After Uncle Shanyu left, Ge Kaian also took Lin Chengan, who he thought was the protagonist's life, back to cultivate. Among the remaining people, Lin Zhengbai, who was the strongest and had the highest status, issued a gag order and listed the information of Uncle Tai Shan Yu as an S-level secret.

In Lin Zhengbai's eyes, Uncle Tai Shanyu is the hope of the future rise of Huaxia, and now he has not fully grown up, and his strength is already comparable to Gangjin, and when he is fully grown, he is likely to have the power to change the situation of the entire earth. If people from other countries know the information of Taishu Mountain Feather, then they will definitely eliminate Uncle Mountain Feather at all costs.

But Uncle Shanyu didn't know all this, he drove a sports car to the airport, and with the privilege given to him by the airline, he brushed his face, no, after swiping his ID card and choosing the nearest flight, Uncle Shanyu boarded the first class.

Taking advantage of the time on the plane, Uncle Tai Shan Yu silently thought about the plan for future upgrades and the preparation of the intermediate dungeon, not far away, two young people in their twenties were talking with great interest.

"Have you heard, this time, 'Tuodou' won the throne of the king of online literature, and the 'persimmon who played the game' didn't even squeeze in the five supremes, and only became one of the twelve main gods." A young man with glasses said.

"No, the king of online literature was actually given by that, a 'todou' who walked the world in a routine, wouldn't it be an insider?" Another young man with bangs seemed surprised.

"There should be no insider, this year's election lasted for two months, 1.82 million people directly participated in the vote, the activity page had more than 140 million clicks, and the difficulty coefficient of cheating was 9.9." The bespectacled youth said.

"It looks amazing, but it's a pity that it's not as big as my idol 'Prodigal Son Drunk Red Dust'." The young man with long bangs was a little lost.

"Don't worry, Brother Hongchen has squeezed into this year's top 100 gods, my dashing brother didn't even make it to the top 100, and our fans of 'chic life' have all exploded in the group." The eyed youth comforted.

"Web article?" Uncle Yamaha, who was leaning back in the chair, lit up his eyes.

Now the audience of online articles is getting wider and wider, and there are more and more people who like to read them, just knowing it, in addition to the old bookworm Pan Zhiye and them, even a lot of Ge Kai'an is there, not to mention everyone, as long as one-tenth of them become their fans, the level is not going up.

As for whether it will be written, will anyone read it?

Uncle Tai Shan Yu smiled confidently, although he hadn't written it, didn't there be a bunch of them in the Tianxuan Continent? For example, the legendary experience of the founder of the Great Yan Dynasty, the 'Flame Saint', and even the biographies of a large number of legendary figures, as long as they are slightly adapted and written in the way of online texts, won't there be a large number of works?

Compared with thinking about the plot by yourself, the biographies that can be circulated most widely and with the largest audience in Tianxuan Continent are the most successful and mature templates. Since those biographies can become classics in the Tianxuan Continent and 'conquer' countless billions of people, when they come here, I believe that even if they can't conquer everyone, they won't be too bad.

Of course, you can't directly copy them, but also change their online culture, some of which are too gorgeous, boring, and too literary.

"No, why should I hang myself on the Internet, there are still many classic literary aspects in Tianxuan Continent that can be published physically, and they can also accumulate readers, and then convert them into fans." Uncle Tai Shan Yu felt as if he had opened up the second pulse of Ren Du in an instant, and new ideas kept popping up in his mind, "I have also read the four famous novels in this game world, like Journey to the West, there are actually a lot of literary works in Tianxuan Continent." Whether it is about love, or rebellion, or heroism, there are many others, and any one of them has the potential to become a classic in the game world. ”

The more Uncle Shan Yu thought about it, the more excited he became, and he began to recall the classics of the Tianxuan Continent in his mind. Fortunately, he is different from other descendants who are devoted to cultivation, limited by his roots, most of his boring time is spent in the family library, and he has read countless miscellaneous notes and biographies, and now that he thinks about it a little, countless book titles have emerged, and while there is time on the plane, Uncle Tai Shan Yu can slowly sift through and conceive.

"Okay, it's decided, the cultural invasion plan, no, it should be the plan of 'breaking the backwater of Chinese culture and promoting the development of earth culture', referred to as the 'breaking and promoting' plan."

......

Three hours later, the plane landed at Tianhai airfield.

After getting off the plane, as soon as Uncle Tai Shanyu returned to the villa, Jiang Maocai's complaining voice came, "Pavilion master, you are finally back, there are phone calls every day these days, so I can't study medical skills quietly." ”

At this moment, Jiang Maocai's mobile phone rang again.

Jiang Maocai glanced at the caller ID, then turned to Uncle Tai Shanyu, "It's here again, how do you answer?" ”

Uncle Tai Shan Yu looked at the time, "As long as you want my piano music, no matter who calls, you say that I will wait for him at the 'Fulai Restaurant' at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

Speaking of Fulai Restaurant, Uncle Tai Shan Yu had a faint smile on his face, and he remembered the scene when he first came to the city.

"I don't know how Uncle Zhang San and Uncle Pan are doing now."

After winning the championship of the cooking competition, Pan Zhiye kicked Taishu Shanyu out of the Fulai Restaurant, according to his words, "You are the champion of the national cooking competition, and you are in a small two-star hotel, I feel ashamed for you." ”

It looks like Pan Zhiye couldn't teach his uncle Shanyu any cooking knowledge, so he didn't let him stay for fear of delaying his future. But Uncle Shan Yu seriously suspected that a certain fat man was afraid that he would rob him of his position as a chef, so he kicked himself out.

......

The next day, Uncle Tai Shanyu drove to Fulai Restaurant.

I don't know what's going on, the road is very congested today, and Uncle Tai Shanyu almost wants to put it away and run over.

It was close to nine o'clock, and Uncle Tai Shanyu finally arrived near the Fulai Restaurant.

Now Fulai Restaurant has become one of the symbols of Tianhai food industry because of the signboard of Taishu Shanyu and Pan Zhiye's seat, and it is a must-visit place for those food lovers to come to Tianhai.

From afar, Uncle Tai Shan Yu found that the previously empty parking space no longer had a place. Fortunately, his car can be put away, otherwise it would have taken a lot of time just to find a parking space.

"Mr. Uncle."

As soon as he walked to the door of Fulai Restaurant, Uncle Tai Shanyu was stopped.

Looking back, I don't know from which corner more than a dozen people walked out, and after seeing Uncle Tai's feathers, they surrounded him with great enthusiasm.

"Mr. Tai, the contemptible person is Tang Chen, the person in charge of Tenglei Music who sent to communicate with you, and I came here this time to discuss with you about that guqin song." A middle-aged man with a big beard said.

"Mr. Tai, I'm Zhou De of Dog Music." It's a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"I'm 。。。。。"

After saying hello to them all over again, Uncle Tai Shan Yu said with a smile: "You are really too polite, you actually came to wait for me outside the door." ”

The atmosphere condenses.

Tang Chen and a few people crossed the black line with a black line, and you didn't tell me which box in the restaurant you booked at all!

We arrived at half past eight, and waited outside for more than half an hour, blowing the cold wind for more than half an hour.

You can't get through on the phone, Jiang Maocai's phone is turned off, and we are eating dirt outside. It's good that you asked us to come here, can you not be so pitiful!