The next day, Lin Feng got up early and went downstairs, running in the morning light. After all, for the work of writing novels, people often suffer from diseases such as lumbar disc disease and cervical spondylosis when they are old. Therefore, Lin Feng insisted on running every day to keep his body healthy.
After running, Lin Feng returned home, put the breakfast he bought on the dining table, ate it by himself, and left Meng Qing's portion in the pot. Then, he returned to the study and passed the outline he had written yesterday to Yun Yuqing.
At this time, Yun Yuqing in Beijing was having breakfast when she saw a message pop up on her WeChat interface. At 7:20 in the morning, Lin Feng sent a message.
Lin Feng: "Outline of "Huaxia".TXT"
Lin Feng: "Editor, I have finished my outline. You can take a look and give me some comments."
Yun Yuqing replied "ok" and opened the file. It must be said that naming it "Huaxia" does require considerable confidence. If you don't have enough confidence or writing skills, you may face failure. However, the preface at the beginning shocked Yun Yuqing so much that she even forgot to chew the steamed bun in her mouth.
"I am the narrator and witness of history. I have been silent for a long time in the long years, and now I finally decide to uncover this long-forgotten story: In ancient times, the universe was in chaos. Tracing back to its roots, I found that before the birth of the universe, it was a chaotic world without yin and yang, magnetic field, and life. There is no so-called singularity at all, and the only life is the giant spirit disk..."
An hour later, Yun Yuqing saw the chapter about the First Emperor.
"I ruled the six kingdoms, and the world was unified. I built the Great Wall to suppress the dragon veins of the nine states, to defend our Great Qin and protect our country. I swear here in the name of the First Emperor! While I am alive, I will expand the territory, sweep across the four directions, and lay the foundation for the eternal power of the Great Qin! After my death, I will also transform into a dragon spirit to protect our Chinese prosperity and prosperity forever! This oath is witnessed by the sun and the moon, the heaven and earth, and the gods and demons!"
Yun Yuqing was so shocked that she was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word. This novel existed like real history, and Lin Feng seemed to want it to continue to this day?
However, the plot about the Qin Dynasty had already shocked her, and she really couldn't figure out how to continue writing. The length of this novel from ancient times to the Qin Dynasty was unprecedented, so how should she continue writing?
She believed that this novel would be extremely popular, but she had no idea how popular it would be. Moreover, this was undoubtedly the only fictional historical novel. After a long time, Yun Yuqing calmed down and called Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was taking a shower. When he came out, he saw that Yun Yuqing had more than a dozen missed calls, so he quickly called back.
Lin Feng: "Editor-in-Chief, I'm sorry, I was taking a shower just now and didn't answer your call."
Yun Yuqing: "It's okay. Lin Feng, I want to ask, is that novel of yours really something you came up with yourself?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, editor-in-chief."
Yun Yuqing: "Okay... well, when do you plan to start writing? We would like to sign an exclusive copyright agreement with you. The fee and direction are negotiable. Should we find a time to meet and talk?"
Lin Feng: "Let's start in the next two days. After all, I haven't started writing yet, so I plan to save some manuscripts before starting. Want to meet?"
Yun Yuqing: "Yes, let's discuss your new book. Do you have time?"
Lin Feng: "Okay, I'll go there in a few days. The editing company is in Beijing, right?"
Yun Yuqing: "Yes, call me before you come over and I will reimburse your travel expenses."
Lin Feng: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Yun Yuqing went back to hold a meeting without stopping, and released the outline of Lin Feng's "Huaxia". As expected, it shocked all the editors and editors-in-chief...
On the other side, Lin Feng got up and went to the living room, and saw Meng Qing had already gotten up and was sitting in the living room eating breakfast.
Meng Qing was wearing a white knitted jacket today, with sleeves falling like flowing clouds, covering her palms, revealing only her slender fingers like jade onions, which was very tempting. She wore a black vest underneath, which looked like a sportswear, and a pair of black home shorts, showing off her straight long legs without reservation.
Her long, inky black hair fell on her back like a waterfall, and was gently pulled up. A few strands of hair hung down from her earlobes, like lively black silk, exuding an indescribable charm. Just a back view was so charming that people could not help but fall for her.
Lin Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances, then turned around and went to the living room to drink some water. However, as soon as he turned around, he saw Meng Qing walking towards him. Her steps were light, like a fairy floating on the water. Meng Qing opened her red lips and said, "I plan to teach you piano online, and I will teach you the Moonlight Sonata."
Then, she lowered her head and said with her cheeks red: "I can only show my hands and the piano, not my face." Meng Qing didn't know why she had to explain it, and then she raised her beautiful eyes with an indescribable look and whispered: "I also want to pay you back as soon as possible."
How could Lin Feng stand being stared at like that by a woman so early in the morning? He was a young man with a strong character. Then his brother stood up as soon as he was told to, without giving Lin Feng any chance.
Lin Feng could only hurriedly walk towards the bedroom, covering his crotch as he walked... But Lin Feng did not forget to say: "Okay, do it if you want to. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
Meng Qing was still immersed in the joy of being agreed to and did not notice Lin Feng's strangeness. She walked to the sofa and sat down.
I immediately opened Cloud Music and, following the example of famous internet bloggers, started recording the prelude of "Moonlight Sonata" and posted it online. I also bought 100 Cloud Plus subscriptions.
As for where the money came from, fortunately Lin Feng still had some savings. He bought some clothes and a mobile phone for Meng Qing, and transferred 4,000 yuan to Meng Qing for her to keep for herself. Anyway, Lin Feng wrote it down in a small notebook, so he might as well help her to the end.
In less than a moment, Mengqing started to receive message notifications on her cloud music app. When she clicked on them, she saw that they were all likes and comments.
Meng Qing saw that the video she posted had 50,000 likes, 11,000 comments, 43,000 favorites, and 20,000 reposts, which was already considered a small hit, not to mention that it was only released not long ago.
Meng Qing opened the comment section and found that everyone was praising this piano piece as the best they had ever heard. Occasionally, there were a few hand-controllers who said, "Wife, you have such beautiful hands."
A tiger: "This Moonlight Sonata is the best piano score I have ever heard in modern times, woo woo woo."
Noble Night: "How can there be such a beautiful piano piece? You haven't finished playing it yet. I feel so uncomfortable!!!"
Yingying: "Sister, please finish it quickly, or I won't be able to sleep X﹏X!!!"
Wild Daniel Wu: "I am just a blogger who is just a loser who watches videos when I have nothing to do. The official recommended such a touching piano piece to me. Although I am a loser, I can still tell the good from the bad. Please just play it to the end. If you really can't, start a live broadcast and I will watch some for you."
Or happy: "Why have you never heard this song before?"
......
Meng Qing looked at the comment section. She was not surprised that this song became popular. Anyone who understands music knows the value of this song, and Meng Qing is no exception. She wanted to ask Lin Feng for his opinion.
Unconsciously, Meng Qing seemed to want to hear Lin Feng's ideas. It might be because Lin Feng always arranged everything steadily, which made people feel at ease, or it might be because Meng Qing had no one to rely on.
Meng Qing knocked on the study door, and Lin Feng's voice came from inside: "The door is not locked, just come in."
Meng Qing opened the door and walked in. The study was not very big, with bookshelves on both sides filled with various psychology books and some famous books.
There was a table near the window. Lin Feng sat on a chair beside it, typing on the computer. When he saw Meng Qing coming in, he stopped typing. His gentle eyes revealed a puzzled look. He looked at Meng Qing and asked, "What's wrong?"
Meng Qing directly handed the phone to Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked at the comments under the video and was not surprised. No one knew the value of this piano piece better than him. He raised his head and returned the phone to Meng Qing and said, "It became popular so quickly? That's great."
Meng Qing whispered, "You don't seem surprised at all."
Lin Feng said: "Of course, what I create is not ordinary. Just kidding, I still have this confidence."
Meng Qing curled her lips speechlessly and said, "What should I do next? I want to hear your opinion."
Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "You have two options. The first is to make money faster. Take advantage of the popularity now and start a live broadcast in the evening to collect money from the gifts."
After a pause, he continued: "The second option is to shoot teaching videos and put them in paid content instead of live streaming. However, the disadvantage is that it may take a lot longer to make money. It's up to you to choose."
Meng Qing thought for a while, then met Lin Feng's gaze and said, "Since you pointed out two paths to me, you must have a choice in mind. Which one do you want me to choose?"
Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing with some surprise. Indeed, Lin Feng also had his own little plans. He did not want Meng Qing to show up in public. It might be the inexplicable possessiveness of every boy towards the opposite sex.
Lin Feng said: "I suggest you choose the second one..."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Meng Qing nodded and left directly. She was so decisive that Lin Feng was confused. Lin Feng had already thought about how to explain it. Lin Feng then smiled bitterly and continued to write.
He didn't want to have any problems in the future, not have any manuscripts left, or be sent razor blades by readers. The thought of it was scary, so he hurried to write.
Time passed quickly and before I knew it it was noon.
Lin Feng walked out of the room and saw Meng Qing still practicing the piano. He looked at Meng Qing.
I found that Mengqing exudes the temperament of a princess. It is sunny outside, and the sunlight shines on Mengqing, adding a halo. The breeze gently caresses Mengqing's hair, blowing her hair and the curtains slowly swaying. What a picture of peaceful time.
Lin Feng had to admit that she was so outstanding and worked so hard, not to mention she was so beautiful...
Lin Feng coughed lightly, and the sound of the piano stopped. Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng, her beautiful eyes revealing a puzzled expression. Sometimes Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh that these big eyes were really... beautiful... as if they could speak.
"Well, it's time for lunch, what do you want to eat?" Lin Feng asked. Meng Qing thought about it, and soon her beautiful eyebrows came together. Meng Qing was entangled, and finally said, "I don't know what to eat, I'll eat whatever you cook."
Lin Feng didn't say anything more. He walked into the kitchen and looked at the pork belly he had just bought yesterday in the refrigerator. He thought about making braised pork.
After a while, the fragrance from the kitchen drifted towards Mengqing, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. She stared at the kitchen with shining eyes, as if she could see through it. Mengqing had already walked to the dining table impatiently and was ready to go.
If Mengqing is like a princess when playing the piano, then at this moment Mengqing is like a Sailor Moon about to go to the battlefield.
Lin Feng brought out the braised pork, a serving of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a bowl of egg soup. Meng Qing's eyes lit up when she saw it, but she still waited for Lin Feng to finish before she started to move.
Meng Qing felt that she could hardly hold back any longer and began to eat with voracious mouthfuls. While eating, she praised Lin Feng's cooking skills with her mouth already stuffed with rice.
Lin Feng felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction when he looked at Meng Qing, who looked like a little girl in front of him, especially when she praised his cooking skills.
I thought to myself, "Hmm~ This feeling is really wonderful... I feel a sense of pride in raising a daughter... Hahahaha... Haha..."
After watching Meng Qing eat for a while, Lin Feng also prepared to start eating, but he lowered his head and then couldn't smile.
"Eh? What the hell!!? Where's the meat?!"
Lin Feng rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
"Where's the meat? There was some just now? No... there was so much meat that was clearly just here then?"
Lin Feng looked in disbelief at the empty plate with only vegetable juice left in front of him.
Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng a little embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, it was so delicious that I finished it without noticing."
Lin Feng pretended to be generous and said, "It's okay."
Then he quickly started eating the remaining scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Meng Qing was speechless, thinking to herself, "What? He said he was fine, but he ate so fast. Was he afraid that I would snatch it from him? Am I that kind of person? But I haven't tasted the scrambled eggs with tomatoes yet. Never mind. I'm already full, so I won't snatch it from him."
Mengqing started drinking the soup. This egg soup was quite delicious, Mengqing thought to herself.
After the meal, Meng Qing offered to wash the dishes. After all, she felt embarrassed to finish the braised pork. Lin Feng taught her how to use the dishwasher and asked her to wipe the dishes dry and put them in the sterilizer after use.
Ding Dong~
Lin Feng's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw the WeChat message from Yun Yuqing.
Lin Feng opened it and took a look. It was a message from Yun Yuqing. "We held a meeting today and decided to give you special treatment. When you come to Beijing, we will negotiate the treatment. The treatment will be better than you think." Lin Feng replied with an OK emoticon, feeling somewhat happy. After all, he could buy a car soon.
Then he hummed a little tune happily
"..."
"How could this happen..."
"I can only read the dialogue..."
"Reading the dependence I give you..."
The sudden high note startled Meng Qing, and she almost dropped the bowl in her hand. Lin Feng smiled apologetically, but Meng Qing calmed down and found that the tune of the song Lin Feng hummed was quite nice, so she asked lightly: "Can you sing?"
Lin Feng said: "How should I put it? I can learn a little bit. What? Do you want to hear it?"
Meng Qing nodded.
Then Lin Feng walked to the piano in the living room, sat down, and began to play
"Singing and playing the guitar by myself?" Meng Qing thought doubtfully as she looked at Lin Feng.
At this time, Lin Feng was sitting next to the piano, thinking in his heart that he was sorry for Brother Zhou⊙▽⊙.
"It's been a long time since the sky cleared up~"
Meng Qing was stunned as soon as he opened his mouth. Is this just the little bit he knows?
"Your smile is still there~"
"I cried but couldn't bury it..."
"...."
At this moment, Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng in front of her, with a high nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows slanting into the few strands of black hair falling at the corners of his temples. His handsome profile and impeccable facial contours...
Then Lin Feng closed his eyes, tilted his head, and let out a high-pitched roar.
"I can only read the dialogue~"
"Reading the harm you have done to me~"
"I can't forgive myself~"
"I opened my eyes and looked at nothing~"
"Forget your expectations of me~"
.......
After the song, Lin Feng opened his eyes and said, "I haven't sung for a long time. I'm a little uncomfortable." He didn't care at all about the life or death of Meng Qing next to him.
At this time, Meng Qing was already somewhat numb. He played the piano so well, sang beautifully, was such a nice person, and was handsome. It was hard not to...
"That song? And the piano piece that accompanied it?" Meng Qing said after she came to her senses.
"I wrote the lyrics and the music score myself when I was bored. I'm quite talented, right?" Lin Feng said without hesitation. He didn't even feel guilty about it. It was also a kind of growth, right?
Meng Qing was speechless. Who asked you this? You were clearly asking about the song title and piano score. Um~... But he is indeed very talented and a little handsome-.-.
Lin Feng then said, "This song is called "Stranded" and the piano score has not been named yet. Okay, I have to go back and write a manuscript. I have to go to Beijing in a few days."
"By the way, when you upload Moonlight Sonata, just use my pen name Mufeng. Hehe, two trees form a forest, and Mufeng forms the wind. Isn't that very talented?"
Meng Qing rolled her eyes at Lin Feng, which was unfortunately seen by Lin Feng. It was estimated that only Lin Feng could feel the charm of this glance. Anyway, Meng Qing turned around and left at this moment, leaving Lin Feng standing there in a daze.
What a nice view?(????????)??????
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