Chapter 431: Hit the mark
[Of course it is Huan Xi Wan Feng, which is consistent with the style of the previous story. I was wondering how Wu Song could defect to the court.]
[Are we discussing who is the original creator of Water Margin? ]
[...It seems....Yes]
The audience members talked about it one after another, sorting out the weird points. It’s not that the story of the flower fairy is bad, the key is that they can tell such a story themselves.
Why is her live broadcast room so popular? Isn’t it because the plot and emotions of Water Margin are completely different from the culture that has been spread, and they are deeply shocked?
The story of Huan Xi Wan Feng is the real Water Margin in their hearts.
[Flower Fairy is a plagiarist, she copied it from my sister]
When Tu Jinjue received the reply, he was so heartbroken that he wanted to reach across the screen and grab the two little kids to let them experience the love of adults~
Explain the reason to the public as soon as possible and restore Lin Xinhuan's reputation.
Lin Xinhuan listened and confirmed her guess. Some of the audience suddenly realized that the flower fairy was really listening to the story from the child's mouth.
Flower Fairy is a teacher at Chengyao Kindergarten. She organized a storytelling session in her class, allowing the children to share their favorite stories with their classmates.
Sitting on a small stool, watching the children shaking their heads while telling stories, I felt very comfortable. My eyes half-closed in comfort, and I was secretly happy: I am still smart. The kindergarten lets the teachers tell stories to the children. She can let the children tell stories to the children and have a rest at the same time. She doesn't have to talk until her mouth is dry like her colleagues do every day.
Don't be afraid of being caught. Just think about whether the child has heard the story or not. The result is the same as after the task is completed.
"Next one." Her ears were about to get tangled up because every year they told her the same story. She could memorize it even with her eyes closed. She felt like vomiting when she heard about emperors, conquests, and bravery.
Suddenly, he heard a different sound in his ears, and his paralyzed back gradually straightened up. He concentrated on the story with the other children. After the story was over, he was still thinking about it, praising the speaker Rabbit again and again, while trying to find out where he had heard the story from.
Lin Xinhuan once said that it was an old man who had passed away who told her the story. Tengsi and others thought she was just being modest and didn't want to brag about her own abilities. Which old man was so dedicated that he could write a masterpiece that would be passed down through the ages, but not make it public and just tell it to you alone? You still remember every word clearly and silently acknowledge in your heart that Lin Xinhuan was the original author.
When Rabbit Jinjue was telling the story, he mentioned it to the two children. The children's attention was all on the story, and they remembered other things in a sporadic manner, such as the old man and the story, with a very confusing word order. So in the flower fairy's mind, there was an old man with a white beard who no longer existed, who appeared in Rabbit's dream and told her stories.
The way to make money was offered to her, who could resist? Even if Tutu knew that she had told a story on the live broadcast, would people believe the innocent dreams of a kindergarten child or the words of an educated teacher?
Therefore, the live broadcast room that used to have only two or three viewers successfully jumped to the top of the list because of Tutu’s dream story, earning millions of star coins every day. She got both money and fame.
There is one thing, the child's thoughts jump around. He can only retell 30%-50% of the story he dreamed about last night today, and there are still a lot of blanks that need to be filled in by himself. The flower fairy has a headache, how to fill it in?
Tutu put her hands behind her back, leaned forward and whispered in her ear: "Teacher, why don't I have to speak on the podium today?"
"The red flowers are only for Bunny. If other children know about this, there won't be enough red flowers for them."
Little red flower~Rabbit looked at the flower eagerly and longingly. For kindergarten children, it is the supreme honor. Collecting little red flowers can be exchanged for robots, repair tool sets, nutrient solution, and full annotations of drug prescriptions...
Another person who is jealous is Lin Xinhuan. Will she have the chance to go to kindergarten again?
So every time Tutu listened to Tu Jinjue's bedtime story, he would go to the Flower Fairy teacher's office to tell it again the next day, and the Flower Fairy would process and polish it before broadcasting it live.
"I connected the two things after I found out that the flower fairy was my sister's kindergarten teacher. If I hadn't scared my sister by not telling her bedtime stories anymore, she wouldn't have said a word."
For a little red flower, she was really tight-lipped, but in the face of the story, she finally succumbed.
Bunny: ┭┮﹏┭┮The hero’s story isn’t finished yet. How can I sleep without a story? I can make the robot myself!
With a pry, everything came out. She even imitated the tone and expression of the flower fairy at that time. This was due to her teacher's training. She kept reviewing the stories, which trained her brain, listening and speaking abilities. She could repeat difficult words and complex plots, and it was easy for her to coax children.
It turned out to be her own achievement. The flower fairy was struck by lightning and was stunned. It was like she was lifting a rock and dropping it on her own feet.
Tu Jinjue's explanation, the performance of the flower fairy and Lin Xinhuan's attractive story made all the audience completely lean towards Lin Xinhuan's side. There was no one to argue. The argumentative people were feeling uncomfortable because they were frustrated by themselves. How could they argue? They thought about it over and over again, but there was no answer.
Lin Xinhuan watched helplessly as the nitpickers got themselves into a trap and shook their heads. They still lacked training and did not even have one tenth of the skills of the black fan studio.
"No! I'm not plagiarizing at all. My content is completely different from Huan Xi Wan Feng's!"
The flower fairy is rolling back and forth, laughing crazily. The content of the story is filled in by myself with great effort. Except for the name, the plot is completely different. Who can judge that I am plagiarizing?
The audience didn't see their own expressions, otherwise they would know what the expression of being forced to eat shit is. The literary filter of the flower fairy was shattered into pieces, unable to refute, and was about to call the regulatory authorities, but stopped.
"Have you heard about the adaptation fee?" Want to run away? Poor Lin Xinhuan, will she miss any chance to make a small amount of money? Thanks to the magic of the flower fairy, they were lucky enough to escape the iron doors and windows, but they had to spit out the money they took from Blue Star.
There is an extreme lack of interstellar literature. Once any slightly novel piece of literature comes out, others will rush to follow suit. For example, if "King Sel's Travels Around Planet A" is published, "Prince Bo's Travels Around Planet A" will appear the next day, and "Travel Diary on Planet A" will appear on the third day. A bunch of princes and kings will come to Planet A to travel and publish books.
In order to protect the original creators, Star Interactive introduced the concept of adaptation fees. It first charges 1 million Star Coins for the adaptation process, and then charges different levels of fees based on the degree of content overlap.
Lin Xinhuan took a look and whistled. Oh, the teacher was right. There was a golden house in the book. A smooth road was right in front of her.
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