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- Linyuan Xianyu is worse than retreating and making a net, how can it be explained like this?
Maomao was puzzled.
Of course it has nothing to do with the regret of not being able to become a singer.
Lin Yuan made his debut under the name of Xianyu, really just because he likes this sentence.
However, when Lin Yuan saw the netizens' interpretations, even he himself couldn't help but wonder, did he also have such meanings in it at the time?
What they said is too reasonable!
All right.
nonexistent.
The so-called Lin Yuan and Lin Yuan.
This is a vulgar homophonic stalk!
Lin Yuan simply likes this sentence, and at the same time thinks that the name "Xianyu" sounds nice.
However, netizens don't think so!
After listening to Yanzi's interpretation, combined with Xianyu's own experience, the more you think about it, the more you think it makes sense!
This is the truth!
This has to be the truth!
Very soon.
This interpretation of Xianyu became popular following the phrase "Linyuan Xianyu, it is better to retreat and make a net"!
Countless netizens forwarded it one after another!
No one doubts that this is an overinterpretation.
Everything corresponds to this sentence, it can be called a perfect closed loop!
The key is¡¡
Netizens were completely moved by the content of their brains!
There are even a lot of "distressed Xianyu" voices on the Internet!
"Cried!"
"A little tearful."
"It's really not easy for Yu Daddy."
"It was the first time I was moved by a stage name!"
"Perhaps it is precisely because of such a rough experience that Father Yu's peerless talent has been created!"
"Yu Dynasty, and even every singer who cooperates with him, is the throat that Xianyu chose for himself!"
"Since I can't sing, let the best singers of Blue Star sing my music!"
"Thinking about it this way, Father Yu is really too domineering!"
"Xianyu retired, how many singers he has made!"
"Even God couldn't bear it anymore, and finally gave his voice back to Father Yu."
""
The system said it was very annoying.
It seems that everyone likes this tune, which is full of dramatic interpretations, which really touched Blue Star.
The media has been brainwashed by this interpretation, and they rushed to report one by one.
Titles such as [The meaning behind the name Xianyu makes people cry] can be said to emerge in endlessly.
certainly.
Not all of them are serious and moving.
There are also many sand sculpture netizens who ridiculed after seeing the interpretation:
"Xianyu: It's too difficult for me. If I can't become a singer, I can only become a song father."
"Xianyu: The scripts of these movies are really bad. I'll go write the scripts myself, and let's go back and make a net."
"Xianyu: Old rules, there is really no game I'm interested in, so let's design a fun game myself!"
"Xianyu: I'm not 100% satisfied with these singers. Forget it, I'd better fix my voice and sing myself."
"Xianyu:"
The well-behaved "Linyuan Xianyu" was spoiled by this group of people.
Lin Yuan didn't expect that even designing a game could be associated with this sentence.
What Lin Yuan didn't expect was
It seems that even the family members have read the interpretation of the word "Xianyu" on the Internet, and they are convinced!
It is noon at this time.
Lin Yuan had lunch with his family.
He suddenly noticed that Dayaoyao was uncharacteristically eating vegetables in silence.
"Why don't you eat meat?"
Lin Yuan was used to his younger sister fighting for meat with him, but when he suddenly saw her take the initiative to eat vegetables, he felt like the sun was coming out from the west.
The last time my sister was so sensible was when Lin Yuan was just discharged from the hospital due to an illness.
"Brother eats meat."
Dayaoyao took the initiative to pinch meat for Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan looked at his mother.
Mom will definitely let herself eat vegetables.
Unexpectedly, my mother said with a gentle face: "Eat more meat, mother will not force you to eat vegetables today."
The sister next to him smiled: "My brother is awesome."
"Woo hoo."
Nanji rubbed against Lin Yuan's trousers.?
Lin Yuan: ""
Is there something wrong with me, or something wrong with you?
After lunch.
Lin Yuan came to the company and met Zheng Jing and Yang Zhongming.
"Little fish, come on!"
Zheng Jing raised her fist and said to Lin Yuan.
Yang Zhongming next to him said, "You did a good job."
Enter the office.
Lin Yuan saw a pile of tea leaves on the table.
Gu Dong said softly: "The chairman just sent someone over, saying that it is this year's new tea, let you try it."
Lin Yuan:? ? ?
It's the world that's not right
It took several days for the feeling of something wrong to disappear.
Everyone's life has returned to normal.
Lin Yuan was finally freed from that uncomfortable atmosphere.
this day.
Lin Yuan came to the studio.
Jin Mu walked over quickly: "The blogger is calling, and I want to ask you to help!"
Lin Yuan asked: "What's wrong?"
Jin Mu said: "You still remember that there is a tradition of soliciting essays for short stories every once in a while in the tribe, right?"
Lin Yuan nodded.
He used to write a lot of short stories in the tribe and earned some bonuses, but he never touched short stories after quitting the tribe.
"Short stories have brought a lot of traffic to the tribe."
Jin Mu continued: "Our blog has also learned from the tribal model and has done similar short story essays. Although the effect is not as good as the other side, we can barely grab a lot of traffic from the other side, but it has been a bit troublesome recently "
"What's the trouble?"
"Feihong is about to make a move!"
"Feihong?"
Lin Yuan was stunned.
He had heard the name before.
There are three chariots in Qin Zhou's short story circle.
The three are Changqin, Feihong and Feng Hua.
Lin Yuan once dealt with Feng Hua, one of the troika.
This is a very good short story writer.
And in the ranking of short story writers, Feihong is even higher than Feng Hua.
"If you look at the influence ranking of short story writers, Feihong is now the number one person in Qinzhou's short story circle. In the past, the number one person in Qinzhou's short stories was Changqin, but Changqin is old and almost I closed my pen a few years ago, and my influence has already been surpassed by Feihong. If the tribe invites this person, it will definitely attract extremely high traffic. Now the only person the blog can rely on is you, who is also ranked high in the list of short story writers."
"What is my rank now?"
"Tenth."
Lin Yuan searched the list of short story writers on the Internet, and sure enough, he saw the word "Chu Kuang" in the tenth place.
"Did I lose my ranking?"
Lin Yuan is a little strange. Now that the five continents are merging, it stands to reason that his ranking should drop.
Jin Mu smiled: "Don't be surprised. Although your short stories are few, the influence of your previous short stories is constantly fermenting and improving, especially the "Necklace" which is deeply loved by readers. It¡¯s been so long that people still remember it.¡±
Lin Yuan was stunned.
It turned out to be like this.
For works like "The Necklace", the vitality is inherently tenacious.
Just like the season list, the number one song on the season list may not be memorable for people.
Some songs may not perform well on the season charts when they were first released, but people still remember the song years later when they mention it.
The same is true for novels.
Perhaps the data just released by "The Necklace" can also be achieved by some other excellent short stories.
However, people will still remember "The Necklace" in a few years.
However, those works that were almost as good as "The Necklace" have gradually lost their luster over time.
Perhaps in a few years, the influence of works like "The Necklace" will be even greater.
After all, it is a masterpiece handed down by Maupassant.
This is why Chu Kuang's ranking did not drop.
Continue to look up.
Lin Yuan was ranked fifth among short story writers, and saw Changhong's name.
However, Feng Hua, who is also one of Qin Zhou's troika, has now dropped to eleventh place.
Just happened to be suppressed by Chu Kuang.
This is the list made by the Literary and Art Association back then. It has become more and more influential in recent years, and it is still recognized by the outside world.
It's no wonder that after Changhong releases new works in the tribe, the blog will be like an enemy.
"I see."
Lin Yuan is now a shareholder of the blog, and is closely related to the interests of the blog. At this time, he must not be lazy.
When it's time to shoot, shoot.
It's time for Chu Kuang to come out and exercise.
Besides, because of the shadow matter, Lin Yuan's three vests and the tribe themselves couldn't deal with it.
Which short story to write next?
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This is the list made by the Literary and Art Association back then. It has become more and more influential in recent years, and it is still recognized by the outside world.
It's no wonder that after Changhong releases new works in the tribe, the blog will be like an enemy.
"I see."
Lin Yuan is now a shareholder of the blog, and is closely related to the interests of the blog. At this time, he must not be lazy.
When it's time to shoot, shoot.
It's time for Chu Kuang to come out and exercise.
Besides, because of the shadow matter, Lin Yuan's three vests and the tribe themselves couldn't deal with it.
Which short story to write next?
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