Ye Ziyin's brows frowned, someone actually said that the authors of these two books are not the same, but it is not surprising, after all, one is original, and the other is carried, and the style is 108,000 miles apart.

Regarding the review, Ye Ziyin continued to read, saying that there were many, many people who said that these two books were not the same author, and soon learned that it was caused by one author, and he posted a single chapter in his own to analyze that these two books are not the same author.

"This guy ......"

Under Ye Ziyin's understanding, the author's pen name is Frog by the Lake, and he is a great god of the blue sky, as for why he slandered himself, eighty percent of the new book list and "Zhu Xian" kicked the other party's book down, from the first to the second.

The other party's new book is called "The Age of Science and Technology through the Passage", and when Ye Ziyin first saw this name, she scolded "I'll go ......"

You don't have to guess to know that you must be following the trend!

By the way, take a look at it, travel through the past, and take a modern technology outfit. Forced, the routine is simply not too different.

The writing is still good, and the reason why it was surpassed by "Zhu Xian" must be this kind of thing, and it has been flooded recently.

"Forget about following me, you still smear me......"

Ye Ziyin is not angry, let me ask, will a gamer be angry with NPCs, but he is a little unhappy, so he posted a single chapter, which reads:

Recently, in terms of style, many people say that my two works are not the same person, but who stipulates that an author cannot write two or even many different styles, for example, Yaster...... Finally, I ask you to show evidence when you say that the two books are not by the same author.

Yaster is a famous writer in this world, although he is dead, he has a high status in the literary world, and most of his works are different and very different.

Soon, new comments appeared.

"I believe that the author is the same, if not, please come up with evidence."

"Yes, the style of Yaster's works is also very different, can it be concluded that his works are not the same author?"

In the absence of evidence, everyone fell to Ye Ziyin one after another.

……

The frog by the lake has been in a bad mood recently, and his work has been overshadowed by a novice, and it is far surpassed, he is a dignified god, although his status in the great god is not high, so he smeared the other party in anger.

And when he entered his interface, he was shocked when he saw the comments at the bottom......

"Hey, frog, why are you slandering Yueda."

"Please show me the evidence."

"Forget about following others, but still smearing black people, do you still have the heart of a god!"

At the time of writing, Ye Ziyin's pen name was called Shengzhiyue.

The frog's expression by the lake was ugly, and many people asked him to show evidence, otherwise, it would be slander, but the problem is, how can he have any evidence, if he really had, he would have taken it out a long time ago.

"Damn it!"

After seeing Ye Ziyin's counterattack, the frog by the lake called a nest fire in his heart, but he didn't know what to do, the other party took Yaster, a famous writer, as an example, if he refuted it, he would definitely be sprayed to death.

"Method, way?"

The frog at the edge of the lake covered its head unless it had the most direct evidence.

In the end,In the absence of any way,Delete the single section,Reissue an apology.,Although it's very cowardly.,But there's no way.,Otherwise,,It's likely to affect the results of the new book.,At that time,,The subscription on the shelves will be low.,No matter what,You can't get along with the money.。

……

"You bastard, you actually lied to me?"

When it was time to eat, Lin Qingyu threw Ye Ziyin on the sofa, and after a week, she finished reading "Zhu Xian", but Baguio still did not come back to life.

"How could I lie to you?" Ye Ziyin said innocently.

"Didn't you say that Baguio was resurrected later, I've read it all, how can I be?" Lin Qingyu pursed her lips and said with a look of grievance.

"Did I mention the resurrection, do you think about it, did I really say it?" Ye Ziyin blinked.

was reminded by the other party like this, it seems that there is really none, all this seems to be what he thinks, but no matter what, Lin Qingyu is in a very unhappy mood.

"I can't get down."

Ye Ziyin slapped the other party's buttocks, this touch, I really didn't say anything.

Lin Qingyu's face turned red, and soon, the two girls made a fuss, and it was useless to persuade Xiaoya.

When enough of the trouble, Lin Qingyu gasped, very tired and tired, although Ye Ziyin was not tired, she had to pretend to be a little tired.

"Woo, my Baguio ......"

Lin Qingyu was still affected, and in the end, it didn't matter if he didn't come back to life, even the body was missing.

"Light rain, you should know that if it is changed, the meaning will be completely changed." Ye Ziyin knew that the other party was very uncomfortable, but there was no way.

"It's all you, the most annoying." Lin Qingyu pursed her mouth, although she didn't want to admit it, the other party was right, if she really changed, she might not have such strong emotions.

Looking at the appearance of the little woman on the other side, I don't know why, Ye Ziyin thinks it's funny.

……

In the afternoon, accompanied by Lin Qingyu, I went to participate in the preliminaries of the draft, there is no doubt that Ye Ziyin passed, as long as the next rematch is successful, she will be able to go on TV.

Time flies quickly, and finally, Ye Ziyin's rematch has also passed, and the day of the finals is finally coming.

The final is divided into four rounds, one per week, and eight people per round.

Ye Ziyin was divided into the fourth round, and the top two in each round can enter the finals.

Since it was the fourth round, Ye Ziyin would have to wait until three weeks later.

……

Fast on, three weeks passed.

Because Lin Qingyu resigned, during this time, the two daughters were almost inseparable, except for staying at home, almost shopping on the street.

Ye Ziyin felt as if she was being fostered, eating each other's, using each other's, living with each other's, and she didn't even spend a penny.

On this day, the first month's manuscript fee came over, and there were more than one million.

"I can finally stop eating soft rice." Ye Ziyin thought in her heart.

And on this day, in "Zhu Xian", Baguio died, and the comment area, including many forums, caused an uproar.

Ye Ziyin looked at the comments and could only shake her head.

"My Baguio, author, come out quickly, and promise not to kill you."

"My Baguio, return my Baguio, author, if you do this, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Author, your heart is so cruel, how can you do this, I don't care, you must resurrect Baguio."

"Ask for the author's address, I want to send the blade!"

The same is true of the fan base established by Ye Ziyin before, even the online literature circle has been affected.

(End of chapter)