I write novels in Liyue

"Junior sister, are you alright?"

A gentle voice sounded in my ear.

Ok?

Junior sister?

What junior sister?

After a brief period of dizziness, Fang Qiu opened her eyes and found herself being helped to sit on a bench.

She turned her head and saw a young girl's concerned face.

The girl was dressed in an ice-blue feather robe, and her slightly tousled ice-blue hair was swaying in the breeze.

Of course, what attracted Fang Qiu was not the girl's stunning beauty, but the pair of black and red horns on her head and the crystal-clear ice-type divine eye on her waist.

"you are?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback.

Although this girl is very beautiful, I really shouldn't know her. Why would she call me junior sister?

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

The blue-haired girl shook her head slightly awkwardly and said, "You look a lot like my junior sister."

"It's nothing, thank you for your help, otherwise I would have been in big trouble."

Fang Qiu quickly said.

After some conversation, Fang Qiu gained a basic understanding of the blue-haired girl in front of him.

The girl's name is Gan Yu, and she is the secretary of the Seven Stars of Liyue.

He can be described as a truly important person.

As for the black horns on her head, Fang Qiu didn't ask any further questions since Gan Yu hadn't mentioned them.

As for why she mistook her for her junior sister, it turns out that Gan Yu was not familiar with her and had only seen her once from afar, which is why she mistook her for her junior sister.

"So, Miss Fang Qiu is actually a writer?"

Gan Yu asked.

"I'd say that's about right."

Fang Qiu nodded, although in her heart she preferred to call herself a writer.

After all, the title of "writer" is too prestigious. Although she was a bestselling author in her previous life, she still felt that she was not worthy of those two words.

"May I ask what the name of Ms. Fang Qiu's work is? I would like to read it."

Gan Yu asked.

Although she had never met her junior sister Shen He, she had seen her from afar.

Therefore, she was very curious about what kind of work this white-haired girl in front of her, who looked somewhat similar to her junior sister Shen He but had a completely opposite personality, would create.

However, judging from her gentle personality, her works will surely be very tender and heartwarming.

"I just submitted my article today, and I don't know if it will be accepted yet."

Fang Qiu quickly shook his head.

She had no intention of introducing the toilet paper she had written in her previous life to Gan Yu.

"I see. Miss Fang Qiu will definitely be fine. I look forward to Miss Fang Qiu's work."

Gan Yu smiled.

After chatting for a few more minutes, Gan Yu glanced at the sky and said, "It's getting late, I should go back to work. Miss Fang Qiu, please be careful on your way and don't fall again."

"Yes, I will be careful. Thank you for your concern, Miss Gan Yu."

Fang Qiu nodded and said softly.

"Well then, see you next time."

After watching Gan Yu leave, Fang Qiu walked towards her home.

Many food stalls and restaurants along the way have already opened.

It must be said that Liyue's cuisine is truly diverse and abundant.

From street vendors selling offal to large restaurants and eateries, everything exudes a strong, enticing aroma.

Fang Qiu's stomach rumbled all the way, and she couldn't help but drool.

But Fang Qiu could only grit her teeth and clench her pale fists tightly.

Hold on.

I only have twenty moras left in my pocket.

On the way home, Fang Qiu dumped all the food that Wanmintang had packed, along with the cold rice, into the pot.

This leftover rice was an extra portion she had shamelessly asked Xiangling for yesterday.

The tempting oil, heated by the blazing iron wok, quickly released a rich aroma.

Before long, a mysterious fried rice dish was ready.

After quickly finishing her fried rice, Fang Qiu sat down at her desk again, eager to finish the next volume of "Your Lie in April".

Chapter Five: The World Will Become More Colorful

In the Liyue editorial department, Bai Qing, after hesitating for a long time at her desk, decided to have dinner before returning to work overtime and sat back down at her desk.

She rubbed her temples and opened Fang Qiu's novel.

The book is titled "Your Lie in April".

Ok?

Bai Qing was taken aback when he saw the seven characters in the book title.

Didn't Fang Qiu usually write stories about female knights-errant?

Why did the art style change so quickly?

Filled with doubt, Bai Qing gritted her teeth and continued reading.

The story begins in Inazuma one spring.

After school, the boy who plays the piano walks with his childhood friend, chatting about everyday topics.

The writing style is fresh and the writing is concise. Although it is just an ordinary daily life story, it still caught Bai Qing's eye.

This work is far superior to Fang Qiu's previous work; the writing skills used to create a relaxed atmosphere are even comparable to those of top-tier novels on the market.

However, the only drawback is that although the atmosphere is well-crafted, the main character, Kousei Arima, seems somewhat out of place.

As expected, his skills were still lacking.

However, it's much better than what Fang Qiu wrote before.

"Stories about young boys and girls, readers seem to really like this type lately. It seems Fang Qiu has done some market research."

Bai Qing smiled gently; this type is quite popular among young people.

A beautiful author plus a good love story.

This should significantly boost sales.

This is the character...

obscure.

Bai Qing rubbed her eyes and continued reading.

The three of them were having a great time chatting when A-Du, A-Du's childhood sweetheart, was approached by his new girlfriend.

A-Du promptly ran away.

Only Tsubaki Sawabe and Kousei Arima remained, chatting about youth under the cherry blossom tree.

When you have someone you like, the world becomes more colorful.

No one will like me.

[It's so gloomy! Their eyes are all dull and lifeless, and we're only fourteen!]

But eyes are black, so they can't emit light, right?

Here we go again. I know this common-sense theory, of course; it doesn't glow normally.

【Little Chun's eyes are shining! The world you see must be so colorful, right? It's different from mine.】

Seeing this, Bai Qing felt even more strongly that the character Arima Kousei was out of place with the atmosphere of the story.

"Should we arrange to meet with Miss Fang Qiu tomorrow and talk to her about the issues here?"

Bai Qing pondered.

Continue reading.

The two chatted as evening fell.

Arima Kousei returned home alone.

The writing style, which was initially quite lighthearted, suddenly becomes incredibly heavy in the next paragraph.

Arima Kousei looked at his mother's portrait and said, "I'm back, Mother."

As a result, the writing style became increasingly dull.

Time passed, and the next day, at the private school.

Arima Kousei sat at the table, recalling what Tsubaki had said, and became lost in thought.

The writing style is terribly oppressive.

The boy lay on the piano, sobbing uncontrollably.

In the autumn of my eleventh year, I... could no longer play the piano.