Chapter 293: Style

After drawing a few episodes of the chess game between Zuowei and Toya Yukihiro, Shen Xin finally had time to adjust the plot to make it more compact.

At the same time, due to the existence of this transitional plot, the ranking of "Soul of Chess" continued to decline in the small book, and finally hovered between third and fifth.

Shen Xin didn't care too much, anyway, the goal had been achieved, and his mood improved a lot after that.

When Xi Muhan came back from summer vacation, he brought two pamphlets and handed them to Shen Xin.

Shen Xin glanced at the title of the book, "National Journey · Country of Clouds".

"You still write such romance novels?" Shen Xin casually flipped through two pages.

"This is not a romance novel!" Xi Muhan retorted with his eyes wide open.

"Isn't it?" Shen Xin was a little surprised, he thought it would be a novel written by "Three Goddesses of Cloud and Desolation".

"Of course not, you'll know when you open it." Xi Muhan said with puffed cheeks.

Shen Xin put down the pen, wiped off the ink on her hands, roughly flipped through a few pages, and suddenly found that this light novel was different from what he had imagined, and more inclined to... how should I put it?

There are myths, national disputes, and strategies... After reading the first part, Shen Xin feels that the style is a bit like "Twelve Kingdoms" by Inuimi Ono, but the depth is not enough.

This is not to say that Xi Muhan's knowledge reserve is not good.

In fact, as long as the writing style is ok, the outline is fine, and in other aspects, the collection of materials and materials is more important.

Xi Muhan is studying in the History Department of Yenching University, so it is more convenient to find materials and materials, so the setting and background of the story are fine, what she lacks is experience.

After all, she was just a nineteen-year-old girl, how much experience could she have?

However, writing in this way is also beneficial, because the content of the novel is not too deep, so the audience of readers is relatively wide, and the sales volume of the booklet is naturally good.

"This novel...you can also write it?"

"Well, it's really a bit difficult, but there are classmates, you can ask them if you don't understand." Xi Muhan explained.

Shen Xin nodded slightly, and turned to the illustrations inside, which were in Lu Ning's style.

Although Lu Ning has been his assistant for several years, her painting style is not at all like his, and her painting style is more refined than two years ago.

A few years ago, she was very good at drawing girls and young boys. Now the storyboard has improved, and her drawing skills have also improved a lot.

The illustrations and the content of the novel fit very well.

"Lu Ning still has time to draw illustrations for you?" Shen Xin smiled wryly.

"No. Now her comics have been serialized, and the results are pretty good, so she didn't draw much. These were drawn by her before—Brother Xin, can you tell that the illustrations were drawn by Lu Ning?"

"Of course. Just like novels, everyone's style is different. Some people like to use long sentences, some people like to use short sentences, and the commonly used words also have a range. People who are more familiar with the author can easily distinguish Publish the works of this author. The same goes for painting."

However, the author's style is more obvious in physical novels, while online novels are much weaker.

The main reason is that online novels are not so particular about the style of writing, as long as there are no major problems. Moreover, due to time constraints, online authors cannot revise the novel repeatedly. It would be good to correct typos and language problems at most.

And those physical writers who have high requirements for their works are meticulous to the extent of modifying punctuation.

"That's right. Not to mention the authors, but those translators. The translated works all have their own style." Xi Muhan nodded, "By the way, Brother Xin, I have something to ask you."

"Huh?" Shen Xin took out a can of coffee from the drawer, opened it, and took a sip.

Xi Muhan stared at Shen Xin, and said after a while: "Brother Xin, if you really don't have time, you can hire an auntie to sweep the floor, cook, and make coffee...you are not good for your health."

"Uh..." Shen Xin rubbed her head, he really couldn't refute Xi Muhan.

"If you don't have time, I'll help you find it. I must be experienced."

"How do you judge that she is experienced?" Shen Xin asked puzzled.

"Looking at the age... There should be no problem for aunts over fifty years old to do these things."

"..." Shen Xin rolled her eyes, "I'd better find a big sister?"

Xi Muhan frowned slightly, looking at Shen Xin with cold eyes.

"Ahem, is this the question you want to ask?" Shen Xin quickly took a sip of coffee and changed the subject by the way.

"Of course not." Xi Muhan took a deep breath, "Will Zuo Wei leave? The online discussion is very lively."

"Why are you interested in this question?" Shen Xin asked puzzled.

"My roommate is very interested in this." Xi Muhan explained, "I said Zuo Wei will disappear, but she insisted on saying no."

"I can't say, spoiler." Shen Xin shook her head.

As long as you let go of your mouth a little bit, the news will definitely spread on the Internet.

Although some people on the Internet have already speculated, as long as he doesn't admit it, everything is just speculation, and it won't affect the results of "Soul of Chess".

Xi Muhan pouted, "Can't you even tell me?"

"Can you tell me the follow-up of your novel?" Shen Xin asked back.

"Yes." Xi Muhan nodded seriously.

"..."

Shen Xin was a little speechless, he couldn't answer Xi Muhan's words. After thinking about it, I finally chose to refuse.

Xi Muhan told him the follow-up of the novel, he would not tell others, but he told Xi Muhan that Xiaohan wanted to tell his roommate.

As long as there is a second person to know, everyone on the Internet will know.

Xi Muhan saw Shen Xin shaking her head, puffing her cheeks, with depression written all over her face.

She didn't insist anymore, seeing that Shen Xin didn't say anything, she didn't insist on asking.

After Xi Muhan was on vacation, the pace of the studio became much faster.

Sanitation is basically done by the assistant and Shen Xin, while Xi Muhan is responsible for cooking and other trivial matters.

As for Xi Muhan's proposal about part-time work, Shen Xin also thought about it for a long time, but finally gave up.

It's not a question of money, but for the safety of the drawing.

For ordinary people, sketches may be no different from ordinary manuscript paper, but for cartoonists, the importance of these sketches is self-evident.

In particular, he has experienced the situation of losing his drawings, so it is even more impossible for him to let this happen again.

It would be great if Wang Wenhong could cook...

Shen Xin raised her head and thought silently.

Of course, he also knows that this idea is almost impossible to realize.

In this relatively relaxed atmosphere, the plot of "Soul of Chess" became tense again.

In the first stage of the league, Xiaoguang is about to play against Xiaoliang for the first time after becoming a professional chess player, but other chess players have already started to play, and Xiaoliang still has not arrived.

At this moment, someone suddenly came over and told him in a low voice that Shi Liang was not coming back.

"Why?" Xiaoguang asked in surprise.

"Because... Shi Tianyuan suddenly fainted and was taken to the hospital by ambulance."

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