"Title: "The Fairy Wind". Introduction: Cultivating immortals for thousands of years, just for your one to look back, I stand in the wind, and the heaven and earth are long. Thousands of years later, the heavens and the earth are still the same, the people are not there, and the tears are full of clothes. ”

"The title and synopsis are very literary, but for most people, this kind of title and synopsis really don't have any appeal, and it's no wonder that your manuscript can't pass the review. ”

"As for the content...... Chapter 1 Title: Full of Romance and Negative East Wind, the content seems to be about a crush? The little sister of the protagonist's crush likes the elder brother? The two of them still kiss me and me in front of the protagonist? You really dare to write, even if the routine is forgotten, it is also highly poisonous, and some people are afraid that they will die of poison on the spot when they see it. ”

"Chapter 2: The path of returning to the Tao is full of thorns. Chapter 3: The Nine Heavens Fairy Falls to the Dust. If the first chapter is a bit of a bit of a material, then what the hell is the second chapter about? People write about the golden three chapters, and your second chapter is directly a chapter. The third chapter is also too watery, you can explain it clearly in a few hundred words, but you directly water five or six thousand words, this is the rhythm of hitting the street!"

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Ling Hao took the manuscript and criticized it fiercely, and he didn't mean to show mercy to his subordinates at all.

In fact, what Xu Yueqiong said is not wrong at all, the writing of this one is better, and the other aspects are really unsatisfactory, Ling Hao was able to read the first three chapters, I have to say that it is a miracle.

However, not everyone has the talent to write, and it is already good to be able to write at this level for the first time.

Ling Hao's criticism is criticism, there is still a little bit of pity in his heart, as long as he carves it a little, this kid may not be able to become a piece of Qionghua jade.

Thinking of this, he said again: "If you really want to write a shocking film, I can accept you as my registered disciple, what do you think?"

"When you are your registered disciple?" Zheng Meichun was stunned for a moment, looked at Ling Hao, and then at Xu Yueqiong, hesitated for a while before refusing: "I'm very sorry, I'm afraid I can't agree." ”

"It's okay if you can't say yes. Ling Hao was not disappointed.

Although the other party is a little Zhengtai, if he agrees at once, it will be too brainless.

Pingshui meets, no one knows anyone, how can he say a word, and everyone agrees?

Refusal is normal, this is all something that Ling Hao expected.

After returning the manuscript to Zheng Meichun, Ling Hao sighed, "Originally, I wanted to instruct you to write it, but since you don't want to be my registered disciple, then forget it." ”

After speaking, he gestured to Xu Yueqiong with his eyes, and walked towards the entrance of the Reading Academy first.

"See you soon. Xu Yueqiong said goodbye to Zheng Meichun with a smile, and hurriedly chased after Ling Hao.

"Wait!" Zheng Meichun didn't expect Ling Hao and Xu Yueqiong to be so straightforward.

Ling Hao suddenly offered to accept him as a registered disciple, of course he would not readily agree, who knows who the other party is, who knows what kind of intention the other party has to accept the apprentice? If he encounters a liar, it will not be a bad luck?

But he felt that Ling Hao was not that kind of person, and after reading his manuscript just now, the opinions he put forward were quite reasonable, maybe the other party really wanted to guide him?

Another point is that they met outside the gate of the Reading Academy, and the meeting in this case may not be so simple? Maybe Ling Hao is not an ordinary person, but an insider of the Reading Academy?

If Ling Hao was really a powerhouse in the Literature Academy, then wouldn't his refusal just now be ruining his future?

Seeing that Ling Hao and Xu Yueqiong were about to disappear from sight, he also hurriedly chased them out.

No matter what the identities of Ling Hao and Xu Yueqiong are, it is very important for him to try to maintain a friendly relationship first.

After entering the China Literature Academy, Zheng Meichun quickly found Ling Hao and Xu Yueqiong.

"Anything else?" Ling Hao frowned slightly.

"That ......" Zheng Meichun was hesitant, not knowing how to explain his intentions.

Suddenly, a teenager about the same age as Zheng Meichun and a middle-aged man who looked old and dignified appeared in front of Ling Hao and the others.

"Yo he, isn't this our Brother Chun? Look at the things in your hand, could it be that you want to participate in the literary league again?" The young man glanced at Zheng Meichun and said arrogantly, "It's not that I look down on you, at your level, what kind of garbage is what you write? You may not be able to pass the review in another thirty years, so why be so desperate?"

"Brother Chun?" Ling Hao couldn't laugh or cry, "Does the legendary Brother Xinchun have eternal life?"

Xu Yueqiong didn't think there was anything wrong with this title, she glanced at the young man in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"

"Jiang Xian, the eldest young master of the Jiang family, participated in the literary league with me three years ago. Zheng Meichun gritted her teeth.

"I participated in the Literature League with you three years ago?" Ling Hao was stunned for a moment, "He seems to be full of malice towards you, how did you make a feud?"

"Three years ago, in the literary league, we submitted works one after another, but mine didn't pass the review, but his did. I've read what he wrote, and it's much worse than mine, and it's possible to pass the review, and it's all about family background and background. Zheng Meichun explained.

"You said it in front of him, and then you were held on to a grudge?" Ling Hao speculated.

Zheng Meichun nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Could it be that this is the legendary literati who are light?" Ling Hao secretly slandered.

"What are you guys muttering? Could it be that you're talking bad about Young Master Ben again?" Jiang Xian's face was a little ugly, "Zheng Meichun, let me tell you, what Young Master Ben wrote is more than a hundred times better than the garbage you wrote, Young Master Ben participates in the league, and he never needs to rely on relationships to advance, let me hear you say bad things about Young Master Ben, be careful that I can't let you eat and walk around!"

"Who do you say wrote rubbish?" Zheng Meichun was immediately unhappy.

"Just say you, what's the matter? You still want to fight?" Jiang Xian's face was full of disdain.

Zheng Meichun snorted, rushed out without saying a word, and slammed a punch into Jiang Xian's face.

The next moment, a big hand stretched out and grabbed directly on Zheng Meichun's fist.

Zheng Meichun looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged man beside Jiang Xian.

The middle-aged man had a force in his hand, and he heard a bang, and Zheng Meichun, who was already thin, suddenly flew out upside down, and after falling to the ground, he coughed lightly twice, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Dare to make a move on the young master, I think you are impatient! If I see you again next time, I promise to let you die!" said the middle-aged man with a cold face.

"Uncle Yuan, killing this kid will only dirty our hands, let's go back quickly, my parents are still waiting for me to report the good news." A hint of smugness flashed on Jiang Xian's face, and he turned around to leave.

"Wait!" a voice suddenly rang out.