"The Legend of Wukong" is a hot mess, and there is everything to say.

Ruan Tongtong got up today and saw a die-hard fan report on the forum of the book club that many people were in Hei Xiao Cheng, and she called Xiao Cheng directly after reading the report. Ruan Tongtong, a super fan, has the right to call directly under Xiao Cheng's concession, and she has Xiao Cheng's phone number.

There are many people who are popular, and it is normal to be famous, praised and scolded. Xiao Cheng said very calmly that he didn't want to pay attention to it at all, he flew to the magic capital in the morning, and he was going to hold a signing meeting in the magic capital tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, he jumped to his feet and scolded, that name Cheng Yuntian is a wild ghost who ran out of a deserted grave, is your sister, high your sister. Lao Tzu has been a good student since he was a child, you have a problem with your special talent and character, and you have a problem with your special talent. As a traverser, I was born to bully people, and I can't imagine being bullied, so what's the point?

Until he got on the plane with Liu Rumeng and Li Shan, Xiao Cheng was still spinning around in his mind about how to bully Cheng Yuntian. After the plane took off, Xiao Cheng took out his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and his face became more and more ugly.

What's going on? Because many writers from the writers' association have also made remarks on the podcast, some say that they are ashamed to be in the company of people like Xiao Cheng, and some say that this kind of person can also be a writer? Some said that if there was someone like Xiao Cheng in the Writers' Association, he would immediately quit the Writers' Association.

Xiao Cheng thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect when he had offended these grandsons, and fired at him one after another. These grandsons didn't dare to talk about "The Legend of Wukong", but talked about his character.

Xiao Cheng was furious, you don't even know me, just scolding there. Grandma's legs, girl's baba, I'm really a bully? Xiao Cheng himself is not a good person, so he will stop there, gritting his teeth and searching in his head. Wait and see, Lao Tzu trampled you to death.

After searching for a long time, an article that I had read appeared in my mind. Hey, hey, Xiao Cheng smiled sinisterly, he took out his laptop and started to code.

Liu Rumeng and Li Shan sat on both sides of Xiao Cheng respectively, and they were naturally curious when they saw Xiao Cheng suddenly start coding words excitedly. It is not an exaggeration to say that Xiao Cheng's article is worth a thousand gold now, they have never seen Xiao Cheng's on-site code words, so both of them turned their heads over.

At this glance, the mouths of the two of them were never closed, and they were frightened.

"Literature is dead, small things burn paper, big things dig graves":

"Literature is dead! This sentence, which is held in the hearts of many people, can finally be said. There are some who will not agree, and it is they who make up today's literary interests. They may be poets, writers, literature professors, critics, literary editors, or even literature lovers who still have dreams. But whether they say yes or not, literature, the dinosaur of the old days, the behemoth that once stood up to other words, is dead, its body is rotting. ”

At the end of the article, Xiao Cheng added: "I have never been a writer, so those so-called writers don't say that I am a writer, I am proud of being an Internet writer." ”

Xiao Cheng copied it and uploaded it to his podcast, and asked a beautiful flight attendant for a drink in a good mood, smiling proudly with a straw, not caring at all about the way Li Shan and Liu Rumeng looked at him looking at monsters.

The influence of "The Legend of Wukong" is unmatched on the Internet, and his author Xiao Cheng naturally has countless people paying attention, because Xiao Cheng rarely publishes articles on podcasts, so this "Literature is Dead, Small Things Burn Paper, Big Things Dig Graves" instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

"Literature is Dead" began to be reprinted wildly on the Internet, and a 12-magnitude earthquake broke out on the Internet.

Cheng Yuntian was lying on the waterbed in a hotel room, and a young model with a hot figure was crawling under him, working hard. It's so cool, life is really beautiful. He had long lost interest in the yellow-faced woman at home, and he believed that only by constantly searching outside for new prey could he keep his mood in the best shape and thus create great literature.

As the saying goes: promotion, wealth, and the death of a wife are the three fortunate things for men. He has already obtained the second, and he is short of the last one, and his life will be perfect.

The mobile phone placed at the bedside rang, and Cheng Yuntian saw that it was his most loyal subordinate, Niu Da. Cheng Yuntian was in a good mood now, and answered the phone and said, "Hey, Maverick, what's the matter?" ”

Niu Da on the other end of the phone said angrily: "President, go and take a look!" That damn Xiao Cheng posted an article on his podcast that he, he, he, he's going to rebel. ”

What a thing! This calf, all day long. Cheng Yuntian said indifferently: "Well, I know, that's all." ”

After thinking about it, Cheng Yuntian still used his mobile phone to board Xiao Cheng's podcast to see what this kid was doing? It's okay not to look at it, but after a look, the hard work of the tender mold that worked hard for a long time to have some effect directly turned into boiled noodles.

Cheng Yuntian was saddened, his body and mind were injured, and he roared angrily: "How dare he? How dare he? This is a provocation to the entire literary world, is he not afraid of being crushed to death? ”

At the same time, major portals are reprinting the article and commenting on it. Countless people who have read this article have either agreed, rejected, laughed, or scolded. There is a mess on the Internet, and various interest groups also see opportunities in it.

Demon Capital, Zhongtian Building, Chang Haibo After reading this article in his office, he was so shocked that he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then he let out a long breath and smiled. It's an opportunity, a great opportunity.

Internet literature has always been looked down upon by traditional literature, in the past few years, online literature has always wanted to launch an offensive against traditional literature, but the iron still needs its own hardness, and there is no offensive in online literature.

The interests involved are too great, and the complexity of the process is difficult to retell. Chang Haibo once looked at the tempting cake, smelled the sweet taste, and held a knife and fork to taste it. But the side of the cake was already surrounded by various interest groups, and they punched and kicked Chang Haibo, beating Chang Haibo to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

How could the hungry Chang Haibo give up, now, Xiao Cheng threw out a heavy 'smashed egg', smashing these grandsons on their backs, where can he still endure it, and rushed forward with a knife and fork, ready to take advantage of the chaos.

Chang Haibo is not the only smart person in the world, and original online websites of all sizes have put up banners, closely following Xiao Cheng's pace and firing at traditional literature.

A bunch of people are eating well, and you want to grab it when you come up, it's really shameless. People in the field of traditional literature were not to be outdone, and the two sides launched a bombardment around Xiao Cheng's article.

Xiao Cheng, who arrived in the magic capital, lay in front of the computer desk and watched the scolding battle on the Internet, with a smug smile on his face, he knew that this would happen. You guys go around, it's best to beat you to death, so as not to waste Lao Tzu's tired brain cells.

Liu Rumeng sat at the computer desk in the hotel room, looking at the scolding battle on the Internet with a wry smile, and once again had a new understanding of Xiao Cheng's demon Cheng Dù. One article dragged all the writers off the battlefield, and she really wanted to open Xiao Cheng's head and see what was different in his construction.

In the midst of the raging war, the signing meeting of the magic capital began.