Chapter 216

After Li Ye's first debate competition, this form of discussion seemed to become popular in Beijing University overnight.

Everyone doesn't have to pay attention to the venue, just use a few tables to set up two rows, and then set up a referee seat in the middle to start the debate.

For a time, between classes, between grades, and between departments, they debated in full swing.

This is an era when social trends are most active and cultural fever has just emerged. Everyone has included the conflict between tradition and modernity, the doubts of new and old thoughts, and the expectations and confusion about the future into the scope of debate.

And the former "First Debater" Li Ye, after a few wonderful debates, gradually began to participate in debates selectively on the grounds of "limited professional knowledge," making many people who wanted to "defeat" him very uncomfortable.

Others thought he was shrinking and avoiding the war, but Li Ye actually didn't want to participate in too many meaningless arguments.

For example, "On the Necessity of the Existence of the Commune," the commune will become history in a few months, so what is there to debate?

For example, a group of high-achieving students from the philosophy department on the opposite side, then why don't you run quickly? Don't you know what their housekeeping skills are?

Besides, Li Ye is currently using multiple purposes, double-opening two books, and worrying about the promotion work of the Fenghua Clothing brand, trying every means to squeeze out a little free time, and also wants to deepen his feelings with little sister Watching Wen Leyu!

Seven o'clock in the evening, Li Ye and Wen sister are working hard in the library.

The lunch box in the middle of the table is full of all kinds of fruits that Watching Wen Leyu likes to eat, but today more than half an hour has passed, and she hasn't eaten one.

Because news came from Hong Kong a few days ago that the award-winning solicitation for "A Song of Ice and Fire" has begun.

After Li Ye told Watching Wen Leyu, the little girl was like being injected with chicken blood, working with high intensity for fourteen hours a day, and must complete the task Li Ye gave her perfectly.

Li Ye pushed the lunch box and said: "Don't be so anxious, people didn't urge the manuscript, eat some fruit and rest for a while, don't tire yourself out."

Watching Wen Leyu was indifferent, just responding casually: "My dad often said, don't fight an unprepared battle. People don't urge now, it doesn't mean we can slack off. You should also write your original manuscript quickly! My part is almost translated."

"Why are you so fast? Don't be so rolled!"

Li Ye couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Seeing Watching Wen Leyu's appearance, he remembered the roll kings he met when he wrote web novels in his previous life.

It was okay when Li Ye first entered the industry. Except for a guy with long feathers, everyone was peaceful. Four thousand words a day was a pass, six thousand words was a model worker, and occasionally there was time to enjoy life.

But later it didn't work. A group of young people came from the Feilu country, opening their mouths with foreign scriptures,

ten thousand words a day was sprinkling water, and fifteen thousand words was just moving their mouths, which made Li Ye and many old writers dizzy and didn't know north or south.

Li Ye had to chase after him in desperation, but looking at the update word count of ten thousand, he could only roar angrily—I am incompatible with the roll king!

And Watching Wen Leyu now actually showed the temperament of a roll king. Is this okay?

Do you want to tire your husband to death?

"Xiao Yu, do you want to eat peaches?"

Watching Wen Leyu didn't make a sound.

Li Ye had to pick up a piece of broken peach and send it to Watching Wen Leyu's mouth.

Watching Wen Leyu subconsciously bit into her mouth, and only realized something was wrong after chewing a few times.

She hurriedly looked around and found that no one noticed Li Ye's intimate move, so she glared at Li Ye twice and pulled the lunch box directly to her side.

"I'll take it back to the dormitory to eat slowly, you hurry up and write the manuscript for me."

"Okay, okay! Let me think about how to write..."

Li Ye looked at his Chinese original manuscript with a headache.

【Daenerys was ordered by her brother to wear only a light gauze, and in front of the leader of the Kls tribe, Drogo. Khal, she revealed a charming and hot figure, with concave and convex, red dots dizzy...】

Hand this passage to Watching Wen Leyu to translate?

I go, why don't you hand-draw a famous teacher's action movie comic for her to appreciate?

In the end, Li Ye had to cross out this paragraph, and after getting Watching Wen Leyu's English manuscript, he added a simple note here—Daenerys's figure is very charming, the translator imagines and translates it by herself, and it must not be less than 500 words.

But Li Ye just crossed out that paragraph of text, but saw Watching Wen Leyu's little head had already stretched over.

"What did you write in this long sentence you just crossed out?"

"Oh, I originally wrote that Daenerys showed a shy smile after seeing the barbarian leader Drogo. Khal, but later felt it was wrong. She can accept this political marriage, but she has no joy, let alone shyness. She only has suppression and resentment in her heart."

Li Ye talked nonsense seriously, fooling Watching Wen Leyu, who almost discovered the truth.

Watching Wen Leyu looked at Li Ye suspiciously, and then said: "You are right, this Daenerys's fate is a bit tragic, but she should definitely not accept it... will her fate change for the better in the future?"

Li Ye shook his head and said: "I haven't decided this yet... I'm still considering it."

Li Ye couldn't say the plot that Daenerys would die in the end, but whether it was the original work or the adapted American drama, Daenerys died in the end. He was not sure if he would ruin a classic masterpiece into a second-rate one if he changed it.

But the smart Watching Wen Leyu found clues from Li Ye's hesitation.

"Li Ye, Daenerys's ending is not too good, right? Are you also going to use the writing technique of tragedy flowing forever to torture readers?"

Tragic literary works are easier to move readers' hearts. Many world classics have tragic plots, and the scar literature that was very popular in the eighties also has too many tragic colors, causing many readers to curse the author for being cruel, and even couldn't stand it halfway through reading.

Li Ye was surprised by Watching Wen Leyu's keen intuition, but he still shook his head and denied: "No, I really haven't designed the plot well. It's still early! Let me think about it slowly."

"Then you think about it carefully. It's not that I don't like tragedy. You are the author, you have the final say."

Watching Wen Leyu lowered her head very sensibly to continue translating the manuscript, but Li Ye analyzed from her behavior of constantly eating that the little girl's mood was obviously affected.

A twenty-year-old little girl, whose heart is kind enough to make people feel distressed.

"Why don't we stop writing today! How about we go practice bayonet fighting for a while?"

Watching Wen Leyu raised her little head and thought for a while, and said: "Practicing bayonet fighting is also fine."

The two packed up and left, but just as they reached the door of the library, they saw Sun Xianjin and Watching Watching Watching Jin Peng coming towards them.

"Li Ye, your fellow townsman is in a hurry to find you. I guess you are in the library."

"Thank you, Xianjin."

Li Ye thanked Sun Xianjin and looked at Watching Watching Watching Jin Peng heavily.

If there was nothing important, Watching Watching Watching Jin Peng would not come to find him at this time.

"Let's go out and talk," Watching Watching Watching Jin Peng pulled Li Ye, and then said to Watching Wen Leyu: "Student Wen can also come together if you have time."

So Watching Wen Leyu also followed Watching Watching Watching Jin Peng to the side.

"Brother Peng, has something serious happened?"

"It's not serious... it's just that our commercial had an accident."

"What?"

Li Ye said in surprise: "How could our commercial have an accident? It's not against regulations or the law!"

Watching Watching Watching Jin Peng said: "Two hours ago, Master Wang from the Beijing Film Studio called me and said that our commercial image materials were used in a promotional film reflecting the new era. It will be broadcast at nine o'clock tonight, and the time is almost up."

"I asked him why he didn't tell us in advance. He said he didn't know if it would be broadcast, so he didn't pay much attention.

I asked him if there was any trademark of our Fenghua Clothing, but he said vaguely. It must be that they used our film for nothing.

Our clothing has just started large-scale production and hasn't been stocked yet! If other clothing factories copy it and grab the market first, our loss will be huge."

"Just relying on one broadcast of the promotional film, it's not that easy to copy. Besides, we have the original commercial film in our hands, what are we afraid of?" Li Ye asked again: "Where is it playing on the TV station?"

Watching Watching Watching Jin Peng frowned and said: "It's playing on the First Hu Hu Shitai. It is said that it is not played once. We can still play it again? This has disrupted all our plans."

Li Ye looked at Watching Watching Watching Jin Peng in surprise, and then looked at Watching Wen Leyu.

As a result, Watching Wen Leyu blinked and muttered: "There is such a good thing?"

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