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"There's always some annoying guy popping up to find a sense of existence. Ning Xue and Ning Yue said a little angrily.
And Cheng Yun was patiently looking at the Weibo just now, and after a while, she raised her head and said: "Just ignore it, the novels you two wrote are so good, the reason why the organizers of the Idea Literature Contest have not come out to respond is probably to use this incident to hype." â
"But it's very unpleasant. Ning Xue and Ning Yue complained.
"Then when they come to you to sign a contract, let them dry out. Cheng Yun came up with an idea.
"Well, that looks like a good thing. Ning Xue's eyes lit up.
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Takeout has arrived!"
Cheng Yun hurriedly walked two steps to the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and found that it was indeed a takeaway.
So the door opened.
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"This heat is almost fed. â
Looking at the rising popularity rankings, the members of Time Magazine, who are in charge of this part, are a little distressed.
The way of hype is clear, but how to grasp this degree, they are not so handy.
The editor-in-chief of "Time" looked at the time, and it was already 1:20 now.
"Is the Thought Literature Contest fair?" has barely squeezed to the tenth place on the real-time hot search list, he looked at the hot search words in front of him again, estimated it, and felt that it would be difficult to go up further, so it should be about the same.
"I think it's almost, what do you think?"
The editor-in-chief of "Time" looked back at the group of people in the "Literature and Art" magazine.
I saw that they all nodded in agreement.
"So be it. â
The decision was made, and the person who had been in charge of the official Weibo of the Literary Contest was also relieved, he pasted the manuscript that had been written a long time ago, and then clicked send.
On the other hand, the person in charge of website operation also uploaded "Bring Her Eyes" and "Shining Life" to the website in a timely manner, and put them at the top of the homepage.
Next, as long as the relevant people say a few more words on Weibo, they can wait for the matter to ferment naturally and wait for the good news.
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Weibo has always been lively, but the lively location is different, there are new things every day, and there are different concerns every day.
And the people who are paying close attention to the "Thought Literature Competition" and related people suddenly found that the official Weibo of the Thought Literature Contest posted a new Weibo.
Is this finally a response to the doubts on the Internet?
So everyone ran over and watched.
The short Weibo fully shows his ingenuity.
The organizer of the Idea Literature Contest introduced the two novels that won the special prize in a very ridiculous tone, and emphasized that they were unanimously recognized by all the judges, so they were awarded the special prize, and the next thing is to inform everyone that these two novels have been released in advance on the official website of the Idea Literature Contest, please go and watch them, and attach the link.
"Those two novels have been released, everyone go and read them. â
"The grand prize, I have to see what kind of novel it is to get this grand prize that doesn't exist in the first place. â
"Or is it unanimously approved by the judges of the Seven Schools Alliance, is it really fake?"
"How about this competition, the level of boasting is a step ahead. â
"It's useless to say so much, if these two novels are not of sufficient level, the reputation of the Idea Literature Contest will be completely ruined. â
"It's just a pity for those who go to the competition with dreams, which often have to be subservient to reality. â
"Why did you decide that those two novels were not good one by one?"
Not only the official Weibo of the Thought Literature Competition, but in just half an hour after that, some high-level executives of "Time" and "Literature and Art" magazines also spoke out on Weibo one after another, vigorously promoting those two novels.
Even an old-timer of the Haicheng Writers Association, Weibo, which has not been updated for a long time, has also moved.
"I see a bright future in these two children. @æè·ŻæćŠć€§è”"
, old man, what are you talking about?
Immediately, someone was confused.
Could this be a stolen number, some people speculated.
In any case, this series of voices not only caused people who were originally skeptical to pour into the official website of the Idea Literature Contest, but many good deeds who were hanging out also ran over.
The sudden influx of so many people in a short period of time has put a lot of pressure on the garbage server rented by the official website of the Thought Literature Contest, either for a long time, or it can't be connected at all, resulting in a lot of scolding.
"Oh no, I didn't think about it all at once. â
The editor-in-chief of "Time" said helplessly, this official website usually has very little traffic, and it doesn't need much maintenance at all, who can think so much at once.
"There's no way, it's just like this, but speaking of which, this accident can actually bring a lot of benefits. â
The editor-in-chief of "Literature and Art" said.
That's right, this is not only a reflection of attention, but also a firewood added to the fire of hype.
Everyone else smiled.
At this time, only those who came early successfully opened the official website of the Idea Literature Contest.
It's no different from the usual push articles.
At the top is the word "Thoughts" written by Xingshu, and under a thick gray line, a novel crawls densely on a light blue background.
"Bring Her Eyes".
"Flashing Life".
With different minds, many people from different places are reading both novels at the same time.
Wu Quan, the big V who posted the questioning long Weibo, was one of the lucky people who successfully opened the web page.
He was now drinking green tea from his cup, his right hand resting on the mouse, and he looked as if he were reading some street tabloid.
Bring her eyes.
Wu Quan has already begun to think about how to further carry out the critical work.
Well.
The first paragraph at the beginning is flat and straightforward, and there is no writing to be seen, and it is mysterious.
Wu Quan nodded matter-of-factly.
But it seems to be a little different from what I imagined.,The content of the novel with this strange name seems to be a little far from youth literature.ă
Wu Quan thought about it, and he continued to watch patiently.
Hey, hey, hey, this heroine's description is too silly and sweet, isn't it just a superficial romance novel dressed in the skin of science fiction, if that's the case, then the so-called grand prize is a complete joke.
Wu Quan feels that this is worthy of being a novel written by a high school girl, probably substituting himself into the heroine, coupled with some exaggerated techniques, he has to make a fuss when he sees a flower for a long time, and he beeps half a novel when he writes about the scenery on the grassland, which is really enough.
He kind of wants to fork out the page directly, so that people who can't get in from the outside, but he also wants to make way for those who criticize these two novels.
But in line with the attitude of convincing those who scold and scold, he still endured it.
Finally saw the "Sunset Six" section.
Wu Quan found that the plot that made him fall asleep was finally over.
He thought about it carefully, if he could accept the heroine's startled behavior, it was actually quite cute, but he couldn't be cute.
Maybe that group of older judges will be like this, after all, they came from that era.
Wu Quan laughed twice and immediately took a sip of tea.
"There's a place where there's weightlessness besides space? What the hell is this? Wu Quan frowned.
He continued to look down, but soon, Wu Quan's expression not only did not stretch, but became more and more solemn.
Sunset Six, Accidents, Centers of the Earth......
A flurry of information came in like a torrent, making him feel as if he had just been carried by an old driver through an oversized bend.
The whole heart was lifted, and I couldn't exhale after taking a deep breath, and it was very uncomfortable to press.
Wu Quan's hand on the teacup trembled.
"it!"
How could it be like this, how could it be like this, how could there be such an ending.
I dare you to pave so much groundwork, all for the sake of the last less than two thousand words.
It's a black car!
Wu Quan now understands why this novel was able to win the grand prize and why it was unanimously recognized by all the judges.
That "Flashing Life" is certainly not bad.
What shady, what cheating, Wu Quan figured it all out at this moment, this is all hype, and he is the fool who rushed to the front.
His left hand, which was resting on the edge of the table, slipped and slammed into the cup, which quickly fell towards the computer.
In Wu Quan's frightened eyes, the warm tea flowed into the keyboard of the laptop.
Groov!
Bang dang!
Wu Quan stood up suddenly, the chair was thrown directly to the ground, and then the room was filled with his panicked voice.
âă(ă ïœĐâă I wipe it, my computer, my hard drive, !!."