Chapter 14: Faust's New Challenge

Qiu Dacheng was not the only one who was surprised, everyone present was stunned. Qiu Dacheng immediately wanted to have a meal together and treat this "author" well, in fact, at this time, Qiu Dacheng thought that Lian Xingjie was joking.

Xu Yingying said a little worriedly: "Let Xiao Yue take a shower and change clothes first, right? ”

"Yes, yes, let's go first. Wait a minute......" Qiu Dacheng glanced at Long Yuyuan, who was standing aside, and asked, "Where is the arrangement?"

Long Yuyuan said: "Let Mr. Yue go wash up first, and I'll let someone lead him over later." I'll arrange it. ”

Qiu Dacheng looked at Yue Qingyan, who was already drenched in sweat, and hurriedly got out of the way, saying, "Wait a minute, you have to talk to me about it." ”

Waiting for Yue Qingyan and Xu Yingying to leave, Qiu Dacheng and the others gathered around Lian Xingjie and asked about the specific situation.

"It's the author, it's not a lie. Lian Xingjie smiled bitterly and said, "Find a printer, I will show you a few manuscripts?"

Even Xingjie is quite puzzled, this Yue Qingyan is really versatile. Of course, the writing skills are excellent, but this pistol skill? Originally, I thought that he would be so good, and it should be quite interesting to take him to see the world and play a trick. didn't expect that the soul breaking gun in his hand was really the thing of the Lian family. Lian Xingjie knows a limited amount about this, but Qiu Dacheng is an expert? I haven't seen him serve wine to people? This set of soul breaking guns is really that powerful?

"He participated in our company's essay competition, and the judges thought he was very powerful, but they were afraid of plagiarism, so they asked him for coffee, which was connected. Then in the past few days, I also helped write two articles and fill out a collection of short stories. Really a great author. Lian Xingjie didn't dare to say death, in fact, he felt in his heart that at this age, there was probably no one more powerful, right?

Song Mingsong beckoned everyone and said, "Let's go, let's go inside to drink tea and chat." Later, we'll go to the side hall and have a meal together. ”

When they arrived at the tea room, when everyone sat down, Long Yuyuan had actually printed out the novel and distributed it to everyone. Not everyone was interested, but among those present was a professor of the university's Chinese department, Jin Chen. Jin Chen is a small character here, he is in his 40s, and he only came to the club last year. Usually rarely talk, the most important thing is to come over to drink tea and read books, for Jin Chen, who has a heavy family burden and a lot of pressure, the club is a rare place to rest with peace of mind. There are a few people here who get along well with him, but they eat and drink tea together. Jin Chen is probably the person who didn't treat this club as a club the most among all of them, and he never brought anyone else.

Jin Chen read "Soul Breaking Gun" twice over and over again, and after reading "Red Rose and White Rose" carefully, he was not very interested in "Eight Minutes of Warmth" and "Advent". But these two articles alone are simply ......

"What school did he graduate from, and what did he study?" Jin Chen asked.

"ECNU...... He said he was studying linguistics?"

"Undergraduate? There is no linguistics in undergraduates?Chinese I haven't seen it?" Jin Chen was extremely surprised: "This level ...... I don't even dare to accept graduate students. ”

"It's okay, go back and ask. Take him for a few years to help him get a degree?Aren't you easy to bring with you if the level is high?" Lian Xingjie said with a smile. He knew that he had brought Yue Qingyan to the right place today. Not only did he show off his pistol skills, but it also made him make a good impression in front of the old guys in these clubs.

And Yue Qingyan, who was taking a shower and changing clothes, was a little puzzled, he had changed two clothes a day, and he was getting more and more advanced. There is a place in the clubhouse for members who need to change their clothes in case they get drunk or stay overnight. There are all sizes available, but all of them are basic: underwear, shirts, suit trousers, socks, shoes and even accessories such as ties, tie clips, cufflinks, etc. After changing from the inside to the outside here, when she walked out of the locker room, Xu Yingying's eyes lit up.

"So you still look good in your dress. Xu Yingying said.

"It's a lot of pressure. These clothes ...... Precious dead. Yue Qingyan smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, just go back and change it and hand it back. Xu Yingying said: "It is difficult to enter the Yuanshan Club, not because of money. But if you really want to come in, you can afford to pay 3,000 a month. ”

Long Yuyuan counted the time and came. "This way. The time is about the same. Ying Ying is right, if you rely on member consumption, you would have gone bankrupt a long time ago. Mr. Yue, the fist does not leave the hand and the mouth, this spear technique will still be practiced in the future. You can come and use the venue to practice, or if you need any equipment, just come back and let me know. ”

Xu Yingying: "Hey, you call him Mr. Yue, and call me Yingying?"

Long Yuyuan said with a smile: "I think, if nothing else, Mr. Yue will become the youngest member of the club." I'm just going to make it easier in advance. ”

Xu Yingying was stunned. "...... so"

"I don't need to say that. You also know the rules, the rules of the Yuanshan Club are that two members recommend them, and then have an interview with me, or two of the old man's secretaries or good friends. Long Yuyuan said: "Qiu Dacheng must be no problem, and your boss will definitely help." On my side, to be honest, I was shocked when I watched the gun just now. The Far Mountains Club needs such talents. The old man's secretary is a literary youth, and there are several of them. Good friend, maybe Song Mingsong will come, so what's the problem?"

Xu Yingying was stunned: "Is it so simple?"

"It's not good to join the club, why set up a lot of obstacles?" Long Yuyuan said with a smile.

"I'm a novelist, and I can't do anything. Just come and eat and drink. Yue Qingyan also said lightly.

Participating in the dinner, Yue Qingyan was not cramped. When asked about the Soul Breaker Gun, he still said the same thing as Xu Yingying before.

Qiu Dacheng felt something, but he was more embarrassed. "What kind of predecessor is the one who can pass on your spear skills? It seems that it is because I have a good chat with you and have a resonance that I will pass on your marksmanship, right?"

Yue Qingyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Maybe." Each skill has its own vitality, and only when it can be used will someone continue it. Even if martial arts are passed down from generation to generation, what can they do? There is only the value of performance, and there is no practical value. And if there is no practical value, can we just live on the handouts of others? How can someone who is really able to reach a certain level of skill accept such an insult?"

Song Mingsong smiled and said, "Xiaoyou is very open-minded." That's what it's saying. Chinese medicine has survived until now, in fact, I am very surprised. ”

Yue Qingyan said with some embarrassment: "I learned the Soul Breaking Gun by myself because I was young at that time. Actually, I don't know what the use of it is. And now too. Later, I read more and more, and I understood this truth more and more. ”

"Then have you ever thought about what you are going to do in the future? Continue to write novels?" asked Qiu Dacheng.

"Although I'm a newcomer, it seems that I'm still quite good at this, isn't it?" Yue Qingyan said, "Then I'll do this well." Originally, I was worried that I probably wouldn't be able to support myself by writing. Now it looks like it's okay, and I'm not so nervous. ”

The dinner at the Yuanshan Club lasted until more than 10 o'clock in the evening, and finally the club sent a car to send Yue Qingyan home.

Opening the door, a figure who hadn't been seen for a few days was sitting in front of Yue Qingyan's computer, eating snacks and watching videos.

Faust is here again.

"Long time no see. Faust seemed happy: "I noticed that you have finished 5 novels. As I said, after these tests, it will be more and more interesting. ”

Yue Qingyan scratched his head: "I originally thought that the quota of 5 stories would take a long time, but I didn't expect it to be used up before it was finished in a month." ”

"Do you still be satisfied with the rewards, then?" said Faustus, "I have found that you have cleverly put together all these useless things to make your life interesting." ”

"Yes. I've found out that there are no useless skills, only useless players. ”

"Alright. I'm announcing the new rules to you. Well. Not a new rule, but an added one. You have 10 stories to keep the original reward mechanics. But every story will have a qualification. This condition applies to the story, for example, a fairy tale, a romance story, or a more specific requirement, such as a reversal at the end, or the protagonist must die at the end. Anyway, it's a specific content requirement. ”

Yue Qingyan smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, this, it's very troublesome." ”

"But the rewards are also substantial. Faust said, "If you can complete it, you will get a random item from the character in the story mentioned in the book." If you already have this item, it won't be replaced, but will be added to you by a certain amount. I hope you don't get a pencil or something. Because, that number is 10,000. I guess you won't be able to use up 10,000 pencils in your lifetime, right?"

"You're not done yet, are you?

"This is something you don't get to do in a story, and it happens to someone you know. Faust smiled and said, "If it's a marriage, a kiss, or something like that, it's still very happy." But...... I don't think I need to go on, do I?"

"I don't know many people. There won't be much in the future. Yue Qingyan said: "Such a punishment...... Isn't it too vicious. ”

"I don't need to remind you who you are pacting, or what, you are contracting. ”

Yue Qingyan nodded seriously. I used to write novels and get skill rewards, and this month has been so enjoyable. In the past, as a servant author, where could I have this kind of treatment? Not only did I get attention, I earned money, but I also got to know the bigwigs with a lot of social resources, as if I was really a winner in my personal life. But where is life so smooth? How can a person who has made a contract with a demon not pay a greater price for what he has gained?

Moreover, he has already tasted the benefits of skill. He has to go on this long road of writing.