Chapter Seventy-Eight: Beat the Little One Out and the Old One Comes Out

As soon as Lao Li made a move, then Yingfeng's fans followed, and a large number of fireworks began to occupy the screen, and Yingfeng said: "Okay, don't continue to reward, the housing management will start sealing it directly, so that these people can be sealed, there is no need to fight with them, some people who don't know what to call it." ”

"The author of Daqin Ranger should be said to be a senior, but I don't know why I can't get along with rebirth, and I directly challenged it, originally reborn didn't mean to fight at all, but the other party directly killed the reborn book review area, leaving a declaration of challenge. ”

"In this way, if someone knocks on the door, then rebirth can only fight. But at that time, the copyright had already been sold, so did Rebirth have to give up his own business for the challenger? Besides, a senior three years ago, challenged me a newcomer, is it fair for him to do so? He is already the third book, and the first two books have accumulated over time, and I think there are a lot of readers, so in this case, it is fair for Rebirth?"

"So these people are directly sealed, they don't need to have the same knowledge as them, they just know that it's unfair to them, but they don't want to think about it, was it fair to be reborn in the first place?"

With the beginning of the publicity, a large number of new viewers came to the live broadcast room, and many female viewers paid more attention to Yingfeng's appearance, and a large number of 'little sisters' gave Yingfeng desperate rewards.

In this way, there are a lot of housekeepers now, and these young ladies have already done it, dare to say that their rebirth, can this be endured?

The live broadcast room was quiet, Ying Feng started the live broadcast, and Daqin Ranger was sitting at home and smoking cigarettes.

"Damn rebirth, there is such a hand, it's also to blame me for being careless, and I did it without investigating clearly. "Da Qin Ranger's real name is Qin Shaoyou, and this pen name is also based on his own name, and it just so happens that he still writes ranger novels.

When he challenged rebirth, he was just to become famous, and few people do things that really have no interests, and he didn't really challenge for the sake of the words peerless genius.

In three years, Daqin Games has gone from an unknown person to the youngest writer in Chinese Jinxiu, and his grades are good, but he has never opened the star certification, just to continue to accumulate. This time he came with a third new book, just to boost his fame again, and at this time he found that his youngest name was gone, which was one less gimmick.

At the same time, he checked Ying Feng's information and found that there were 'villains' spreading the remarks of 'peerless genius' everywhere, but after all, Ying Feng has not set foot in other circles now, he is in the circle of writers, and other writers are over thirty years old, and they will not bother with a young man.

Qin Shaoyou felt that this was a good thing at this time, he could use three years of accumulation to defeat a newcomer, and it was not easy for him to defeat a newcomer, and when necessary, he could find his own master.

Qin Shaoyou's master is also a writer of Chinese splendor, good at writing biographical novels, Qin Shaoyou spent a lot of money to succeed in apprenticeship, and now he is in trouble, so he can only go to the master, and he has a lot of book fans.

Wen Chongwen brewed a pot of good tea, was slowly savoring, just had dinner, come to a pot of fragrant tea, this is his favorite thing now, he is in his early sixties, basically does not write books, but always has to make a final end to his career, and the last book is still being prepared, and the work of closing the mountain must be fully prepared.

The phone at home rang, Wen Chongwen frowned slightly, good tea should be drunk while it was hot, but the phone interrupted his mood, and he answered the phone regrettably.

"Hey!"

"Master!"

"Oh, it's Shaoyou, what's the matter with this call?" Wen Chongwen asked, as his disciple, he naturally knew his habits, and generally wouldn't bother him at this time.

"Master, the disciple planted it this time. ”

"What do you mean?" Wen Chongwen didn't understand.

"Here's the thing...... Qin Shaoyou naturally wouldn't say that he wanted a gimmick, but that he was not convinced, and the other party was very aggrieved. But as his master, how could he not understand? his own disciple also had other ideas, but these are not important, the important thing is that his apprentice lost, which as a master is not very happy to see.

"Okay, I know, but now it's obvious that Huawen Jinxiu has given up on you? What are you going to do?" Wen Chongwen now knew as soon as he heard it, Huawen Jinxiu not only did not stop it, but on the contrary, it also promoted the 'battle' of the two writers, which was to give up his own apprentices!

He can't do anything about this, writers earn a lot, but compared to the Chinese Jinxiu, writers can't be strong at all, how many writers are there on the whole website? Not less than him? Besides, history and biography are not very popular now, his readers are older, and young people nowadays don't like his books very much, and he can't afford to continue to write other things at his age, and he is a person who is ready to retire himself.

"I hope the teacher can call on his book lovers and ask them to give some support to his disciples, the teacher has accumulated a lot of book fans over the years, and don't you still have a few old friends?"

The reason why so many people want to apprentice is because the master not only imparts you knowledge and experience, but also the resources and contacts they have accumulated over the years, and these things are the most valuable.

"Let me think about it, you wait for my news!" Wen Chongwen did not immediately agree at this time, but wanted to think about it first and inquire about the news, after all, he was old and wanted to retire in peace, but the disciple couldn't ignore it.

After all, Wen Chongwen is an old man in Chinese Jinxiu, so he directly picked up the phone and dialed the editor-in-chief, "Mr. Wen, how are you doing lately?" Feng Zhang, the editor of Huawen Jinxiu, knew who it was when he saw the phone number, and at the same time, he also estimated in his heart what the other party was going to say, but after all, he was an old writer, and he had written novels in Chinese Jinxiu for ten years.

It's only been ten years since the start of the online novel, and it can be regarded as the first batch of writers in Chinese Splendor, and there is still respect that should be there, and Wen Chongwen didn't trust him, after all, the editor-in-chief is not easy to mess with, he just wants to inquire about the news, not to ask the teacher.

"Hehe, the body is getting worse day by day, and it's almost time to retire yourself, from physical books to online novels, we old guys can't keep up with the times, and now it should be the world of young people. Wen Chongwen didn't ask directly, but began to talk about it.