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Wen Xia family.

Chenyang was still answering questions from several authors from the group, raising his eyelids and looking, hey, Wen Xia hasn't left yet!

Replying to the question in his hand, Chenyang looked up at Wen Xia owingly, "How is it?"

He didn't bother talking to Wen Xia just now, and now he can finally ask Xiao Nizi's opinion.

smiling obscenely, Chenyang's face was full of the words "Praise me, praise me, praise me".

Wen Xia was asked by Chenyang to come back to his senses, "You, when did you summarize these experiences?"

Chenyang said proudly, "Do you still need to summarize this? ”

This guy is starting to brag again.

However, Wen Xia did not praise this scene, but asked worriedly, "If you pass on all your experience like this, you are not afraid that someone will compete with you in the future?"

Chenyang smiled confidently, "Why are you afraid? It's a fairy tale to beat the old master to death, in reality, how many capable masters have you seen?"

Wen Xia's face was still full of worry, and Chenyang didn't continue to speak.

What he talked about may not be available in today's China, but it is no secret in the past China.

Routine.

Goldfinger.

The first three chapters of gold.

These introductory cheats are simply not too many in previous lives.

Now the writers in Huaxia are stingy and afraid that there are too many competitors and they can't eat it, so they don't say it, but Chenyang doesn't care.

There are a lot of people, you say?

Are there many online writers in the past life?

Now you still need to submit a manuscript to the magazine and newspaper to publish an article, and you can only send it after that, and you can become a writer by registering for an online article in a minute in your previous life, which is not too simple.

You say the pressure of competition is high?

Was there a lot of competitive pressure on online articles in the previous life?

The recruits don't even know how to face the reader directly, and they pounce on one book after another, and how many of them leave in the end? How many eunuch books are there every day? How many people join in every day?

Pressure?

Are you more stressed than the online article?

As for Wen Xia's last words that he had no food, Chenyang didn't care about it.

These experiences have been circulating on the Internet since he entered the industry in his previous life, but how many people have actually become gods with these experiences?

Hardly!

More often than not, these people who write novels with formulas will find that in the process of writing novels, many things cannot be solved by these formulas, and there are still some things that need to be dealt with in actual combat.

What he is talking about today can only be regarded as an entry-level course, and more needs to be written, honed, understood, and learned by the author.

And this is the real threshold of the novel!

If you don't have enough patience and love to solve everything with a few words, the final result can only be to hit the street.

Therefore, Chenyang didn't think about what he would have when he said it, let alone how many competitors would join him after saying this.

……

on the web.

The content of Chenyang's lecture was passed on in a very short period of time.

All of a sudden, some of the supernatural writers quit.

"Business writers, you're in business, your whole family is in business!"

"Hehe, no wonder "Liao Zhai" is well written, it turns out that there is a routine. ”

"What am I talking about, Chenyang's novel doesn't have any aura at all, and now it's finally revealing the fox's tail, writing novels and writing them according to rules and regulations, are you sure it's not perfunctory to us?"

"Can Chenyang shut up, the purpose of writing is to make readers and authors resonate, are you only writing for money? A novel without any profound meaning is not a good novel!"

"No wonder the quality of the story is so poor, it's really hell to have an editor-in-chief like you, the quality is good!"

Stick.

Forum.

Microcast.

PP group.

Everywhere Chenyang's lectures went, countless readers and authors scolded him.

Soon, some writers also came out.

Zhang Bolin, "I don't feel like anything when I see such remarks now, in fact, there is still some truth in the saying that character is literary quality, after all, not everyone will treat writing as if it were pregnant with a child, and shoddy production is still less over the years?"

Xiao Lu Tanhua: "I don't know if I should be glad that no one in my field has summarized the routine of writing poetry, otherwise, I may also be mad." ”

Hima Rush: "When I saw these remarks, my first feeling was that there was something strange about this, and some people have always been like this?

Mo Shaofeng's trumpet: "I'll just say it, Chenyang garbage!"

Since the last time Mo Shaofeng's Hei Chenyang affair was revealed, this product has now become Chenyang Hei, and he has to come over and intervene at any time.

Other writers are okay, although the fans can't get used to the faces of these people, but after all, this is a matter in the industry, they don't understand, and it will pass with a few rebuttals occasionally, but when it comes to Mo Shaofeng, this is revenge.

In an instant, fans gathered around.

"Mo Gou isn't dead yet?"

"You're garbage, your whole family is garbage!"

"I feel a pain in my heart when I see that Mo Gou is not dead, I hope everyone will stop scolding, can anyone beat him to death in the past?"

"You also say that other people are garbage, you are not garbage? Collecting black money for book reviewers is really a shame for book reviewers!"

"What kind of cousin you have, what kind of cousin you have, I don't want to say how disgusting Zhang Bolin is, but I just want to say that you are a scumbag!"

Dig a grave.

Satirize.

Swear.

However, the excitement on Mo Shaofeng's side was not enough to divert everyone's attention from the content of Chenyang's lecture.

More and more writers are coming out.

There are accusations, debates, and even writers who are angry enough to denigrate the process of novel creation in Chenyang, and launched a challenge to Chenyang on public platforms such as Weibo, wanting to compete with him.

Of course, there are a small number of people who agree.

It's a pity that these people are too rare compared to those writers who think Chenyang takes writing novels too seriously.

The spread of the Internet is very fast.

Eleven o'clock sharp.

Within two hours of the end of the lecture activity, Chenyang's lecture content has been spread all over the Internet, and with the rise in popularity, topics such as "novel routines" and "how to write a good supernatural novel" have also begun to become popular on Weibo, and there are also people discussing the feasibility of this teaching content in Tieba forums large and small.

However, no matter what netizens say or what readers think, it is an indisputable fact that Chenyang has become a cancer in the hearts of writers in the supernatural world, and some people even blatantly post the words "Chenyang is a cancer" on public platforms.

Fans are uncomfortable watching it, but they can't refute it.

However, it is undeniable that this night, Chenyang once again made all his peers uncomfortable with his "uniqueness"!