In the live broadcast room, all the viewers were stunned, and it was not clear why Wen Zhaogong was suddenly angry.

"I scold you, you must not be convinced. I stepped on the horse and still scolded lightly.

"You 800 people are the top authors of online literature, and you are the profiteers in online literature.

"Anyone can despise online literature, but you can't. You must believe that online literature is above all else, above all traditional literature, above ancient and modern masterpieces, and above all literary forms.

"Only in this way can you write works from the heart, works that will last for generations, and works that have truly gone through. And not a bunch of garbage. ”

Qi Chen's angry roar echoed in the live broadcast room and echoed in the hearts of all authors.

Some of the great god writers were thoughtful, and a hint of enlightenment appeared in their hearts.

However, more and more gods in the gods, especially some new authors who have joined the starting point on other websites, are full of doubts in their hearts.

[But the god of literature, online literature is really not as connotative as serious literature, and the three views are positive. Didn't you let us cover our ears and steal the bell?"

"This is the difference between you and the Great God and the Lord God. If you don't have the right mindset for yourself, the position of God will be your end.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask the three main gods or some of the top gods here to see what they think."

Qi Chen said.

Some confused authors have focused their attention on several authors such as the wolf god.

"Little wolf, you guys, let's talk about it."

Qi Chen smiled lightly and hugged Guan Yuewolf to Maixu.

Guan Yuewolf's head was full of black lines, looking at this former enemy, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. He simply ignored the text and began to talk about some of his own experiences:

"I don't dare to say that everything is right, but as far as I am concerned, I treat each of my own works like my own children. I don't think he's at all inferior to serious literature, or rude to a masterpiece.

"For me, it's all I have. I will devote myself wholeheartedly to creating it, substituting my own three views and emotions, and giving him a soul. ”

Guan Yuewolf's voice was full of emotion, he was no longer a murderous wolf god at the moment, but like a father, gentle and kind.

All the authors in the entire live broadcast room were shocked, and their faces were full of shock.

For the first time, they began to re-examine their attitudes towards online literature.

For the first time, they found themselves at the point where the Lord God was.

And this is likely to be the tip of the iceberg revealed by the main god.

"Thank you little wolf for showing up."

Qi Chen couldn't react to the Moon Wolf, and directly kicked him off Mai Xu.

Guan Yue's wolf was full of black lines, especially the title of the little wolf, which made him even more crazy.

"Although the title of this first part is "What is Internet Literature", in fact, I want to tell you what kind of attitude and psychology you should use to treat Internet literature and your own works.

"From ancient times to the present, the emergence of any new thing will subvert the original dominant thing.

"Whether it is the vernacular subverting the classics, or serious literature subverting the vernacular, or martial arts subverting pure literature.

"From the emergence of online literature to the present, it has only been more than ten years. It has its flaws and dross, its current low social status, and its disdain by some decent people, these are inevitable.

"But as the top group of people in the online literature industry, no matter how the outside world interprets our online articles.

"I hope that all of you here can love online literature from the bottom of your heart and create real online literature."

"I believe that in the future, the online literature industry will eventually be recognized by everyone, and it will completely change the way this generation reads."

Qi Chen's voice seemed to be filled with a holy light. His longing and vision for the online article completely infected everyone in the live broadcast room.

[Respect the God of Literature, from today onwards, I swear with 2 that the revitalization of online literature will be my eternal mission]

[Respect the God of Literature, from today onwards, I swear that the revitalization of online literature will be my eternal mission]

[Respect the God of Literature, from today onwards, I swear that the revitalization of online literature will be my eternal mission]

[Respect the God of Literature, from today onwards, I swear that the revitalization of online literature will be my eternal mission]

【Zunwen God ......】

……

On the barrage in the live broadcast room, in an instant, everyone consciously brushed up the barrage. At this moment, in their hearts, they no longer had a trace of jealousy for the achievement of the supreme god of literature, and only shock and worship were left in their hearts.

But it's more about shame. While they are still struggling for how much money they can make, Wen Copyist is already worried and struggling for the ecology and future of the entire online literature industry.

Qi Chen looked at the Lord God-level authors who were familiar with the original earth. Xiao and 2, the house pig, the wind dominates the world, get rid of this familiar name, they are the real pillars of the original earth's online literature industry, and they have been fighting for the future and status of the online literature industry all their lives.

Now even if the whole world has changed, even if they are not the status of the main gods, they do not have a trace of the memory of the original earth. However, their blood and faith are still deeply rooted in their blood and soul.

They were just waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to stir up faith in their blood.

Today, this opportunity has come, and the copyist has brought it.

Qi Chen believes that in this earth, the future online literature industry will get better and better, and the status will be higher and higher. In the artist rating system, it can occupy more and more positions as the main god.

At that time, it will be able to "completely change the way a generation reads", which is the crowning achievement.

In the live broadcast room, the host of Jiumeow was completely stunned, her eyes were slightly red, and the crystals in her eyes were flashing.

She didn't expect that Wen Shen would say such deafening words when she preached. She has been the host of the starting point for five years.

Every time she introduces her work to others, others look at her strangely.

In that look, there was contempt and disdain. That look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a technical girl.

If it weren't for the fact that she had made enough money, she believed that those people would have taught her in all sorts of indescribable languages.

She cried, regretted, and thought about giving up. But in the end, she persevered.

Today, hearing what Wen Copying Gong said, she felt a sense of identity and pride for the first time.

She looked forward to the day when the god of literature depicted it. She looks forward to a time when online literature will truly change the way a generation reads.

"Okay, that's all for the first part. The following will be the second part, "How to Write Online Literature". ”

Qi Chen calmed the throbbing mood in his heart. He began the second part.

Suddenly, in the live broadcast room, all the online authors restrained their minds, and there was no trace of contempt and snubbing in their hearts.

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