Su Youwei led Song Ren to the place where the Chaos God Sea cultivated the author, looked at the domineering word 'Holy Hall' above, and only said that your family's land is really wide, and it is so big to build a place casually.

Su Youwei immediately wanted to lead Song Ren to take a look inside, there seemed to be someone lecturing inside, Song Ren thought about it or forget it.

But Su Youwei, who was interested, pushed the door directly, and then there was the scene just now.

Faced with the quiet and somewhat embarrassing scene at the moment, Song Ren showed a mouthful of big white teeth and took a step back.

"I've seen Nan-senpai!"

Su Youwei also hurriedly came, she just led Song Ren to take a look, and she didn't intend to let him get hurt.

Seeing that Nanhuangtong's grandfather didn't hurt Song Ren, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Huangtong looked at Song Ren, and then looked at Su Youwei, who was staring at him with a resentful face, and said, "You know me?" The old man hasn't been out of the Chaos God Sea for decades, you shouldn't be at your age, and you are not from my Chaos God Sea. ”

Nan Huangtong was a little curious, and Song Ren didn't have the smell of the sea.

Song Ren's heart sank.

Careless, of course he has seen it, standing in the palm of the gods that day, it was this old man who hurried over, recognized the heart of the gods, and introduced himself.

He just opened his mouth and saluted purely subconsciously.

But soon his eyes rolled: "I have long heard that there is a legendary platinum writer in the Chaos God Sea, although the junior is new to your land, but as soon as I saw you, there was a voice in my heart that told me that you are the southern senior."

Can't you see that there is an indescribable tone around yourself, who else can compare with you here, you are not the platinum writer, it is simply intolerable. ”

Song Ren spat and flew, this time he was a sycophant, turning the corner to safety, without a little restraint, very happy.

Nanhuangtong looked at Song Ren in astonishment, which child of this family, is it a little too much to praise himself, he looked at Su Youwei.

Su Youwei also laughed for a while, she didn't expect Song Ren to be quite slippery, but this is the same as the first time she saw it in Qingyun Mountain, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Nan, his name is Song Yu, it's me, it's my good friend." ”

Su Youwei still appeared in front of outsiders under the name of Song Yu according to what Song Ren said before, although she was puzzled, Su Youwei still agreed.

Of course, this group of people didn't know Song Ren, a musical talent.

Who stipulates that celebrities in various sections of the Internet must be known, not in a circle, some people rarely pay attention to the music part, either cultivation, or immerse themselves in the Lingshu network.

But that's not the point, the important thing is that Su Youwei just said that her friend.

Friend, this child has never had friends when she grows up, and the family is also stricter, because of her identity, she rarely has contact with the outside world, but when she grows up, she can go out and go around.

She actually has friends? And although this friend looks okay, he is smiling with big white teeth at the moment, how do you look at it.

The girl shouldn't let people cheat, right?

And how could a stranger enter my chaotic sea of gods?

In this area, the entire Chaos God Sea is very harsh, unless there is Su Yangxuan's acquiescence.

It's weird.

"Oh, Grandpa Nan, don't put on a censorship face, we just came in to listen to your lecture, and I'm going to take him around when it's over, so you don't come, continue!" Su Youwei suddenly laughed, grabbed Song Ren and walked to the empty seat behind him.

Nanhuangtong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Su Youwei pulling the kid's arm, which seemed to be very skilled and natural.

This friend of hers doesn't seem to be an ordinary friend.

In fact, I'm afraid that even Su Youwei and even Song Ren didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and they weren't holding hands, they were just holding their arms through their sleeves.

In the two months of filming the series "Zhu Xian", the two of them still have a lot of body movements, and they have long been used to it.

And because it has long been strange, the Internet is even more cooperative, but it is more intimate than ordinary people.

But in the eyes of outsiders, especially Hai Fei and others, they looked at their goddess in a daze, only feeling that the sky was falling, volcanic eruptions, and the sea breeze was blowing.

They had never seen Su Youwei behave so intimately towards a man.

Just friends?

An atmosphere of envy and jealousy quickly enveloped the entire hall.

Song Ren was stared at by more than five hundred pairs of green eyes, smiling awkwardly until he sat down.

At this moment, I suddenly felt like I was in college, and I went to someone else's classroom to listen to the professor's lecture.

He understands Su Youwei's kindness, and knows that he goes to school in a small place like Ping'an City, and Mr. Wen Yuan is just a potential, no, some time ago, because of the divorce stream he mentioned, he became a boutique writer.

But anyway, a platinum writer is more knowledgeable than people in those places, and there is no showing off, just so that he can have the opportunity to learn more.

He was impressed.

"Everyone has a correct attitude and continues our teaching, according to what I just said, only by writing the 'soul' of a book and the spirit contained in it, this is half the success.

Then let's take a simple example, such as "Sword in the Snow", which is rising rapidly on the Internet today, I have to say that I have noticed this article before, but, I'm afraid like everyone else, I looked away,"

Song Ren also planned to listen carefully to the content of the platinum writer's lecture, but he didn't expect people to take him as an example, and even Su Youwei listened attentively.

She didn't have such a talent, but she was better at music, but this writer saved her life, and even signaled to Song Ren.

After all, Song Ren is the one she knows who can contact the writer, otherwise how could the two of them be the protagonists of "Zhu Xian".

Let's see what Grandpa Nan has to say about your 'netizens'.

Nan Huangtong continued: "This book is a real transformation of decay into magic, in my opinion, ordinary can no longer be ordinary, at least even the previous four or five hundred thousand words are as if in the narrative, but the text is more ancient."

I even think that it is no different from what ordinary people write, it belongs to the slow heat type, the sentences are gorgeous, but it is a little cumbersome, but after slowly entering the middle stage, I look at it again, but I find that every character has thoughts and connotations, every action is beautiful, and every scene is beautiful like a famous painting.

What's more, there don't seem to be bad guys or fools in this book, at least judging from the current nearly a million words, this is indeed the case, everyone has their own reasons and original intentions.

And the villains we see are not real villains, but because we stand from the perspective of the protagonist Xu Fengnian, think about it from another perspective, maybe we make the same choice as those so-called villains.

The fool is not unable to think, but the ability is limited and deceived by the wise, this is the magic of this book, and it is also the confidence that it can enter the fine product and turn the void into a real god.

In my opinion, this is a book that is not weaker than "Zhu Xian" and "Tomb of the Gods".

Seeing the essence of the ordinary, if it is more exciting in the later stage, one day of epiphany, it can be passed on for a hundred years, and the gods can come out, this is my opinion, and I strongly urge you to read and learn. ”

Nan Huangtong's tone was excited and impassioned, he really valued that book.

"Good!"

Seeing someone praising him like this, Song Ren also heard that his face was flushed, and the words fell, he was the first to get up and applaud, and he whistled excitedly when he was finished.

Suddenly, the hall became even quieter, Qi Shushu turned his head to look at him, and Song Ren immediately sat down.

Mom, I was so excited that I almost brainwashed my mind, forgetting my identity and the environment I was in.