Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 339 I mean that everyone here is [4k monthly ticket, please book all]

After watching "Country Teacher", the grade director breathed a sigh of relief, with a hint of excitement on his brows. He walked quickly to the corridor, ready to inspect the situation of each class.

When he reached the stairs, there was a faint sound of arguing in the classroom next to him. He stopped and looked sideways.

It turned out to be Lu Ziye, who was taking the lead in resisting the Chinese teacher's appreciation of Wang Cheng's articles.

"Lu Ziye, you are too naughty, leave me in detention after school, and I will call your parents."

Today's Teacher's Day, after the quarrel, the Chinese teacher lost her good mood. She put down the chalk in her hand and said angrily.

Lu Ziye scratched his neck, with a posture of bleeding, sweating and not crying:

"Hmph, that's what I mean by calling my parents here. Wang Cheng is not a good person in the first place, and you still ask me to read..."

Standing there and listening for a while, the grade director gradually understood what happened.

When the two parties were in a stalemate, the grade director pushed the door open.

"director……"

The Chinese teacher looked a little embarrassed: "I'll..."

"No, I'll handle it."

The grade director looked at everyone with a smile and asked, "Don't you all like this article?"

In the classroom, there was silence, the grade director spoke, and Yu Wei was still there, scaring them so much that they dared not speak.

Fortunately, Lu Ziye was not afraid of anything, he looked directly at the grade director, and said frankly:
"Hello Director, we know that today is Teacher's Day, and we know that the teachers are working hard, but I really don't like this article."

"Ah."

After listening to the grade director, he nodded in satisfaction, a group of children, right thing and wrong person, it seems that this is aimed at Wang Cheng, not the teacher.

After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "Then I'll take this class."

"director?"

The Chinese teacher was a little overwhelmed.

"It's okay, I'll take this class."

The grade director patted the Chinese teacher on the shoulder and told her to go back to the office to rest.

Then, the grade director turned on the projector and made preparations.

The students looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the grade director's gourd.

"Brother Lu..."

The classmate at the side tugged at the hem of Lu Ziye's clothes, motioning him to sit down.

Lu Ziye was still upright, shook his head, and stood on his seat.

"In today's class, we won't be appreciating Wang Cheng's The World Teacher, but Li Xiang's "Country Teacher" instead."

Li Xiang?

Lu Ziye's eyes were wide open, and he was afraid that he had heard wrong, so he hurriedly asked:

"What did you say, Director?"

"Hahaha." The grade director smiled kindly:

"Let me tell you, let's appreciate Li Xiang's "Rural Teacher"."

"Is it the sword god we know?"

"Ah... that's right, it's the sword god!"

"Great!"

Lu Ziye turned into a good baby in an instant, and he didn't even need to be greeted by the grade director. He immediately sat in his seat and began to listen to the class attentively.

"This article is amazing! Li Xiang told the story of a rural teacher and a group of children saving the earth."

Outside the window, the branches were swaying, and the breeze was blowing, accompanied by the vivid explanation of the grade director and the eager eyes of the students.

Time passed like this, and the story about "Country Teacher" also flowed into the hearts of the students.

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On the Internet, the public opinion that was originally overwhelming was reversed in an instant in front of Li Xiang's "Country Teacher".

The official media retweeted and liked it, celebrities from all walks of life promoted it spontaneously, and countless readers gave it rave reviews.

"Country Teacher" is completely popular.

When the official media commented, Li Xiang didn't hold back.

Dianzi Entertainment’s official Weibo will update Weibo at [-]:[-] p.m.——

[Dianzi Entertainment: This credit does not belong to me, and the glory of today's Teacher's Day does not belong to me, let us focus on the teachers. 】

【untitled】

[It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet each other, the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone. 】

[The silkworms in spring will run out of silk when they die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry. 】

[Xiao Jing, but melancholy clouds change his temples, night singing should feel the moonlight cold. 】

[There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is attentive to visit. 】

[Thank you teachers for your silent contributions. You are the protagonists of today, and you are the most worthy of praise. 】

The official media retweeted and liked it. It was a matter of great face, and the official response was reasonable, but everyone did not expect it.

This time... Li Xiang is so cute and sensible?
Not only did he not cause trouble, but he also wrote a poem?
"Modified?"

"It's rare."

"Damn, is this the sword god I know?"

Many people read this Untitled poem carefully with surprise.

Pang Feng, the instructor of the Literary Club, has been paying attention to Li Xiang's every move. When he saw Untitled, he didn't need fans to urge him, and immediately started to make Untitled appreciation and interpretation.

Cultural and Entertainment Office.

"The spring silkworms will die when the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry?"

When Wei Lao saw this poem, he felt relieved. Li Xiang didn't make any trouble this time, but was willing to be a green leaf.

"The spring silkworm cocoons until they die, and the silk cannot be spun out until the candle is burnt to ashes, and the tear-like wax drips dry."

Feng Yue stood beside him, finished the interpretation in a low voice, then turned his head and admired Wei Lao who was in deep thought:

"Li Xiang's poem, these two lines describe the spirit of the teacher, it is really amazing."

Elder Wei also nodded in agreement, and ordered:

"This Untitled song by Li Xiang, and that "Rural Teacher", give me a comprehensive promotion."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Feng Yue nodded immediately and left quickly.

Old Wei sat quietly on the chair, and a message from Zhao Baili rang out.

"Is Huaxia science fiction on the rise? I hope so."

The Cultural and Entertainment Office and the Education Committee issued a document again, using the various publicity channels of their own system, and began to vigorously promote it. In a short time, Wangcheng was suppressed and couldn't move.

There is nothing wrong with claiming fame.

Unfortunately.

It was Li Xiang who rose to fame again, not Wang Cheng.

"Fuck!"

Wang Cheng looked at Weibo with a complicated expression. Today was supposed to be a day for him to become famous, but it became a stepping stone for Li Xiang.

What's more, his master is an older generation of sci-fi masters, so he naturally knows the significance of this "Country Teacher".

The better "Country Teacher" is written, when he is mentioned in the future, his royal city will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

He wanted to beat the bones, but... Li wanted to be forwarded and named and praised by major official media. I don't know how many front-line teachers are spontaneously promoting him.

At this moment... If he jumped out and sang the opposite tune... it would be a bit of a slap in the face.

"never mind!"

Wang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, trying to comfort himself:
"Let him dance, anyway, he has no chance to participate in the national collection activities, and people are not allowed to play and roll?"

But just because you think so, doesn't mean Li Xiangzhen thinks so.

until?

Don't the poor come after them?

Feel sorry!

This is not his style!
At eight o'clock that night, Li Xiang boarded the high-speed train bound for Ludao.

Liu Li, who stayed at the company to guard his home, saw that the time was almost up, and used the company's official Weibo to post on Weibo again.

Li thought that this person said he was easy to talk, and he was really easy to talk.

But if you say he is difficult to speak, it is indeed difficult to speak.

everything……

It all depends on whether you are an enemy or a friend!
Unfortunately!
Wangcheng is the enemy!
It is advisable to chase the poor with the courage of the left, but not to be the overlord.

[Dianzi Entertainment: @王城, sorry, don’t get me wrong, I’m not targeting you, I’m talking about all the "literary bigwigs" sitting here, count as one, all of them!yes!garbage!Rubbish! 】

Everyone: "!!!"
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[Damn, what are you talking about? 】
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[Map cannon! 】
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[I knew that the sword god's temper hadn't changed, he was pretending in the afternoon! 】
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[Hiss...exciting! 】
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[It's all rubbish, domineering side leak! 】

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Li Xiang's move surprised Zhao Baili and Wei Yuan who thought he was a reformer.

It also put Wang Cheng and those who participated in the early condemnation on fire, in a dilemma.

Didn't you say that my web writing is not worthy?

But now... your masterpiece doesn't seem to be resistant to beating!

Li wanted to use his works to defeat Wang Cheng head-on, because he wanted to tell them that authors of online articles would definitely participate in the collection activities of the National Library.

who agrees,
Who opposes?
It doesn't hurt to object.

Just be ready to accept his challenge.

Didn't you say that web articles are not worthy?
Didn't you say that traditional literature is high-quality?

Everyone thinks they have the opportunity to participate in this event, then I will crush your reliance.

I will let you know that the works you rely on are vulnerable to me.

Arrogant?
Very arrogant!
But when everyone thought about it, this was what Li wanted to say.

Then everything makes sense!

Zhen Buping, who has been paying attention to the form in the background, has a gloomy look on his whole body after quietly browsing "Country Teacher".

What is it that he has such a high status now?
One is that he is impartial. In the Writers Association, he is always on the same level, no matter who takes office, he must give him face.

The second is his identity as a science fiction writer. As a Chinese science fiction writer, he won the short story award of the world's most famous and authoritative science fiction award - the Nebula Award.

This can be regarded as filling the gap in China.

As a result, even if his follow-up articles are not so influential, he still has a high status in the literary world.

And now, Li Xiang... "Country Teacher"...

"Teacher, you have to decide for me!"

Wang Cheng knew that he had no way to fight against Li Xiang, so he could only run to his master for support.

"It's really useless."

Zhen Buping cast him a cold look, and reprimanded him:
"How old is he, yet he still panics when things happen."

"But... Master, Li misses him..."

"I understand." Zhen Buping nodded.

This time, he officially entered the game, took the lead in the early stage, and he was in charge, so he had to make a big splash.

"Where's Zhong Shurong?"

"Junior Brother Zhong started bigu this week. You know, during the bigu period, no one can call him out." Wang Cheng explained.

Although Wang Cheng is his great apprentice, it is not Wang Cheng nor his daughter Zhen Shenshen who was really cultivated by Zhen Buping, but the third apprentice Zhong Shurong.

In Zhen Buping's view, the young generation of China's science fiction, all added up, is not as powerful as Zhong Shurong alone.

"That's it, then let..."

Zhen Buping said in a low voice.

After a while, Wang Cheng kept nodding with a smile on his eyebrows:

"Okay, I understand Master."

Zhen Buping's shots are all shots, but there is no need to absorb all the firepower.

A dead fellow is not a poor daoist.

Li Xiang's sentence - don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you, I mean everyone here is rubbish, spread wildly by good people.

It also caused a group of members of the Writers Association who participated in it to be very unhappy, and they all went off to vent.
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[Writers Association member Xue Yang: What is the system?What kind of vulgar language does it look like. 】
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[Writers Association member Li Xiangrong: No. 1 online article is such a virtue, so what qualifications do you have to participate in the collection activities of the National Library. 】
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[Jiang Hongtu, director of the Writers Association: You can see the whole picture from a single leaf. Even if he writes science fiction well, can it be written by Master Zhen Buping?On the contrary, being so rampant at such a young age shows that our previous boycott was right. 】

Wang Cheng posted on Weibo, with an aggrieved look, bluntly saying that Li Xiang was provoking the entire literary world.

As a result, not long after Weibo was posted, Li Xiang's fans swiped his message area directly.
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【provocative?Is the sword god still provoking less? 】
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[A group of things that don’t remember to eat, you also deserve it! 】
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[It’s all just barking, if you still insist that the sword god is not worthy of participating in the collection activities of the National Library, then you should come up with your works, come up with works comparable to "Country Teacher"! 】

That's right!

Pretend to be wronged, pretend to be a victim, and let others go mad!
This is what he did in Wangcheng!
The situation is getting worse!
The next day.

Ludao City.

Start the crew, officially start.

At noon, Li Yu called with a very happy tone:

"Li Xiang, let me tell you that it doesn't matter even if the author of the online article can't participate in this event. Although your "Rural Teacher" is short in length, it has great influence. The organizer of the National Library collection event specially called me today , saying that no matter what the result is, you will definitely be selected."

Before "Country Teacher" came out, facing the pressure from members of the Writers Association, the organizers of the National Library's collection activities once wanted to give up the qualification for the online competition.

But when "Country Teacher" came out, they changed their minds, put off their decision, and decided to come forward to discuss it after all the dust settled.

Moreover, Li Xiang didn't have to wait for the results to come out, he was qualified to participate in this event just by relying on the short story "Country Teacher".

but.

Li Xiang didn't feel happy about the news.

He still knows the difference between participating by himself and the entire industry.

"Old Li, it's too early to be happy! I'm not satisfied with the result."

Li Yu's smile froze on his face, and he quickly asked:
"Then what do you want to do?"

"What I have always wanted is to allow online writers to participate in the collection activities of the National Library of China in a dignified manner. After they participate in the competition, success and failure are two things to say."

"But no one can take away the qualifications."

"As you wish." Li Yu said, "Front-faced?"

Li Xiang: "Front and straight."

"Who is the target this time?"

"I saw the public opinion scene in the past two days. The happiest person was Jiang Hongtu, a director of the Writers Association. What is his background?"

After all, Li Yu has also been sitting in the position of vice chairman of the Writers Association for so long. The members of the Writers Association are especially famous, so he still has some influence.

Pulling the name out of the depths of his memory, he explained:
"Jiang Hongtu, 53 years old, one of the representative characters of veteran martial arts. His martial arts novels are called the rivers and lakes of a generation by countless readers!"

(End of this chapter)