After Chen Ping said this, the faces of the other people became even more ugly.

Although Chen Ping said a lot of hidden dangers in the front, Zuihou still exposed his ambitions, and he refused this proposal in order to win greater honor for himself.

Everyone wants honor, but Chen Ping's words are obvious, he is fearless. In other words, he doesn't put other people in his eyes, he wants to press everyone to set records!

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was very strange.

After a long while, Xuehong sighed and said, "Chen Ping is right, honor must be fought for by ourselves, and the competition we will face will only get bigger and bigger in the future." Now, a few of us may represent the starting point, but what about later? Who can guarantee that there won't be another mortal-like anomaly? As for Beacon's idea, I personally do not support or oppose it, and if you can discuss it, I don't care. ”

The skeleton smiled and said, "I want to get the first place in the monthly pass, but I want to rely on myself, only in this way can I survive when the competition becomes more fierce in the future." ”

Tang San nodded.

Chen Ping is right, he knows his own situation best, after the accumulation of two books, "The Good Death" and "Airspeed Star Trace", now he has a firm foothold at the starting point, and the only thing he needs to do now is to accumulate more popularity and wait until the outbreak. When the time comes, he will definitely have the strength to compete with the two supreme gods.

Dreaming of a god is not it, the results of "Buddha is the Way" are getting better and better, and he has begun to have his own great god in his heart. As long as you write with your heart and write a work that readers like, why worry about the first monthly pass?

Jing Guan doesn't care, compared to several other people, he is a real newcomer. The background is a little poor. Besides, he has successfully suppressed Blood Red once and won the first place. The fame has come out, and now you just need to write "Boiling Beast Blood" with your heart, the next book? It's still too far away!

Beacon's face was the most ugly.

He originally thought that he had a good relationship with several people, and his proposal could not be approved. They will also create a chance for themselves to be the first in the monthly pass. Unexpectedly, Chen Ping made no secret of his ambition in front of him. The subscription record of the starting point is Chen Ping's, and the three consecutive monthly pass titles are also Chen Ping's, the first simplified Chinese publication is him, and the first game film and television adaptation is also him, and he also wants to create a higher record, so it can only be the monthly pass list!

Fenghuo is very dissatisfied in his heart, all the benefits of weishenme have to be taken by you alone? Are we really just going to be able to play a supporting role?

Beacon did not express his dissatisfaction.

This small meeting ended unhappily.

After the others left, only three people were left in the room: Blood Red, Beacon Fire and Chen Ping.

Three people have the best relationship. But this time the disagreement arose among the three of them, and all three of them took the initiative to stay, waiting for the others to give an explanation, well, waiting for the mortal to give an explanation.

"Do you want to write as a career, or do you really want to play tickets? Wait until you graduate and get a job before you give up writing? Chen Ping suddenly spoke, staring at the beacon fire and asked.

"Of course I want to keep writing." Fenghuo didn't look at Chen Ping, and he was depressed in his heart. muttered in a low voice: "The income from writing is already very high, and I want to go to work?" weishenme wants to see the boss's face? ”

"If you want to keep writing. You just write well, don't think crookedly. Your book is very popular, and if you stick to it, the second book will definitely get good results, provided you keep it up to date. Also, Zhu Ping Weishenme wants to take the first monthly pass to stimulate you? It's not up to you to be a fool of yourself. Some are not doing their jobs? ”

Beacon turned his head to look away, silent.

"If you tell me that you are playing tickets, I can give you one chance to win the first place. But only once! ”

Blood red sees that the contradictions between the two continue to intensify. Hurry up and play the round.

"What your brother Ping said makes sense, since you want to continue writing, you must correct your mentality. Zhu Ping's stimulation to you can be regarded as a spur, as long as you write well, you will definitely be able to write a better work, do you still have to worry about the first monthly pass? After saying that, Blood Red jumped to look at Chen Ping again, and asked, "There are no outsiders now, you tell us, what record do you want to create?" ”

Chen Ping hesitated, but still said it.

"I want to create a new subscription high, and I want to create a record of consecutive monthly passes!"

"A streak of championships? Four in a row or five? Fenghuo looked at Chen Ping and asked in a low voice.

Xuehong also looked at Chen Ping expectantly, this kid never said big things, this time he actually released such words, he must have relied on it.

"If I could, I would like to win eight in a row!"

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

Both of them were amazed at the same time, and then Fenghuo looked at Chen Ping with disdain and said, "Are you sure you woke up?" ”

"Your sister, you really ignore us! Nima's, don't worry, we won't let you get away with it! Eight consecutive championships, Nima's, you really dare to think about it. "Blood Red was instantly angry, Nima's, said in front of me that he wanted to win eight consecutive championships, didn't he mean that my new book would also be suppressed by you, and even be under you for half a year?

"Nima, I see. You are now two chapters a day just to delay time and create more time for "Yang God" to compete for the monthly pass, Nima's is really insidious! I thought you really had to slow down for the sake of innovation! ”

Beacon Fire and Blood Red glanced at each other, and for the first time, they found that Chen Ping was so shameless!

"Hehe, Brother Ping, you say, if I tell me the real reason why you are reducing updates, what will be the reaction of your readers?"

"Damn!"

This time it was Chen Ping's turn.

……

Leaving Luoyang, everyone traveled all the way east and came to Dengfeng.

"People say that the world's martial arts come from Shaolin, do people here practice martial arts?"

On the way, several people saw a lot of martial arts schools and martial arts halls. When the car came to the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, I was told that the tour bus was not allowed to go up the mountain, and if you wanted to go up the mountain, you had to hike or take a taxi in the scenic area.

For this kind of method of making money, several people are annoyed, but they are helpless, in other people's territory, they can only listen to others.

When I took a taxi to the mountain and saw the Tagou Martial Arts School, I could even see those young students practicing martial arts in the car.

After lunch, a performance by the warrior monks was arranged in the monastery, and of course, tickets were also required.

While watching the warrior monk's performance, the dream of the god suddenly spoke.

"Brother Ping, what do you think will happen if I write a book on national arts?"

Chen Ping was originally very attentive to watching the warrior monk's performance, but when he heard the words of the divine machine, his heart jumped, and he really came.

National Arts!

Chen Ping turned his head to look at the divine machine, but found that the divine machine frowned slightly. When others watched the warrior monk's performance, they were all amazed and envious, but he frowned.

"Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"I also practiced martial arts for a while when I was a kid and gave up when I grew up. But in my heart, national art is not for performance. ”

Guoshu is not for performance!

This is a sentence from the book of the gods of the previous life!

Chen Ping was a little stunned, looked at the divine machine and asked, "Then what is the national art in your heart used for?" ”

"Guoshu, be a murderer!"

Your sister, that's really the case!

Chen Ping was sure, and at the same time, he was also puzzled.

In his previous life, Shenji's second book was "The Old Demon of Black Mountain", and the third book was "The Romance of the Dragon and Snake". Now that the god machine has actually come up with the idea of writing national arts, is it possible that "The Old Demon of Black Mountain" is going to disappear?

"You told me last time that your new book has already begun to be prepared, and what you are preparing is a national art novel?"

Shenji shook his head and said, "No, the new book I prepared some time ago is still urban cultivation, but it is completely different from the "Buddha Book". Seeing these warrior monks performing today, the idea suddenly came to mind. Compared with the new book I prepared earlier, I would like to write a novel about my own art. ”

Sure enough, Nima's, Shaolin Temple and his party cut off the birth of "The Old Demon of Black Mountain".

"Do you know anything about martial arts? You must know that there are countless strange people in China, and even many people have martial arts in their families, if you write a novel that is a bit exaggerated and beyond common sense, it will definitely attract dissatisfaction from readers. It's risky! ”

Shenji said with a firm face: "I don't understand, but I can learn, I can check the information." ”

In his previous life, the divine machine ran away with the beacon fire.

Beacon is loved because the urban essays he writes have a unique charm, in his own words: Now writing about the city, there is nothing left, only self-confidence.

Although in his previous life, he often broke off and was unfinished, but it is undeniable that the urban novels written by Fenghuo can make people want to stop, even if it is an unfinished book, readers can't help but read it many times.

In the words of a beacon fan: Even if I knew that the manager had dug a huge hole, I couldn't help but jump!

And Shenji has won the love of a large number of fans with his dedicated writing mentality and the different story essences brought to people in the book. He doesn't write fast, but he is good at content.

I don't understand, I can learn, I can look up information!

This is the attitude, and this is also the greatest reliance on him to become a god!

The rest of the warrior monks' performances, Chen Ping looked bored, probably because of Shenji's words just now, which made him full of expectations for the work that was known as a classic of national art in his previous life. And the god machine is the same, he doesn't watch the show at all, he keeps thinking about something with his head down, and when he thinks of something, he will take out his mobile phone to record it.

When he left the Shaolin Temple, Shenji was already busy typing something on his notebook. The people in the same company were very curious, thinking that everyone had discussed it and reserved enough time for themselves to code words.

The abnormality of the divine machine made everyone curious, and when someone asked him, he ignored it. Zuihou or Chen Ping came forward to help Shenji explain, which suddenly made everyone even more excited.

"Damn, national art is not for performance, it is for killing! Is it so domineering? I decided that I must read the book when it comes out. It makes people's blood boil when they listen to it, magic machine, come on, write well, don't be afraid of slowness! Blood Red shouted. (To be continued......)