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""Wu'an Biography", the Wu'an biography written by Wen Jiashi?" Li Wu's voice broke into splits.

"Yes...it is the "Wu'an Biography"." Shi Jiawen nodded, "I really wrote it..."

"Shi Chuanwen Jia Shi Mingming is a down-and-out historian who is over half a century old, how could, how could..." Li Wumu said with a straight face: "I don't believe it, you speak with evidence!"

Shi Jiawen said cautiously: "You read the name upside down."

Wen Jiashi... History... Shi Jiawen! ! !

Over half a hundred years old, the down-and-out historian turns into a noble little princess in a second!The newly made cp little sister becomes a big boss in the history and literature area in a second!

Li Wu took a breath, and took two steps back, this fell off the horse, stabbed...exciting!

Shi Jiawen's face remained blushing, a little embarrassed: "When I was a princess in the past, I had no worries about food and clothing, and I had a lot of free and boring time every day. Poems, tea parties, and my only hobby is watching operas and reading scripts.”

"But those storybook and play excerpts have been going on for decades. They are all romances that can be seen at a glance. There is nothing new. After reading too much, I get tired of it. I thought... I hope others can write it myself."

So, this is a sad and inspirational story of a storybook lover who is dissatisfied with the too single style of the storybook in the market, and angrily picks up a pen to produce food and cut his own legs?

Hong Yao suppressed the turbulent thoughts in her heart, and said calmly: "Do you like the style of "Wu'an Biography"? It's quite special."

Shi Jiawen raised his finger and picked his cheek, feeling even more embarrassed: "That's not true... Actually, I used to write story books under another name. "The Legend of Wu'an" was an accident..."

Excuse me!And the vest!Li Wu, who was relieved, asked enthusiastically: "Then what's your tuba's name? What works do you have?"

Mentioning the tuba, Shi Jiawen was immediately in high spirits: "I wrote a lot of scripts under that name, and in those few years, all the theater troupes in the capital were queuing for my plays! Have you heard of Fengyueguan and After Shadow Sky? , Passing peony, don’t you have to return it?”

Li Wu, who had read countless films, immediately had his eyes glowing, hugged Shi Jiawen's slender arm, and shouted sincerely: "Madam, is that you, ma'am? Madam, can you sign for me? I am a TV series adapted from your novel." Buluoquan has read it carefully! You don’t need to excerpt it and read it in our university’s Chinese Appreciation and Analysis. I went to the library to find the original text and read the full text. It’s really great!”

Although Shi Jiawen blushed, but the light in his eyes was burning hot: "No need to return it is also the one I am most satisfied with..."

"But it's still not as powerful as Wu'an Biography as history~" Hong Yao said with a smile, "In a sense, it's already out of the category of story books and can be regarded as a 'history book', it's really amazing~"

Pei Ci looked at Hong Yao who was smiling strangely, and silently took a step aside.

Facing Hong Yao's smiling eyes, Shi Jiawen shuddered subconsciously, what... what's going on?Why is your back suddenly a little cold?Has it cooled down?

"It's not that great! How can it be considered a history book! I just... I just want to change my style and write something that can be read by more people, not just the so-called 'boudoir script' in the eyes of some people, 'Not popular drama'."

Shi Jiawen pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "When my script was the most widely circulated in Shanghai, some officials in the central and central courts jointly filed a report and listed more than ten pages of crimes. They wanted to list my script as a banned book and the author of the book Put him in jail as a warning to others."

Li Wu was indignant: "I know this! The teacher once said in a history class that at that time, the people in Beijing and the officials of the imperial court fought fiercely. The scolding war lasted for several months. Fortunately, Emperor Jingkang did not disregard public opinion, otherwise the trouble would become bigger and bigger. It didn't end well."

Shi Jiawen sighed and said, "Father only placed the matter on the surface, but in fact, he has already found out about me in private. The princess of a country wrote a storybook, and it also caused fierce confrontation between the court and the people. This is really... a loss of virtue. "

"Whether it's for my reputation or the royal family's face, this matter must not be exposed. After dealing with the mistakes I left in the storybook, the first and only time my father had an in-depth conversation with me in a real sense was not my father. And daughter, not emperor and princess, but king and minister."

Although this incident has been going on for thousands of years, and the corpses of the parties involved have turned into white bones and turned into loess, Li Wu still listened to the scene very much, and asked nervously: "Did your father scold you? Will you return it?" hit you?!"

From the beginning, Kangdi was a controversial but generally wise monarch in Li Wu's mind.But ever since he learned some of the secrets of the past one after another, in Li Wu's mind, Emperor Jingkang has become a cuckold with mixed blood, a courtier who cheated in the harem, and a career and family crisis. He even gave his daughter blind dates all by mouth. La Lang's failure in the elderly.

Such an emperor with a severe middle-aged crisis, facing a princess who did something that would harm the image of the royal family, domestic violence seems not impossible...

"Nope!" Shi Jiawen shook his head again and again, "Father affirmed my talent, but said that the structure of my storybook is still too narrow, confined to the imperial court, even if I wrote about Jianghu, I didn't really fly out of the land of Shangjing .”

Emmm, at least in terms of his daughter, Emperor Jingkang is indeed a good father.

Recalling the past, Shi Jiawen's eyes sparkled and he said full of nostalgia: "Father said, if I can write a book that even men can't put it down, then my influence on the court and the world will be no less than those who spend all day in their father's life." A minister who talks eloquently in front of the emperor."

"Although I don't accept it, I know in my heart that most of the scripts I wrote in the past were circulated among young ladies and wives. Even if they were rehearsed for a play, they never left the inner courtyard."

"What the audience sees and hears is still 'love, resentment, hatred, wind, flowers, snow and moon'. It's just that the 'wind, flowers, snow and moon' in my writing should be fresher and have more tricks. In just a few years or more, I will The scripts I wrote are no different from the scripts that I sniffed at and saw at a glance."

"So I decided to abandon that famous name and start from scratch!" Shi Jiawen said loudly, just like when he ran to his father with enthusiasm thousands of years ago to swear, "I, Shi Jiawen, want to write a book that men all over the world can't put it down." A book that never tires of reading!"

'Papa papa papa' 'paji paji paji'

Li Wu Fangchong was infected by the blood ignited by Shi Jiawen, and he applauded excitedly: "You did it! Xiao Shi! The legend of Wu'an has been passed down for thousands of years! The large script did not become dross, but stood the test of time and became a folk saying A classic in this drama!"

Fang Chong: "Although I don't like reading, from today onwards, I will immediately list your book as a must-read list for hypnosis before going to bed! Accept the influence of literature!"

Seeing their enthusiastic response, Shi Jiawen felt rather embarrassed, blushing and said modestly: "Good luck, it's just luck..."

Pei Ci, who had been silent all this time, glanced at Hong Yao, who was smiling meaningfully beside her, and then at the silly younger sister who had been praised by Li Wu Fangchong, and then sighed silently, before breaking the joyful and lively atmosphere.

"If it's just a script, how could it provoke some officials from the DPRK and China to jointly play it?"

Shi Jiawen's smile froze, and he said hesitantly, "Because... because I wrote some parts too realistically."

"Being confined to the palace also has the advantages of being confined to the palace. Although I don't like banquets, standing in my position, I can always see things that ordinary people can't see, and my father doesn't defend me in ordinary affairs, so Occasionally, I can hear some... courtiers' private affairs."

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Shi Jiawen stuck out his tongue playfully, full of girlishness: "Writing a storybook, it's inevitable that some reality will be mixed with fantasy, right?"

Hong Yao chuckled, and the gold-rimmed lenses shimmered in the dim light: "That's right...false and real, true and false, except for the writer, who can tell the difference on the white paper? Is the line of ink written in ink real or illusory?"

Wow, my sister-in-law laughs so terribly!Brother help!

"Hiss..." Shi Jiawen rubbed the goosebumps that were rushing up on his forearms, and said with a dry smile, "I didn't name them either, they were all artistically manipulated by those decent officials, who would have known them If I can’t do the right thing, I’ll be sharper one by one when it comes to my little braids, even if I change my name, gender or even race, they will still find that my words are reflecting them.”

"Tsk, if you use this ability in official business, why worry about your future official career."

"It is natural for people to be sensitive to the bad things they have done." Li Wu first sighed, then changed his voice, and said, "Well, in fact, Xiao Shi's words are also considered 'documentary literature'. ! No wonder it has stood the test of time!"

Shi Jiawen: "'Documentary' can't be called 'documentary'. The storybook I wrote in the early stage is not long. It is still mainly based on emotion, with only a little bit of reality mixed in."

"To be honest, the biography of Wu'an is much more real. I don't know anything about military battlefields. In order to write it well, I went to my father to ask for many memorials and letters sent back to Beijing by Wu'an, as well as the real records of the battlefield...After sorting out and mixing , Only then did the biography of Wu'an be written."

Seeing Li Wu's expression eager to try and say something, Shi Jiawenfu spoke with his heart, "Most of the plots on the battlefield have references, but I made up the emotional part! Wu An is really not a scumbag! Really, really not !"

"Ah, it's all fiction..." Li Wu was a little disappointed. The God of War figure, who was surrounded by thousands of flowers, was really super impressive!

Shi Jiawen sighed, with a helpless tone: "I didn't intend to write an emotional drama about Wu'an Biography, but General Wu'an's name is too famous. This book has only released one volume, and it immediately set off a 'Wu'an craze'. Readers They all strongly demand that General Wu An must be given an emotional scene, and that heroes must be matched with beauties..."

"So, you matched me with the prime minister's daughter, the granddaughter of the minister, a merchant lady, a brothel oiran, a tea seller girl, a Taoist nun...?" Hong Yao asked with a smile.

"Because... because they all say that a hero must be matched with a beauty, but there doesn't have to be only one beauty..." Wuwuwuwu, my sister-in-law laughed so terribly!

"It's no wonder that the emotional scenes in Wu'an Biography are completely different from the emotional scenes you wrote in the past, Xiao Shi!" Li Wu said carelessly, "It turns out that it's a change from a green jj style to a certain style... Wait... Wait! "

"What do you mean by...'you matched me'???"

Have you finally reacted?

Hong Yao's smile was as bright as the morning glow: "By the way, I haven't had time to tell you all. I remembered something—my surname is Hong Yao, and my name is Zhige...it's the Zhige from Wu'an~"

Pei Ci: "..."

Fang Chong: "???"

Li Wu: "!!!"

Shi Jiawen: "QAQ"

Plop - "Sister-in-law, please forgive me!!!"