Chapter 336: Both Published

Mirror Flowers, The Legend of the West Chamber, these classical novels are not bad, and they are also authentic Chinese novels. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Which one is better than Zhang Xiaoqing. Any one, Qian Hao can use it.

However, when Qian Hao chose the West Chamber, he suddenly hesitated. This book is good, and it can even become a classic, but will readers accept it?

It's not a joke, and it's not unfounded.

Although such a classical novel is classic, how many people like it and how many people read it?

Novels are no better than poems, and if they can't be liked by readers, even if some famous artists support them, or even become classics in the future, it won't help.

Thinking of this, Qian Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Yes, I have to think about it again......"

If you can't look at the "ancient China", then you have to put it in the "outside the present". Moreover, romance is not good, the pattern is too small.

It's a youth novel, and he can think about it.

Thinking of the word "youth", his eyes couldn't help but light up. Youth literature is no better than romance novels, among which there are many classic works.

For example, the troubles of young Werther or the catcher in the wheat field are all famous and excellent works.

And they're not boring either.

Like the catcher in the wheat field, it seems to be very messy and has no main line, but it is not. In addition, the protagonist's youth story alone has a sense of substitution.

Readers won't be left uneasy.

Finally, Qian Hao made a decision and decided to choose one of the two.

After some deep thought, he propped his hands on the desk and said with a burning eye: "The catcher in the wheat field is you." It's almost time, and it's time to write a classic. ”

After that, he stopped talking and waited quietly for the end of class.

Fourteen minutes later, the bell rang, and he picked up the book on his desk and walked away.

Halfway through, I bought a boxed lunch.

It took him five minutes, plus eight minutes to walk, and it took him a total of thirteen minutes to get back to his bedroom.

When he returned, he spent another half an hour eating, and then began to write his head.

Although there are not many words in the book "Wheat Field", there are 160,000 words. Four thousand a day, he has to yard forty days. What's more, it's better to publish this book all at once, otherwise the messy story will definitely make people criticize.

However, how could he finish it in one day?

As soon as he came back, he coded the words, non-stop, until twelve o'clock in the evening, and only 8,000 words.

After all, for the other two books, he also scored the time code.

The next day, instead of publishing "Wheat Field" or attending classes, he took a car to the office building of the Poetry Society.

He is already the president, how can he ignore the affairs of the association?

If he hadn't forgotten this stubble in the novel, he would have passed yesterday morning.

But fortunately, it's not too late today.

Half an hour by car, he came to the office building of the Poetry Association.

The building is not big or high, ordinary, not as good as the next few buildings. Qian Hao was not surprised, this part is the office building of the association, and the poetry is weak, so even the office building is not as good as the others.

He didn't care, he took a look and walked in quickly.

After turning around, he walked to the conference room and sat down unceremoniously in the chairman's position.

Then he didn't speak, but looked at the crowd. And they did not speak, but the old god was there, as if he had fallen asleep.

A few empty positions, Qian Hao saw it, unconsciously squinted his eyes, and asked, "What, there are still people who haven't come?" ”

The people below still didn't speak, or looked at each other secretly, or glanced at Qian Hao.

As for Feng Tao, he sat there, drooping his eyelids. It seems that this matter has nothing to do with him at all.

Seeing this, Qian Hao sneered and said, "Those few people have written it down, and they won't be used in the future." ”

Everyone's eyelids jumped, they didn't expect Qian Hao to do this.

How dare he, how dare he?

Feng Tao's eyelids also jumped, but he soon felt overjoyed. Qian Hao died like this, how could he sit in the chairman's position for a long time?

Thinking so in his heart, he said, "President, these are all old-timers......"

He said it well, they are all the older generation, otherwise they wouldn't dare not come, trying to give Qian Hao a dismissal.

It's a pity that they didn't expect Qian Hao's character.

Regarding Feng Tao's words, Qian Haoman didn't care, and said coldly: "The old-timers are not punctual, it seems that there are no less bad rules, can this kind of person association want?" ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Tao to refute, and said coldly again:

"Poetry can be known by the fellowship of people; Intersect with poems, the two are unknowable. Our association can't use poetry to win scholars, people can't, no matter how good poetry is. ”

This meeting poured cold water on the members of the association and made many people wake up.

Of course, it also makes many people dissatisfied.

And they, at the instigation of Feng Tao, probably won't just give up.

Although Qian Hao didn't know, he knew that Feng Tao wouldn't do that, but he didn't care. It's not that he has the means, it's this president, and he doesn't attach much importance to it.

If you can be, then you should be; No, that's not appropriate.

There's nothing to dwell on about this.

After the initial handling of the association's affairs, he Shi Shiran left.

He still has to send a book today, and he doesn't have time to delay.

In the end, it was delayed.

After he came back, he found that Zhang Xiaoqing had already sent a book, and the number of words in one issue was quite a lot. Although this is the first time she has posted on the Internet, there are not many people who support it.

In one morning, he surpassed many people and became a top-notch existence.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the Jinjiang website itself, the popularity would probably be more than that.

Zhang Xiaoqing's new book "Hairpin Phoenix", the results are so good, it naturally caused a lot of heated discussions. And in this heated discussion, the topic is always Qian Hao.

"The hairpin head phoenix is so good-looking, I have seen the best, there is no one."

"Qian Hao, you are sending a book."

"That's right, Qian Hao is sending a book, I want to see how you surpass Sister Xiaoqing."

"Qian Hao, don't be cowardly, stand up and masturbate."

……

Not only these readers commented, but many female authors also ran out to speak. Although it is not difficult to say, the meaning is the same, Qian Hao is not as good as Zhang Xiaoqing.

Like Huang Fuxuan, he once again said conclusively: "The hairpin head phoenix can be described as the pinnacle of romance, not to mention Qian Hao, no one will be able to surpass it in another ten years." ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huache immediately argued for Qian Hao and spoke in Longkong:

"It's about romance and youth, not just romance. Therefore, no matter how good the hairpin head phoenix is, it does not mean that Qian Da cannot surpass it. ”

It's a pity that not many people support his remarks. Most people are not optimistic about Qian Hao, not only female authors, but also male authors.

Qian Hao glanced at the news and had a playful smile on his face.

The bridge section of the face slap counterattack, I have to say, although it is very clichΓ©, everyone likes it. He is no exception. Being so disfavored, not only did he not get angry, but he was a little expectant.

Even if he knew that "Rye Field" was updated, he might be underestimated at first.

But otherwise, what's the point of counterattacking? (To be continued.) )