These two people seem to be quite familiar with each other, and they seem to be the authors of the Internet.

Li Feng has seen a lot of networks on the Internet, and he knows a lot of online gods, he searched carefully in his mind, these two people are actually the future gods of online literature, the fat one is called Sun Kaisheng, the pen name is "Qingmei Boiled Wine", the thin one is called Yu Bin, and the pen name is "Tranquil Grapes", which is the later god of cooking wine and grape gods in the online literature industry.

The sake brewing god and the grape god in front of him are only in their early twenties, and they are still university students, with flat hair and sportswear, and they look very immature.

These two gods were classmates at Jiangzhou University of Technology, and they got together because of their common literary hobby and started online creation.

In Jiangzhou University of Technology, a typical science and engineering college, there is a large group of science and engineering men who have a monotonous and boring life, and a few science and engineering girls who are not likable. These two people belong to an alternative category, usually like to pretend to be literary youths, and like to read all kinds of things, so when online literature began to rise, they also devoted themselves to this grand cause together.

These two gods are slightly weaker than the Rain Walkers, after all, they have not written grand online literature that will lead the trend of later generations, but they are always the top existence in their respective fields of expertise.

For example, the history class written by the god of cooking wine, and the competition class written by the god of grapes, can be said to have created a precedent and left a strong mark in the history of online literature.

Li Feng thought to himself, there are really a lot of ancient gods invited to this online literature conference, these ancient gods are not famous now, they can only be said to be lovers of online literature, if they can be attracted to his command now, maybe the origin point Chinese network will soar overnight.

Just thinking about it, the green plum boiled wine and the tranquil grapes met the Rain Walker, the top triumphant master of the ancient period of the online text.

These three ancient gods have no influence now, but in 2002, they will all launch their own masterpieces, thus becoming the leaders of the entire industry.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the appeal of these three gods would be if they were gathered on one website.

Sun Kaisheng's chubby arm rested on Yang Zhiqiang's shoulder: "Old Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time." Now you are really amazing, "Nebula Chronicles" is quite well written, but it's a pity that it's shorter, it took me three days to read it in one go, when will I open a new book?"

"I haven't figured out the time yet, and I'm working on the outline. Yang Zhiqiang was pressed enough by Sun Kaisheng's arm, and said with a frown.

"Do you still use an outline when you write? I never write an outline, and it all depends on the mood when I write it. That's the kind of whimsical and uninhibited. Yu Bin said with a smug expression.

The outline of the network is very important to the whole book, a top god like Yu Bin, who can control an extremely complex plot without writing an outline, has such a strong talent that it can only make people envious, jealous and hateful.

"Damn, what's there to brag about not writing an outline, it's because you're not professional enough, so you're an amateur author, amateur, understand?" Sun Kaisheng teased Yu Bin undisciplinedly.

"You give me a look at the profession. Yu Bin immediately counterattacked, "Isn't writing just a hobby, if you want to use it to make money, sooner or later you will starve to death." ”

In 2002, the Internet was still a free thing, and the copyright awareness of that year was not strong, and there were many pirated books, so it was not profitable to write, even if a few authors' books were really published, but the manuscript fee was also very rare, and it was tens of thousands of dollars.

Therefore, the pioneers of online literature back then supported this great cause with a hobby.

What I didn't expect was that more than ten years later, online literature would become the core resource of the entire IP economy, and the scale of the entire industry gradually rose from millions to billions or even tens of billions, becoming a super gold mine.

"By the way, have you ever read a fantasy called "Wuji God of War"?" Yang Zhiqiang suddenly asked.

"I've read it, I've been chasing it, this book is so good, but it's a pity that I've only written 150,000 words now, which is not enough for me to read. Sun Kaisheng said, "I really want to arrest the author of this book and let him tell me the plot later, I'm really anxious." ”

"Haha, you don't have to catch it, the deity is here. Yang Zhiqiang introduced, "This Xu Zhengxuan is the author of "Wuji God of War", you two come and worship." ”

Sun Kaisheng and Yu Bin's eyes suddenly widened, and they looked at Xu Zhengxuan, who was thin and inconspicuous on the side.

"Damn, you just look like a god, what do you really look like......" Yu Bin wanted to say that he really looked like a little raccoon, but after a brain filter, he shrank back, he approached Xu Zhengxuan, and his excitement overflowed, "The great god is above, please accept the worship of the little brother." ”

Yu Bin's expression was exaggerated, and he seemed quite undisciplined.

And Sun Kaisheng is no better, the fat on his fat face is undulating, and he seems to be immediately forcing the next plot development.

"Just face you, I have to read your update chapter now before I can sleep. Sun Kaisheng said, "Can you tell me what to write next?"

"You are also the author, according to your train of thought, how should you write next?" Xu Zhengxuan did not explain honestly, but asked about Sun Fatzi.

"If I could write, I would have written, but I don't have your skills. Sun Kaisheng said, "You, the setting alone is very fine, the background structure is grand and complex, I feel brain-burning just thinking about it, how did you come up with it?"

Of course, Xu Zhengxuan would not say that he had received Li Feng's guidance, but smiled: "Well, you have to write and practice more, practice makes perfect, and kung fu is accumulated little by little." ”

Sun Kaisheng's expression was embarrassed, this thief raccoon actually played an official tone and talked about these unnutritious things.

But Yu Bin still didn't give up, surrounded Xu Zhengxuan, and took a bite of a "simple face god".

Xu Zhengxuan enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped, and his expression gradually became tight, completely unaware that the three people in front of him were all ancient gods in the online literature world.

"These two must also be Internet hour authors, right?" Li Feng stepped forward and said, "Hello, I am Li Feng, the founder of Origin Chinese Network. ”

The two gods looked at Li Feng, and Yu Bin said: "The origin point Chinese network has a strong momentum recently, especially after the serialization of "Wuji God of War" by our simple face Jun, a craze has formed on the Internet, and now in the forum, everyone is recommending this book." How did you get the god of crisp noodles to stay there?"