Rebirth of the era of struggle

Chapter 7
The book that Lu Yang is going to write is called "The Return of Cultivation".

It is a novel of urban cultivating immortals.

The content is also very simple.

It is about a great monk in the period of crossing the catastrophe. Because of the failure of crossing the catastrophe, he almost lost his mind and soul, leaving only a trace of soul, reversing time and returning to his body.

Then sweep all the way in the city, pretending to be a story of pigs and tigers.

This kind of novel has been written badly after ten years, but there is still a lot to do now.Lu Yang had written a book before, and his grades were not bad, so he didn't have any psychological burden to copy his own book.

The rhythm, according to the original ten-mile sword god, is extremely pretentious and slapped in the face, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

After having a complete idea.Lu Yang moved much faster.

As we all know, the most difficult part to write in a novel is the beginning, but for Lu Yang, there was no obstacle at all, and he quickly wrote the three golden chapters.

After rubbing his sore arm, Lu Yang looked at his phone, two hours had passed.

Nine thousand words in two hours, the efficiency is terrible, faster than his previous peak speed, after checking the typos and reading it twice, Lu Yang is very satisfied, the quality of the newly written manuscript is better than he imagined better.

If you vote for a buyout, the price should be good.

But Lu Yang is obviously not a short-sighted person. Buying out is a one-shot deal. Whether the book is popular or not has little to do with the author. He has long had his own plan to open the largest online literature website in China. Lu Yang Upload the content of these three chapters and wait for the website to review.

Qidian has millions of paying readers. If the book becomes popular, it will definitely earn more than buying out.

After writing three chapters, Lu Yang continued to write in no hurry, and then made an outline of the next 20 words, and then used the PS that came with the computer to make a novel cover.

After finishing these, it was almost eleven o'clock at noon.

Breaking away from the state of concentrating on work, Lu Yang sniffed a fragrance in his nostrils, which was somewhat familiar.

Looking back, I saw a slim figure staring at him blankly.

"Lu Yang."

The girl was a little surprised.

"Sister Song Jia, we meet again." Seeing this girl, Lu Yang was also taken aback for a moment, and then greeted with a smile.

Song Jia didn't expect to meet Lu Yang in the library, isn't he a freshman?Why don't you go to military training, and... Song Jia's small eyes are full of great doubts.

She just looked at it for a while.

She came to the library to look up information, because she came late and there was no place left.

I was going to leave.

But seeing a boy typing on the keyboard cracklingly, he took a sneak peek.

At first, she thought it was the senior who wrote the thesis and wanted to study it, but after reading it, she realized that it was not the case at all. She recalled what she had just seen.

"The realm of martial arts is divided into bright energy, dark energy, and energy..."

This is clearly writing a novel.

"You've just……"

Song Jia couldn't believe it.

Lu Yang wrote so fast just now, her typing speed is far behind her...

"Write a novel." Lu Yang admitted generously, writing a novel is not a waste of time, there is no need to hide it, he said teasingly: "Senior sister was peeking just now, right?"

"I didn't peek..." Song Jia refused to admit it.

She was not peeking, but looking openly.

After getting an affirmative answer, Song Jia was a little surprised and said, "You can also write novels, that's amazing."

"Average is average, University of Science and Technology is third." Lu Yang got up with his coat and patted the chair: "Do you need a computer?"

"Are you done?" Song Jia asked.

"It's almost time to go to dinner."

"Okay, I'll check the information."

Seeing that there were no other free computers, Song Jia sat down at Lu Yang's seat, opened the webpage, inquired some questions, and took out the small notebook she carried with her to write down.

While checking the information, Song Jia talked with Lu Yang.

She is very curious about this new student.

"Lu Yang, what's the name of the novel you wrote?" Obviously, she only read the second half.

"Cultivation is back, you probably don't like to read a male novel." There must not be many girls who like to read male novels, and even if there are, it is a certain type.

"Can I find it online?"

"It will be found in two days."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​writing a novel?"

"Poor."

"But I heard that if you write a novel, you will be poorer."

Lu Yang: ...

He really didn’t know how to refute this. There’s nothing wrong with it. Writing novels can make money, but that’s only for some of the top talents. , not enough for the rent.

However, the threshold of a few hundred yuan for full attendance has already blocked 90.00% of the people, and the rest who cannot sign the contract are completely generating power for love, wasting time and energy.

Spending time and energy on conceiving fluttering novels will naturally make you poorer and poorer.

The two asked and answered. Lu Yang firmly believed that he was different from other people and that writing novels would definitely make a lot of money. Song Jia reluctantly believed it, and asked Lu Yang to treat her to dinner after earning the manuscript fee.

"Why wait until the manuscript fee, I will invite you at noon."

Lu Yang sent out an invitation.

"you sure."

"I can afford a meal."

"I can eat very well." Song Jia had already put away her little notebook.

Lu Yang looked at the slender waist of the beautiful senior sister A4, and was deeply suspicious of her words.

"Just take it as a thank you for your help yesterday."

Lu Yang continued.

Song Jia hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Lu Yang didn't go to the cafeteria, but went to the western restaurant next to the cafeteria...Of course, this western restaurant is selling dog meat on a bait, and all the food in it is Chinese food.

There's no need to be stingy when you invite beautiful women to dinner, especially if someone else helped him yesterday.

The two found a window and sat down, and Lu Yang called the waiter again.

"One stir-fried chicken with chestnuts, one dry pot cauliflower, one small fried meat, one pot of boiled fish, one seaweed soup, and a fruit platter." Lu Yang ordered dishes skillfully.

After reporting the name of the dish, he looked at Song Jia again: "Sister, is there enough food?"

"Enough is enough."

These dishes are quite a lot for two people.

Lu Yang asked again: "What would you like to drink?"

"No, I won't drink."

"Okay, four more glasses of watermelon juice."

In summer, watermelon juice is the best way to quench thirst. The watermelon juice made by this western restaurant is cold and quenches thirst. Lu Yang likes it best.

"Ah, I'll just have a drink."

Song Jia didn't expect Lu Yang to order so many.

"Oh." Lu Yang nodded, looked at the waiter again, and said, "Five cups."

The waiter left as if he had seen a ghost, and Song Jia couldn't help but roll his eyes. He thought that Lu Yang ordered two glasses for him, but unexpectedly, Lu Yang drank the four glasses by himself.

"Lu Yang, shouldn't freshmen be in military training? Why did you go to the library, and why do I feel that you are very familiar with this restaurant." Song Jia blinked her big eyes, full of curiosity.

"I asked the instructor to give me a certificate, so I don't need to go to military training in the future. I have only been to this place twice, so I am not very familiar with it." Lu Yang said perfunctorily.

He is also talking nonsense, he can't say that he has lived in HKUST for four years.

The waiter quickly brought several glasses of watermelon juice.

Lu Yang picked up the cup and took a sip with a straw, which made his heart feel cold and his heart soar.

Song Jia also picked up the watermelon juice and took a sip.

The two didn't say much, they waited for the food to be served tacitly.

The freshmen in the military training had disbanded, and they walked towards the dining room in groups of three and four. The glass door of the western restaurant happened to face the side door of the school's new dining room building.

Liu Lei, Ding Chaoqiang, and Li Mingbo also walked shoulder to shoulder.

(End of this chapter)