The emergence of new forces will inevitably have a powerful impact on the old forces that already existed.

Online literature and traditional literature are such relationships.

The rapid development of online literature has greatly shrunk the market and audience of traditional literature.

In fact, this pot should not be buckled on the head of online literature.

Rather, it should be attributed to the inevitability of the development of the information age.

Of course, it is not all about information development.

In fact, it is also related to the writing style of traditional literature, which pays attention to the word "cool" and puts the reader's reading experience first.

However, traditional literature generally pays more attention to the writer's personal feelings and ideological output, and sometimes loses some of the reading interest.

After all, in this era, the great truth has been heard enough, and life is difficult enough, why should people still read books and find abuse?

What's more, there are not a few traditional writers who "think" that they are bulls.

For example, Ning Lang came into contact with a member of a poetry association, who posted poems written by himself in the group every day, and was often intoxicated by his incomparable talent.

But if you look closely, what kind of stuff is written?

Just name one.

It's the latest masterpiece that just released not long ago.

The name of the poem is "The Plan".

It reads as follows-

Eleven is coming,

Another Golden Week,

I told my wife to plan,

Take the sisters to what attractions to play for a few days,

The wife impatiently,

Scold me,

"Since last year,

May Day Plan Xi'an,

Mid-Autumn Festival plans to go to Zhoushan,

Eleven plans to go to Hainan,

In the end, you can't go,

This time I don't care about anything,

Nothing to scratch!"

When Ning Lang saw the author issuing this poem with self-appreciation, he was simply dumbfounded.

The original version is not so much more, and people still use traditional Chinese characters throughout the text!

He would like to ask the brother who claims to have published a collection of poems, do you understand poetry to be a short sentence that breaks a whole sentence into verses?

all laughed at Zhang Zongchang.

Isn't Zhang Zongchang's writing much better than yours?

But after Ning Lang thought about it, he also had a different opinion.

The poem is not useless, at least it makes him laugh.

The list goes on and on.

There are only more talents, not the most talents.

The problem is that these guys don't think they write very strangely, and they think it's down-to-earth, acupuncture, and describing life.

What do you say to them?

Of course, this is also a relatively one-sided phenomenon of traditional literature.

Objectively speaking, the overall quality of traditional literature is indeed higher than that of online literature.

The main reason is that the threshold for online literature is low, and anyone can write it.

Traditional literature is different, even if you want to publish it at your own expense, you have to come up with tens of thousands of dollars.

Moreover, it is usually published at their own expense by people of a certain cultural and social status, who want to increase their fame in this way.

In other words, it's the loading ratio.

Therefore, compared with the dregs and eunuchs, the overall quality of traditional literature is still a step higher.

And this has become the most powerful reason for some half-filled traditional writers to attack online literature.

Anyway, don't ask, it's spicy chicken.

Therefore, Ning Lang thought deeply of the reminders of the predecessors of the Internet Association, and secretly played the spirit of twelve points.

Time flies.

The day of the symposium is fast approaching -

"Yo, Brother Ning, Sister Mei, what are you going to do?

Downstairs, the neighbors saw Ning Lingqi and Mei Xiuzhen walking out side by side in costumes, and they were all curious to ask.

"Haha, go to Shuangqiao University to see my son attend a symposium. ”

"Oh, Xiao Ning!"

"Your little boy is so good, I'm really envious, I don't know if I can invite him to our house and tell my son how to write essays?"

"We're sure we're okay, but we have to follow the child's own wishes. ”

"I'm so sorry to convey it to Sister Sister Mei. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Since Ning Lang appeared in the newspapers, his reputation has spread in this residential area.

Everyone knows that the owner of the commissary and the proprietress have produced a great writer.

Therefore, Ning Lingqi and Mei Xiuzhen also feel the respect of more and more people.

Wherever you go, you meet everyone with a smile on your face, and you are courteous.

This is something they have never experienced and experienced in the past half of their lives.

So for their son's writing, the couple no longer thought that they were not doing their job, but began to become proud and proud.

Recognition is indeed made by action.

Just like Ning Lang, he changed his parents' minds with his actions.

And this is not enough, there is a big mountain in front of him, which wins the approval of the future mother-in-law.

The three of them arrived at Shuangqiao University soon after.

As a national key university.

Shuangqiao University has a great reputation in Shuangqiao City, and the academic atmosphere is also very strong.

Ning Lang has been here many times, but never to the principal's reception room.

The three of them went straight into the president's reception room and met Chen Zhi'an, the president of Shuangqiao University.

Chen Zhi'an's attitude was very enthusiastic, he shook hands with the three of them one by one, and after listening to the introduction of the five bars, he was surprised that Ning Lang and "I love melons" were so young.

sighed that the hero was a teenager.

Of course, I don't know if this emotion is polite or heartfelt, anyway, it makes people listen to it very comfortably.

There were still a few people sitting on the sofa not far from the living room of about forty or fifty square meters.

There was a middle-aged man with long hair, a gray-and-white striped Scottish plaid shirt, and black-rimmed glasses that looked familiar.

Only he sat up slightly upright and looked at Ning Lang's side, and smiled politely at the three in the online literature world.

As for the other three, they all held a very thick book to cover their faces, as if they were immersed in reading and couldn't extricate themselves.

The other two are talking about the past and the present, as if they don't see the situation here.

It wasn't until Chen Zhi'an accompanied Wudaogang and a few people to walk in front of them that they looked at it squarely.

"You may all know each other, but as the host, I'd like to introduce you. ”

"This, the famous writer Shen Yuenong. ”

The first thing Chen Zhian introduced was the only middle-aged man with long hair who said hello.

Chen Zhi'an's introduction fell, Shen Yuenong took the initiative to stretch out his hand, shook hands with Ning Lang, and praised them politely.

He and Wudaogong seem to be familiar with each other, and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious when talking and laughing.

Hearing the name Shen Yuenong, Ning Lang also came back to his senses in an instant.

With a "Whose Youth Is Not Rebellious", he became popular all over the country and became a well-known best-selling author.

Last year, he also successfully entered the top 10 of the traditional writers' rich list with a royalty of 5.5 million.

Definitely the best in the field of traditional writers, what a god.

However, the names of the other three behind Shen Yuenong have never been heard of.

But the strange thing is that they put on a more awesome stand than Shen Yuenong.

The attitude towards the five bars is okay.

But without exception, they disdained Ning Lang and "I love melons", the two little boys, just nodded with a smile, and shook hands perfunctorily, from the corners of the mouth that flew slowly, and the afterglow from the corners of the eyes was not difficult to feel a thick contempt.