To be honest, this article written by Dr. Yan is not an excellent literary work.

After all, it is my first time writing an article. Sometimes, those unspeakable measures are inevitable that I cannot master them well, but it is already very good to write the first article like this.

Chen Yu remembered his first article. It was written by practicing writing after reading too many romance novels in junior high school. His history was too shady.

Not to mention thinking about the mystery of the universe as seriously as Dr. Yan, the meaning of life is that he does not even have the thinking of a normal person.

But this really cannot be blamed. There are few TV series and romance novels in their time that have normal views.

All kinds of things you just lost one leg, but she lost love, or medical fuss happen frequently.

How many literary works that have been cultivated and grown up in this atmosphere can be seen by three people?

Moreover, at that time, he was young and had an inexplicable melancholy temperament of the rainy season. The stories he wrote were so pretentious.

When Chen Yu read the previous works, he not only wanted to destroy the manuscript, but also wanted to travel back and destroy the pretentious self who had been killed by the time.

After all, I have never suffered from the hardships of life, so I encounter a little bit of emotion and want to magnify it to the point where the sky collapses and the earth collapses.

The young man did not know the taste of sorrow, so he forced himself to say sorrow in order to write new poems.

When I really grew up, I realized that life was far more worrying than the ones I used to say, but at this age, many things have become less thoughtful, and I will be much gentler when I start writing.

I would rather write some touching clips in my life than experience how uncomfortable I feel and how much suffering I have experienced.

Chen Yu felt this way when he read Dr. Yan's article. He still did not write down what he had experienced in the article. Instead, he described how he got out of the trough.

Chen Yu thought for a while and said, "Have you ever thought about publishing your article?"

"Otherwise, am I writing this article to keep it as a heirloom? But I also know that I am at my current level. If I post this article, there will definitely be a large number of people who will criticize me, and maybe there will be no chance of sending it out, and no magazine is willing to accept it."

Chen Yu blinked.

This is indeed fine. Since Dr. Yan decided to take the literary path, it is definitely impossible for him to walk alone for more than ten years, and then he will polish himself into mature and satisfied works before publishing them.

People need to grow and make progress, and this kind of growth and progress is best not to work behind closed doors.

It is understandable that he wants to choose a magazine to publish it. After all, if someone like Dr. Yan who has never published an article, if he publishes the article in his own private column, the click rate will probably be very bleak, which is no different from working behind closed doors.

Not everyone is as popular as Chen Yu. Even if his article doesn’t even have a cover, they just posted it, and countless people clicked it.

"So you want to continue to modify your article?"

Dr. Yan added another cup of tea into the teacup that Shen Yu had drunk and brought it to him with a straightforward manner.

"I saw that the editors of Qingyun Club later wrote about your articles mentioned that when they got your manuscript, they had no choice but to make any changes and had no way to start. Because you know all your problems and try to get closer to the modification. To a certain extent, you have reached an extreme without destroying your spiritual energy, so they dare not start casually."

"I can't notice what shortcomings are in my articles. I only know that after my article is written, there is indeed a certain gap with other authors. The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, especially this bystander is still a master in the contemporary literary world... So, can you help me modify it?"

Chen Yu was completely afraid to accept the cup of tea that Dr. Yan had poured. He didn't dare to think he was a master of the contemporary literary world. What's more, Dr. Yan suddenly became so formal, which really made him a little nervous as a friend.

Chen Yu: "I'll show you the article, that's certainly OK. But don't be so serious suddenly, it's too stressful."

Dr. Yan smiled hypocritically.

Chen Yu suddenly knew what Dr. Yan really thought.

How could Dr. Yan, who was careful and considerate and caring, not knowing that his actions would put a lot of pressure on Chen Yu? But he did it anyway. There was only one reason-he really wanted Chen Yu to carry a huge pressure on his manuscript and make better revisions.

"In order to take a literary path, do you have to cheat your friends..."

Dr. Yan had long expected that Chen Yu would see through this, but he had no intention of feeling guilty.

"Anyway, the article is here. If you look at it, if it is not correct..."

Chen Yu suddenly became alert: "Don't accept any kind of threat."

Dr. Yan smiled and said, "What else can I do if I can't correct it? I'll write it again. Writing an article is never a day. It's about grinding an iron rod into a needle, and water dripping through the stone, and taking it slowly."

This made a lot of sense. Chen Yu also had a serious face and nodded.

Dr. Yan helped his glasses: "Don't nod, you are an exception, do you know? Most literati think about every day when they are as old as you, or what kind of game is more fun? Who would be like a social elite before you even entered university?"

This is obvious and praising, and Chen Yu felt a little embarrassed to hear it.

If this is the case in reality, he will admit it if he is praised. However, the reality is not the case.

When he just graduated from his senior year, although he was not thinking about something fun, he did not escape the students' thinking.

Now that he has achieved such achievements, in addition to his own subjective efforts, he is more objective than others.

How many people want to do it again, but there is no way. How lucky he is to do it again.

Although it is no longer the era and world he used to be, it is so precious that he cannot let down, nor can he let down.

Dr. Yan: "Of course I won't be idle by my side, it will be too unfair to you. I will continue to work by my side. Do you need any help from me?"
Chapter completed!