Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Legend of the Seven Colored Mountains
"Brother Yan...... You... You ........."
Ming Leng looked at Ye Yan with a shocked face, nervous to the point of idiocy.
Fortunately, Ye Yan was fast, and immediately closed the webpage after hearing that the voice was wrong, and decisively stopped the next "oh oh ah" movie lines.
It's really a stinky hand.,Read the novel into the pirated web page.,Look at it.,What kind of website is this?
The name of the laborers and the management has been ruined by you.
"That, monkey... Things are not what you think..."
"Brother Yan... You... You... Tell me how many URLs there are. ”
"Huh?"
"Hurry up, or Xiaofang will come up. ”
Ming Leng was a little impatient.
"Oh. ”
Ye Yan rummaged through the picture just now and clicked on it.
"Crown's first online casino is online, and beautiful female dealers deal cards online......"
Hearing these words, Ye Yan hurriedly turned off the sound of the speaker,
Look at Ming Leng again, at this time, an excited little face was flushed, staring at the screen intently.
Ye Yan paused the video, and then the website was copied by Ming Leng.
After Ming Leng wrote down the key points, he patted Ye Yan's shoulder with a smile. "Thank you, brother, go back first. ”
"No, monkey... Bhabhi is not what you think. ”
"Hey... I know, you're all gone, I'm gone. Ming Leng waved his hand and left the small study.
Ye Yan looked at his coquettish smile, and he had a headache.
I found that it was useless to explain this kind of goods at all, and it was getting darker and darker.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
As soon as Ming Leng left, Ling'er pushed open the door and poked his little head to look at Ye Yan in the room.
"Dad writes novels, Ling'er is good, go to the bedroom with my brother to watch TV first. ”
"Then dad has to hurry up, Ling'er still wants dad to tell stories." ”
"Well, Ling'er is so good. ”
"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"
The little one grinned and retracted his head.
After sitting for nearly five minutes, Ye Yan came out of the depression just now.
Reopen the webpage,
Ye Yan clicked on the genuine novel webpage of Qidian Literature Network this time, and he re-registered an account, then entered the writer's area page and clicked to create a work.
Looking at the detailed list of works on the screen, Ye Yan fell into contemplation again, not knowing what work he should write.
There are many famous works in my own world, for example, take the three famous novels as an example, the movies and TV series changed by them, I don't know how many times I have watched them, and I can write them casually, not to mention the brainwaves that have a clearer memory of the previous life after Ye Yan's rebirth.
"What are you writing?" said his fingers on the table like seaweed.
"Daddy, you're going to tell a story later. Ling'er once again exposed her little head in the doorway, her long eyelashes fluttering, and her big eyes full of antiquity. "Yesterday Dad's story wasn't finished. ”
"That night, Ling'er didn't need to sleep, and she didn't need to sleep until Dad finished speaking. ”
The little guy looked up and thought about it, remembering that he had secretly fallen asleep last night while his father was telling a story, and immediately covered his mouth with his little hand, and retracted his head with a smile. "Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"
Not long after Ling'er left,
Ye Yan's slightly frowning brows suddenly widened, he slapped the table and snapped his fingers, and said with a smile. "Yes. ”
Then his fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and every now and then he clicked the mouse.
Channel selection: Male frequency.
Website selection: Qidian Literature Network.
Title of Work: "The Legend of the Seven Colored Mountains"
Introduction: "It's a historical myth that no one knows, it happened a long, long time ago,
In an unknown barren mountain area.
One morning, the first light shone on the majestic peaks of the barren mountains that shimmered with seven-colored light, with sharp edges and corners,
It's more like seven mountains of different colors put together.
In this boundless barren mountain, the seven-colored mountain stands among the mountains, like a flock of chickens shining brightly.
The story begins before the mountains were formed.
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Message on the title page: Soar and feather eventually become immortals, and morality is fully transformed into gods.
Genre: Fantasy/Historical Mythology.
Authorization Type: Initial Original.
The conditions for the creation of the work will be perfected,
Ye Yan licked his lips and stared at the computer screen very intently.
"Click!" the keyboard began to play.
"Click!
Ye Yan recalled the animation that had accompanied him when he was a child, and quickly organized it into words in his heart, and a pair of dexterous hands quickly tapped the keyboard, describing the smart world in his heart with words.
"Volume 1: The Adventures of the Divine Peak"
"Chapter 1: The snake catches the fowl, and the Han is behind
Barren Mountain Divine Domain.
It is a field full of gray mountains, large mountains, peaks, grandiose, steep.
Looking at the horizon in the distance, this mountain area has spread to the connection between heaven and earth, and there is no end in sight.
Such a wild place, there are few people.
At this time.
In the middle of a steep cliff, an old man with white hair climbed the steep mountain with his bare hands, with an axe stuffed into his waist behind him..."
Since the vest has been changed and the pit has been opened, it is necessary to dig a little deeper.
Isn't it just a signing?
Tell you, labor and management are serious, even they are afraid, and signing a contract is a bird.
Besides, signing a contract is not Ye Yan's ultimate goal.
"In life, you have to set a small goal for yourself, such as becoming a platinum writer first. ”
Thinking like this, Ye Yan's hand speed increased steadily.
The keyboard makes a continuous "click" sound.
The words on the screen were brushed like printers, and a whole row of text gradually filled the small half of the screen.
Ye Yan enjoyed it very much, enjoying the pleasure of "clicking" frantically typing on the keyboard, but he didn't feel that his typing speed had reached an incredible realm.
One thing he didn't notice was ... His eyes,
The pupils slowly dilated, and the pupils were pitch black, emitting a black light.
Writing the animation of his original world into a novella, Ye Yan felt that it was reasonable for him to ask for water, and it also made people feel "thirsty" and "lack of water in their bodies" after reading it.
So
He decided,
The word count of this novel, he must keep it below 20 million words,
Any more is the memory killing.
Three minutes had passed, and the word count of the article was increasing at three times the speed of the money detector.
Another three minutes passed.
"Click!"
Ye Yan hit the enter key, clicked publish, and set the scheduled release time to 11 noon on August 17, 2070.
That is, tomorrow.
Now all you have to do is wait for the website to be approved, and the first chapter of the book is ready to be published.
Then I started writing the second chapter.
"Chapter 2: The Opening of Pangu"
The keyboard sound only paused for a short moment, and then made a "click" sound again.
"The old man's name is Pangu Qixing, and no one knows his origin, or rather, he is the only one in this barren mountain region within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
The axe in his hand is known as the axe of the mountain.
Every day, he climbs the steep mountain to extract precious medicinal herbs from them......"
The pace of time, in terms of the speed of Ye Yan's code words, has obviously slowed down a little.
A few hours later...
It was already completely dark outside.
In the courtyard outside the window, the black girl "Wangwang" screamed three times.
"It's time to eat!"
Ye Wencheng shouted.
Ye Yan tapped his fingers on the keyboard and clicked on the timed release with the mouse.
Chapter 12 ......
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