One powder tops ten blacks [Comprehensive]

Ye Xi didn't sleep all night, and went to find his brother Steve the next morning with a few sheets of letter paper full of writing.

"What is this?" Steve asked with blue eyes looking at him.

"Money." Ye Xi said.

Steve was speechless for a moment, and then said helplessly, "Hill, I'm asking you seriously."

Ye Xi also looked at him seriously, "I'm serious too."

"Okay..." Steve looked helpless, and gave up being serious with him, he would never understand the world of children.

Seeing his disapproving expression, Ye Xi curled his lips and said, "Brother, do you think I'm talking nonsense?"

Steve looked at him indulgently, and raised the letter paper in his hand at him, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Ye Xi retorted immediately, "This is a novel I wrote. If it is accepted by the newspaper, it can be turned into money!"

The premise is that it can be hired, Steve thought, but didn't say it out loud.It is good for children to have dreams. Mature adults should learn to respect their naive and innocent ideas.

"It seems that you can become a writer in the future." Steve said, and looked down at the letter paper, the first novel written by his younger brother in his life, which is very memorable.

Then he was stupid.

The corner of his mouth twitched, looking at the distorted letters on the letter paper, he felt that he was a bit bad.It is really impossible to praise him without conscience.Steve continued to read, and he finished the story seriously.

"How is it?" Ye Xi looked at him with a nervous expression. Although he has many years of rich creative experience, it is for the readers of Tianchao.He has no idea what kind of novels Americans like and what themes are popular in the United States in the [-]th century, so he needs Steve.Rogers, a true American of the twentieth century, guarded him.

Steve stared at him, and his deep blue eyes reflected the delicate and beautiful appearance of a child. Only then did Steve realize that the thin and small Hill in his impression was still a child in his memory. When I didn't notice, I had grown up quietly.He was even able to write a story on his own, though... a page full of grammatical errors and misspelled words.

Looking at Ye Xi who was looking at him nervously, Steve was thinking about how to tell him tactfully and implicitly so as not to hurt his self-confidence and enthusiasm for creation.Right now, Bucky.Barnes walked in, he came to Steve's side, and casually took the letter paper in his hand, "What is this?"

He glanced at it casually, and then..."Hahahaha!" he laughed.

"Don't tell me, Steve, you wrote this." Bucky said mockingly, "The handwriting is really ugly. I wrote better than this when I was three years old."

Steve retorted subconsciously, "Fart! When you were three years old, you were still rolling in the mud, and you couldn't read at all!"

"..." Ye Xi.

"Is it really ugly?" Ye Xi asked, and Steve felt bad when he heard that.

The brown-haired, enthusiastic and sunny American youth Bucky smiled brightly at him, showing his white teeth, "It's ugly! This is the ugliest word I've ever seen!"

"..." Ye Xi.

"..." Steve.

Bucky, can you shut up?

Bucky became interested, continued to look down, and commented enthusiastically: "Oh! One word is misspelled, another word is wrong... Wow! So many words are misspelled, Steve, this can't be true Did you write it? Typos throughout the text! You can do it!"

"Hey! What the hell, shit doesn't make sense! You can make such a low-level grammatical mistake. Steve, you are so shameful, Teacher Louise will cry!" Bucky laughed unceremoniously.

Steve held his forehead helplessly, feeling the urge to gag his mouth.

Ye Xi already had an expression on the verge of crying. Originally, he was ambitious and full of confidence and wanted to submit an article, but in the end... he was hit badly. "Really... is it that bad?" Ye Xi raised his head, his dark blue eyes seemed to be filled with water, shining with a moist luster, looking extremely pitiful.

"It's terrible!" Bucky said firmly, "It's not so bad!"

"..." Ye Xi.

"You're enough! Bucky." Steve couldn't listen anymore.

Bucky turned his head and looked at him, "Hahaha! I'm getting angry. Don't be shy, Steve! I didn't know, so you still have a dream of being a writer."

Seeing Ye Xi who was about to cry, Steve yelled at Bucky unbearably, "Shut up! Bucky."

"I didn't write this." Steve said helplessly, "This was written by Hill."

"..." Bucky.

Bucky was also dumbfounded, "You said this... was written by Hill?"

"No wonder..." Bucky muttered.

"..." Steve.

What do you mean by that no wonder?

"It's actually not that bad." Bucky said, he walked up to Ye Xi, reached out and touched his head, bent down, looked into his eyes, and said, "I think it's amazing, although your handwriting It sucks, misspelled words, bad grammar, but a great story."

"I love it," Bucky said.

Ye Xi, whose glass heart was broken by Bucky's poisonous tongue, looked up, looked at him, and said, "Really? I'm still young, don't lie to me."

"Of course it is true! The honor of the Barnes family is at stake," Bucky said.

"However, you said it was terrible." Ye Xi said in a weary tone, just a single grammatical error is enough to sentence the novel to death.

"It just needs a little change and it's perfect." Steve walked up to him and said, "Trust me, Hill."

"I'm your brother, and I won't lie to you." Steve said sincerely, looking at the child in front of him with blue eyes.

That night, Steve stayed up all night, and he was revising Ye Xi's novel.

As Bucky said, this story is wonderful, but the writer of the story is too low-educated, with grammatical mistakes throughout the story, and the handwriting is too ugly, worse than a three-year-old child.

Steve re-transcribed it and corrected any mistakes.After he finished all the work, and it was getting brighter.Steve, who hadn't slept all night, reached out and rubbed his eyes, leaning back.

He closed his eyes, thinking about the story written by Ye Xi in his mind.

A simple and ordinary story that happened in a poor area of ​​New York. A pair of brothers lost their parents. The elder brother is a short youth and the younger brother is an autistic child.After the mother died, the elder brother assumed the responsibility of the family, making money to support the family and take care of the younger brother.The brother's good friend is a warm and cheerful young man, who is of great help to the two brothers.Because of his short stature, my elder brother often hit a wall at work, but he did not give up. With the encouragement of his friends and the expectation of his younger brother, his elder brother finally worked hard, and the situation improved all the way, and finally he even became the owner of a factory.Since then, the elder brother, the younger brother and his friends have lived a happy life.

Steve watched this story with mixed emotions, a little touched, but also a little ashamed.Unexpectedly, in Hill's eyes, he was such a remarkable person.Hill believed him so unquestioningly. When he was at a loss, Hill still believed in him and believed that he would succeed.Perhaps, he should try again.

To put it simply, Steve was moved by Ye Xi's familiar characters that could be brought into his own story.

In fact... Ye Xi's original intention was to write about a poor young man who was born in a slum and brought a oil bottle. With the encouragement of his friends, he persisted all the way and refused to give up.As for why he, Steve, and Bucky's persona was applied, it's very simple, it's fashionable!

With a miserable life experience, a thin body, a troublesome younger brother, and a sincere friend who has been with him for many years, this persona is simply fashionable, and he can write a novel of tens of thousands of words casually. Americans like to be positive Positive stuff.In the end, with the encouragement of his friends and the expectation of his younger brother, through his own struggle, the male protagonist finally made a fortune and became a winner in life.No matter how you look at it, it is an inspirational drama of the year.

It can only be said that there are a hundred Hamlets in the eyes of a hundred people.Steve was moved by his understanding of this novel, it was really a beautiful misunderstanding.Ye Xi himself is actually just an author of cool and vulgar articles, and the articles are actually not that complicated.

After daylight, Steve opened the door and handed him the novel he had rewritten and revised.

Ye Xi looked at Steve with a tired face, and felt a little regretful, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you revise later, I'm not in a hurry."

Steve smiled and said to him, "I always take your affairs seriously and never delay."

Ye Xi was a little moved in his heart, he read Steve's revised novel, among other things, just the handwriting left him a few streets away.Thinking about his handwriting, Ye Xi was silent.

He put the letter in an envelope, stamped it, and put it in the mailbox.

A month later, he received a reply.