After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

Chapter 136

It was probably around this time that the author began to explore other genres, writing "Egg" and mystery novels. At this time, we can see that his writing style has changed significantly.

In May, the Peking University Literature Cup will feature the author's masterpiece, "Warm a Pot of Moonlight for Drinking."

If Lu Qingfeng saw the lengthy analysis, he would be surprised.

It basically restored the entire process of his writing, and even improved on many details that he himself had not thought of.

Someone commented below.

"Oh my god, the original poster is too detailed. You said you write online novels, so you can't write mystery stories, right?"

Tiandi Wuchang responded to this person with a shy expression.

Nothing was said, but it seemed like everything was said.

“Let’s get back to the point.

Having said so much, everyone can see that Lu Qingfeng is a genius. He reads a lot and is good at extracting knowledge from other books to enrich his writing library. This can be seen from "Warm a Pot of Moonlight to Drink" and "Egg".

In addition, his current style has not yet been completely stabilized and is still in the exploratory stage.

He is proficient in literary works of various themes, has a rich imagination and a great imagination.

Because of one's own experiences, profound thoughts can be left in the writing.

To be honest, I am particularly looking forward to his future works, and I will continue to follow him."

The post is almost over here, but many people are still asking questions below.

"OP, you haven't told me about his young adult novel yet."

The world is unpredictable.

"There's not much to say. This is just a novel written to make money. I guess it was commissioned by 'Mengya' and the author himself wanted to make some money. Compared to his other works, it has no substance at all. It's just okay for the student-like quality."

It can be seen that this person doesn't like youth literature very much.

"OP, didn't you say there were some interesting things on the 'Years of Mystery' forum?"

"Oh, I almost forgot."

"At that time, Lu Qingfeng's new work was very popular on the forum, and some mystery fans made fun of a veteran mystery writer, Ranpo Makoto.

Ranpo Makoto broke down his defense and went to Weibo to make a fuss, but he was so annoyed by Lu Qingfeng's former fans when he was an idol, hahahaha.

I won’t post the pictures, if you’re interested you can search on Weibo.”

"After listening to the OP's analysis, I realized how strong this person is. The key is that he's still a high school student."

"The guy upstairs has already been admitted to Peking University."

"The difference between people is so fucking huge. Others' 18-year-olds have their works printed in lead type; while I'm 18-year-olds, I'm just having fun with my stupid best friends every day."

"Don't say he's just talented. Didn't you see what the original poster said? He's also a very voracious reader. He's read a lot of books. Just ask how many people can calmly finish a book these days."

"Indeed, finding the right direction and working hard are also part of success."

……

The post continued to gain popularity, with more than two thousand replies in a short period of time.

The comments started to vary. Some people were condemning the unreliable parents, some were pitying the writer's life experience, and some were praising the writer's appearance...

This extremely dramatic situation attracted a lot of people's attention.

"The original poster's analysis is very good. Can I forward it to other platforms?"

The universe is very unpredictable and generous.

"Can."

As a result, this post appeared in more and more places, and its influence gradually fermented.

At this time, Lu Qingfeng had already set off for the Demon City.

The semi-finals of the New Concept Writing Competition will begin on June 20th.

Lu Qingfeng went to the Magic City two days in advance.

This time, in addition to a change of clothes, he also brought his violin.

Suzhou is not far from Shanghai, and it only takes about an hour to get there by high-speed rail.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Lu Qingfeng arrived.

"Um, Mr. Lu, can I add you on WeChat?"

As soon as I got out of the station, a girl I met on the high-speed train ran over to me.

He is about the same age as him, and had just finished the college entrance examination, so he went out to play with his classmates.