really good at writing. However, the original words of the editor-in-chief of that magazine are like this: It is probably that when Mrs. Wen's eight years wiped out her spirituality, what she wrote is really average."
"Generally it is average, it can still be published, but after getting worse and worse, the magazine side stopped the cooperation"
"Bian Guping kept handing over manuscripts to try, and the magazine thought about her old feelings and found her a job in a nursery. However, Bian Guping still delivered the manuscripts at a rate of one per week."
"It lasted for about two years. The frequency in the next year was much lower, and three or four articles were published in the middle. Two years later, Bian Guping left the nursery and went to the home where Wen Ziying now lives, living by selling jewelry. 』
"Afterwards, Wen Ziying got angry"
Yu Ningmeng finished the report and began to ask for her Weibo ideas.
Xia Yu ignored her, because at this time, a ding sound appeared in front of him.
That is the sound of system mail.
The long-lost test task is here again.
Clicking on the email, Xia Yu looked at the content.
[Test requirements: follow your heart and guide Wen Ziying’s life]
[Test Reward: Star Fragment1]
The task requirements are already very strange, and the task rewards are even more strange.
What does it mean to guide Wen Ziying's life? What is the star shard?
Moreover, the reason why this task was triggered seems to be because he investigated Wen Ziying's affairs.
Forget it, it doesn't seem to be a difficult task~EbookFREE.me~Try it.
Xia Yu clicked to accept the task.
However, he had no clue as to how to accomplish the task.
First follow the above, pay attention to Wen Ziying's life, and then go to Wen Ziying's place more.
After making a decision, Xia Yu clicked on the field and landed on An Siyao's body.
Wen Ziying's matter will be discussed later, now the important thing is to solve Hu Lianglu first.
Using An Siyao's body, he came to the location of Hu Lianglu's house that was judged from the message Zhong Yunxin sent him, and entered a coffee shop beside the street.
He didn't know whether Hu Lianglu would come out or when, he could only wait quietly.
The Hu family, which is approaching bankruptcy, cannot find a good place for Hu Lianglu to live. Similarly, the coffee shop here is not a high-end shop.
Several men were eager to see An Siyu who came here alone.
Seeing a man who looked like a dog walking towards him, An Siyu silently picked up the iron coffee spoon, clamped it with three fingers, and forced one.
The coffee spoon bent out of an arc.
The man continued on without changing his complexion, passing by An Siyu, and went to the toilet.
After coming back from the toilet, the man picked up the coffee spoon on his desk and looked at it. The quality of the spoon was very good. He exhausted all his strength and only bend his hands slightly.
But the girl did this understatement with only three fingers.
For the safety of his life, the man decided not to pass.
Other men who were eager to move were also restrained by An Siyu's hand. They lost interest when they thought that the the opposite side could hit them on the ground.
Xia Yu changed a coffee spoon and continued to wait.
At eleven o'clock, Hu Lianglu appeared.