Inferior Shaoqing swept away literary talents [Liang Zhutongren]

"The story needs to be novel, touching, and hilarious... The chief's request is really..." Uncle Xun scratched his head in embarrassment, full of complaints.

Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai and others also scratched their heads, and no one came up with a meaningful plan for a long time.In the end, it was Shangguan Lingyun's seemingly unintentional suggestion that the script be handed over to Shao Siyu, who is extremely intelligent. Anyway, she has always had a quick brain.Regarding Shangguan Lingyun's proposal, except for Ma Wencai, who never spoke from the beginning to the end, everyone else almost simultaneously raised their hands in favor.As long as this headache does not fall on their own shoulders, Liang Shanbo and the others don't mind 'occasionally' betraying their friendship.However, they also promised to provide Shao Siyu with absolute help in the follow-up.

"To be touching? To be funny, to be original?" Shao Siyu bit his pen and couldn't write a word for a long time. Shangguan Lingyun, a sinister fox, actually threw such a hot potato to her?It's not the way to test her strength!

Speaking of which, she didn't know what aroused Shangguan Lingyun's suspicion recently, and the way that guy looked at her always felt that there was something wrong.But Shangguan Lingyun was very scheming, and Shao Siyu couldn't think of any good way to deal with him in a short time, so he could only stand still and wait and see what happened next.

Ma Wencai was leaning on the head of the bed, flipping through several pages of the military book in his hand, but not a single word was printed in his mind. Seeing that Shao Siyu was engrossed in thinking and did not pay attention to himself, he simply held the book and watched her write it openly. script.The red candle on the table of the Eight Immortals was more than half burned, and the melted wax oil slowly slid down the black candlestick, the fire flickered, and sometimes made a subtle sizzle sound.The house is warm and peaceful.

The pen in his hand was almost bitten by her, Shao Siyu's eyes flickered, and he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little white figure sleeping soundly on the bench by the door, with frivolous brows.

"Ah!" With a soft cry, Ma Wen quickly raised his military book and turned his head, a flush flashed on his cheeks.

The people at the table didn't move any further, so Ma Wencai glanced over cautiously, only to see that Shao Siyu was writing hard at his desk, and the movements of writing were as smooth as flowing water.Judging by her appearance, I'm afraid she thought of some good story, right?

Seeing her sometimes beaming with joy, the corners of her mouth slightly raised and snickering, and sometimes her brows frowned slightly and her face sank slightly, as if she had written a sad place, Ma Wencai was really curious about what kind of story Shao Siyu made up, Let her mood turn so suddenly?

Shao Siyu wrote the script all night, and Ma Wencai was abnormal, not only didn't get angry to disturb his sleep, but even watched her secretly all night without Shao Siyu knowing it.It wasn't until the morning light dawned and the red candle burned out that Shao Siyu carefully packed up the written script like a baby, then turned over and jumped onto the 'Baisuo' to catch up on sleep.

As expected, someone's homework for the day was taken for granted.Fortunately, there wasn't much homework that day, except Tao Yuanming's painting class and Wang Huizhi's calligraphy. Chen Zijun didn't go to class because of diarrhea, so no one came to disturb Shao Siyu's sleep.

Later, Liang Shanbo, Zhu Yingtai and others participated in detailed revisions, and the book edited by Shao Siyu passed the review of Tao Yuanming, Wang Huizhi, Chen Zijun, and Shan Chang at one time.In the days that followed, everyone began to prepare for the banquet in a few days.Tao Yuanming, the old urchin, and Chen Zijun put all the name tags of the characters into a stick with holes the size of two fists.Because the roles are limited, there are still a lot of blank name tags in the lottery, as well as the tags of the soundtrack staff and props crew.

In any drama, there must be male and female pig feet, but Nishan Academy is 'all' men, and sisters Wang Lan can't show their faces, so the sacred position of female pig feet naturally depends on whose luck is bad.It has to be said that the idea of ​​a blank nametag was exactly in Shao Siyu's arms.She was also worried that she or Zhu Yingtai would be unlucky to win the big prize, and now she was safe.Seeing Tao Yuanming peeking at the nervous Zhu Yingtai with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, Shao Siyu immediately raised his eyebrows and eyes clearly.

This, old fox.

The lecture hall was extremely lively on the day of the lottery draw. As soon as Shao Siyu, Shangguan Lingyun and others stepped into the threshold of the lecture hall, they heard Wang Lantian, Qin Jingsheng and others screaming in agony.

"What, why do you want me to act as a servant, and I'm still a maid!"

"Brother Lantian, I'm worse than you. I want to play the role of a pig-footed mother... woohoo..." Qin Jingsheng got into the scene quickly, and immediately pulled Wang Lantian's sleeve and cried like a pear blossom with rain.The students around were spitting, spitting, almost laughing.

"Little monkey, you are late!" Tao Yuanming glanced narrowly at Shangguan Lingyun's hand on Shao Siyu's shoulder, and then turned his head to look at the horse with his arms folded on his chest and his face expressionless on the west side of the lecture hall, pinching the name tag in his hand. Literary talent.Ever since Shao Siyu and Shangguan Lingyun came in together, that fellow had a gloomy expression like a Shura, but he forcibly restrained himself because he wanted to maintain his image.With that appearance, Tao Yuanming twitched with joy in his heart.

"Well, I got up late!" Shao Siyu nodded, and distanced himself from Shangguan Lingyun uncomfortably. To be honest, she really couldn't stand Shangguan Lingyun's familiarity.It's really uncomfortable to hook your shoulders and hang your back or something.

Seeing that most of the students had drawn their signatures, Shao Siyu was about to step forward when he saw Zhu Yingtai's pale and pretty face tremblingly stretching her hand into the stick, Shao Siyu hurriedly stepped forward and stretched it out at the same time. go.

As soon as he grasped Zhu Yingtai's slender fingers, Shao Siyu quickly stuffed the blank label hidden between her fingers into her hand. Tilting her head, she winked at Zhu Yingtai quietly and smiled treacherously, signaling her to rest assured.Zhu Yingtai froze for a few seconds, then let out a long sigh of relief, nodded at Shao Siyu and pulled out her hand.

"Yingtai, what did you get?" Liang Shanbo leaned over curiously to help open Zhu Yingtai's nametag, and then looked regretful, "It's a blank lottery!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yingtai turned her head and smiled gratefully at Shao Siyu.Slightly nodding his head, Shao Siyu was about to take back his hand, but was bumped suddenly from behind, and the whole stick fell to the ground with a bang, making a dull sound.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" The Donglin Academy student who bumped into Shao Siyu hurriedly stuffed back all the name tags scattered all over the floor, and then picked up the one next to Shao Siyu's feet and sent it to her respectfully. In front of him, "Excuse me, young master, your signature."

Wanting to cry but without tears, he looked at the lottery, and Shao Siyu wailed in his heart.Her blank slip... the moment she was hit just now, the blank slip she had prepared for herself between her fingers fell into it gorgeously, and she didn't even have a chance to catch it .

And this piece... Glancing at the obviously different paper sign in his hand, Shao Siyu secretly greeted the student's ancestors from the bottom of his heart.Now she only hopes that someone can draw that hapless female pig's foot, so she doesn't have to worry about it.That fucking female pig's feet, is her brain trapped by the door, why would she write that script?

"Brother Shangguan, you have drawn the young man in white, he is the leading actor!" I don't know whether it was sarcasm or sincere congratulations, anyway, bursts of laughter erupted in the lecture hall, even Tao Yuanming and Wang Huizhi who had just arrived were laughing up and down.In the end, the two stood up to persuade the awkward Wang Lantian and Qin Jingsheng, asking them to cooperate well with everyone according to the lottery they drew.Otherwise, it would be bad for the character ranking or something, so the two reluctantly agreed.

Shangguan Lingyun, who had won the boy in white, smiled nonchalantly and elegantly. For a while, the hero, his parents, the servants at home, and other roles were all taken over.Liang Shanbo and Ma Wencai respectively got tickets for accompaniment. Fortunately, one of them is good at playing the piano and the other is a flute player, so there is no problem.The rest of the people are responsible for doing chores, arranging the stage and so on.

"The heroine hasn't appeared yet, young brother...couldn't it be you?" Wang Lantian swept towards Shao Siyu who was leaning against the doorpost with an embarrassed expression, and all the people in the lecture hall turned their heads to look at she.

"Eh..." Shao Siyu clicked his tongue, a trace of confusion flashed across his face, and the half-open name tag between his right fingers was almost crushed to pieces.

"Come, come, Xiao Henhen let Fifth Brother see what you have drawn?" Wang Huizhi, one of the troublemakers, approached Shao Siyu in a few steps, grabbed the name tag in her hand and unfolded it.The originally playful smile gradually became uncontrollable after seeing the words on the paper, and finally burst out laughing.

"Little Henhen, isn't this just called... being in a cocoon? Hahaha..."

"Brother, is it really..." Shangguan Lingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and approached Shao Siyu and asked worriedly, but Ma Wencai caught the flash of complacency in Shangguan Lingyun's eyes.With a sullen face, he strode forward and grabbed the label in Wang Huizhi's hand, only to take a look at Ma Wen before he was stunned.

Unexpectedly, it really is...

"Isn't it just a thousand-year-old fox demon? Do you have the expression of being struck by lightning?" After coughing twice, Shao Siyu pulled back his name tag and smiled, but he was mad in his heart!

Fox demon, your sister's fox demon! !What's wrong with me, how could I write such a story, that story... Hey, it's forgiven to do evil by God, but you can't live if you do it yourself!Forget it... Just accept your fate!

Isn't it just a thousand-year-old fox demon, and it's not some three-headed, six-armed, eight-eyed monster, is she still afraid?

Uncle Xun and the others still wanted to comfort Shao Siyu, but when they saw her determined expression, they patted Shao Siyu on the shoulder encouragingly and turned their heads to discuss their tasks.

"Shao Siyu..." Ma Wencai looked left at the indifferent and elegant Shangguan Lingyun, and then at Shao Siyu who frowned slightly, his mind was so mixed that even he couldn't figure it out.He wanted to say something, but after calling out to Shao Siyu, he abruptly stopped speaking.What can he say, and what qualifications does he have to say?

"It's just a fox demon, this young master will definitely make everyone's eyes shine!" With dry laughs, Shao Siyu patted Shangguan Lingyun's shoulder, "Brother Shangguan, don't be fascinated by this fox demon, haha..."

"We'll wait and see for the Brotherhood!"

"Okay... okay..."