Chapter 363 Dusk
Mr. Orange, as an editor of a science fiction magazine, has read countless science fiction novels.
Among these science fiction novels, the two most classic themes are interstellar travel and life intelligence.
The novels of these two themes will be linked with the real themes, but the themes should be easy to distinguish.
Back to science fiction again.
Why does Mr. Orange like science fiction.
Because science fiction is based on a scientific core setting, to build a complete world, and then see what happens.
At this time, there is a change in perspective, which brings readers into a brand new context, so as to challenge certain existing concepts in readers’ minds under impossible premise or from an impossible angle, so that Readers get a brand-new scale to measure things, just like He Bo saw the sea, and the frog sitting in the well jumped out of the dry well.
Mr. Orange feels that this is an irreplaceable role of science fiction.
is also the charm of science fiction.
Take "Dandelion Girl", which was made into the MV of the Great Demon King based on Jiang Yang's creativity. Ordinary viewers may watch love, but for Mr. Orange, a sci-fi fan, the fascination lies in the fact that love is used to measure "" in the MV. Logic's equivalent.
Under the setting of this MV time travel, many logical presumptions may be that the hero does not love the heroine.
The chicken thief in this MV is covering all the logic lines, but did not give the audience an answer.
So, the coolness of science fiction lies in the setting.
This is why Mr. Cheng thinks that Sister Chen confuses realistic themes with science fiction.
Of course, it's not that he hasn't read science fiction novels based on reality, but they won't be confused with realistic novels.
Regarding Mr. Cheng’s question, Sister Chen asked Mr. Cheng to wait for Susan to contact him.
"There will be answers in due time."
Sister Chen did not forget to tell herself in the group, "It's still Jiang Yang's fault, I really don't blame me—"
Li Qingning: "Hey, his wife is here."
"Fine."
Sister Chen canceled the remark, "It's quite a defense."
"That is."
Li Qingning looked at the score, "My husband."
Sister Chen shook her head, looked at the time, "Jiang Yang hasn't come yet?"
However, the lingering prestige of summer is still there, so it’s not too early for night to fall, and the setting sun is just right outside.
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yang opened the door and came in, "Honey, I miss you—"
He and Zhou Hao played a new game with a medieval witch background all afternoon.
The game is fun, but the character is prone to breaking his legs, not much better than the witcher who likes to play on unicorns.
As for the plot, it is a very old-fashioned story about a warrior saving a princess. The princess is captured by a wizard, and the warrior will encounter many witches on the way to rescue—the plot planning of this game is too conservative, and the importance of witches is not recognized at all.
After pushing the door and coming in, Jiang Yang was embarrassed when he saw Sister Chen.
"I don't know if your wife misses you or not, but there are a lot of people talking about you today." Sister Chen stood up, "I'm leaving, so I won't be here as a light bulb."
Li Qingning and Jiang Yang bid her goodbye.
After Sister Chen left, Li Qingning: "How many cans of Coke did you drink today?"
"Just one can."
Jiang Yang stood behind Li Qingning, hugging her from behind, resting his head lightly on her shoulder, looking at the notation she wrote, he couldn't understand anything, he saw a symbol that was not on the notation, "Is this their mother?" ?”
"ah?"
Li Qingning doesn't understand.
Jiang Yang: "It's **** outrageous."
"good."
Jiang Yang took it, and then kissed her, his lips were so red, Jiang Yang wanted to finish it.
"okay."
Li Qingning patted him on the back.
Jiang Yang sat on the sofa with unfinished thoughts, Li Qingning reminded him: "Drink more water and rest your eyes."
"oh."
Jiang Yang agreed, poured a glass of water for Li Qingning, and made a glass of water himself.
He needs to relax his eyes.
He played games with Zhou Hao all afternoon, and now his eyes are very uncomfortable, dry and dry like sand in his eyes, and it is very uncomfortable to rub against. He just looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows. Now it is dusk, there is still afterglow on the high-rise building, and it is dark below, the lights are lit, the car lights are flowing, and when the green light is green, there are many tourists, walking in a hurry. I don’t know how many people are rushing to happiness, and how many people are facing parting. And if you look up to the distance, the afterglow of the setting sun is among the tall buildings, with a charming and poignant beauty.
"...I can't finish singing a song, I'm tired and still have dark circles under my eyes, the world of emotions is unavoidable, no matter how beautiful the dusk is, it will end up in the dark night...the horizon at dusk, draw a farewell, love enters the eternal night..."
Li Qingning stopped writing.
She raised her head helplessly, the song was heard at the right time, she watched Jiang Yang in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with one leg forward, making a defensive posture, then carefully looked at the scenery outside, and smiled lightly, Picked up the water glass and took a sip.
She also looked out the window.
The sunset in autumn is very beautiful, in the high sky, under the blue, there is a beautiful red.
This song is also quite interesting.
It's really like dusk, there is no noise during the day, and there is no silence at night, only the poignant beauty of dusk.
Its electric guitar, its chords—
Li Qingning let himself stop, he committed an old problem, once he did music theory analysis, he lost the fun of listening to the song.
She listened to it.
Jiang Yang couldn't hear it himself, and he didn't read it after watching it for a while, so the song only played once, Jiang Yang went to find a lollipop, and then went to play with Lego.
Li Qingning lowered her head to work, and suddenly she had some doubts about the interlude to be used. She thought it better to just listen to it, so she hummed an intro.
"Why?"
Jiang Yang raised his head, a little familiar, but didn't remember anything.
Li Qingning got what she wanted, "My record player is pretty easy to use," she thought.
The office is quiet.
On the Jiangyang miniature model, playing with Lego may look naive to outsiders, but the game he enjoys in it is the same as the one he still played in junior high school, the story of fighting with left and right hands with poker cards.
but-
Today is not what it used to be.
At that time, I couldn’t afford soft food. If I wanted to buy a slightly better figure, I had to be prepared for my mother to fight and my father to watch the excitement. Moreover, I bought it by saving money. Being a son has no human rights, it’s better to be a husband——
It was quiet in the office, and while Jiang Yang was enjoying it, Mr. Orange was beating his chest and looking forward to it.
Although she wondered how Sister Chen could confuse realistic themes with science fiction, this actually aroused Mr. Orange's curiosity. He was really curious about this novel. As for quality, he wasn't too worried.
is very simple.
Ever since the MV was filmed, and Sister Chen said it was Jiang Yang's text idea, Mr. Orange knew that if this guy wrote a science fiction novel, there was a high probability of success, so he wanted to tie Jiang Yang up and lock him in a small black room to customize The term science fiction is no joke.
His confidence comes from the creativity of the Big Devil MV.
This idea is just like what the former said. Under the sci-fi setting, it covers a lot of logic lines, love and not love, love the current wife or the original wife, etc. These logic lines are compressed in one MV, and follow the sci-fi setting. It is reasonable to think logically. To be honest, this kind of skill can only be written by someone who is quite accomplished in science fiction, not to mention the master level of science fiction.
so-
Mr. Orange is heartbroken right now, just like a gorilla.
dusk
Both Xiaogang and Zhou Chuanxiong sang well. ^_^
(end of this chapter)