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I don’t know how Qin Zhanbai did it, but the day after he confessed to his family and got understanding, he dropped all his professional titles, used “Shuangbai” as a pseudonym, and became a freelance writer from scratch.

That enigmatic pseudonym was completely selfish, and Bai Wuye chose to ignore it expressionlessly.

It is not easy to give up the existing achievements and move to a field where you have no contacts and experience and can only rely on love to generate electricity.Even if you don't mention the psychological gap, don't mention whether you have recognized it, but just say that the things you have written so hard are not read or adopted, it is a particularly uncomfortable feeling.

Fortunately, after years of experience in the business world, Qin Zhanbai has cultivated an indestructible heart.Coupled with the joy of living with the sweetheart, this frustration is nothing.

After New Year's Eve, Bai Wuye had a few days of leisure.Sleeping until he wakes up naturally every day, the housework and cooking tasks are handed over to Qin Zhanbai. All he needs to do is edit videos, chat with fans, and watch dramas. The small life is not to mention very nourishing.

During this period, his bad friend Qi Ying came a few times and gave him some homemade New Year's goods. When he saw Qin Zhanbai who was only an apron away from the husband of the family, his expression was very complicated, and he didn't say anything in the end.

No matter which choice Bai Wuye makes, Qi Ying's idea is that he is happy.

At night, when the snow stopped outside, Bai Wuye stayed at home for a whole week. Qin Zhanbai, who was only in charge of cooking and didn't even want to buy vegetables, went out for a walk, and went to Xinghuajiu Street to buy a lot Dessert before going home satisfied.Although he was busy writing, Qin Zhanbai, who responded to Bai Wuye's requests, was not angry at all, and let him drag him around.Usually drinking saliva is a waste of time, but now I feel happy and happy while walking the road aimlessly.

He was probably hopeless.

Back home, Bai Wuye unpacked the dessert and ate it while watching TV. The boring variety show was more or less interesting because of the dessert.Qin Zhanbai was sitting next to him with his computer in his arms. He wore loose and simple home clothes with black-rimmed glasses. He was quite an otaku style, but because of his handsome face, he looked mature and charming.

The two cuddled closely, although they were doing their own things, the atmosphere was indeed so harmonious.

After watching for a while, I entered the advertisement.Bai Wuye threw the last piece of mille-feuille cake into his mouth, and was about to lean over to get another bag on the coffee table, when Qin Zhanbai handed him a new dessert without raising his head as if he had expected it, just in time It was the kind he wanted.

Do you have a good heart?Or does he know himself too well?

Bai Wuye took the dessert blankly and then scratched his head. Out of curiosity, he turned his head to look at Qin Zhanbai's computer.As if sensing his approach, Qin Zhanbai turned sideways slightly, and exposed the screen in front of his eyes so that he could see it more clearly.

The simple interface of the Word document shows a number in the early [-]s, and the article uses the most common system default font, but because of Qin Zhanbai's name, it always makes Bai Wuye feel awe-inspiring.After seeing the first paragraph clearly, this feeling is even stronger.

"What are you writing about? I mean, what subject are you writing about?" Bai Wuye rubbed his sore eyes, deeply feeling that he was a fake Chinese student.

Embracing his shoulder with one hand, Qin Zhanbai temporarily stopped typing, pushed his glasses and explained in a gentle voice: "I am writing some opinions on the theme of love in the "Book of Songs", and I have used fifteen related poems so far. Including Moonrise, Jianjia, etc., and also quoted some predecessors' views, such as the preface to Mao's poems."

Bai Wuye nodded, narrowed his eyes and read the first few paragraphs closer, but couldn't help but yawned, waved his hand and said, "Old Zhan, don't be angry if I have a suggestion."

"Okay, you are my first reader, and you are welcome to give us your valuable opinions." Qin Zhan smiled with white brows, and the soft light in his eyes shined through the lenses, making him more gentle and tender.

In fact, no matter what Bai Wuye said, even if the article he wrote so hard for several days was worthless, he would not be angry.

But Bai Wuye is obviously not that kind of person. He thought about his choice of words, and after a while he said slowly: "First of all, the rhetoric of this article is beautiful, and the structure and references in the first half of the article are all right, but there is one thing, it is too professional There are too many vocabularies, and some sentences are too long. The Chinese department does not care about professionalism or non-professionalism. After all, it was born out of our mother tongue, but there are many conceptual sentences in these ancient Chinese and modern Chinese, which will make the article appear It's boring. I, who is from a real Chinese department, look tired, let alone other non-professionals."

Qin Zhanbai, as a professor of the Chinese Department, has no doubts about his literary skills, writing skills and professionalism.But it happened that he was too professional, so he didn't take the audience into consideration when writing the manuscript.His thinking is still stuck in the article he wrote for professionals to read, ignoring that his audience should actually be wider and must be wider.

A very academic article like this is more suitable for submission to academic journals.But with his current popularity, without using his previous identity, unless he is so good that the editor can't refuse, the possibility of successful submission is not high, so he must first consider the accumulation of experience and popularity. Simple popularization is inevitable.

And the problem doesn't stop there.

"Your article...is too long." Out of friendship, Bai Wuye hesitated for a long time before adding: "Even if ordinary readers are interested in your article, it is still difficult to read it for such a long time. Give up halfway or pass it hastily, so that the value of your article will not be reflected. Of course, you can choose to post it in sections and publish it part by part, but this has the disadvantage of lack of coherence. So I suggest You, try to simplify as much as possible."

Qin Zhanbai listened to his suggestion carefully, and then nodded seriously: "I will modify it. But it's too long and it's hard to change, because the framework and content have been determined, I don't want to cut it in half, and I'll post it piece by piece."

"That's fine, you decide for yourself, people who really like you will still watch it." Bai Wuye shrugged, and his peripheral vision happened to be at the end of the commercial, so he turned around and continued watching TV, "By the way, are you going to post the advertisement?" Where?"

"Weibo, I registered a small account." Qin Zhanbai screened and revised each sentence from the beginning.

"Okay, post it and let me know, and I'll forward it to you for support. Among my fans, there are also many who like Chinese studies."

"En." Qin Zhanbai frowned and smiled slightly.

……

In the blink of an eye, the Spring Festival holiday has passed, and the deserted streets during the Spring Festival are bustling again.Qin Zhanbai's first article is still being revised, and Bai Wuye is going back to work in a part-time tutoring institution, and both of them are busy.

"... Tall Buildings in the Northwest is the most accomplished poem among the nineteen ancient Han Yuefu poems. Although you will not learn it and are not required to recite it in middle school, I will tell the students today. This is a poem describing... ..."

Standing on the podium for the umpteenth time, Bai Wuye in front of the blackboard was not as nervous and cramped as when he first entered the classroom.Confidently and methodically, he interpreted an ancient poem accurately and beautifully, holding chalk in his slender hands, writing on the blackboard while speaking, quite skilled and elegant.With his handsome face and gentle demeanor, many young girls who are in their prime of life are fascinated.I didn't listen to much of the class, but Huaichun's thoughts were like crazy vines that entangled the heart and brain.

A class lasts for 45 minutes. With other teachers, a second feels like a year, but with Bai Wuye, it seems like a fleeting moment. It passes in the blink of an eye.When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, many people showed disappointment and unfinished expressions on their faces.The former belonged to the girl who had a crush on him, and the latter belonged to the bully who listened to the lectures with gusto.

During the break time, Bai Wuye was not idle either. Many academic masters who became obsessed with Chinese studies because of his class came to discuss with him with a page full of questions.There are countless questions such as "the meanings represented by plants in the "Book of Songs", "the components of Jian'an character", "the advantages and disadvantages of the literati spirit in the Wei and Jin Dynasties", and they are all basic items.More profoundly, he directly asked about the content related to the vertical and horizontal alliances in the pre-Qin period, including the game between Su Qin and Zhang Yi, the specific measures of the King of Qin to sweep Liuhe, and so on.

These problems cannot be prevaricated with the formulas in history textbooks.After all, those who ask questions are those who have done a lot of research on the problems, and they only need him to provide more ideas and directions for liberal arts masters, and they will never do without two brushes.Thanks to them, Bai Wuye's knowledge about the problem became more in-depth and broad.Coupled with Qin Zhanbai's guidance from time to time, his professional level rose to the level of those who took the postgraduate entrance examination.

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When the holiday was coming to an end, Bai Wuye's tutoring class also came to an end, and Qin Zhanbai's article was also finished.

Taking off his glasses, Qin Zhanbai rubbed the inside of his eyes at the nasal bone, and brushed his slightly long black hair. He relaxed on the sofa and let out a sigh of relief.After taking off his suit and expensive casual clothes, he now looks amiable and approachable. The loose home pajamas are worn on his body, which is comfortable and natural, without any sense of tightness in the past.

When Bai Wuye came out after washing his clothes, this was what he saw.

"Yo, finalized?" He asked, shaking the water off his hand.

"Well, it's almost enough to modify it here, and if you modify it again, you will lose the classic charm." Qin Zhanbai leaned on the sofa and smiled at him with relief, "In order to celebrate the birth of my first article, I will cook you a big meal tonight. What's the matter?" Want something to eat?"

"Yes, sweet and sour pork ribs, chopped pepper fish head, boiled pork slices, salt-baked shrimp, fried pork with garlic moss..." Bai Wuye uttered the names of a series of dishes very neatly.

"Okay, I'll make them all for you, and rely on a plate of biscuits." Qin Zhanbai sat up straight, turned off the computer, "Let's go grocery shopping in the afternoon."

"No problem!" Bai Wuye agreed without hesitation.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the calendar. Today is NO.20. That is to say, Erqifan's counterattack has been going on for five days. In about one or two more days, the progress will catch up with the top of the list, Hanliang CP .

There will be a small burst of submissions in the few days at the end of the month. Although they spent fifteen days making sufficient preparations, the result is still unknown.

Bai Wuye is a rather pessimistic person, he still thinks in his heart that the [-]th CP will not be able to win the top spot this time.Just for the sake of his fans, and for the efforts he has made in the past few months, he will go all out, no matter what the outcome is.

Rather, just because we know that the possibility of failure is extremely high, we have to work harder and not leave regrets for ourselves.

This is the principle he has been mixing with Two-dimensional for so many years.

"Sparse ribs, fish heads, pork..."

In the noisy market, Bai Wuye followed Qin Zhanbai, tapped the things they bought in a low voice, with a serious and cute expression, Qin Zhanbai couldn't help but pinched his face, and then was caught stare.

"Most of the seasonings are available at home, but there is a lack of dried chili and Chaotian pepper." Qin Zhanbai said in an academic research tone, withdrawing his hand as if nothing had happened.

"I know where it is, come with me." After staring at someone who deliberately changed the subject several times, Bai Wuye grabbed his wrist angrily and walked to the other side of the market. Qin Zhanbai also obediently let him lead him, watching I am quite happy to go up.

Are you happy?To round it up, Bai Wuye took the initiative to hold his hand.

These nearly half a month was like a dream to Qin Zhanbai.He put aside everything to chase his childhood dream, to be able to get along with the one he loves day and night, and even the bad friend of Bai Wuye who didn't like him said that they had lived an old married couple's retirement life ahead of time, and there was no other than that. This is even better.The only difference is that Bai Wuye agrees with his confession, although the relationship between the two has been established before they knew it.

Looking tenderly at Bai Wuye who was walking in front of him, Qin Zhanbai couldn't help holding his hand back, and immediately saw that his ears were red and his pace slowed down.Even so, he didn't break free either.

"Hey, there are a lot of people here." After holding back for a long time, Bai Wuye whispered.Shaking his shoulders uncomfortably, he always felt that people around him were looking at him strangely.

"It's okay, I don't care." Qin Zhanbai stepped forward to embrace him, and Qin Zhanbai's smiling words and warm breath gave him a great sense of security, "They're all 'old couples'."

Bai Wuye's face became even more flushed, and she gritted her teeth and grabbed Qin Zhanbai's ear: "Don't learn from that idiot Qi Ying. No, you are both idiots!"

Who is married to you, shameless!

I think so, I say so, but Bai Wuye doesn't feel very angry, it seems that he has already accepted this setting subconsciously, which is exactly the case.

"Two idiots are two idiots, you can say whatever you want." Qin Zhanbai completely threw away the high-cold setting in front of outsiders, and walked forward unhurriedly with Bai Wuye in his arms, rambling: "Yes Yes, Ah He will bring Lin An over for dinner at night, let’s not talk about Lin An, Ah He is definitely an idiot, remember to remind me to add two more cans of rice when cooking later..."

"Would you like to bake more cookies?"

"No, they don't like sweets. By the way, did you have a toothache yesterday?"

"...No. Ah! The place that sells peppers is here, let's go there quickly!"

"Don't talk about him from left to right, just invite him honestly!"

"Not really!"

"Dare to trick me into cutting off your sweets for a month."

"Hello..."

The figures and voices of the two gradually disappeared into the crowd, stepping into the setting sun, as if walking towards happiness.