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"Under the Blooming Cherry Blossom Forest" is also a work with an absurd atmosphere, but it is different from "Wind Doctor" which interprets absurdity to a certain extreme, and it is a work that gives people a more solid feeling.At the same time, even the cherry trees in full bloom cannot reverse the dark and gloomy feelings surging in the text.

"The Pitcher Murder Incident" is a more orthodox reasoning. Although the world view is the most conservative among the three, it is also an excellent work within the scope of reasoning.

Thinking of this, Hualichun suddenly realized that his palms were already sweating.

I wrote three articles in one day, and all three articles are in different styles...

Is it to give her three different options at once for her to choose?Or, her choice now will determine the future direction of An Wugou...

After regaining consciousness, Hualichun turned her head and looked at the Anwu dog who was standing aside and waiting.

Although the black-and-white dog hook looks calm on the surface, his trembling nose still reveals his nervousness.

"Teacher Anwu."

As soon as Hualichun opened his mouth, An Wugou's ears twitched impatiently.

Seeing this, the girl continued to say to him solemnly: "Let's use "Dr. Wind" as the title work of the next issue of "Monthly Literature", and make a grand debut!"

The girl's emerald green eyes looked straight at Anwu dog, and said word by word: "Let the readers understand the absurdity and fun, Mr. Anwu!"

Hearing this, An Wugou's eyes hidden behind the glasses suddenly lit up.

"In addition, in addition to "Doctor Wind", "Under the Blooming Cherry Blossom Forest" and "The Pitcher Murder Case" will be published in "Monthly Literature."

Hualichun held the black-and-white patterned paws of the Anwu dog: "Did Mr. Anwu give me three different styles for me to choose? But I think that in the world of literature, there is no absolute right answer. Since Mr. Anwu To be able to write works of different styles, and all of them are masterpieces, it shows that Mr. Ango’s possibilities are extremely wide.”

"In addition, Mr. Anwu's creation speed is very fast, so you can try all kinds of different fields as much as you want, you can write what you like and want to write." She continued, "The process of creating works is also for yourself. The process of exploring in the heart. So every exploration, whether it succeeds or fails, is meaningful..."

Hualichun just wanted to continue to say something, but An Wugou, who came back to his senses, suddenly jumped in front of the computer again, stretched out his paws excitedly, and started typing on the keyboard.

The purple-haired girl was stunned: "Huh?"

She stared at Anwu Dog who was engrossed in her work for a long while before she realized this fact.

An Wugou, who wrote three parts in one breath, can still continue to write!

This black-and-white dog and the Dazai dog who often dragged the manuscript to the last few days are simply two extremes, a positive and negative like light and darkness!

"Teacher Anwu!" Although the more manuscripts the better, but considering the health of the writer teacher, Hualichun hurriedly stepped forward to stop, "Enough, there are already three articles, let's take a rest first! It's not good to damage the body Already!"

"Wow!" An Wugou turned around, his eyes embedded in dark circles struggled a bit.But not long after, he stretched out his claws towards the keyboard again.

"Teacher!" Hualichun quickly raised her hand and pressed Anwu Dog's paw.

Human hands and dog paws are deadlocked above the keyboard.An Wugou worked hard for a while, and found that he couldn't push Hualichun's hand at all.

The Black and White Gouzi was anxious, and couldn't help raising his head and shouting, "Wow!"

Hualichun: "No barking!"

……

In the end, Hualichun locked the computer, took away all the manuscript paper, and then forced An Wugou to stop.

"Mr. Anwu, it is a good thing to have a steady flow of creative inspiration. I have also been told by my predecessors that we may all be the tools used by the goddess of literature and art to convey something to the world, but it is absolutely impossible to damage the body. Health is the bottom line. "

Although Anwuquan wrote three works with different styles in one go, Hualichun vaguely felt that Anwuquan's values ​​seemed to be those of a worker, not a writer's.

It is also written on the reminder card that Anwu Dog is a puppy looking forward to being prepared.So what Hualichun wants to do now is to smash Anwu Dog's values ​​and rebuild them.

Hua Lichun discussed with An Wugou: "Mr. Anwu, from now on, you can write up to 50 manuscript papers per month. In the extra time, Mr. Anwu can take more rest."

Speaking of this, Hua Lichun's eyes were a little more serious: "If you are an efficient writer like Teacher Anwu, handing in manuscripts is not a problem at all. So for Teacher Anwu, I don't think I should be too anxious to write more, but Put more energy into polishing your own and thinking about how to make yourself continue to create as a writer."

This is because Anwu dogs are too prolific.If it is a dog like Dazai Inu who often touches fish, she will suggest that the other party write it down as soon as he has inspiration.

"A writer is different from an office worker, both in terms of working hours and working methods. For a writer, one must live the life of a writer in order to become a good writer."

"Mr. Anwu, I hope you can think in this way." She said, "Because you are already a writer."

Hearing the word "writer", An Wugou stared suddenly, then nodded thoughtfully.

"Of course, if the inspiration explodes and you want to write anyway, then write as much as you want without affecting your health!" Hualichun said happily, "If you block the spring of inspiration at that time , I am a sinner in the literary world.”

"Then I will accept the manuscripts of these three articles first." She picked up the manuscripts in her arms, "Teacher Anwu, please go to rest quickly. The next thing is my work."

……

After the girl left, the black and white dog stood there, dazed.

Hualichun said that what he should do now is rest...

But what should you do when you are resting?

The black and white dog took a step, slowly returned to his room, and jumped onto the prepared bed hesitantly.

After finding a more comfortable position on the soft mattress, Anwu Quan lay down full of thoughts, and wrapped himself in a small quilt.

Is it really okay to just rest at ease like this?

However, what Hualichun said was not wrong.Not long after I lay down, the exhaustion of wandering outside and writing three short stories in a row came up like a tide.

Soon, the black and white dog fell asleep on his back.

A moment later, the door of An Wugou's room was opened silently, and a purple-haired head who was not at ease came in, so he shot back his carbine.

As soon as he put his head through the door, Hualichun saw a short-haired black-and-white dog lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, with only a dog's head and a pair of front paws exposed from the quilt.

As he fell asleep, his paws were still pressing and pressing in the air, slowly typing in the air, and the pink foot pads opened and closed: "...Hoohoo..."

After discovering An Wugou who was working in the void even in his dream, Hualichun felt a little relieved, but also a little weird, and slowly retracted his head: "..."

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, Oda Inu and Dazai Inu had already habitually sat at the bar with a glass of wine in their hands.

Accompanied by the music played on the phonograph, Dazai Inu shook his head, Oda Inu lowered his head, and the two dogs once again fell into some kind of puzzling special atmosphere, holding the wine glass and sucking and sucking, and it seemed that they were planning to spend the night again. Sitting for a long time.

After a while, there was a sudden rustling sound from the empty stool on the side.Then, the two dog shadows became three.

Ango Inu sat on the empty stool next to Oda Inu.The black-eyed dog with black and white flowers lowered his head to look at the bar, his paws rested on the table a little uneasily, and faint plum blossoms were printed on the wet pads due to nervous sweating.

After the Black and White Flower Gouzi sat aside, the silence lasted for a long time.

Finally, the big brown-red dog sighed.He stretched out his paws and pushed the wine bottle and a cup in front of the Anwu dog.

Three dogs of different sizes, coat colors and breeds.But in this moment, they are all the same.

—They are all dogs.

The moment they realized this, the faces of the three dogs showed complicated expressions: "..."

Under the light, three dog shadows dragged on the ground for a long, long time.

***

It has been a week since the winners of the Classical Art and Literature Awards were announced.

The separate editions of "Setting Sun" and "Song of Sheep" appeared in bookstores the day after the award was announced, and from the first day of release, the sales volume broke the sales record of similar books.

And after Hoshinosha’s announcement at the awards ceremony, a week after the release, the two volumes once again ushered in a wave of sales shocks. Many bookstores even ran out of stock, and contacted Hoshinosha for urgent replenishment.

……

"So fast……"

In Hoshino Club, Hualichun stared blankly at "Let's Revive!"According to the data of Wenhao Publishing House, I muttered to myself: "At first, I thought that the number of first editions might be a bit risky, but the 50 copies of the first edition of "Setting Sun" and "Song of Sheep" have sold 30 copies in less than half a month. book……"

Hearing this, Dazai Inu who was sitting on the side raised his head proudly, and Chuya Inu even barked proudly.

After opening the financial page of Hoshino Club, Hualichun was even more dumbfounded.

"Already... almost [-] million?"

She had never seen so many zeros in her life!

When "Setting Sun" and "Song of Sheep" were released, Hualichun put all the money into printing except for the cost of printing the next issue of "Monthly Literature", the living expenses of a family dog, and an emergency expense. In the cost of the booklet.At that time, apart from the money needed for operations, Hoshinosha basically had nothing left.

But up to now, the account that was about to be squeezed dry has been poured into a huge sum of almost [-] million yen in a short period of time because of the hot sale of the booklet!

As soon as Hualichun finished speaking, the surrounding Gouzi instantly fell silent as if they had pressed the pause button.

In the next second, the dogs rushed towards Hualichun one after another, scrambling to bark.

Hualichun sits in the center of the dog group, and the dogs' voices are all around her ears.Although her cheeks were flushed because of the [-] million smashed down, her breathing was unsteady, and because the dogs were in a trance, she still closed her eyes cruelly and squeezed the phone tightly.

"Yeah!" Hualichun closed her eyes tightly and said loudly, "This money can't be spent indiscriminately, and the reprint of the single book will cost a lot! And there will be a library edition and a collection edition, so money is needed." !"

"In addition, the printing volume of the next issue of "Monthly Literature" will be higher than ever before, and other teachers may also encounter opportunities to produce separate books in a short period of time...so the money should be saved for later use! "

At present, the trend of "Setting Sun" and "Song of Sheep" is just right, and Hualichun thinks that Hoshinosha can take advantage of this momentum and publish a new booklet.

After the voice fell, the dogs suddenly fell silent.

Until then, Hualichun carefully opened his eyes.

Looking at the somewhat regretful Dazai Inu and Chuya Inu, she suddenly remembered something.

"Well, the money received by Hoshino Club is the final profit after deducting all expenses. And these expenses also include the manuscript fees of the two teachers, right?"

Hualichun carefully calculated: "The initial printing volume of "Setting Sun" and "Song of Sheep" are both 50 copies, and the price of the booklet is also 1600 yen. The royalty is 10%. In this way, even if it is not published The remuneration in the magazine, just calculating the royalties of the first edition of the booklet, the two teachers have already received it..."

"8000 million yen per person..."

As Huali's pure voice fell, the eyes of the dogs instantly shifted from her to Dazai Inu and Zhongye Inu.

"..."

The silence lasted for a moment, Dazai Inu blinked his kite-colored eyes, raised his dog's paw and patted himself on the forehead: "Wow!"

Facing the Dazai dog who was trying to pass the test cutely, the eyes of all the dogs became contemptuous.It's Chuya Inu who really seems to have just realized that he has royalties.The little dog suddenly jumped three feet high, suddenly realized and barked.

Soon, the little orange dog proudly turned on the computer, checked the royalty account that he had never logged in, and then generously treated the guests, ordering a super luxurious meal from a high-end kiosk in Tokyo in one breath.

Seeing this, Hualichun pressed the handheld device to her chest in a daze, her eyes glistened with moist tears: "Mr. Zhongye..."

She, too, will be invited to dinner by Mr. Dog one day!

After half an hour.

The Zhongye dog was holding the Petus wine bottle, the fluffy dog ​​had a bad expression on his face, pawed the glass full of wine and urged: "Wow!"

Sitting aside, Hualichun stared blankly at the full glass of red wine, his face gradually turned into a troubled look, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Woo..."

Mei, open, two, degree.

Facing Zhongyegou's gaze, Hualichun didn't want to disappoint his expectations, so he finally picked up the wine glass and drank it with a "gulpowtow".

The little orange dog looked expectantly at Hualichun's expression.After the girl put down the wine glass, she hiccupped, and her fair face soon turned red.

Facing the expectant Zhongye Dog, Hualichun held back for a long time, then turned away suddenly, with tears in his eyes: "It still doesn't taste good! Vomit..."

The Zhongye dog was furious: "Wow, woof, woof!"

However, before the Chuya dog had time to pounce on Hualichun, the purple-haired girl suddenly turned around and jumped at the fluffy Oda dog: "Mom!"

Seeing this, the five puppies were dumbfounded.And the Oda dog who was suddenly hugged was stiff all over: "Woof?"