The reversal of the plot was beyond everyone's expectations, and Wu Xiaotian's poem and his dialogue with the case of the literary contest to protect the whistleblower were reprinted by major forums, and Jin Gu's fame was pushed to a peak before the official end of the Chinese Literature Grand Prix. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the already popular Chinese Literature Grand Prix, which was already relatively popular, also took advantage of this to promote in many aspects, and suddenly became even more popular, and during this time period, it even ranked in the top three of the hot search on Weibo.

In the past few days, major websites, micro-broadcasts, etc. have been discussing where Jin Gu is sacred?

"Do you think Jin Gu is handsome?"

"Why do you use the word handsome, in case it's a woman?"

"Do you think it's possible? It is impossible for such a cold text to be written by a female author. ”

"Not necessarily, I think it could be neutral!"

"You ......"

And some domestic newspapers also reported on this matter, of course, the focus of their report is not Jin Gu, nor his novel "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", but for the discussion of the Internet violence caused by this micro-broadcast, they call on all netizens to think calmly when they see some news again, and not blindly follow.

However, even so, the victim of 'Jingu' will be more or less put in the middle, let him analyze it as a case, and some are even more exaggerated, calling him the first victim of online violence.

Therefore, whether intentionally or unintentionally, these reports more or less publicized Wu Xiaotian's pen name 'Jingu', allowing him to further expand his influence.

Inside a villa in the capital.

"Lao Mu, do you think this Jin Gu is a man or a woman?" Feng Xiaoyu took off his reading glasses, put down his mobile phone, and asked the other two old men with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Feng, why are you paying attention to this?" Mu Jiechen also put down his phone, raised his head and looked at his friend for many years and said. Since the beginning of the competition, the three of them have often gathered together to read and evaluate the martial arts novels in this competition.

I heard that the organizing committee also invited this Jin Gu, and he should also come to the award ceremony, do you think he will win the award?"

Feng Xiaoyu shook his head and asked with a smile, "Do you think he will definitely come back that day?"

The old man thought for a moment, then picked up the tea in front of him and drank it.

"However, his book "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" is really well written!" Mu Jiechen said.

"Lao Mu, who do you say will win this competition? That Wu Xiaotian, Meng Yao and others are all strong, you see that the three of us, although from the most intuitive voting ranking now, they are all in the top twenty, but you are only in second place, I and Brother Feng are not good, it seems that the future is still terrifying!"

The old man looked at his phone again and said with a sigh.

"Haha, we can't say that, isn't this the result we want? It's not in vain that we are still hoping that if we are all ranked after 50 and 100, then it will be better!"

Mu Jiechen covered his beard and said with a laugh.

"I think the most likely first place is Wu Xiaotian, the ratings of the "Where Are You Going, Dad" program he participated in are too high, which has brought him a lot of popularity, just look at the current voting rankings, his first place is a lot higher than Lao Mu. ”

Feng Xiaoyu took over the topic just now and said.

"However, it is not necessarily, this time Biss scored four parts, this vote is only one of them, and the other three parts are also very important, but in general, this era is completely different from the era we had a few decades ago, the spread of paper media has been weakened a lot, and now it is this Internet era. ”

The old man picked up his phone and looked at it in a daze.

"This is very normal, the times are developing, and it is impossible to stay the same. Mu Jiechen laughed, and then said: "However, our three old guys can also keep up with the trend of the times, and now mobile phones can access the Internet, haha......"

"Is this competition fair? Will there be anything boring?" Feng Xiaoyu frowned and asked: "Don't be like when we first debuted more than 40 years ago, when we could win awards, but we were hacked, what kind of helplessness is that!"

"This shouldn't be, we have participated in all the sweeping process, and this time, the score of the judges of the competition is only a quarter of it, and it is not possible to decide all of them, and these judges are randomly selected, some are invited from readers, and there is also the supervision of the Chinese government and the artist association, in full view, no one will take risks. ”

Mu Jiechen laughed and said with great certainty.

"Well, that's good, but don't be careless!" Feng Xiaoyu nodded and said.

"Well, that's fine. The old man also nodded and said, "Now I'm really looking forward to it, on the night of the awards ceremony, I will meet Meng Yao, Jin Gu and Wu Xiaotian, these emerging martial arts writers." ”

"Haha, so do I!"

At this time, Wu Xiaotian is now at home, talking with his parents and Beibei.

"Dad, most of what is written in this novel is fictional, in the world, there are no people who can really fly the eaves and walk the wall, and this Qiao Feng's 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending' is even less, and no one will hurt people with a punch from a distance of dozens of meters. ”

Wu Xiaotian sat on the sofa, looked at Dad Wu, who was holding the novel "Dragon Babu", and patiently explained.

This morning, Wu's father suddenly had a whim, saying that Wu Xiaotian is his son, and his son has written novels, how can he, who is a father, not be unreasonable, and if others ask about her in the future, wouldn't it be too embarrassing.

So, I immediately went to the bookstore in the county seat, bought a set back, and started reading it without saying a word.

When I saw it, I was attracted by the plot inside, and when I encountered something I didn't understand, I dragged Wu Xiaotian to ask the east and the west, and asked if there was really light power in this world, and then asked if there were really eighteen dragons in this world.

Wu Xiaotian was not annoyed, and explained patiently.

"What about this beggar gang? Is there really such an organization? They are so powerful? You said that on the streets of our county, sometimes there are homeless people, beggars or something, so do they also belong to the beggar gang?"

Dad Wu looked at Wu Xiaotian and asked curiously.

"Well, Dad, are there any beggars?" Bei Bei sat next to Wu's father, although he didn't know how to read, but he also read with Wu's father, and he looked like he was taking care of things.

When she saw Dad Wu asking, she also raised her head and looked at Wu Xiaotian with wide eyes, and asked along.

"Dad, and Beibei, this is a novel, a martial arts novel, most of the content in it is pure fiction, so of course it won't be true, if a person can eat and not beg on the street, no one wants to be a beggar!" Wu Xiaotian continued to explain.

"Well, that's right!" Dad Wu nodded.

"Oh, I said the child's father, don't ask nonsense, Xiaotian finally rested for a while, and was played around by your Internet questions. We watched from the sidelines and said dissatisfied.

"What are the boring questions? These questions are all likely to be encountered in the future, and I must ask them clearly now!" Dad Wu said loudly with a wide range of eyes.

Wu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Mom, it's okay, I'm not fine, just accompany my father to read the novel, maybe my father can give me some good advice, let me be inspired!"

"Hey, okay!"

As Wu Xiaotian was talking, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and he hurriedly walked outside the corridor.

"Are you?" Wu Xiaotian picked up, he was very surprised by this call, because the caller's name was Chen Shihan, who was also the head of Xiaobei's fan group, but then reacted and said with a smile: "Chen Shihan, why do you have time to call me." ”

Wu Xiaotian is really strange, although he and Chen Shihan's mobile phone numbers have been with each other for a long time, they generally communicate on Weibo, at most they only send text messages, and this is the first time to call directly.

"Do you think you won't remember me?" Chen Sihan on the other end of the phone was very happy when he heard Wu Xiaotian call out her name, first laughing for a while, and then continued in a sweet voice: "What? It's strange, why did I call you?"

"Well, it's kind of weird!"

Wu Xiaotian didn't deny it, nodded and said.

"And guess why I called you?"

Chen Shihan smiled again on the phone and started a riddle with Wu Xiaotian.

Wu Xiaotian was a little stunned, let him guess, he was really stumped, but soon, Wu Xiaotian laughed, and he said confidently: "Okay, I've already guessed." ”

"You guessed?" Chen Shihan was a little surprised.

"Hmm!" Wu Xiaotian said, "Is it because I'm going to the capital to participate in the Huaxia Literature Grand Prix?"

"Hey, you guessed it. Chen Shihan covered his head and said depressedly.

"Haha......" Wu Xiaotian heard the voice over there, and he could imagine what kind of depressed expression the current screen name 'wind-like woman' had.

"However, your guess is both correct and incorrect. Chen Shihan said again.

"What do you mean?" Wu Xiaotian asked.

Now, Chen Shihan, who was in a villa in the capital, squinted his eyes and smiled, and asked, "Xiaobei, if I say that I have something here that I want to ask for help, I don't know if you are willing?" )