Chapter 68: The Great God's Travels (End)

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There are a lot of people participating in the Scrabble contest, and there are always people who don't carry that much cash with them. So it is still the continuation of yesterday's rule of placing a bet of 1ooo yuan per person.

Of course, with so many people, it is certainly impossible for the prize money to be divided by one person, otherwise the jackpot is too small, and many people with low confidence will not participate in this must-lose game.

16 contestants, a total bet of 16ooo yuan, the first place gets 8ooo, the second place is 5ooo, and the third place is 3ooo, a total of three winners.

Because there are 4 more valid words than the Nine Demon Sons, Tianming won the third place, except for the principal of 1ooo yuan, and the net profit of 2ooo yuan is not small.

"Wait!" The Nine Demon Sons walked over and said to Tianming with questioning eyes: "I was next to you just now, you didn't code the word fast, you didn't check it, it can't be that there is no typo, I want to check it for you." ”

Someone questioned me? Don't you see so many people around? Tianming was a little unhappy.

"Look, I don't believe you can find out." Tianming said confidently, don't blame me for being slapped in the face when the time comes.

The Nine Demon Sons looked at the documents on the computer and began to check them, more than 2o minutes, checked back and forth three times, frowned into a "Chuan" word, and kept shouting in his heart: Typo, typo, show it to me.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, as if there was something big, and he pointed to the computer screen and said excitedly: "This word is wrong, 'by' is written as 'test', and I finally gave it to me!" ”

He said to Tianming again: "Boy, you won't deny such an obvious typo, right?" ”

"Exam! This is the way to write online articles, for the sake of civilized language, don't you know? ”

"Damn! It's a spelling bee, and as long as it's a typo, it should be counted. ”

"Exam! It should be a common habit for everyone to use 'test' instead of 'reliance', right? ”

There was also a lot of discussion around, some who agreed and some who disagreed, and people were divided into two factions, and no one could convince anyone.

"Everyone, stop arguing, let Katsu God say what he thinks." The Nine Demon Sons said.

Sheng Dashen touched his chin, embarrassed for a while, and saw that the Nine Demon Sons frequently signaled to him, so he said in a deep voice: "Since it is a competition, you can't follow the habit of online texts, so let's follow the original correct method." ”

When Tianming heard this, he swallowed back the explanation that "the test is just a shape and sound word, and there is no problem at all to replace it", and silently put the 3ooo yuan on the table. The face of the great god of victory still has to be given.

Although he was very unhappy with the tone of the Nine Demon Son's words, Tianming could only carry the computer and walk away depressedly.

"If you don't accept it, you can check me, I'm very polite." The Nine Demon Princes came from behind with mocking words.

Depressed lying in bed. After resting for a while, the white flower of 3ooo slipped away like this, not to mention that a dime was not earned, and it was posted into 1ooo, which is really unfavorable for the passing year, that kid is so hateful.

Thinking that the computer he borrowed from Su Xiaoxiao had not been returned, Tianming got up, carried the computer, and walked towards Su Xiaoxiao's room.

"Jiuniang, I won the third place in the spelling competition, thank you for borrowing my palm, the prize is 3,000 yuan, this is 15oo, half of you."

After hearing this sentence at the door of the room, the anger in Tianming's heart came up a little, damn, you will win if you win, and you dare to use this matter to show off, or in front of Meng Xinyi? Boy, when will you be proud of it!

After Meng Xinyi finished serving as a referee for a player in the spelling competition, she walked away temporarily for some time, and she didn't see the scene where Tianming was troubled by the Nine Demon Sons. Hearing him say that he won the third place, he would give her a bonus and dividends, pushed away the money he handed over, and said embarrassedly: "No, this is your money, I can't ask for it, borrowing the palm book to you is just a gesture, no thanks." ”

"Jiu Niang, if you don't want it, you just don't treat me as a friend, and friends should be blessed and shared. If you help me win, I should get half of the reward. Don't shirk anymore, you take the money, I'm leaving! After speaking, regardless of whether Meng Xinyi accepted it or not, she stuffed the money into her hand, turned around and left.

When I turned around, I just saw the dawn at the door.

The two glanced at each other, Tianming didn't see where the so-called discipline of the Nine Demon Princes was, he smiled evilly, and gave Tianming a meaningful look, as if to say: Boy, fight with me, you are still a little tender.

According to the plot in the novel, I was 'slapped in the face', and then I was stepped on hard, right? Tianming thought to himself.

It's not that easy.

After returning the computer to Su Xiaoxiao, he chatted a few words, and saw that it was not too early, so he was going back to the room to rest.

"Brother Xiao Ming, let's talk with my sister for a while, I still have a lot of questions for you." Su Xiaoxiao took Tianming's hand and said in a half-coquettish tone.

"It's still tomorrow, thank you for lending me the computer today, it's not too early, there will be an event tomorrow."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't fight so easily, but said in a soft tone: "Isn't it very unhappy that the bonus was taken away?" That Nine Demon Sons is really not a man, he can't see others well, he looks like a villain, and he is blind with that dog face! I've seen too many of those people. Or are you more realistic, you can afford to put it down, the style of a gentleman, the graceful demeanor, just like the male god in my heart......"

Are you confessing? Tianming was praised by her a little fluttering, am I really that good? Impossible.

However, Su Xiaoxiao is indeed a little older, almost in her early 3o, not 'small', selling cuteness makes people feel pimples and numb! Although she is very beautiful, she is not as good as Meng Xinyi, but this kind of high-level rotten girl, Tianming feels that she can't cope with it.

Gently pulled her hand away, sat upright, coughed twice, stood up and said goodbye: "Sister Su, I'm a little tired, I'll go back to the room first, and we'll talk when I'm free." ”

"Well, don't call me Sister Su, just call me Su Su, or Xiaoxiao." Before leaving her bedroom, she heard what she said.

The fourth day, the last day of the great god outing, the group outing.

Today, instead of climbing, rafting, or spelling activities, I found a half-mountain pavilion, or a clean lawn, and I studied the skills of writing novels.

The most popular is of course Katsu Dajin's side, where 1o or more people huddle together, scrambling to get some inspiration tips or success tips from Katsu Dajin's mouth. Tell the great god about the problems he encountered in the creative process, and let him comment on them, looking like a well-behaved student.

Tianming sat with several authors of the same age and talked about their views on the literary form of online literature.

"I think the current online articles are not as easy to write as before, a lot of exciting cool points, explosive points, and now they have become part of the routine flow, a little bit to the side, readers don't buy it, and then bombard the book review area, all kinds of insults and abuse. To be honest, the profession of online writer is becoming more and more difficult to mix, and many readers are becoming more and more difficult to serve. The great god of urban literature said with emotion.

"You can't say that, whether it's well written or not, the key depends on how you deal with it, if you can handle it very reasonably, even if you add some old-fashioned bridges to form a cool point, readers will still see it."

"What's the use of looking in? You have to form a subscription and let readers chase it down, instead of reading the first half and getting to the VIP part, you'd rather not watch it than spend money. ”

"I do have a present, in recent years, the flow of innovation has become more and more popular, recently I went to Maokong to shop, the number of jΓΉ emperor 'Wang Erhei' counted all the books of the three major websites to break 5,000, and now the new books account for more than half. Removing some of the old authors' waistcoats, pure newcomers account for at least 3o%, which is a bad sign, at least for those of us who call the old authors 'great gods', the challenge of newcomers is getting more and more severe. Uncle Guan also expressed his high opinion.

"Yes, the newcomer form is very good, the old author is wailing, everyone says that the second golden age of online literature has arrived, I think at least for newcomers, yes."

"I think the reason why newcomers can succeed one after another is because they are taking the road of innovation. They don't have the scruples of worrying about pounce, and they are single-minded, just to express their thoughts. This is what we need to learn, even if the writing is not good, the story is not good, but as long as there are ideas, dare to think and dare to do, the old author can also rejuvenate the second spring. ”

"But the appeal of the great god is not comparable to those newcomers......"

Perhaps seeing that Tianming listened more seriously, Yun Luoxing touched his left hand and said, "I don't think you look like a full-time writer, you also write books?" ”

"Write, why don't you write, just write occasionally." Tianming Road.

"What kind of genre do you write? I heard that your writer's name is Jun Shang, so crazy about cool names, how many years have you been writing books? Yun Luoxing asked curiously, he is 27 years old this year and has been writing books since he was 18 years old. After the college entrance examination, I didn't study in college, and I wrote books at home, hitting the streets for six years, and becoming a god in three years. No talent, no talent, can only take one step at a time, and finally became the leading god of the Sky Chinese Science Fiction Channel, preaching platinum, which can be described as the protagonist of inspirational novels.

"I haven't been writing for a few years, but I started writing when I was in college, and I've been writing for 8 or 9 years. The middle 66 has been interrupted for a long time, and I have finished two urban books in total, and now I am writing a science fiction book. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Yun Luoxing's eyes, "Science fiction, you also write science fiction?" What's the name of the book, I'll help you promote it another day. ”

""Interstellar Detective", a very ordinary title, now has nearly 3o thousand words, and the sixth place in the new book is signed, and the results are average."

"Star Detective? I seem to have heard of this book, and the sixth place on the list of new books means that the results are very good, and I will pay attention to it when I go back. ”

Tianming may not understand what the three words 'pay attention' mean, known as the king of hard science fiction, wrote a book of science fiction god Yun Luoxing, who clicked through 3ooo million "The Pupil of the Galaxy", don't look at him not amazing, but the depth of thinking about the deep universe is definitely more than some physics experts or science fiction philosophers. The influence of his book was so great that even the news that Kyoto University and other prestigious universities wanted to admit him unusually was faintly rejected. It can be seen that under this friend's low-key appearance, there is a lot of publicity and capital, which can also explain why he who has won the championship of the spelling bee twice is always dedicated and meticulous.

Of course, Tianming, who didn't know Yun Luoxing very well, just regarded him as an ordinary friend who was about the same age as himself.

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