Speaking of Peony Pavilion, there is another story that must be told if you should write a book.

During the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, Tang Xianzu offended powerful officials because he wrote a letter and was finally demoted to "Xu Wen" to take on an official position in Tiandianshi. When he left, he did not take his family. Because of the long journey, Tang Xianzu was ill, and his demotion and illness made Tang Xianzu feel even more disappointed. One day, Tang Xianzu was sad at night and couldn't sleep. She put on her clothes and sat down at the well in the yard. While drinking to relieve her boredom, she looked at the moon reflected in the well. Before she knew it, Tang Xianzu fell asleep.

After falling asleep, Tang Xianzu had a dream. The things in the dream were unheard and unseen, which was very bizarre. It was not until noon the next day that Tang Xianzu woke up. After waking up, Tang Xianzu immediately obtained paper and pen and recorded what he saw and thought in the dream. Six years later, Tang Xianzu resigned and returned to his hometown, and found out the stories recorded six years ago, and polished them slightly. At this point, a shocking "Peony Pavilion" appeared in this world.

Because Tang Xianzu was from Linchuan, later generations called the four works written by Tang Xianzu the Four Dreams of Linchuan.

The Peony Pavilion is the first dream of the Four Dreams in Linchuan.

However, although this work was created, Huang Yifan did not copy the work immediately.

Peony Pavilion is not a novel, it is an opera work.

Therefore, when Huang Yifan was working on the Peony Pavilion in the house, he had to adapt the opera into a novel.

Of course, because of the reference of opera, Huang Yifan's adaptation was relatively smooth.

It took only more than two hours to write two chapters.

Compared to the school beauty, writing two chapters in two hours is already slow. But after all, the school beauty is copying and the Peony Pavilion is adapted. The workload cannot be equal. Moreover, Huang Yifan can better absorb the essence of the Peony Pavilion.

At the same time, during the adaptation, Huang Yifan also understood more and more why the "Peony Pavilion" was called the Four Dreams of Linchuan.

Why are classics classics? These works can exude their unique charm no matter how many years they have passed or a different world.

Just like the view of love mentioned in the Peony Pavilion, the deep love is deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. The story of such a bold pursuit of love is even touched by Huang Yifan, a man.

Therefore, after Huang Yifan wrote two chapters of the Peony Pavilion, all Huang Yifan's previous worries disappeared.

He knew that under such an absolutely classic masterpiece, no matter where he was placed, he would emit his original light.

I wrote the two chapters of the Peony Pavilion, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. I screamed so badly. I forgot to watch the reading competition.

Of course, Huang Yifan was not interested in this reading competition. The reason why he went there was only because Zhang Huiping invited him.

Huang Yifan agreed at the time and hurried out.

It’s just a pity that Huang Yifan came to the county cinema as the hosting point of this reading competition. The entire competition was almost over. There were some pity, but when he saw that the first place was Zhang Huiping, he nodded and returned.

...

"Why, I'm in a bad mood?"

The next day, Yiyuan went to the cafeteria with Zhang Huiping for lunch with him at noon. However, today, Zhang Huiping seemed to be in no energy and left it there without eating after the meal.

Huang Yifan, who saw Zhang Huiping's mind, pretended not to care. While eating, he said, "Congratulations on winning the first place in the county's reading competition."

"How do you know?"

When Zhang Huiping heard Huang Yifan say it, her eyes lit up. Then she thought of something, and felt a little embarrassed, and picked up the lunch box, "I thought you didn't come last night."

"Uh, I've come here, I'm late."

"It's okay, it's okay, busy man, just be able to come."

"Haha, I originally wanted to invite you to have a meal to celebrate, but after waiting for you for a while, you didn't come out, and then I went back."

"Ah, are you waiting for me outside? Sorry, Huang Yifan, the school invited a few of us award-winning classmates to celebrate together. If I knew you were outside, I would not celebrate with them."

"Sweat, just have a meal? It's not that serious. I'll treat you next time. Actually, I want to eat too. The food in the cafeteria is going to be eaten to death."

"I'm very delicious, you just pick it."

The two of them were talking while chatting. At this time, Zhang Huiping suddenly remembered something, "Huang Yifan, I want to say sorry to you."

"So what's wrong? We are classmates. Don't be sorry for this and that every day. Let me say sorry to me, I won't have dinner with you in the future. Tell me, what did you do to be sorry for me? I am a broad-minded person and will forgive you."

"The prose you wrote for me last time was a Chinese teacher. Today, Teacher Su asked, who wrote this article?"

"You won't tell him, I wrote it."

Huang Yifan was a little scared.

If I talk about this, I will be annoying again after three years in high school.

"No, no, I didn't say it."

Zhang Huiping quickly explained, "But, but..."

"Just not saying it, what's the matter."

"But Teacher Su seemed to know that the essay was written by you. He asked me if it was written by you?"

"Ah, how could Teacher Su know? You are sure you haven't disclosed it accidentally?"

Huang Yifan was surprised.

"I don't know what's going on, Huang Yifan, I swear, I've never told anyone. And I won't say anything, you have to believe me."

Speaking of this, Zhang Huiping was about to cry.

When Huang Yifan saw this, he was so angry that he was too big. "Okay, okay, don't cry, I didn't blame you. Maybe Teacher Su guessed it. It's okay, I'm an old fry, I know what to do."

After repeating some comforting words, Zhang Huiping felt a little better.

However, I still felt like I had done something wrong, so I secretly looked at Huang Yifan, "Huang Yifan, am I very stupid?"

"Oh my God, Zhang Huiping, what's wrong with you? Who said you're stupid?"

"Because I think I'm very stupid. I don't have anything to help you, but I always cause trouble for you."

"Don't think about it randomly. You want to become a female doctor. Your IQ will definitely exceed anyone in the future."

"real?"

"real."

...

"Xu Qin" examined the website he founded with some worries - Songjiang.com.

As the largest platform for female videos in China, Songjiang.com has been attracting a lot of media attention recently. However, Xu Qin, the founder of the website, knows that Songjiang.com has encountered a bottleneck.

When he clicked a book, he saw the president's article, the fujoko, the lily article, and the ** article. Xu Qin had some headaches. He didn't know if his Songjiang website had gone the wrong way.

Although Xu Qin knew that this was the rule of female frequency development, and it was also the rule of online literature development. Female readers would read these things, just like the popular cool articles from the starting point of Fantasy Moon. For women, presidents, fujoko, lilies, etc., they are the pleasures.

However, Xu Qin, the founder of Songjiang.com, shook her head. Although these novels are popular, they have never been on the table. Just like, do you dare to claim to the media that a lily article written on your website has exceeded 10,000? Do you dare to say that a female author of yours got 10 million clicks on the lily article written by you? Do you dare to take out a ** article and publish it?

No, you can't.

Speaking of which, in addition to the president's article, other works like Lily, **, Fujiwo... are all works that can be harmonious. If you continue to promote these works, there is a danger of harmony at any time.

Xu Qin once tried to transform Songjiang.com and launch a more orthodox romance series that are more orthodox and more marketable.

However, for various reasons, these romance works have failed one after another.

Even now, Xu Qin is a little confused.

Could it be that these female readers are born to like lilies and **?

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Chapter completed!