Chapter 40: The Unlucky Author
Don't expect how good the writing of the black iron author is, the logic is so-so, and I don't think it's anything at a cursory glance, if you look closely, there are definitely a lot of problems, once there are too many typos in the chapter, it is destined to cause disgust among readers!
Wu Liang smashed out 10,000 and 10,000 big Yan coins, the typos in Zhang Haoqiang's serialized novels have increased a lot, and the logic has become more messy, the protagonist is eighteen years old for a while, twenty-eight years old for a while, and the heroine is this for a while, and that ...... for a while!
Readers who were reading his novels became more and more angry the more they read it, and they shouted and scolded in the book review area.
"Who is the heroine? Can the author write a little more clearly? ”
"There are so many typos, the author didn't graduate from elementary school, right?"
"How old is the male lead? One moment eighteen years old, the next twenty-eight years old! ”
"The deity has tested the poison, this book is highly poisonous, the deity has only read a few chapters, the golden pill is broken, the cultivation is lost, and if you continue to read it, the deity will definitely be scattered, you Taoist friends are cautious!"
"The pen name Walking in the Rain, such a poetic pen name, but the content is unsightly, this name is not taken by the author, right? With the author's intelligence, I am very skeptical that he could come up with such a pen name as Walking in the Rain! ”
"Nima, the first time I saw such an unserious book, I was speechless when I saw it, if it weren't for other waste material flow and divorce flow novels, the waste master in it counterattacked a little differently, this god really can't stand it, pit god!"
"Garbage author, where did you get the courage to write such a divine book, I guess your brain is full of dung!"
"The old man is a free god, destroy Hongjun, cut God, punch the old man, kick the Bodhi ancestor, and now unfortunately watch this book and go crazy, the meridians are broken, and the cultivation is completely lost, the old man is unwilling, all Taoist friends take it as a warning!"
"I don't give five stars because this book is good, but because I can't eat it alone!"
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fined 100,000 Yan coins, and consciously had already punished a small punishment, Wu Liang no longer rewarded and punished, and he didn't have the heart to learn what he had learned, he took out Hua Tuo's internal Zhao diagram and studied it, ninety-nine percent of the people in the world want to become a miracle doctor, and he is no exception!
"There are actually five poultry plays in this, the five elements of Xingyi Fist imply the true meaning of the five elements, and these five poultry plays also imply the five elements, if you can integrate the two martial arts into one, there will definitely be unexpected gains!"
"The content in Hua Tuo's internal picture is too rich, not only Hua Tuo's insights on medical skills, but also many cases, a large number of prescriptions, and acupuncture and moxibustion techniques are also ......!"
"Five poultry plays, meridian acupoint maps, acupuncture techniques, prescriptions, cases, surgery...... This thick Huatuo Inner Zhaotu can be called a medical encyclopedia that shocks the world! ”
"This Hua Tuo Nei Zhaotu was revealed by bounty Jin Yong's group of heroes, and Jin Yong's group of heroes is just a game, and Hua Tuo Nei Zhaotu in the game only has a few prescriptions ......!"
"I don't want to, even if I think about it for ten days and eight days, I can't figure it out, the reader system is refined from a universe, and the pig's head is the way of heaven, not to mention this Hua Tuo's internal Zhaotu, even if it bursts out the innate spirit treasure and chaos treasure, it is nothing!"
One by one questions flashed in his mind, one by one speculations appeared in his heart, and the thoughts turned, Wu Liang was no longer entangled, opened Hua Tuo's internal diagram, and watched it carefully.
"Angkor, what kind of book are you?" Seeing that he took out an ancient book from his bag, which was thicker than a dictionary, and then kept flipping through it, Tang Shaolong couldn't help but ask out loud.
"This is a medical book, and my dream is to become a miracle doctor!" Wu Liang said.
"Angkor, don't you have only two dreams, one is to become the strongest reader, and the other is to become the strongest martial artist?" Tang Shaolong asked puzzled.
"Dreams are something that changes over time, and in the beginning, many people only had one dream, and as time passed, many people's dreams would change from one to two or three...... Countless! ”
"Of course, it's not good to have too many dreams, after all, if there are too many dreams, it will be difficult to realize them all, and it is very likely that nothing will be achieved, and the dream of becoming a divine doctor and the strongest martial artist is not in conflict, and there are complementary benefits!" Wu Liang said with a smile.
"Angkor, can you show me?" Tang Shaolong asked expectantly.
"Give!" Wu Liang handed it over briskly, Hua Tuo's internal map is full of ancient texts, even if it is an expert or scholar, it may not be understood, and it doesn't matter if you show it to the other party.
Tang Shaolong took Hua Tuo's internal Zhaotu, turned a few pages, saw that it was full of some ancient texts, frowned, handed it back again, and then asked, "Angkor, can you understand?" ”
"Look at the joke, I want to be the strongest reader, how can I not understand it? Do you know what the strongest reader is? Wu Liang asked rhetorically.
"I don't know!" Tang Shaolong was stunned.
"If you want to be the strongest reader, you have to learn all kinds of words, and if you can't read it, how can you be the strongest reader?" Wu Liang said with a smile.
"Angkor, how many ancient languages do you understand?" Tang Shaolong asked curiously.
"I can read more than a dozen of them!" Wu Liang smiled indifferently, he got the language proficiency skills, he could understand all the words of the heavens and all the worlds, he didn't want to scare the other party, and he didn't want to ask for trouble, so he said so.
Unconsciously, the bell rang after class, as a black iron author, as long as Zhang Haoqiang is free, he will use his mobile phone to check the collection, subscription, reward, and comment, at the moment after class, he can't wait to log in to the author's software, and see that there are hundreds of comments, he was stunned on the spot.
"With so many comments, is there another recommendation?" With joy in his heart, he clicked on the comments and saw that they were full of bad comments, his mood changed sharply, and he looked at the comments one by one, and he checked the subscription data again.
"Yes, the sum of the three books has 10,000 new additions today, it is only ten o'clock in the morning, and by twelve o'clock in the evening, there will be at least 30,000 new additions, and there will be at least more than 1,000 manuscript fees today!"
Subscribe to the data makes him happy, however, all the bad reviews, but make him feel bad, although the subscription data determines the manuscript fee, but the number of bad reviews is too much, but it will affect the growth of the collection, once the collection no longer grows, there will be no subscription!
"So many readers are saying that there are many typos and poor logic in my novels, is this all true?"
Thoughts kept flashing, Zhang Haoqiang opened the novel and read it, after reading a chapter, he felt embarrassed, he didn't believe that such an inferior work was actually from him!
"How come there are so many typos? Every time I finish writing a chapter, I carefully revise it, and when I upload it, I check it again, and even if there are typos, there are at most five or six typos in each chapter! ”
"And the age of this actor, obviously only eighteen years old, why did he become twenty-eight years old here, the heroine has always been Zhang Xingya, how could she become Yu Manjie? Am I mistaken? ”
"Recently, the cultural department has been cracking down on online novels, and there are often problems in the system, and many authors' books are either blocked in chapters, or chapters disappear, or chapters are repeated, is it because the system is crazy?"
Zhang Haoqiang, who couldn't figure it out, immediately contacted the editor in charge, and after some inquiry, he learned that it was not the system except for the problem, he had no heart to go to class, and he was irritable and revised it word by word.
"It seems to be a bit of a loss, Zhang Haoqiang's book is just like that, but I smashed 100,000 out, killed 800 enemies and lost 1,000, some gains outweigh the losses, forget it, as long as I'm happy and he is depressed, anyway, there is no shortage of money!" Wu Liang said secretly.