It's different from Xu Yi's silence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the bet, Hao He has started to write.

He writes very quickly, and he finished the novel in one activity class.

Although Xu Yi and Hao He made a bet this time that it was the publication of the school magazine, many people still volunteered to act as judges, and Hao He's manuscript was widely circulated in the class as soon as it was released.

Even people from outside the office will take it and look at it.

After all, it's a novel, and even if it's short, it's three or four pages long.

It was spread like this, and it actually caused a lot of craze in Class A.

In order to avoid suspicion, Xu Yi did not read Hao He's novel, but Kong Chen did not avoid suspicion at all, others just read it, and he didn't bother to ask for it if he didn't give it.

"Lao Xu, why don't you use your pen yet."

As soon as the preparatory bell rang, Kong Chen came over, waved his big hand, and directly closed the workbook that Xu Yi was reviewing.

Pushing Kong Chen's hand away, Xu Yi said casually, "The midterm exam is coming soon, and there will be a parent-teacher conference after the exam, aren't you afraid that Lao Zhou will ask you for tea?" ”

"Old Zhou? Brother has never taken him seriously," Kong Chen cut his voice, "No, please don't interrupt, brother told you, that kid's novel brother read it, tsk, it's really not the same grade as yours, brother is confident, you write it, it's definitely better than that kid." ”

Xu Yi smiled and did not answer.

Although Kong Chen's words made him feel comfortable to listen to.

But the novel is still too complicated, and each has its own eyes.

No one can say who will write it beautifully.

"Kong Chen, what you said is not right, no matter how bad Hao He's writing is, people will take it out, it's too unfair to Hao He for you to say this."

Before Kong Chen's words fell, Liu Hailin, who was sitting in the north, replied flatly, his words were full of maintenance, and while maintaining, she also glanced at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi smiled indifferently.

He is not RMB, there is no need for everyone to like it.

What's more, this time he came back to listen to Kong Chen say that since he stabbed Liu Hailin's secret in public last time, the relationship between Hao He and Liu Hailin has gone further.

Even, some people say that Hao He and Liu Hailin are already working on a partner.

Liu Hailin is certainly annoying.

But in her previous life, she could laugh at her mother unscrupulously and dig up her father's scars, but in the final analysis, she was still not angry and couldn't earn face for her parents.

This time, since he was reborn, the only thing he has to change is himself.

Only when he becomes strong can he protect his parents.

In addition, he didn't want to worry too much about the grievances and grievances in his previous life.

Moreover, in the previous life, Liu Hailin and Tu Daqian didn't seem to be very happy after getting married, as if they were divorced in the end, but anyway, in this life, he blessed this girl.

Although, with Hao He's family background, the probability of marrying Liu Hailin in the end is very small.

But after all, youth is only once, and it can have a good memory, which can be regarded as their creation.

Thinking of this, Xu Yi acquiesced to Liu Hailin's sarcasm.

He can endure it, but Kong Chen can't.

Although he had a good impression of this girl, it was a critical moment, and his elbow had to be turned inward!

Hearing Liu Hailin say this, Kong Chen was suddenly unhappy, "Do you know if you have sharpened a sword for ten years?" Do you think writing a novel is pooping? Is it okay to pull it out first? You have to temper it slowly, do you know it? You girl, don't you know what a novel is? ”

After speaking, he also rolled his eyes and bangs.

"What do you mean I don't understand novels, and I've read them well? Do you think everyone except you is a bun? ”

High school is, after all, a simple age.

If it is in society, with Kong Chen's family background, girls with a little bit of grace will post it, but now it is a school, and everyone's thoughts are relatively pure.

Although there will also be different comparisons.

But there are more rich and powerful people in Zhaohui Middle School, and not many people really go back to pay attention to these.

Liu Hailin's rebuttal didn't even think about it.

"How many have you read? Aside from your crooked magazines, have you read web novels? Any idea what a web novel is? Do you know the classification of web novels? Kong Chen's words were full of pride.

I don't dare to say anything else, but reading the novel, he admits the second and no one dares to admit the first.

Liu Hailin snorted, "You can also read novels, you have the ability to write, and people can bet on it, what will you do?" It's so energetic. ”

"I'm not going to write anything about you." Kong Chen cut his voice, "Good men don't fight with women, I'll shut up." ”

"Shut up if you don't have anything to say, you're quite self-aware."

Kong Chen's angry face turned green.

But he is really trustworthy, and he will shut up when he says shut up, without any ambiguity.

Taking advantage of Kong Chen and Liu Hailin's bickering, Xu Yi made a perfect end to the information he wrote, and attached, and took out the next day's books to preview and preview.

Since the novel has been uploaded, the amount of updates must be guaranteed.

Xu Yi is still very aware of the situation in front of him.

Although he now has 80,000 manuscripts in his hand, it is not enough to keep this number in order to cope with the later shelves.

Moreover, the midterm exams are now approaching.

At school, he devotes all his time to studying.

Today is Monday, Lao Zhou's evening self-study.

Five minutes after the bell rang for self-study in the evening, Lao Zhou entered the class with the computer.

After entering the class, Lao Zhou did not give a lecture as usual, but let everyone study by themselves, while he sat on the podium and typed on the computer, frowning and contemplating from time to time, with a rich expression.

"Lao Xu, do you think this Lao Zhou should also participate in this solicitation of papers?" Kong Chen lowered his head and wrote today's math materials, and asked in a suppressed voice.

"I look like it." Xu Yi nodded.

Generally speaking, as long as Lao Zhou has such a look, he is definitely writing.

"Lao Zhou is really idle enough, and the manuscript fee of five yuan for a thousand words has to be intervened." Kong Chen sneered and laughed.

Xu Yi nodded vigorously.

He agreed with Kong Chen's opinion.

Although novels do not have to be age-prescribed because they appear in the school magazine.

But Lao Zhou's doing this is too low.

Five dollars for 1,000 words.

At the top of the sky, it is only a few hundred.

If Lao Zhou was compared to people of the same level or even a high level, he would naturally not say anything, but now Lao Zhou is crushing them again and again to highlight himself.

It's really superb.

However, thanks to Lao Zhou, these three classes are complete self-study.

Although Kong Chen said that he didn't care about studying, Xu Yi could see that this fat man was seriously reading and reviewing books in three classes, and he no longer read books and half-class novels like before.

After school, Xu Yi returned home as usual.

"Badass" has been uploaded for more than forty-eight hours, but he is not in a hurry to check it.

It's not that he doesn't want to know the results, but the external conditions really don't allow it.

The minimum time limit for internet cafes is one hour.

It's already seven or eight o'clock after school in the evening, and if you stay for another hour, you won't need to say much when you go home, Yu Jing and Xu Zhanming will notice it, and even worse, they will be reported.

Just for a look, it's not cost-effective!

Back at home, Xu Yi did not return to the room, but accompanied his parents to watch the evening news.

In his previous life, he couldn't accompany his parents well, and he had to write novels when he had free time.

At nine o'clock, Xu Yicai got up and went back to the room with the book.

What's the matter is still in school.

The appearance still has to be pretended.

Closed the door.

Xu Yi took out his laptop and opened the document.

The process of remodeling does not have the thinking and conception of originality, so the speed of codewords is much faster than that of original novels, but, after all, it is something in the head, there is no shortcut to paste and copy, and there are many uncomfortable places to write.

For example, issues such as dialect habits.

But these problems and the ideas and planning required for original novels cannot be smaller.

In fifty minutes, Xu Yi can complete three chapters.

Instead of closing the computer, he rebuilt the document.

Renaming: "The Legend of Tianmu Mountain Immortals"

Although, he was not interested in the school magazine.

If it weren't for Hao He's contemptuous attitude towards novels that touched his bottom line, he would have been too lazy to compete with such a rookie, and even if he won, it wouldn't be much fun.

But since war has been declared, he will not show mercy to his subordinates!

["Sword grid, ten! ”

The scorching sun was scorching, and the voice of the invigilator on the test bench pierced through the sky, like a thunderbolt, making the entire Tianmu City tremble, and the death-like silence surrounded the stands, almost everyone shivered in place with a face holding their breath, and some people lowered their heads and shook their fists and shoulders, trying their best to hide their inner emotions.

The old man dressed in black and white glanced coldly at the test bench, and then at the young man who was standing in front of the sword at the moment, his face couldn't help but be full of disappointment, and he sighed thickly, as if he was brewing something.

"Hahaha, laughing to death, the sword grid is not even as good as a child, Rong Aoxuan, do you still have the face to stand there? If Lao Tzu were you, he would have apologized for his sins a long time ago. ”

In the silence of the crowd, a young man dressed in a gray brocade robe and a copper coin pattern on his shoulders stepped out of the crowd, embracing the doglegs around him and rudely pushing away the people who stood in his way.

"Fuck off."

"Get out."

"No eyes, get out."

The surroundings are already quiet and terrible, that is, a gust of wind blowing in Tianmu Mountain outside the city can hear a leaf here, not to mention, these dogs rely on their own backstage hardness, naturally they will not take care of it.

When they pushed like this, the old man standing next to Rong Aoxuan was angry, he couldn't help frowning, pointing at the young man who was surrounded by doglegs and shouting angrily, "Rong Aoze, what do you mean." ”

Rong Aoze was supported all the way by the dogs, and came to the test bench smoothly, and stepped up a few steps, with a cynical smile on his face, obviously not taking the old man in his eyes, "What do you mean?" Isn't that obvious? This person ......"

He pointed at Rong Aoxuan's nose and sneered, "This waste has wasted the Rong family's food for fifteen years, and today, I am here to seek justice for the Rong family." ”

As he spoke, Rong Aoze turned around, and the copper coin pattern cloak behind him was blooming, as if a scorching light suddenly split down from the sky.

It was hot enough, and the subjects standing under the stands already felt their mouths dry and closed their eyes for a while.

It's just that when he closed his eyes, an invisible sword flew out from the side of the cloak and hit Rong Aoxuan's abdomen, Rong Aoxuan closed his eyes, as if he was shaken by this light, and couldn't help but raise his hand, took half a step to the left, and turned to Rong Aoze on the side of his body.

The sword, passing by. 】

Writing this, Xu Yi suddenly stopped.

He examined the contents, lost in thought.

"The Legend of Xianxia" was written in his previous life.

At that time, he was just a little transparent who wrote white texts, and he was at a loss in the face of nearly three or four hundred thousand street texts, and he wandered in despair and pain every day.

He remembers that a one-liner event was being held at the time.

The so-called single book is a way to create ultra-short stories on the shelves independently, with the number of words ranging from 30,000 to 300,000, and the process is divided into three steps: pricing the new book, uploading the whole book, and signing a contract to put it on the shelves.

The price of a single book is very low, and the maximum price of 300,000 words is 12 without the author increasing the price. 99 yuan.

It may be because this method of creation is still a new way of creation, and in order to expand the library, the threshold for accompanying events is staggeringly low.

As long as you upload 30,000 words, you will get 300 yuan if you are selected.

Three hundred.

Not a lot.

But for Xu Yi, who is eager to prove his strength, this money contains too much.

If you don't give up, you don't have anything to fear.

Under the trend of strong desire, Xu Yi began to write.

He was writing a Xianxia novel for the first time, and in order to secure future subscriptions, he gave up his old stubborn ideas and began to summarize the writing methods of the Internet gods.

The beginning of "The Legend of Xianxia" is "Dou Po", which imitates this potato.

Earlier, Xu Yi also had award-winning works, but they were not as moved by this book as he was.

After it was put on the shelves, he successively got recommendations such as the homepage pants push and the price reduction sales push.

In just a few days.

600+ Collections.

Thousands of clicks.

In the general environment, these data are inconspicuous, but for Xu Yi at that time, these data were the vines that pulled him back from the brink of despair.

Although, this book has an extraordinary meaning for him.

But reliving a lifetime, Xu Yi is no longer the stubborn literary young man.

He knows which is more important.

Even though he has seven years of experience in online writing, writing novels is different from others, and if you want to catch readers, you have to go through a long period of gestation, and it is simply a fool's dream to complete it overnight.

The school magazine was only seven days old, and now two days have passed, which means that he only has five days to write a new novel.

But in these five days, he still has to reinvent "Bad Guy", and he has to review and prepare for the midterm exam step by step, and he simply doesn't have that much time to conceive and create.

Remodeling old manuscripts is the easiest way to do this.

Thinking about it, Xu Yi wrote faster.