At half past eight, Huang Yifan came to Zengzi Academy with Wuji.

However, as soon as the two entered Zengzi College, they instantly became the focus of many writers.

It's okay to be without a trace, but at first glance it doesn't seem like there's much to say.

But Huang Yifan, dozens of people came over with a brush.

"Who is this person, too young, is he 20 years old, and he also came to participate in the training of Zengzi Academy?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

"These two are the web writers who write web novels. The older one on the left is called Traceless, and the one in the back seems to be called the world's first white. ”

"The first white in the world, poof, don't talk about anything else, just his pen name, I'm going to laugh. Also, this guy is too young. No matter how talented Guo Cheng Han Jin was, it was not because he was too young that he never had the opportunity to enter Zengzi Academy. This guy is good, he is younger than Guo Cheng Han Jin, why did he let him come to Zengzi Academy? ”

"The consciousness above, who knows."

"Oh, I see, it's another writer who slaps the government's sycophants."

A group of writers whispered, but Huang Yifan and Wuxian didn't hear it.

However, looking at their appearance, it is obviously not very friendly.

Frowning, Huang Yifan moved into the room arranged by Zengzi Academy under the arrangement of the staff.

"The two, according to the arrangement of the college, there is no activity arrangement from 8:30 in the morning to 12 noon, 12 o'clock in the afternoon to the second floor to eat buffet, 2 o'clock in the afternoon to the third floor to participate in the meeting, this is the activity schedule. From now until noon, the two of you are free to move around, and if you want to communicate with other writers, you can go to the lounge on the first floor, where many writers are located. ”

Thanking the staff, Huang Yifan turned on the computer and prepared the code words.

"Ah, Bai Da, you're too diligent, you'll code words as soon as you come."

Seeing Huang Yifan's code words, Wuxian said with a smile.

"It's busier at school these days. Write only a few thousand words a day. Now I'm here to participate in the training of Zengzi Academy again, and I have to code a few chapters when I have time now. Otherwise, my brothers will not kill me. ”

"Less. Your brothers don't know how hardcore they are. The book review area tells you to have a good rest every day, don't always break out, and pay attention to your body. Do you know what my book review says differently, sister, tell me to explode every day. What ten watches a day, twenty watches a day, and even, someone directly shouts out 100 watches a day. Alas, it's really life-threatening. ”

"Don't sell cute, readers will destroy you every day to update and prove that your book is good. I didn't have many people reading my books, so everyone asked me to write well. ”

"Keep loading, keep loading."

Traceless glanced at Huang Yifan with contempt. "I've saved dozens of chapters of manuscripts, which are enough these days, so I won't accompany you to code words. So, I went to the lounge on the first floor and chatted with other writers. ”

"Okay."

Huang Yifan nodded, but also reminded him, "Those traditional writers are very high-minded, if you don't speculate, don't talk nonsense with them." ”

"Yes. 314 also confessed, don't worry, I know how to do it. ”

With that, he left without a trace.

It probably took more than an hour. Huang Yifan wrote a chapter.

Alas, tired.

Nima, the new book is original, and each chapter has to be incomparably conceived.

It's much more tiring than copying books.

Sister,After writing this book,,I'm no longer original.。

Uh-huh. In the future, the great cause of copying books will be carried out to the end.

Anyway, this original work can be regarded as a success, and it completely satisfies Huang Yifan's writing wish.

Moreover, there are too many classic works in the previous life, and it would be a pity to think about it if they were not copied into this world.

It is better to hurry up and copy out the classics is the truth.

clicked upload, at this time, Traceless knocked on the door and came in.

"Why, no trace, just talk for a long time, and then come back."

Seeing that no trace came back, Huang Yifan put down the keyboard and no longer coded words.

"Don't mention it."

Traceless looked depressed, "You're right, those guys are all extremely high." He thinks he's just a fork, and always asks questions that he wants to make people angry when he hears it. ”

"What are you asking?"

Huang Yifan asked.

"Don't say it, I guess you're also hot."

"Tell me, I'd like to hear about it too."

Huang Yifan doesn't care.

"Well, since you want to hear it, then don't be depressed after you listen to it."

A little helpless, Traceless said.

"As soon as I got downstairs, the writers greeted me one after another. At first, it was quite enthusiastic, and I thought these writers were pretty good. However, after just a few words, the nature of those guys came out. Immediately, I was asked what university I graduated from. I'm not a third-rate university, and I'm embarrassed to say it for a while. ”

"What's so embarrassing to say, is it a shame to say it after graduating from a third-rate university, and it's better than ordinary people. Besides, what does writing have to do with academic qualifications? Why don't you tell him that Teacher Yan Bing hasn't even graduated from junior high school. ”

"I think so too, but didn't 314 say, don't conflict with them, I'll put up with it. Later, they asked me what I was writing, and I said that I am writing "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top". ”

"Then, as soon as they heard it, they said that when they heard the title of your book, it was a broken name, three flowers gathered at the top, what three flowers gathered at the top, there was no literary quality, and it was estimated that the writing was not very good."

Without waiting for Traceless to continue, Huang Yifan took over and said.

"Damn, Bai Da, how do you know, that's what those writers said."

"Then why don't you reply, where is the literary value of their works?"

"If I answered like that, wouldn't I have to quarrel with them?"

"No trace, no trace."

Huang Yifan shook his head helplessly, "I told you not to go down just now, now I'm depressed." I really don't know, if your book friends knew that you were trained by these guys, would you kill that girl. By the way, why don't you post this to your book review section......"

Saying that, Huang Yifan came to the book review area of Traceless's new work "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top", ready to comment.

"White big, white big, don't, don't."

No trace was also afraid, and hurriedly stopped Huang Yifan.

"How can I scare you."

Saying that, Huang Yifan stood up.

"Without a trace, as soon as you say it, I want to talk to these writers. Let's go, let's go down. ”

"Ah, go down?"

"Why, if you are bullied, you don't want to be bullied back."

"Forget it, forget it, it's not a bully, these prejudices that some traditional writers have cultivated for decades are difficult to change for a while. I believe that in the future, as long as our online novels are better and better, and more and more developed, when our works completely break into the traditional market, they will naturally have different opinions about us. ”

Without a trace, he is also open-minded, although he was angry just now, he didn't take it to heart.

However, Huang Yifan was a little unhappy, "No trace, your idea is good." However, until they change their opinions, it is estimated that they will not die until they die. On the contrary, it is better to have a good fight with them, and it is faster to fight them speechless. ”

Seeing Huang Yifan's appearance of lifting his sleeves, he shook without a trace. Thinking of the confession before 314 came, he said that the most uneasy thing was the first white in the world. With his age, he is less than 20 years old, and if this is a fire, he shouldn't be a real PK with those writers.

"This, this, white big, calm, calm. Aren't you quite open-minded, didn't you say that we just need to put up with him, let him, stay for a few years, and you look at him. I think your words are very right, don't be temporary. ”

"Without a trace, don't take what I've said before. I'll tell you, that sentence is what I said to people in our circle of online writers, and for people outside our circle, I never had anything to put up with him. ”

In the final analysis, Huang Yifan has always regarded himself as an online writer.

Even though his other two pseudonyms are mixed with traditional writers, he doesn't consider it his home at all.

Online literature is Huang Yifan's real root.

After that, Huang Yifan walked out of the room directly and went to the lounge on the first floor.

"Bai Da, wait for me."

Behind him, there was a worried cry from Traceless. (To be continued.) )