At the moment of receiving the text message, Ye Bufan's mood, to be honest, was still a little excited.

A third-level writer openly canvass for himself, attracts popularity, and worships himself as a teacher, it seems that he is really charming.

Of course, since people have shown sincerity, they can't show nothing without expression.

Tong Guò's brief conversation yesterday, especially listening to this person's great admiration for his "Classic of Mountains and Seas" serialized in the school magazine, Ye Bufan also figured out some information.

But before that, Ye Bufan had a more important thing to do, just now Liu Ruomei sent him a text message and asked him to participate in the regular weekly meeting of the Ancient Poetry and Literature Society.

How boring the meeting was, in order to keep the women from being bored at the meeting, Ye Bufan felt that he had to come forward.

When he came to the office rented by the club in the school magazine department, Ye Bufan found that everyone except him was basically there.

Liu Ruomei, who was sitting in front of the conference table, smiled at him slightly, elegant and indifferent, Ye Bufan scratched his head a little embarrassed, came to the seat left for him by Zhao Xinxin, and sat down quietly.

The meeting officially began.

Unlike what Ye Bufan thought, the meeting of the Ancient Poetry and Literature Society was not only boring and dull, but under the chairmanship of Liu Ruomei, it easily mobilized the enthusiasm of every participant.

This fairy-like girl on the outside, pure and tranquil, is absolutely a thunderbolt in terms of organization and deployment.

It seems to be a casual meeting, but it unconsciously covers various topics, and everyone speaks freely, and it does not give people a chaotic scene.

"I heard that the sales of "The Novelist" have made a huge breakthrough, and in order for the sales of our "Ancient Poetry and Literature" to also increase, everyone should prepare well in private, and it is best to hand in two manuscripts this week!"

Speaking of the matter of receiving the manuscript, Liu Ruomei glanced at Ye Bufan a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning between her eyebrows was very obvious.

If Ye Bufan writes two poems with his heart, then the sales of "Ancient Poems and Texts" will definitely increase a lot, not to mention others, just a few poems he blurted out, which can be seen.

Ye Bufan was a little depressed by Liu Ruomei, this woman's eyes were calm with a hint of expectation, and she tasted it carefully, and there seemed to be a sense of command.

However, it is really not that difficult to compose poetry!

"Well, I'll also hand in two ancient poems this week, and I'll release them under the pseudonym of writing madness!"

The poems I handed in are to be screened through guò, the meaning of Ye Bufan's words is obvious, the poems I handed in do not need to be screened, they are directly taken for publication, and there must be no problems.

When everyone hears his words, they will naturally not refute it, after all, if others really write poems, if they compose two poems carefully, they will definitely be extraordinary.

After lunch, Ye Bufan, who had just returned to the dormitory, received a call from Wang Zhong.

So, he had no choice but to call Wang Jun and rushed towards the school gate together.

The two came to the school gate and were about to look for Wang Zhong's figure, when they saw a white sedan not far in front of them ringing non-stop, and then a young short-haired man walked out of the door.

Wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and blue slacks similar to a suit, his hair is an inch long, neatly trimmed, and his whole face looks like a sense of stability and sophistication.

The first time Ye Bufan saw this person, he was still a little surprised in his heart.

The person in front of him is a real third-level writer, and he is only a first-level writer, a third-level writer actually ran to him in person, claiming to learn from a teacher, if you want to say that you are not excited, it must be false.

Wang Jun recognized his cousin at a glance, hurriedly stepped forward, and said, "Brother, you are really here, I thought you were talking about playing!" ”

"I'm here sincerely, how can I just talk about playing!" Wang Zhong closed the car door, came directly to Ye Bufan, and continued, "Yesterday I posted with my real name on your campus BBS, not simply to support you, in fact, it is also my own consideration, since I have seen your serialized "Classic of Mountains and Seas" in the school magazine, I have admired you beyond measure, maybe others can't find the mystery and charm in it, but I can see that please don't refuse this apprenticeship!" ”

Ye Bufan touched his nose and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you worship or not, I am also very pleased that you can like the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", if you have any doubts, I will naturally help you explain!" ”

Let a third-level writer worship himself as a teacher, think about it and feel exciting, but if you really want to do this, Ye Bufan is obviously a little uncomfortable. After all, he has been in this parallel world for so long, and the concept of writer's hierarchy has long been ingrained in his heart.

It seems that I still haven't practiced to the highest level of pretending!

Wang Zhong's gaze was very serious, from the moment he finished reading the serialization of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", he had already decided on the idea of apprenticeship, and naturally he would not regret anything.

"I booked a room in the hotel over there, if it is convenient for you, you can go and sit down, and by the way, I will also ask the master to help me guide one or two!" Wang Zhong thought about it, and simply recognized the master directly and sent them an invitation.

Wang Jun looked at his good brother Ye Bufan, and then looked at Wang Zhong speechlessly.

It is said that literati are light on each other, but these two people feel sorry for each other when they meet each other, which is really interesting.

Ye Bufan thought that there was nowhere to go in school, so it was better to go to the hotel with him to sit down, so as to see why he had to worship himself as a teacher because of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

The two got into Wang Zhong's car, and five minutes later, they came to the door of a hotel called "Luoshui Hotel".

took the two to the house he rented, Wang Zhong poured tea for the two, and then took out a notebook from the back room and sat down on the sofa opposite.

"I'm a Level 3 writer, you should know that!" Wang Zhong said calmly.

Wang Jun rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

Ye Bufan smiled: "Well, although I haven't read your works, I heard Wang Jun say that you are already a third-level writer!" ”

Wang Zhong's apprenticeship post on BBS, Ye Bufan hasn't had time to read it, Wang Zhong's third-level writer status was still learned from the text messages sent to him by Wang Jun.

"Actually, I'm an online writer.,I'm currently writing novels on the www.biquge.info Literature Network of Biquge.,Focusing on martial arts.、Fantasy、Xianxia.,You're still in school.,You shouldn't read much online novels.,My real name is Wang Zhong.,The pen name is Dream Divine Machine.,These are the two novels I've written.,The first one has a bad grade.,The second book is pretty good!"

Wang Zhong put the notebook on the table, reversed it, and pushed it towards Ye Bufan.

"What do you say, dream into a magic machine?" Ye Bufan didn't look at the notebook that was pushed over, but asked suspiciously.

"It's a dream machine!" Wang Zhong smiled, "But the pen name of Dream into the Divine Machine doesn't seem to be bad!" ”

Damn, what's the situation, dreaming of the divine machine, dreaming of the divine machine, am I back to the earth in my previous life.

looked up at Wang Zhong in front of him again, his face was white, faintly angular, his eyes were calm, slightly steady, and his ten fingers habitually intersected together, looking so similar to the online novel Platinum God Dream in his previous life!

After a long time, Ye Bufan retracted his thoughts and glanced at the notebook in front of him.

Clicking on the two novels on the page, Ye Bufan took a general look, and the online novels were often millions of words, and he only looked at the introduction and the beginning.

The name of the first novel is "Yangtian", it seems that in addition to the novel setting, there is nothing outstanding about it, and the results are so-so, so that Wang Zhong can become a first-class writer with this novel.

The second novel is called "Fist Moves Mountains and Rivers", this novel is written a little unusual, although the theme of martial arts has been changed, but the practice of a book, the level of writing and story structure have obviously changed, and more importantly, in this "Fist Moves Mountains and Rivers", the essence of national art is faintly revealed, as if it is a pioneering work of the middle and upper classes.

It is also with this book that Wang Zhong has jumped from a first-class writer to a third-level writer!

"Your two novels are well written, especially the second one, I think if you dig deeper, especially the essence of national arts, you will definitely be able to bring up a piece of the national art genre!" Ye Bufan raised his head and said what he thought.

"The national art school? That's right, I just thought it was different from writing like this, but I didn't think of this layer, it seems that you also have a deep understanding of online novels! ”

Ye Bufan smiled noncommittally, he had read a lot of online novels in his previous life, plus many online novels in his mind, so he naturally had this deep insight into this kind of work.

Moreover, this time combines traditional literature and online literature, Ye Bufan does not have many scruples in his previous life, if he has leisure time after graduation, he is also ready to find a literary platform to serialize several online masterpieces from his previous life and accumulate a fan index.

"It's okay, but I flipped through it just now, your book "Fist Moves Mountains and Rivers" is about to be finished, and you still want to worship me as a teacher, but why?"

Although Wang Zhong's pen name reminded Ye Bufan of the dream of his previous life, and even the classic Guoshuliu novel just now made him mistakenly think that "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake", but whether it is the content or the writing, it seems to be different.

"Master, I am preparing to open a new book, I have thought a lot about the new book, but I am not satisfied, until I see the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" written by you, I am like an enlightenment, suddenly realized! It's just that "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" is still being serialized, so I had to come to learn from the teacher! ”

"Oh, new book, can I simply take a look, "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" has actually been written, and it's basically in my head, saying that I can't I really teach you something!"

Ye Bufan's heart actually faintly gave birth to some expectations, the last one was the flow of national arts, and this new book is related to the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", maybe this thing is too coincidental, he also suppressed the excitement in his heart at this time, and secretly warned himself that he must help this apprentice with the shadow of a dream into a magic machine to complete a magnificent masterpiece!

Wang Zhong was originally apprenticed to ask for guidance, and when he heard that Ye Bufan had already completed the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", he was even more excited to open a few documents, and then pushed the notebook to Ye Bufan.

There are seven or eight documents in length, almost all of which are about the content of the new book, including the introduction, outline, outline, and even the setting of the characters and foreshadowing, as well as the overall structure of the novel and the ideas that are unique to the self integrated into it.

"What is the beginning of the world, a cloud of Hongmeng Qi, or a chaotic sea like a chicken, the saints are immortal, the immortals are immortal, who decides the fate of the Eastern Lich, and depends on the ten thousand laws to return to the sect, and the Tao is the world!"

This is part of several introductions, and the tentative title of the new book is "The World of Taoism".

Ye Bufan watched it with relish, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This unwritten "Taoism of the World" is similar to the online novel in his memory, and I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, Wang Zhong's book obviously has the shadow of a torrent, but there is no clear framework to support and fill it, and it is really difficult to rely on his own brain.

"Buddhism is boundless, the Tao is natural, the number of fortunes is destined to be difficult to complete, the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, I think that Buddha is the Tao, your novel might as well be called "Buddha is the Way"!" Ye Bufan glanced at Wang Zhong and continued to say seriously, "This book of "Buddha is the Way", I will do my best to guide you, and I will definitely write this classic of the wilderness!" ”