Chapter 20 Inspiration Burst
How can I be qualified?
That must be a high-end, elegant and upscale theme!
If possible, it is best to sell well and make some money.
Until late at night, a thought emerged in my mind. To make money, of course, it is to write long online novels!
Many of those popular TV series are adapted from novels, and online novels focus on commercial value.
But when it comes to being sophisticated, literary novels are more sophisticated.
Since you want to be good-looking and sell well, why not combine the nature of the two?
He had some idea, but had not found the direction yet, so he simply gritted his teeth and used the opportunity to burst out inspiration while the iron was hot.
【Does the parallel world master-level inspiration burst?】
【Confirm use】
The feeling of inspiration burst is very subtle, as if my mind becomes flexible all of a sudden, and my thinking speed is several times that of normal times.
He began to quickly organize the existing memory fragments in his mind and wanted to write a novel that was both literary and popular.
What do best-selling books have in common?
What books do most people like to read?
The moment this question came out, he had already checked the hot search text of the novel on the search engine.
You will immediately see several keywords and the number of hot searches, rebirth, world, city, fantasy...
Because it is a master-level inspiration in the parallel world, many ideas are done in one step.
It seemed as if in that moment, Mo Zhuosi recognized the word "rebirth". Rebirth is definitely a big gimmick in a novel.
So how to write a literary rebirth novel?
Mo Zhuosi's mind was running rapidly. He knew that he didn't have much time to waste, so he simply clicked on the office software.
The moment he typing down the keyboard, all his thoughts surged out.
His eyes lit up and his face was filled with joy.
The keyboard sound of a slap.
Literary works mostly depict social phenomena, reflect human nature, express a certain philosophy, or praise a certain spirit or character.
As the keyboard is quickly typing, lines of text appear on the screen.
"Rebirth and return to the past, do you think you can save all your regrets? Do you think you can counterattack and reach the peak of your life, you really think too much!"
Mo Zhuosi had an excited smile on his lips. After the inspiration burst out, he threw all his experiences and insights that had lived for twenty years into it and put them together.
Especially after graduation, I enter the unit and read it every day every year, and the accumulation of knowledge is very terrifying.
Ten minutes are not long or short.
But it is still possible to write the outline and plot of a short story or novella.
The spring of inspiration spewed out like a gush of thought...
The lights at night were very bright, illuminating the room thoroughly.
A mosquito flew past the light bulb, reflected on the wall, and finally flew out of the window.
A snap!
Mo Zhuosi suddenly pressed the Save. He felt very anxious. He clearly felt the effect of the burst of inspiration. Fortunately, the final plot content was still in his mind.
After a crazy typing, he read the content he had just written again, with an incredible smile on his face.
"I must be a genius!"
He laughed wildly. If he was not a genius, how could he have thought of such a great subject?
I have read classic literary works and read countless online novels.
He was very excited all night, and after he reorganized the outline, he started writing.
It was not until four o'clock in the evening that he felt sleepy and had to lie down and sleep. Even so, his mind was still full of the content of that novel.
...
sky.
It seemed to light up in the blink of an eye.
The window that I forgot to close was windy, and the alarm clock of my phone rang.
He opened his eyes with difficulty and touched the cell phone on the bed. He felt that he was stupid last night. Why did he stay up late to write? It would be okay to go back to the company to write today!
Anyway, the column has not been completed, so I have plenty of time to go back!
But now I can only force myself to get up, wash up with dark circles, then after going downstairs, I hurriedly bought a breakfast and rushed to the station.
A tragic thing happened!
I guess I stayed in bed for a few minutes, but I usually rushed to the bus and closed the door and left.
Mo Zhuosi ran over and could no longer catch up!
"Grass! You must buy a car this year!"
This further strengthened his heart to make money to buy a car. In fact, he is not unaffordable to have a deposit now. If he had a little bit of a good deal, it would be fine.
But now I have the resources that I don’t have in this world, and I am opening a column and preparing to write a book. There is no reason to just do whatever I want!
In the end, there was no way, so I opened the taxi-hailing service on my mobile phone and called a express train to pick me up, otherwise I would be late.
It is still a trivial matter to be late and deduct money. The problem is that I was late just after I was promoted, which gave people a bad impression.
I hurried back to the company and quickly checked in to work.
When he returned to his office, he found a large plate of file bags piled up on it. Mo Zhuosi was stunned for a moment.
"These are poems and works that have no paid but registered reviews. There is not much quantity. You can prepare them before the column comes out!" Fang Feiyu, a colleague next to him, reminded.
Mo Zhuosi sat down, turned on the computer and plugged in his USB drive, and picked up a poem during the waiting process of turning on the computer.
I probably took a look and felt a sense of positioning. If this book "Autumn Sorrow" was on other review websites, I could barely get 5 points.
If you put it in your own column, it is two levels worse than "Forget East Street", and I am afraid you can only get 3 points.
After all, "Forget East Street" only scored 4.8 in his comments.
After a little appreciation of the two pages, he put it aside. If it was a regular fee review, he would look at it twice if he saw what he liked, otherwise he would read it "selectively" and then start commenting according to customer needs.
Now, because there is no customer demand, it takes more time to comment, because if you don’t look carefully, it’s easy to see it.
Read the documents in the USB drive and continue writing.
Although the time for the inspiration burst has passed, I must finish the book while the memory is still clear in my mind.
His slender fingers typing on the keyboard in the office again, and his sleepiness gradually faded.
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and coupled with the overnight work last night, his plot has developed to the stage where the protagonist falls into grief and regret.
The plot is very sad. As a time-traveler rebirth, he is lost in the prosperous world and cannot find his own direction.
There are opportunities everywhere in my eyes, and the Internet, finance, real estate, and even a random copy of a novel that once became popular can make a fortune.
but!!!
But the protagonist was a loser in his previous life. He achieved nothing, did not have excellent skills, did not know much knowledge, and did not know much about the Internet at all. He only knew that Tencent was very powerful and Taobao was very profitable.
He also knows nothing about finance. Although he has heard a lot of ups and downs of the stock market, he also remembers that it was the bull and bear markets in those years, but he really wanted to enter the stock market, but he didn't have the courage to do so because he really didn't understand.
Even a copywriter can't be able to do it. He has no memory of never forgetting it. He has read the super popular novels in his previous life, but when it comes to the plot, he can only remember one-fifth of them, let alone write them out.
The protagonist is lost in the rebirth of the world. He can clearly predict the future, but he can do nothing, no capital, no connections, and no technology.
Finally, he sighed to the sky. He was a mediocre person in his previous life. Even after he was reborn, he had countless opportunities in front of him, but he had no ability to seize them.
The protagonist began to regret why he didn't study much in his previous life, even if he looked at the news more, why did he look at the novel at a glance, why didn't he get rid of the so-called burden and ask others how to play in the stock market?
The protagonist's expression was empty and he knelt on the street of SH Beach in a very desolate manner. He watched the people coming and going in front of him. He knew the changes in the next thirty years, but he still couldn't become Jack Ma or Ma Huateng.
This indescribable sense of loss fills the protagonist's heart.
Mo Zhuosi has read many literary works. His writing style may not be praised, but he can definitely describe the feeling he wants.
His emotions began to rise and fall with the protagonist in the book, as if he had seen through time and space and saw the desperate person.
When I finished writing, it was already twelve o'clock noon.
Mo Zhuosi stared at the lines of words on the computer screen, and then sighed as if he was a different world.
Chapter completed!