With the opening of the tipping system, this supposedly fair game began to gradually turn sour.

The endless news of rewards not only made those authors who were rewarded full of motivation, but also made the emotions of those writers who had been immersed in writing books seriously begin to collapse.

For most writers, the purpose of writing a book is to make money after all.

On the eighth day, the writer's update list finally showed a wide range of fluctuations.

The top 50 writers are all about 18,000 words a day, while the next 100 writers are only 6,000 words a day.

The 100 people in the bottom line are almost all writers who give unsatisfactory rewards. Of course, among these 100 people, there is naturally a rain of tears in the xx net.

Under the deliberate guidance of some people with ulterior motives, these 100 people tried in vain to use this method to put pressure on the website behind them.

This kind of pressure has allowed some people to successfully increase their value. But let more people get the tragic ending of being scolded by the editor and the website.

After all, most of these writers, who are in the bottom 100, are not self-aware.

On the ninth day, the update list gradually picked up, and almost all the writers updated about 20,000 words a day, because tomorrow is the second round of elimination.

Yang Fan sat in his chair and looked at the data of the website list and personal list released on the ninth day, and he rarely felt angry.

He has stabilized at fifth in the individual rankings. And the website's ranking fell to the fifteenth place because of the rain of tears.

This also made Yang Fan begin to understand that if he wants to get the top ten, he must spend time and energy to maintain this team with different ghosts.

So, Yang Fan rarely invited five writers, including Arnold, to his room.

Looking at the face that was as young and anxious as himself, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh that his experience had made his heart old.

"I know what you're going to say. Don't try to stop me, my editor scolded me twice in a row, and even if I die, I'm going to die with this site. It was a rain of tears that spoke, and the thin man shouted desperately in an "unyielding" tone.

His cry of despair was approved by Arno, but only by Arno alone.

With Arno's approval, Tear Rain then used that "unyielding" tone, complaining about the website, complaining about why he worked so hard but couldn't get the reward he deserved, with his dancing movements, like a resentful woman abandoned by her husband, which made people laugh.

However, not a single one of the present laughed. In particular, the three hard-working writers are all empathetic.

Because, they also came step by step from the stage of tears and rain.

Yang Fan watched the performance of Tears with an expressionless face, and his heart was not shocked.

Yang Fan was wronged when he wrote books, and there were many more grievances than these people in tears, but Yang Fan never talked about grievances.

Listening to the tears of the rain's complaints, Arnold began to snicker from the bottom of his heart, he was looking forward to what Yang Fan would use to take back the leadership of the team, and he was even more looking forward to what method Yang Fan could use to sort out the mess he had carefully planned.

"I guess this kid is instilling chicken soup to Tear Rain, right? It's a pity that this method can't change a writer with a lot of negative energy at all. Arnold looked at Yang Fan, who was expressionless, and secretly sneered in his heart.

As if sensing Arno's thoughts, Yang Fan twisted his neck and looked directly at Arnold's gloating gaze, Yang Fan's eyes were full of the majesty of resistance and the ferocity of the outlaw.

This majesty and ferocity made Arno inexplicably feel that it was difficult to breathe, and he swallowed his saliva and wanted to muster up the courage to fight back with his eyes, but it was as if there was an invisible shackle that pressed him firmly to the chair!

Yang Fan looked at Arno's dodging gaze, and he smiled.

He got up and picked up the big backpack he had been carrying, unzipped it, and dumped all the contents of the backpack on the ground!

Looking at the things on the ground, everyone present, including Arno, showed incredible eyes.

Because there were stacks of tempting cash piled up on the ground, and five pens.

Yang Fan ignored their gaze, bent down and picked up a pen with his left hand, grabbed a few stacks of banknotes with his right hand, looked at the tears and said condescendingly:

"Since, you say that you have no talent, and that you have the arrogance of a literati, then I will give you two choices now. ”

"The first choice, take the pen in my left hand and leave, I will immediately tell the website that you can only regret to withdraw because you are not feeling well. The first advantage of choosing is that you can directly take the pen to pursue your proud literary dream, rest assured, I will also tell the website that I will definitely not retaliate against you afterwards!"

"The second choice is to take the money in my right hand and write a good book, as long as you enter the top ten, even if the website doesn't give you additional rewards, I will give you 100,000 yuan myself!

"Don't listen to him, he's called a threat!" Arno began to shout in a panic as he watched Yang Fande's actions and the banknotes scattered on the ground.

"Shut up for me. Yang Fan stepped forward, looked at Yano's panicked appearance, directly smashed the money in his right hand on his face, and then said loudly: "Put away your careful thoughts! If you still want to mix in the online literature industry, write a book for me obediently! Don't think about opportunism and sow discord all day long! You must understand that the end of offending me is offending xx.com and all the resources behind me." If you dare to take another step, I will definitely use all my means to ruin your reputation in the world of writers!"

Yang Fan's naked words and his fierce eyes made Arno dare to resist from the bottom of his heart.

"So, the pen in the left hand, the money in the right hand. Tears Rain, what do you choose?" Yang Fan looked at Arno who was completely frightened by his words, turned his head and said cruelly to Tears Rain.

Tear Rain looked at Yang Fan's brutal appearance, and the arrogance of the literati wanted him to say that Yang Fan would only be in the nest. But thinking of Yang Fan's threat to Arnold, his "noble" dignity as a writer began to disappear. He looked at Yang Fan with red eyes, and he didn't say a word.

"Let me ask you, what do you choose?" Yang Fan finally lost all patience and asked loudly.

The rain of tears, which was already timid and selfish, finally closed his eyes and chose the money in his right hand.

Looking at the choice of tears, Yang Fan smiled again.

He picked up five stacks of money from the ground again, handed them to Tear Rain, and then he said loudly, "Look at this pen. ”

Under the incomprehensible eyes of tears, Yang Fan broke the pen with force.

"For us writers, the pen is our weapon and our only one. However, the pen is not all we have. ”

"Because the pen can be broken by anyone who has the strength. However, the love of writing cannot be broken. ”

"The so-called arrogance of the literati and the reason why you don't meet talents will only make your original intention of writing more and more fragile because of these complaints. It will also make your life worse and worse. ”

"What is most important to a writer, connections, money, connections? are all fantasies imposed on you by idealists! Let me tell you! For a writer, a strong heart is the most important thing!"

"Put away your complaints, let your life experience more pain, let your life experience more grievances, because only in this way will your heart continue to transform and become strong!"

"A true writer doesn't change his original intention because of other people's words. Remember, a truly invincible writer must have two characteristics, the first is to maintain the original intention of innocence, and the second is a heart that will never give up!"

As Yang Fan's sonorous words fell, everyone present, including Yano, began to transform thoughtfully!

Yang Fan looked at them thoughtfully, packed up all the money on the ground, divided it into five parts, and handed them one by one.

"My promise of reward to Tears applies to you as well. If, like me, you want to be a writer who can teach you in a condescending tone, then join me in the top six! Tell everyone that you deserve to be respected by anyone, and not be exploited and looked down upon by the site's top management all the time!"

After saying this, Yang Fan gathered the last four pens and broke them hard!