Wen Ya knew Tang Mu's talent, and a poem at the tea party was amazing.

Tang Mu wants to write martial arts novels, and she thinks Tang Mu should be okay.

It's just that as an artist and in charge of a company, she doesn't think Tang Mu has time to write martial arts novels.

If it's a poem, it's just a few sentences, and it can be written in half a day at most.

But novels need to be conceived, and they need inspiration or something, and they can be written in a short time?

This writing will delay time.

Tang Mu didn't stop typing on the keyboard, and nodded: "I promised others, then I can break my promise, I will do it before dark, just write it." ”

Hearing this, Wen Ya was shocked, it was done before dark, so it would only be a few hours, right?

"You're going to write a short story of a few thousand words?" In Wen Ya's opinion, what is written in a few hours must be a novel of several thousand words, right?

Tang Mu hadn't counted how many words "Murderous Heartbeat" had, but it was definitely more than a few thousand words, so he opened the system and took a look, and then said: "It's only sixty or seventy thousand words." ”

"Sixty or seventy thousand words?" Wen Ya was surprised, writing sixty or seventy thousand words in a few hours, this is creation, this is simply transcription, is it good to type?

Even for a lot of people, a few hours of typing can't type that much.

"You're lying, aren't you?" Even if she is so confident in Tang Mu, as his wife, Wen Ya still thinks that Tang Mu is joking.

Tang Mu shrugged: "Wait, you can see a complete short story in the evening." ”

Wen Ya sighed: "Okay, I'll read your masterpiece in the evening, if you don't finish it, see how I teach you." ”

Saying that, he glanced at Tang Mu's underneath, the two words of lesson obviously have other meanings, Tang Mu secretly complained, after getting married, women and men are completely reversed.

He was a little overwhelmed.

But he didn't think there should be any problems, of course, not to deal with Wen Ya's side, but to write the novel.

But just when Tang Mu was halfway through writing, Song Xiaoqing hurriedly came over.

"Mr. Tang, something is wrong."

Tang Mu asked while tapping rapidly, "What's wrong?" ”

"There are more and more comments on the Internet saying that you look down on martial arts, and this year's fighting champion Zhang Yang of Xiangjiang has written a fight to you on Weibo, and he will fight you in the ring in three days to save the dignity of martial arts."

The worries finally happened, and netizens' disdain for martial arts made those who practiced martial arts very angry, especially Zhang Yang, who just won the fighting championship this year.

Tang Mu was not as worried as Song Xiaoqing, and said, "Don't worry about them, let them continue to make trouble." ”

"This ......" Song Xiaoqing doesn't have much experience as an agent, but she feels that others have made a war letter, and Tang Mu is a little out of line with the rules of the rivers and lakes.

She grew up in a martial arts gym, and she knows this kind of challenge best, if someone comes to kick the gym, you either have to fight or admit defeat, and there is basically no situation where you ignore it.

Because you don't care, it is equivalent to acquiescing to being inferior to others, which is even more shameful than admitting defeat, because you can't beat people and refuse to admit it, which makes people feel particularly disgusting.

"Mr. Tang, why don't I help you fight." For Zhang Yang, Song Xiaoqing understands that if his strength is divided according to the martial arts realm, he should be regarded as a first-class master.

More than a dozen people can't get close to him at all, and the most important thing is that his fists and feet are powerful, and one punch has a hundred catties of strength, and if he hits him, there is basically nothing to save.

But even so, she refused to fight.

Tang Mu saw that Song Xiaoqing was about to fight, and waved his hand: "Okay, I have my own plans, you don't have to worry about it, let them continue to make trouble." ”

Song Xiaoqing frowned slightly, feeling that Tang Mu shouldn't be a person who was afraid of things, so after thinking about it, he didn't say anything to Tang Mu, and went downstairs directly to find Qin Mingyue and them.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Tang won't let me respond to this, what should I do?" Song Xiaoqing looked at Qin Mingyue and asked, Qin Mingyue also felt that Tang Mu's reaction was a little incomprehensible.

Whether he fights or not, he has to say a reason, right?

Now that other people's war books have been issued, he shouldn't fight, I'm afraid that he will be made fun of, as an artist, even if it is a little reputation, he can't have it.

Now on the Internet, many netizens are calling on Tang Mu to come out to win glory for the national art and defeat Zhang Yang, Tang Mu does not fight, netizens are bound to be disappointed, and the impact on Tang Mu will be great at that time.

After thinking about it, Qin Mingyue came upstairs in person.

"Cousin, what the hell do you think?"

Tang Mu is very distressed, he is going to write a novel now, why is there always someone to disturb him, it seems that he can't finish writing tonight.

There was no way, Tang Mu could only stop what he was doing and said, "What's the situation on the Internet now?" ”

"People who support fighting and people who support Guoshu are scolding the war, Zhang Yang of fighting art came out to challenge and gave you a war letter, and now netizens are waiting for you to respond."

Speaking of this, Qin Mingyue added: "Many netizens support you to fight, if you don't fight, it is equivalent to being afraid, it will not have a good impact on us, it's just ...... If you fight, do you have the confidence to defeat Zhang Yang, he is this year's martial arts champion, but he is amazing. ”

This question is what Qin Mingyue is most worried about, with her understanding of her cousin, her cousin is by no means a person who is afraid of things, if her cousin does not agree very happily, it must be that she is not absolutely sure in her heart.

Qin Mingyue's words hit the crux of the problem at once, Tang Mu sighed in his heart, he had already practiced that set of Tai Chi, but even so, he could only barely be regarded as a second-rate master, there was no problem in beating people like Xu Dong, but with Zhang Yang, he really had no chance of winning.

And in the current mall, there is no increase in martial arts cultivation products, which makes him very distressed, so he thinks about quickly increasing his prestige, if he can upgrade the mall to a fifth-level mall, maybe there will be a certain way to improve his cultivation.

But he couldn't let Qin Mingyue see his thoughts, so he said: "Of course your cousin and I have this confidence, but I don't think the current atmosphere is enough, let netizens continue to make trouble, and when they all think that I won't fight, I will agree to it, so that the effect will be better." ”

When everyone else thinks you won't fight, you agree, the shock should be stronger, much better than if you agreed to come down from the beginning.

And the more this is the case, the more people will pay attention to this matter, and it would be better for Tang Mu to take this opportunity to carry forward the national arts, but the key is to improve his cultivation.

Qin Mingyue felt that what Tang Mu said made some sense, so after hesitating for a while, she agreed.