MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 21 【021】string effect

  Chapter 21 [021] String Effect

  Zhang Yang wrote "Linjiang Immortal", attached his contact number, and sent it to the mailbox for soliciting contributions. Then he searched Lingxi and WeChat, and found that it was launched by the same company.

   "Isn't this also caused by the string effect?"

   Zhang Yang quickly thought of another possibility. If even the chat software is affected by the string effect, what about the poems he is familiar with?

   Could and could have been written?

  He should have thought of this matter long ago, but he had been ignoring it until now.

   There are also four great classics in this world. The Three Kingdoms and Water Margin are the same as what he is familiar with. However, "Journey to the West" has a different author, and it was written by Feng Qinian in the middle of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

   Zhang Yang can actually understand this point, because the story of Journey to the West has long been circulated among the people, and its relatively complete outline can be traced back to the Song Dynasty at the earliest. Both Wu Chengen and Feng Qinian wrote it on the basis of collection and arrangement.

   As far as Zhang Yang's memory is concerned, Feng's version of Journey to the West has better plot logic than Wu's version of Journey to the West. At least no one has discovered such a nonsense plot without the bandits occupying Tang Seng's mother and pretending to be an official for many years.

The Red Mansion, known as the pinnacle of classical novels, was replaced by another world novel, also called "The Story of the Stone", but the content was different, but there were also 40 chapters that were lost, and only 80 chapters survived, and were later published. The dog tail continues the mink.

   Zhang Yang searched the Internet while trying to remember, and soon found a few famous sentences in Su Hui's memory that were affected by the "string effect".

   "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world." In the previous life, this sentence originated from Gu Yanwu in the late Ming Dynasty, and the eight-character idiom came from Liang Qichao in the late Qing Dynasty. In this world, he is the famous saying of Tang Junsheng, the first hero of the Huaxia Reform.

"The sound of wind and rain and the sound of reading are in your ears; family affairs, state affairs, world affairs, and everything you care about." This famous couplet originated from Gu Xiancheng in the Ming Dynasty in his previous life. Outside the compound thatched cottage.

  This Lin Fu has another poem whose name has been handed down to later generations: "Li and Du's poems have been handed down thousands of times, but they are no longer new; talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years."

   "An insight into the world is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is an article": the original comes from the Dream of Red Mansions, but in this world it comes from "Story of the Stone".

  …

Zhang Yang felt that he had been cheated. He originally thought that he could rely on the treasures of Su Hui's memory to pretend to be a genius, but now it seems that if he wants to pretend to be a genius with confidence, he must first have a very thorough understanding of Zhouzhou culture. , otherwise the ghost knows when it will step on the thunder, and it is the kind that once you step on it, you will be lost forever.

   "Sure enough, nothing is easy to pretend!"

   Zhang Yang felt that he had been tricked again. This is the case with music, novels, and now even the simplest poetry... No one can pretend without effort.

   "Luo Shen, can you be a hundred... Is it useful to listen to it?"

  Zhang Yang decided to ask Luoshen first, "Just what famous poem I want to borrow, you can immediately tell me whether it has appeared in this world?"

"cannot."

   "Then what to do?"

   "See more, learn more, pretend less."

   "..."

   Zhang Yang really wanted to find her out... First, let's see what she looks like, then see if there is reproductive isolation, and finally decide whether to beat her...

   "Yesterday, you told me that I can pretend to be a talented poet, right? You also said that there is no original author, and you are not afraid of being exposed by others, but now you find that there is a pit, so you don't care?"

Zhang Yang vaguely felt that this routine seemed a little familiar, "Why do I feel that you are like China Mobile? When you buy a package, you say this is good and that is good, but after you finish it, you find out that this is a pit and that is a pit, and when you buy a house or a car, just buy a car. Even double eleven deposit deposits are a scam..."

   Luoshen ignored him.

   Zhang Yang found that he used to like to cheat readers like this. When the new book was first released, he was so diligent in updating it. He wished for ten chapters a day. After it was released...

  While thinking wildly, he searched the poems he could think of one by one to see which ones had been preempted for authorship.

   It took a lot of time, but after confirming that most of the things he could remember were still leftovers from the sea, Zhang Yang felt relieved, but it was a pity that when he was about to dictate, Luoshen played yesterday's routine again.

   "On the basis of four hours a day, 1:1 exchange."

   "I still have to go to class, how can I have so much time?" Zhang Yang continued to bargain.

   "Tomorrow and the next two weekends."

   "I have to review, are you responsible for failing to pass the university entrance exam?"

   "Education is just icing on the cake for you, you have to distinguish between primary and secondary."

  Zhang Yang succumbed to the "no choice" as always. In order to save time, he moved very fast, disregarding any typos, and prepared to refine it slowly in the future, so as not to make Luoshen cheaper in vain.

  At five o'clock, he received a call from his mother again, so he had no choice but to get off the plane and go home. The result was like a replay of yesterday. Just as he walked out of the Internet cafe, he ran into Zhang Wei again.

   "Are you going to the Internet cafe again?"

   "You were with your male classmate again and you just came back now?"

Zhang Wei was so angry that he gritted his teeth, grabbed his schoolbag, but failed to drop it after all, and followed him up to the third floor angrily along the way, and opened the door first to go in as yesterday, shouting at the top of his voice: "Mom, Mom, why don't you care?" No matter? My brother went to the Internet cafe again!"

  Fang Qianxue came from the balcony with a pile of clothes, and said, "I know."

   "You know you still don't care about him? The bigger you get, the more outrageous it is!"

  Zhang Wei was indignant, "It's unbecoming to go on like this!"

  She paused, raised her head and stared at her mother with big eyes blinking, "Why don't we buy a computer? In case my brother always runs to the Internet cafe on crutches."

   Zhang Yang's eyes widened, I've never seen such a shameless sister!

Zhang Wei glanced back at him, made a fool of himself, followed his mother into the room, and helped tidy up his clothes while saying: "My brother is going to be in his third year of high school soon, and he will definitely have to check a lot of information by then, how fast is the online search, You can find it after a search, and there will only be more and more uses for computers in the future, and you and my dad will definitely use them too."

  Fang Qianxue said angrily: "It's not used like this after I bought it. Your father and I don't understand. Who knows what you two are used for."

Zhang Yang chimed in and said, "Mom, you can't say that. Entertainment is one aspect. It mainly depends on how to use it. How much convenience will it provide for work and study? Otherwise, why does the school offer computer courses from elementary school? Why does your school specially provide training for faculty and staff?" Class? It will be a paperless office in the future.”

Fang Qianxue was a little moved, Zhang Wei gave his elder brother a look of admiration and encouragement, and continued: "Yes, yes, and the price of computers has dropped a lot in recent years, and you can buy one for three or four thousand. In eight or nine years, the average is only three or four hundred yuan a year, how much is it per month?"

   Zhang Yang said: "That's right, rounding up is a free gift."

   "Go, go, go."

  Fang Qianxue glared at the two prodigal children angrily, "Three or four thousand yuan is less? How much is your dad's monthly salary?"

   "Oh, it can't be calculated like this. This is a long-term effective resource."

  Zhang Wei began to hug his mother's arm and act like a baby. Zhang Yang wanted to, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he stood at the door and said, "Yes, yes, this is also an investment in education."

   "Okay, okay, I'll discuss it with your dad later."

  Fang Qianxue was persuaded by the two prodigal children, but she still hesitated, mainly because of the price at this time, three or four thousand yuan is definitely a large expenditure, so she had to be cautious.

   "Thank you, Mom."

  Zhang Weixi smiled brightly, in a good mood, and even sent Zhang Yang's clothes to his room.

  During dinner at night, Zhang Yang saw the "Sound Super League" on TV again, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Why is this show still on the air?"

  Zhang Wei looked at him very strangely: "How can we broadcast without continuous broadcast?"

   "What issue is this?"

   "The twelfth round of the audition."

   "Uh... how many episodes are there?"

   "I don't know, the audition seems to have 16 rounds, and then there will be battles."

   Zhang Yang, who is used to one episode a week, at most twelve or fourteen episodes, can only have one season a year, is a little confused. Can variety shows in this world be broadcast like this?

However, he soon discovered that although the Music Super League is broadcast continuously every day, its duration is not as long as that of the previous life, which usually starts at two hours. After deducting the advertisements, the daily program duration is less than an hour, and there are many contents that can be cut obviously. The effect is not as good as the weekly broadcast in the previous life.

   "Is this pit waiting for me to fill it?"

Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, and soon realized that this is unrealistic. First, so many professionals rely on this for a living. Even if he didn't realize this now, he must have discovered it when he could speak to variety shows. Second, Come on... There is also a cheating string effect!

  (end of this chapter)