Wandering in the world of martial arts

Chapter 27 Your and My Title

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what do you do?" An Cangmo asked casually.

At this time, Wu Chen had already taken off his shoes, revealing a stinky foot.

An Cangmo didn't dislike it either, and wiped his entire ankle with the wet tissue Wu Chen gave him, pressed it a few more times, judged the injury, and then began to use the mixture of several plants that she had rotten to gently rub his ankle. Apply to ankles.

Not to mention, as soon as these concoctions were applied, Wu Chen immediately felt a lot less swelling and pain.

"Oh, I'm the editor," he replied.

"Editor? What editor?" An Cangmo asked again.

The profession of editing is indeed relatively general, and the jobs of various editors are different.

"That's right, those who write notifications for the app, when you hear a 'ding' sound from your phone, open the upper left corner, and the notifications you see are often written by us." Wu Chen said truthfully.

An Cangmo blinked his big eyes, couldn't help it, and laughed with a "puchi": "It turns out that the unscrupulous editors that netizens always talk about are you!"

Wu Chen blushed, and waved his hands hastily to defend, "I'm not like those people! I never make up things, everything I write is well-founded! Besides, I mainly write martial arts information, make up things , readers don’t buy it either.”

"I'm sorry, I was the one who made a slip of the tongue...Well, actually, your job is not bad, you can promote martial arts more."

An Cangmo covered his mouth with the back of his hand, and after holding back a smile for a while, he seemed to think for a while before he came up with a reason to comfort him.

Wu Chen smiled wryly, feeling extremely helpless.

He knew that An Cangmo couldn't be blamed for this.

No one wants to be bombarded with spam all day long, right?

As an industry insider, he is naturally very clear that the actions of many colleagues have really lowered the reputation of the entire industry.

In fact, he has tried to tell his real job in some social occasions before, and then...he will always attract a bunch of looks that want to beat him up...

Therefore, he did not continue to dwell on this point, but changed the subject and said, "Cang Mo, how do you know how to play this game? Do you also like martial arts?"

"I like it. I like Gu Daxia's books better. I have read many of his books." An Cangmo nodded.

"Huh? Gu Daxia? Which of his works do you like?" When it comes to martial arts, Wu Chen suddenly became energetic and couldn't wait to ask.

"For example, "Meteor Butterfly Sword" and "Tianya Mingyue Knife". I have read these two books three or four times. Have you seen them?" An Cangmo said with a look of liking.

"Of course I've seen it!"

Wu Chen raised his neck, shook his head, and said like a great poet, "Although the light of a meteor is short, there is no star in the sky that can be more brilliant and brilliant than it! When a meteor appears, it will be eternal. Even the constellations cannot take away its light..."

This sentence is the beginning of "Meteor Butterfly Sword".

While speaking, Wu Chen gestured vigorously with his hands, as if he was deeply involved in the drama.

An Cangmo looked at him quietly, with a slight smile emerging from those big eyes.

"You are so familiar, can I test you?" After Wu Chen's performance came to an end, she said abruptly.

"Of course, you can take the test as you like!"

Wu Chen patted his chest, looking extremely confident.

It's not like he's bragging.

After all, this is what he eats. Many times, he needs to conduct in-depth exploration of the novel.

No matter what the test is, can it be hard to beat him?

But An Cangmo's next test stunned him.

"Then I'll test you. Use "Meteor Butterfly Sword" and "Tianya Mingyue Knife" as references to give your own book a title." An Cangmo blinked.

Use the format of "Meteor Butterfly Sword" and "Tianya Mingyue Sword" to create a title of your own?

Wu Chen fell into deep thought.

There is a trap in this.

If you don't understand the inner meaning of the titles of these two books, just choose one according to the superficial format, and it will definitely cause a big joke.

There is a corresponding and echoing relationship between these two book titles.

Meteor corresponds to Meng Xingsoul.

The butterfly corresponds to Sun Xiaodie.

The meteor is brilliant but fleeting, and the butterfly is beautiful but short-lived. There is a certain echo between these two images.

The pair of Tianya and Mingyue is a bit more complicated.

Because Mingyue is two people.

On the surface, Mingyue refers to Yuexin, who is Mrs. Zhuo, but actually also refers to the dead Cui Nong.

According to the correct interpretation, Tianya Mingyue naturally refers to Fu Hongxue and Cuinong, but if it is understood as Gong Ziyu and Mrs. Zhuo, it is also a biased explanation.

The horizon is far away, and so is the bright moon, but the bright moon is always hanging high in the horizon, and the two echo each other.

Once you find the right relationship, you can choose a name.

What An Cangmo was talking about was his own book.

What she hinted is that Wu Chen himself will be the protagonist in the book, corresponding to the first image, and the second image naturally corresponds to the heroine.

Therefore, this question obviously tests the title of the book, but actually tests the outlook on life and love.

This young lady is a bit particular!
Wu Chen was indeed a little confused.

If she was taking the test on the details in the book, he would naturally be able to answer it casually, but this question is obviously beyond the outline.

But, no answer.

He has already boasted in front of the young lady, can he back down?
Fortunately, as a writer, he still has some ink in his stomach, so he won't be completely blind.

After thinking for a while, he finally said:
"The title of the book I gave myself is, Lonely Sail and Clear Water Bow."

After finishing speaking, he looked at An Cangmo expectantly, to see what evaluation she could give.

"The water is full, I'm going to start decoction."

An Cangmo didn't say anything, he just picked up the instant noodle bucket full of rainwater and poured it into the clam shell.

Her expression was also as calm as water, and she couldn't see any clues either.

This naturally made Wu Chen very dissatisfied.

He rolled his eyes and said:

"Then I got them all, can you get one too?"

"I'm not an editor, so I won't start." An Cangmo shook his head.

However, this sentence naturally has no credibility.

So Wu Chen said resolutely: "It's okay, you can just pick one up, pick up whatever you want."

"Do you have to get up?" An Cangmo put the clam shells away and looked at him.

"Definitely!" Wu Chen nodded vigorously.

"If one day, both of us can leave this deserted island alive, I'll tell you the title of my book, okay?" An Cangmo's expression suddenly showed a hint of sadness.

Wu Chen's heart immediately ached.For some reason, every word, every expression, every look of this young lady seems to be able to touch his heart.

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PS: What title would you give yourself?Let's hear it?The last word doesn't have to stick to weapons.

(End of this chapter)