After Yan Buwen finished speaking, Lu Yan couldn't hold himself for a long time, and now he realized that writing novels also requires talent, and the routines he learned before have been tightly imprisoned by himself, if it weren't for Mr. Yan Buwen, he would no longer have made an inch in fiction in his life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Fangping and Hua Shurong were also a little glad to meet Yan Buwen, and Yan Buwen selflessly told them the outline, which was already a sect master. As said in martial arts novels, the apprentices of the church starved to death of the master, and the master would generally leave a hand for the apprentice to prevent this ending. But like Yan Buwen's master, they have never met, and similarly, they also feel that Yan Buwen is unfathomable, and in an instant, three novel outlines came out, each of which is wonderful, which makes them feel even more that they can't do without Yan Buwen, and there is still a lot to learn from Mr. Yan.

Yan Buwen heard this move, and he was deeply impressed by Lin and Hua.

Lin and Hua also completely understood why Lu Yan was excited to worship Yan and ignore him as a teacher.

In this way, an idea popped up in their hearts, and they could not use the creative outline in the future, anyway, Mr. Yan would provide it to them, as soon as they had this idea, they hurriedly extinguished it, and Mr. Yan helped them so much that they couldn't move their crooked thoughts.

Yan Buwen looked at the three people in front of him with a smile, if it weren't for the urgency of this time, Yan Buwen would not have provided the outline of these three gods, but in the end, he still had to wake up.

"Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die!"

Lu Yan, Lin Fangping, and Hua Shurong suddenly woke up: "Follow the teachings." ”

After that, the three of them discussed, and decided to add the name of Shang Yongsheng when it was published, just like the last time Lu Yan published "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", so that they can also motivate themselves and let themselves know that no matter what achievements this novel has in the future, there is a shadow of Mr. Yan, and they will open up their own path in the future and achieve their own unique godhead!

Then the three of them talked about seniority, and felt that they were Mr. Yan's apprentices, so they naturally had a seniority, Lu Yan was undoubtedly a big disciple, and then Lin Fangping and Hua Shurong, Hua Shurong came to Xinglong Newspaper earlier than Lin Fangping for the first time, so he thought he was the second senior sister, and Lin Fangping could only deign to be a junior brother. Lin Fangping was speechless and argued with Hua Shurong, so Yan Buwen asked him to let Hua Shurong go. Unknowingly, Yan Buwen already had three apprentices. But in the end, just like Lu Yan, they just shouted "sir", and they didn't need to have the etiquette of those apprentices. They are called master and apprentice, and they actually get along as friends.

Finally, talking about Mr. Yan himself, Lu Yan asked: "Mr. Yan, you gave us all three outlines, what should you do yourself?" ”

"Yes." Lin Fangping was still worried about Yan Buwen, but found that Yan Buwen was not nervous at all, and was very calm and calm.

Hua Shurong said with a smile: "Don't worry about Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan must have thought about it in his heart." ”

Lin Fangping smiled and said, "Yes, we should ask a different question, Mr. Yan, what is the name of your new novel?" ”

Yan Buwen smiled, this battle was actually a battle between Xiao Sheng in order to stabilize his position as the grandmaster of the Southern Sect, since he was so nervous, he was forced to protect his status in the rivers and lakes.

Then I am!

"Laughing proudly!"

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In the afternoon, Yan Buwen sat in the office, drafted an article to be published in the newspaper the day after tomorrow in response to Xiao Sheng, and said that he first complimented Xiao Sheng, saying that it was an honor to be favored by Xiao Sheng, and then agreed to Xiao Sheng's battle post, and then agreed on a time and place, talked in person, set rules, and asked people to be fair.

Unscrupulously issued a war post, it can be said that the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, all the reporters have begun to prepare, and all public opinion has begun to ferment. Yan Buwen's response was that the black wind outside the sky was blowing the sea, and the pressure on Bu Xiao Sheng was no less than the pressure on him from Bu Xiao Sheng.

The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the winds blew away from the ground. The rain is coming, and the earth is shaking. Yan Buwen didn't have the intention of turning it small at all, but continued to expand, just like the black clouds in the summer sky, there was already a general trend of heavy rain falling from the sky, Yan Buwen also added a strong wind to the heaven and earth, stormy waves, so that the rainstorm turned into a heavy rainstorm, flooding the world and turning water into the sky.

Cao Yuan'an came in once during the period, discussed with Yan Buwen once, knew that Yan Buwen already had a strategy, and began to prepare, Cao Yuan'an put his mind at ease, and then told Yan Buwen: "This matter is related to the prosperity of the newspaper, I hope to be cautious." ”

Now everyone in the newspaper knows about the battle post of Xiao Sheng, and everyone is concerned about Yongsheng, that is, Yan Buwen dares not to accept it. If it is next, it will be a bad sheng, the grandmaster of the southern faction, with a profound background, can Yongsheng, the emerging novel grandmaster, be defeated? If they don't answer, they will definitely be magnified by many reporters, and public opinion will be very unfavorable to Xinglong Newspaper, and Xinglong Newspaper will be suppressed by them forever.

There are people who are worried.

Someone, full of anticipation.

Someone, full of confidence.

The battle between Xiao Sheng and Yong Sheng will inevitably affect the pattern of the south. If Xiao Sheng doesn't win, the south will be his family, and there will be no one else. If Yongsheng wins, a hundred flowers can bloom and usher in a new day.

Cao Yuanan came down from upstairs and saw many people muttering in private, and they were not doing their jobs well, so he coughed. When everyone saw Cao Yuanan's cold face, they were so frightened that they hurriedly started working, but they were still thinking about it in their hearts.

Cao Yuanan looked at everyone and said, "I know what you think in your hearts?" It's nothing more than a war post from Xiao Sheng, how do we deal with it, etc. I'll tell you this time, we have to meet the challenge, but Xiao Sheng has been sitting on the altar for a long time, and I really think of myself. We are going to pull him off the altar this time, and the future Southern Sect Grandmaster will only be Yongsheng! ”

"Hugh is going to think nonsense!"

After Cao Yuan'an finished speaking, he thought that the explanation was very clear, so he took the hand upstairs, leaving everyone looking at each other.

Not long after, Cao Yuan'an could hear cheers downstairs while sitting in his office.

"That's right, pull the unscrupulous students off the altar and support the mediocre sheng to the top."

"The emperor still takes turns, and this is not a good student who should also give way."

"War, war, he turned the world upside down."

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I wrote out the general article in one afternoon, and Yan Buwen used to write reports, plans, and initiatives in the company, so it was not a problem to write a copy. And this copy has to be written by yourself, and the signature must also be mediocre. In the evening, Xiao Rong specially made a small bowl of red bean porridge for Yan Buwen, and asked Yan Buwen to eat it quickly: "Hurry up, it's eleven o'clock." Xiao Rong smiled, she slept at eight o'clock just now, woke up at ten o'clock, and saw that the light in her uncle's room was still on, so she went to the kitchen to make a bowl of porridge.

Yan Buwen looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and as long as he concentrated on one thing, he would forget the time, which was also a big disadvantage. In the past, when I was busy with work, I obviously wanted to be busy for a while and go to sleep, but I didn't expect that it would be dawn by the time I was done, so I slept for an hour or two and went to work. Yan Buwen took a bite and praised: "Xiao Rong, your skills are getting better and better." ”

Xiao Rong smiled: "You can drink it slowly, there are red dates in the porridge." ”

Yan Buwen ate a mouthful of red dates, which were very sweet, and after eating, Xiao Rong took the bowl and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash them, and then came over and told Yan Buwen to go to bed early, and then went back to the room to sleep. Yan Buwen perfected the manuscript and felt that there was no problem, so he also went to bed.