Chapter 11, the sharpness

Everything in the room, Kong Fanxing is very satisfied. After immediately paying 2,500 yuan to Chen Feng for the first month's rent, he said goodbye to Chen Feng and went to his relative's house to pick up his luggage, preparing to move over immediately. Chen Feng was also very enthusiastic and asked if he needed help? Kong Fanxing refused, but said with a smile that the joy of housewarming would definitely invite him to dinner, and Chen Feng sent Kong Fanxing out of the house with a smile.

Chen Feng didn't slack off because Kong Fanxing didn't ask him for help. After all, he is his first tenant, and he will take care of everything he can as much as he can. Carrying a broom and rag bucket, he carefully cleaned the room where Kong Fanxing was about to move in! Although he had cleaned it a few days ago, he had only swept the room that had been in control for a few years.

An hour later, Chen Feng finished cleaning, and then went to a nearby store to buy a bottle of ink, a dozen rice paper, and an inkstone, and then went to get a key and sent it to the room where Kong Fanxing lived, and then he was free.

Back in front of the computer, Chen Feng turned on the computer, the keyboard crackled, and "Qin Dynasty Network" was entered into the computer, and then logged in to Qin Dynasty Network. Logged in to the Nirvana account.

"Hehe, it's the third day, I think you're from the palace or not?" The corners of Chen Feng's mouth overflowed with a smile. It's already the third day, and Mo Shang Hua has not been rewarded yet, and at this moment Chen Feng even wants to publish a novel at the last minute today, so that the 'Mo Shang Hua Bloom' from the palace, but he still hesitates when he thinks about it!

Logged in to the author's area, clicked to select and manage works, and suddenly Chen Feng was stunned, and a line of big characters appeared in front of the computer screen: "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" - the number of collections is 5052.

"My good man, it's only been twenty-four hours, and the collection has risen by more than 4,500, this is the rhythm of becoming a god!" Chen Feng said excitedly.

Qin Dynasty network authors are divided into many levels, Chen Feng is now the lowest level, rookie authors, although very famous, but still rookie rookies, rookie above the senior authors, small god-level authors, god-level authors, lower god-level authors, median god-level authors, supreme god writers!

There are six levels, and the authors of the general newcomers can only become senior authors after signing the contract, and even senior authors cannot be crossed. But Chen Feng's posture is really good, it's the rhythm of becoming a god!

Although there are not a few people who have written a book in the online literature industry, compared with the hundreds of thousands of authors in the entire online literature industry, they are very few. It is already a great blessing to have five people who can be canonized as gods in one book a year.

Whether it is the creation of the emperor, the dream or the Qin Dynasty network, the most difficult thing is the collection, especially for newcomers. There have been many talented people with good writing and novel ideas who have come to Qin Dynasty to publish articles, and the number of clicks has increased dramatically, but the collection is rare and rare. Some talented people reflected these 'very abnormal' things on the Qin Dynasty website forum, and the forum gave a very clear answer.

Readers have a lot of scruples about new writers, and they are afraid that it will be interrupted or unstable. Therefore, although the story is novel and the writing is excellent, the number of collections is very small. Generally, after a month of continuous updating by authors, the number of collections will spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

After a few authors insisted on it for a month, it was really as good as what the Qin Dynasty Network Forum said. Now Chen Feng is against the sky, Lu Xiaofeng's legend has only been published for two days, the update is only about 30,000, and the collection has 5,000, which can make those authors who write novels on the Qin Dynasty network red-eyed.

Although the authors who published new books at the same time as Chen Feng were red-eyed, they were not jealous, they were only envious. If a person is not much different from Ling, he will be jealous, and if he is too far away from another person, he will envy and even worship.

Now many new writers have begun to worship Chen Feng! In particular, the tragic Jiangnan wrote that the book was about to become a god in the comment column of "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" every day, which made Chen Feng cry and laugh.

Chen Feng opened the legend of Lu Xiaofeng, but hesitated, and then said: "Forget it, I'll give you an hour!" Immediately, Chen Feng closed the Qin Dynasty network, the keyboard crackled, and he began to type on the word document at a flying speed.

With 10,000 words in an hour, the speed of mythology was easily created by Chen Feng. With such a hand speed, Chen Feng will play a very key role in the monthly ticket god battle in the future, and he has killed his opponent countless times in seconds, and he has exploded many chrysanthemums, whining and mourning.

After playing, and then carefully checking three or four times, Chen Feng sent the legendary chapter of Lu Xiaofeng.

opened the Legend of Lu Xiaofeng page and clicked in.

Lu Xiaofeng is legendary, with 95324 weekly clicks 155624 total click-through rate 155624 word count of 43215

His eyes swept down again, and a big medal appeared in front of Chen Feng's dog: "Enter the gold!"

"It's against the sky!" Liang Feng was directly shocked, 'Say Jin Doujin', this medal appeared, this is also incredible!

Said to be in the gold: Shan said to get a reward of 100w Galaxy coins.

1 RMB is equal to 100 Galaxy Coins, and 100W Galaxy Coin is equal to 1W RMB.

When it comes to making money, not that person can get it casually. It is simply a fantasy for a newcomer to want to get the precious medal of 'Entering the Doujin'. Now, in the ten years since the establishment of the Qin Dynasty Network, there are only 300 people who can get the medal of Yue Jin Doujin! And all of them are god-level figures.

Chen Feng, a rookie who has just entered the rivers and lakes, actually got the gold of Yujin, which is no less than a brick thrown from the moon, looking for a target among tens of billions of people, and then hitting Chen Feng, the probability is really pitiful.

The first newcomer to win the title of "Jindoujin".

Chen Feng took a few long breaths, and then calmed down. He looked at the line of rewards and was excited. Is this why the author was able to type in front of the computer all day long? Is this why the author can forget to die and type? It turns out that everything is to be recognized by readers!

Chen Feng couldn't hold back his excitement anymore, laughed out loud, and laughed very happily. Now he doesn't need any calm, he needs to have a good laugh.

It took him a while to calm down. The heart is still excited, "Master Gulong, you are really a peerless and powerful martial arts master, sweeping the Huaxia online literature world, no matter where you are, you are a peerless and powerful existence!" Chen Feng did not hesitate to give the words of praise to Master Gu Long for himself. Slide the mouse wheel, the page slides down, and the comment bar has exploded.

Floating red, floating red, floating red!

"Mo Shanghua will reward Nirvana with 100,000 Galaxy Coins, since it is so powerful, then I will be the leader of the alliance in advance! The divine book was born, haha, I sat down as the first alliance leader. ”

"Destiny is endlessly rewarded with 50,000 Galaxy coins for Nirvana, and now the author is with the force, I will be a head for the time being, Nirvana will continue to be updated, and the alliance leader will immediately present it!"

"The ghost man rewarded Nirvana with 50,000 Galaxy coins, I wiped it, it was a few seconds late, my first head! Daddy! ”

"The world's unequaled reward Nirvana is 50,000 Galaxy Coins, my dear, can you get a trick?"

"Big, don't be a eunuch, 50,000 Galaxy coins to ensure that your little ** golden gun won't fall!" - Big brother wants to eat chicken

"Hehe, I'm handsome, for this name, I'll reward a big 30,000 Galaxy coins!" - Simon blowing snow

……

Chen Feng was dumbfounded, and only said after a while: Also, it's too crazy!

Floating red, floating red, floating red! A page in the comment area is red!

Looking at the red comment column, Chen Feng was excited, he was excited for Gu Long and excited for himself, he finally succeeded! But it's a little sour, I'm just copying books, and I don't deserve these rewards. Tears for unknown guys, tears fell.

But he thought about it, copying books is also a contribution to the world! And then I was happy!

He silently turned off the computer monitor, he needed to calm down.

A picture slowly unfolded in my mind.

"Chen Fengda, you write the legend of Lu Xiaofeng so beautifully, how did you come up with such a strange novel in the first place?" The reporter said with a red star in his eyes.

Chen Feng: ......

"Wow, great god, great god, I like your "Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" so much, I worship you too much, Ximen Blowing Snow, you are too handsome, Nirvana is great, is Ximen Blowing Snow a character created according to yourself???" An old cripple asked in the TT group.

Chen Feng: ......

"Brother Nirvana, the legend of Lu Xiaofeng is really a strange book, the contemptible people think that the "Desert Hero" written by them is not weaker than "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", but the strange thinking of the brothers is far inferior to the brothers." Jin He held Chen Fengdao with excitement on his face.

Chen Feng: ......

Chen Feng thought about the scenes, and suddenly found that he had answered those questions very easily. He can answer questions at any time. It seems that the legend of Lu Xiaofeng itself is written according to his own newcomer. Chen Feng was very strange and couldn't believe it, could it be that I was already a Gulong master?

Chen Feng didn't know that his guess was close to the truth.

Chen Feng's heart calmed down completely, it turned out that he was still himself, and the search engine didn't seem to be directly aimed at the tool for recording words, and even when the words were transmitted into his mind, the author's soul was also fused with his own mind. Since then, his eyes have become clear again.

Turning on the screen again, he rolled through the pages of the legend of Lu Xiaofeng, carefully studied it word by word, the essence of Lu Xiaofeng's legend and the essence of the ancient dragon were all in his heart, and he could know it without thinking......

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth outlined a smile. It turns out that the true meaning of this search engine, this is the greatest effect of the search engine!

Chen Feng finally understood, and the sense of regret in his heart gradually disappeared. It turns out that he is also an 'ancient dragon', since the legend of Lu Xiaofeng has entered his mind.

From today, Chen Feng officially understood his own path, and really embarked on his own path as a writer, he has the heart and confidence to defeat anyone in the world......

He didn't know that while he was reflecting and getting the answer, Shen Ruohan of the Qin Dynasty Editorial Department rolled over the new chapter of "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" that had just been sent out and read it carefully. More than 10,000 words, generally speaking, Shen Ruohan's speed can be read in a few minutes, but Xingyue watched it for thirty minutes, her eyes looked directly at the words on the screen, she didn't dare to miss a word, and she was engrossed to the extreme.

On the one hand, Xingyue looked down on Chen Feng, and on the other hand, she was deeply impressed by the exquisite writing of Lu Xiaofeng's legend written by Chen Feng and the strange and exquisite martial arts novels.

"The legend of Lu Xiaofeng, why was this strange book written by that despicable, shameless, money-hungry hooligan? ? Did I really misunderstand him? Shen Ruohan muttered to himself.