On the night of 14, Qingqing was sleeping.
Suddenly awakened, Qingqing felt that he had changed.
I can't tell exactly what kind of change it is. She seems to be more sensitive to the outside world.
It's as if I had an indistinct dream. Qingqing lying in bed staring at the dark ceiling in a daze, what is that power?
Thinking about it, the black in front of her seemed to take her to another world
when she woke up, a story appeared in Qingqing's mind.
It's a very inspirational story, similar to what she wrote before.
Without the support of her parents, she runs to the outside world hoping to realize her dream one day. In her eyes, the world is a fairy tale world. She gained the ability to communicate with the creatures in nature, and finally solved all difficulties, realized her dream, but also lost that ability. But she didn't regret it. From then on, she lived freely and sang everywhere.
Qingqing wrote down the story. Inexplicably, those words seem to contain the power of strong dream. When she wrote it, she felt like she was in a vast ocean.
She continued to throw the front part of the story to the website she signed up for
and soon it was the mid-term exam, and Qingqing was the first in the grade.
Those who used to like sarcasm and clear sentences were afraid to speak. After all, for students, grades are real. Everything else is empty.
Que Bai is still the second. This guy also has the power of creation. He came to learn from the clear examination paper.
"You, you are indigo naturalis?" Que Bai was shocked, "Qingdai, daiqing. I should have thought of that a long time ago. "
"Why?" She just borrowed some of the passages from her latest novel and wrote them in her own novel.
"Jiao daiqing, do you know the creative association of the imperial capital?"
"I know. I played there as a child."
"No, I mean," Que Bai doesn't know how to explain it. Qingqing is not an insider. Should she tell her?
He fell into the battle between heaven and man, and this man's creative power is very strong. He had not read much clear writing before.
As for indigo naturalis, he has noticed it for a long time. It is a very natural and powerful creative power. This person has been mentioned in the family.
Que Bai once wanted to recruit this person, but the privacy of the novelist was protected so strictly that he could not find out who this person was.
And indigo has never appeared anywhere except that website, and has never left any contact information.
In Qingqing's latest work "lights", that is, the story of the musical girl chasing her dream, it shows the author's strong ability of passive empathy. Que Bai believes that the other families are also eyeing.
But he really did not expect to find such a long time of people, in front of me!!!
And also a junior high school student in the same school and grade.
Que Bai's mood is very complicated.
Qingqing's inquiring eyes made him at a loss.
"What do you want to say?"
"Are you free this Saturday?" Que Bai's eyes are floating.
Although I don't know what to do, it's very important to clear my intuition.
"Yes. Where are you going? "
"Well. Not far away, do you know Xiangxiang milk tea shop? That one belongs to my family. Let's talk there. How about 12 noon on Saturday? " We have to find a place with enough privacy to say it first.
"All right." Qingqing does not drag mud and water at all.
Que Bai left.
He is also quite famous. He comes to Qingqing from time to time, and they talk in the corridor.
It will soon be Saturday. In Qingqing's eyes, this day is no different from any other day in the past.
"Do you know what creative power can be used for?"
In the face of this question, Qingqing was silent for a while and replied, "you can create novels."
Que Baihuo took a sip of milk tea and looked out of the window. Now there are only two of them, so he can say anything.
"The power of creation can not only be used to create a novel, or in other words, it can be used to create a novel not only for that novel."
"Let people feel the emotion?"
"It can be used to kill people, it can also be used to save people."
“……” Qingqing's milk tea almost came out, which is ridiculous.
"You don't mean to say that writing a horror novel scares people to death, do you?"
"You know what?" There was surprise in que Bai's eyes.
Qingqing shook his head. "I've never heard such news before." After that, she looked at que Bai again. The other person's face was serious, and there was no sign of joking.
“…… Is it true or not? "
Que Bai suddenly smiles."Writing horror stories to scare people to death is only the lowest way to kill people. There are more, but I can't tell you one by one now. "
"Listen to me first, and then introduce myself again."
“……!!” Clear eyes with fear.
"What are you doing with that look?" Que Bai knocked Qingqing's head angrily, "I'll try to make a long story short this time."
"Oh." Qingqing's face was full of disbelief, "I'm going to work part-time today. You told me so much, milk tea, please."
"Hoo." Que Bai slows down and tries to fight Qingqing. What he is talking about now is how important a part-time job can be.
"I tell you, don't tell anyone. We, the que family, are the leading family in Longchuan city. The children in the family must have the power of creation. Those who have no power of creation can take it from others. "
"This process It's cruel. But some people are willing to do it for money. The novels created by creative power are different from those written by inspiration. The former can make readers feel empathy. If the story narrated is similar to the reader's experience, the reader's soul will be confined to the world in the novel, and people will be killed quietly Or live. "
"If the name used in the novel is the same as that of the reader, it can achieve the hypnotic effect, make the reader hallucinate and reduce his defense"
"and so on. What if that person doesn't read it? "
Que Bai said with a smile, "then send the words directly to his brain."
He looked at Qingqing with satisfaction, showing an incredible expression, "ha ha, do you think the whole three outlooks have been subverted?"
"My three outlooks have really changed." Qingqing was shocked when she drank milk tea and found that the cup was finished.
She quickly ordered another cup. Anyway, it's que Bai's treat.
No, this is his store.
Xiao Qi was also shocked. He couldn't see the rules of the world. Unexpectedly, he went straight to the fantasy.