Everyone is just here to communicate and create, not for anything else.

How could Xiaoyu's determination be wasted in her hands?

not to mention.

She was the one who asked for help!

Looking at Tang Yimian's expression, it gradually changed from hesitation to determination.

Lin Yu immediately accelerated the cultural offensive:

"This is the same as Master Tang writing poetry. If you want to write poetry, you can't just write poetry."

“Let there be wind… and flesh;”

“There needs to be hot pot… and fog;”

"You need a beauty... and a donkey!"

【Ding! 】

[The amazing operation, unique guidance and interpretation shocked the elders of the Transmission Hall! ]

[Reward: 20 Spiritual Stones]

Tang Yimian: “!!!”

She had heard this line before, and more than once.

When I listened to it before, I didn't have such an accurate feeling.

It just feels fun and interesting, especially coming from the right actor's mouth.

Now Lin Yu is breaking the sentences and comparing them with what was said in today's class.

Tang Yimian actually felt like she understood?

Lin Yu is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

This time.

Can you still refuse to learn? Grandma!

Lin Yu: "Senior, let's try the most basic step first..."

Swish!

Lin Yu: "???"

The words haven’t been finished yet.

Tang Yimian stood up and left her seat.

In Lin Yu's surprised eyes.

Sat on Lin Yu's bed!

"Teacher Lin, you are right. If you can't figure out the character's inner thoughts."

"It's impossible to write a vivid character. Thank you for guiding me."

"I...I'm ready!"

Lin Yu: "!!!"

He originally thought that he would start by holding hands.

In a tense environment, being held hand by someone of the opposite sex will also give you different feelings.

As soon as it comes up.

If he said too much, he was worried that he would scare the senior away.

Unexpectedly.

The senior sister didn't say anything just now, but she had actually made such a big decision in secret.

Lin Yu clearly saw that after he said he was ready.

Tang Yimian closed her eyes for a few seconds.

It's like a work of art...

No, preparation for literary dedication!

This progress process.

It was dozens of times smoother than Lin Yu had imagined.

All he had to do now was to pounce and complete the instructions in the novel.

I’m afraid that the senior also thinks it’s excusable?

hiss……

Wonderful!

Fortunately, Lin Yu had experienced a big battle today.

The boy's emotions that had nowhere to vent have been released.

otherwise.

In such a comfortable and defenseless situation, it is hard for him to remain as steady as an old dog.

Lin Yu walked to the bed and opened the window halfway.

Suddenly.

The sound of rain picked up again, clear and melodious.

He drew the curtains again and turned off the bedroom light.

A moment.

The atmosphere of a rainy night is created.

A cool breeze blew gently, but it couldn't cool Tang Yimian's face.

When she felt a surge of blood rushing to her head and sat down, she consciously prepared herself.

But when the scene and atmosphere similar to the novel really appear before your eyes.

She began to get nervous.

It seemed like something was really going to happen in the next moment.

“Remembering your feelings at the moment is also an important part of the sense of reality in the novel.”

Lin Yu's words came.

Only then did Tang Yimian come back to her senses.

yes!

Everything is for the sake of my own novel writing.

Psychological activities and true feelings should be remembered clearly.

You can't just sit there stupidly.

When the curtains of the small living room outside the bedroom are also drawn.

The room fell into darkness.

The faint light coming in through the gap in the curtains is enough to barely see the indoor environment.

"Tang Yimian, stand up and express your feelings in your own literary style..."

Lin Yu did not come to him, but entered the command in the direction of the living room.

Tang Yimian pursed her lips and followed Lin Yu's instructions:

"call……"

"My heartbeat was as rapid as raindrops falling into a pond, and my breathing...the sound of my breathing was infinitely amplified in the darkness."

"My body was shaking uncontrollably with coolness, and I could only stay calm by clasping my hands in front of me."

"Just like a student who has done something wrong, waiting for...his punishment."

Lin Yu: "!!!"

He once again realized the horror of genius.

This kind of teaching method is naturally not serious teaching.

But even in the barren soil, she is still absorbing nutrients madly.

There is no need for others to water it too much, just give it a suitable space.

It is only a matter of time before it grows into a towering tree.

Before that...

If a young tree is not pruned, it will not grow straight; if a person is not disciplined, he will become weak.

If you are a phoenix, you have to coil up; if you are a tiger, you have to lie down.

Lin Yu pulled over a chair and sat opposite the bed.

"Teacher Lin, what is happening now...?"

In the dark.

Tang Yimian could vaguely see Lin Yu sitting down not far in front of her, but she couldn't see his expression clearly.

Inexplicable.

This sense of mystery hidden in the darkness made her heart beat even more.

It seemed as if she could really put herself into the role of the heroine just as Lin Yu said.

"Now, let's enrich your male protagonist's character. What should you say before the opening scene to get into the scene of lying on the bed?"

Listening to Lin Yu's words, Tang Yimian quickly brainstormed.

You are right...

This is the character's motivation for behavior!

If there is no motivation for the characters, it is just for the sake of attracting attention and for the sake of explosion.

Isn’t this the emptiness that Teacher Lin mentioned?

You don't have to write down your motivation, but you have to have it in your mind.

"Teacher Lin, I think we should say this..."

"I never realized before that you, a damn woman, are actually quite sweet. You're wandering around the house dressed like this, aren't you just waiting for this moment? Well, I'll fulfill your wish today and let you be my woman for once."

Lin Yu was stunned: "..."

Tang Yimian blushed: "..."

Dian ah!

It really has that authentic flavor!

What should I say...

These things shouldn't be considered as bad in this era, right?

Maybe it's still popular?

Who knows about the female version?

Lin Yu tried to open his mouth: "..."

No way.

What a damn embarrassing line! He was so shameless that he couldn't even say it.

"So what tone should I use?"

"Be more domineering? Be more aloof? Or should I...control my voice?"

Speaking of the last few words.

Lin Yu also deliberately lowered his voice, showing his bass side.

Tang Yimian hooked her fingers and tried to say:

"As for the tone, it should be... three parts coldness, three parts ridicule, and four parts indifference."

Lin Yu: "..."

I am so speechless!

I even want to say, who in my family understands?

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(Additional updates are here, and I will continue tomorrow. I hope you will support me!)