After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Chapter 78 Be a Happy Person (Two in One)

The literary forums in the past two days have been extremely lively, and there are two reasons for the excitement. One is the voting competition for the two books "Fighting Knife in the Snow" and "Question of Immortals" in the Xianxia group, and the other is the 2021 youth literature group. Selection of Young Literature Writers of the Year.

What's interesting is that these two incidents are both related to Hongwen and Ximingjue, but the feelings of the two protagonists are different.

Chen Tianhong was worried about whether to attend the annual ceremony, Li Man meant to attend, and the opinion he gave was that if he wanted to develop well on the road of literature, he had to integrate into the circle.Being mysterious is not a good thing, it will make him out of touch with other people.

In Chen Tianhong's own fan group, fans have tried their best to call their friends to vote for him just like they voted for "Shading the Sky" in the past two days.

The fans are trying so hard to help him get the most votes on a forum, and more importantly, they want to see him at the annual awards ceremony.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the fans, the balance in Chen Tianhong's heart is also slowly tilting.

At this time, the TT number on the computer flickered, and the sound of the prompt message was also different from others. This was a message prompt sound of special concern.There is only one person who can be set up by Chen Tianhong like this, and that is Liu Yifei.

"Tianhong, I just voted for you! Hee hee, I even asked my parents to vote for you too."

"Hehe, did uncle and aunt ask you who this person is?"

"I asked, and I said this is a writer I like very much, and this writer is still my friend."

The message was accompanied by a mischievous smiley face.

"Friend? If you want me to say, Yifei, you should say this is your boyfriend."

Chen Tianhong sent a nasty expression, chatting with Liu Yifei made him feel very relaxed.

Liu Yifei did not reply to this message, but just sent a shy expression.

After a few minutes, she sent another message.

"Tianhong, are you going to attend the annual ceremony for young writers this time? I think the fans in the group really want you to go."

This news brought sadness to Chen Tianhong's face again.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I want to go, but I don't want to go. Yifei, do you remember how many times our school called me to participate in activities after I won the award last time. Every time the leader comes, let me be the representative. It's almost becoming a mascot. If I go this time, I'm afraid it will be like this again.

But if you don't go, the fans will definitely be disappointed. What Sister Man said is also reasonable. It seems a bit petty that I haven't shown up.

Alas, if only there was a way to have the best of both worlds.Yifei, do you think I should go or not? "

"Tianhong, I think it's better if you go than not. What's wrong with letting everyone know that you are so good? The most important thing is your fans! They all want to see you so much, you can't let them down!

As for the activities you are worried about, I think you can refuse them at that time. If the principal calls you again, you can just say that you have to concentrate on writing essays, and it will be fine to participate in activities once in a while.

You, you are too embarrassed to say no to your acquaintances. In fact, you really think a little too much.Well, actually, I really want to see you standing on the podium, just like last time, very handsome.Hee hee, it would be great if you could get another first place this time. "

Chen Tianhong watched Liu Yifei's news for a long time, and finally he felt that he really thought too much.

He was so tired some time ago, because he was influenced by others too much, and he didn't go on the path he originally planned.

As a reborn person, he is so tired of copying books, and he has to look forward and backward when he participates in an event. He is afraid of this and that. He really loses the face of the reborn army.

"Chen Tianhong, you are a coward! From now on, don't be influenced by others and live your own life well."

Chen Tianhong slapped his thigh hard.

He remembered a modern poem from his previous life.

Be a happy man from tomorrow on

Feed the horses, chop wood, travel the world
Caring about food and vegetables from tomorrow
I have a house, facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming.

He will also be a happy person from now on, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

After figuring it out, Chen Tianhong didn't have any pressure anymore. Since God gave him a chance, if he lived the same as his previous life, he might as well not come.

Then Chen Tianhong sent a message to his fan group, since he decided to go, he told the fans.

"Fans, thank you for voting for me these two days! The organizers of this annual youth literature ceremony have already invited me to participate. I can also tell you now that I will definitely attend.

Hope you guys can vote for me again.In this way, when I go to the ceremony, I will have more face.My requirements are not high, and the number of votes can enter the top ten. Of course, it would be great if everyone can help to get the first place. "

"Really? Boss, you can't lie. I thought that according to your personality, you wouldn't go to the ceremony. I'll vote for you right away."

"Boss, did you go to the forum when you said this? Your votes are already ranked ninth. We are going to No.1. It's up to you! We will definitely let you understand Go to the ceremony decently."

"Hongwen, can you post a photo first! The photo of you in literature theory is a stick figure, I am so embarrassed by the girl who sees it."

"Hongwen, are you offending the organizer? It's okay to match the picture for you, but the number is 38."

Seeing the following news, Chen Tianhong immediately logged into the literature forum. He really hadn't read the voting post of the youth group.

When Chen Tianhong clicked on the voting post, he found his own page.

Then he saw the small and exquisite stick figure, and the big number 38 below.

"It's too much! Last time I was numbered 250, and this time it's numbered 38. I don't deserve a good number for co-authoring, right?"

When Chen Tianhong complained about his number, Ximingjue was also looking at his votes on the computer.

Currently he is ranked No.10 in the number of votes, one place behind Chen Tianhong.

I have to say that although Ximingjue lost, and the second half of "Origin of Youth" also caused him to lose some fans.But there are still many die-hard fans.

This is the advantage of established writers, with a large fan base and a strong sense of belonging.Unless it's a very dishonorable thing, losing once or twice like this won't cause all fans to leave him.

At this moment, Ximingjue is also caught in the same entanglement as Chen Tianhong, that is whether to go to the ceremony or not.

The fans in his group also had different opinions. Half of them said that it was okay to go, what's the big deal, and it seemed that MG would be cowardly if they didn't go.

The other half thought it was impossible to go, and should rewrite the second half of "The Origin of Youth", and then conceive the next book carefully, and then compete with Hongwen.

Ximingjue tends to be the second type. He has a relatively thin skin, and he is really afraid of being ridiculed when he meets Hongwen at the ceremony.

When he was struggling, his brother Xiang Anran called.

"Xiao Ruo, you must go to this youth literature awards ceremony."

"Ah brother, can I not go. Hongwen."

"What's wrong with Hongwen? Didn't he just lose a game? Don't worry, I'll accompany you this time. Let's see how I can vent my anger on you. That's it. I still have something to do here. After a few days I’m going back to Kyoto in the next day.”

"it is good!"

Hearing that his brother was accompanying him, Xi Mingjue felt like a divine help, and immediately regained his confidence.There is a look like my brother in hand, I have the momentum of the world.

Immediately afterwards, Ximingjue called back the organizer of the Youth Literature Ceremony and told them that he would definitely be there.Naturally, the organizer couldn't wait for it. Although the results of the selection have not yet come out, there must be a place for Xi Mingjue in the top ten.

"Xiaoman, is the contracted writer of your company comparable to a national leader? You need to keep it secret. Today you tell me what his name is and how old he is."

Listening to the voice on the phone, Li Man was speechless.

The person on the phone was from the Kyoto Writers Association, that is, an elder she knew.Although she no longer relies on the family, this elder took good care of her in the past, and she can't completely ignore it.

For some reason, this elder has recently developed a strong interest in Hongwen, and this is already the Nth phone call he has made.

On one side is his elders, on the other is Hongwen, this dilemma of multiple-choice questions caused Li Man a headache.

"Uncle, I promised others, but I really can't say it. I can tell you that I told you a long time ago!"

"You girl, your wings have hardened after you have been out for a few years. I can't speak well, right? I've given him a guarantee, and I must help him to find out. You girl is making me lose face. No."

The voice on the phone was getting louder.

"Help him? Uncle, who are you asking for?"

Li Man became vigilant. The reason she didn't say anything was because the elder didn't say anything because she wanted to know Hongwen's real information.

"Who else can there be, that old guy Feng Zijie? Didn't he say on the Internet that he wanted to accept this Hongwen as his apprentice? It's been two days and there is no news. He can't keep his face, and it's not good to ask him on the Internet. Isn't that true?" You just found me, and told me not to say that he inquired about it. Who knew that you, girl, would not say anything, and you were really mad at me."

Li Man couldn't help but smile, these old people really want to lose face as they get older, and she revealed this a little earlier.

"I can't say the exact name, but Uncle, you can tell Mr. Feng that Hongwen is very young, very young. It may be difficult for him to recruit apprentices, because Hongwen already has a teacher, and that teacher is also a member of your Writers Association. , in terms of fame and status in the literary world, he is even bigger than Mr. Feng."

Li Man's words silenced the elders on the other side of the phone, and it took her a long time to hear a whisper from the other side.

"This kid has become a fragrant bun"

The phone hangs up.

Li Man finally breathed a sigh of relief, she picked up the already cold coffee on the table and planned to take a sip to moisten her throat.

Just halfway through picking it up, the phone rang again.

"Uncle, I told you everything. Hongwen has a teacher. I really can't say anything else."

"Sister Man, what's the matter, are you selling my news again?"

"It's you brat! I'm still selling your news, and I will treat you as the leader of the country and keep it secret for you."

Li Man said angrily, she was directly borrowing the elder's words.

To be honest, Li Man really couldn't understand why Chen Tianhong wanted to hide himself. Many writers hoped that their exposure would be as high as possible.

"Hey, no, no, Sister Man, I figured it out! I won't hide it from now on, I'm too tired. I'm participating in this youth literature annual ceremony, and you can reply to them. But my message Let’s not talk about it for now, they will know when the ceremony is held. Otherwise, if you say it, everyone will lose their sense of expectation, and I still hope that the fans will give me the first place.”

What Chen Tianhong said contained a lot of information, and it took Li Man a while to realize it.

"Tianhong, you mean that if you can disclose your participation in the ceremony, it must be public! Haha, good, great. Thinking about it, I am excited. A student who is still in high school is actually a young writer, or a fairy. Xia Dashen, you are still a champion. I really want to see what kind of expressions everyone will have when they see you in person. It is said that Tianhong, you go to the ceremony this time, and I will accompany you "

After reacting, Li Man was very excited and talked a lot. Chen Tianhong listened for more than ten minutes, and Li Man was still talking there.

"Sure enough, she's still a chatterbox. Why did Sister Man talk very little when she was at the company, but she talked endlessly when she came to me."

This is Chen Tianhong's inner thoughts.

A few more minutes passed, hearing that Li Man still wanted to continue, Chen Tianhong had no choice but to interrupt.

"Sister Man, I have a question. Is MG Xi going to the ceremony this time?"

"Xi Mingjue? Shouldn't he go, he has no face to go?"

"Then help me check it out, it's very important!"

Chen Tianhong said in a serious tone.

"Okay, I'll check right away!"

After Li Man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.As long as Chen Tianhong said something important, she would never talk nonsense.

As for Chen Tianhong, it doesn't matter whether Ximingjue goes or not. He deliberately said it so seriously, because he didn't want to listen to Li Man's nagging. Wouldn't it be nice for him to chat with Liu Yifei at this time?

As a result, Chen Tianhong called Liu Yifei, but was rejected by the other party.

Soon Liu Yifei sent a message that there were guests at home, and it was inconvenient to answer the phone now.

"It's over, so we can only work."

Chen Tianhong shook his head, turned on the computer helplessly, and output the latest chapter of "Swords in the Snow" in Word,
Chapter 18 Those jars of rice wine

The number of words in this chapter is relatively small, just over 3000 words, but Chen Tianhong spent more than an hour.

He stopped several times during this period, the reason is very simple, Jian Jiuhuang died in this chapter.

When Chen Tianhong read this chapter in his previous life, he even went to the book review area to complain about the princes of Fenghuo Opera. For such a real person, Lao Huang was written to death as soon as he appeared on the stage.

So he didn't choose to upload it immediately after coding this chapter.Because after this chapter is uploaded, many readers will definitely be dissatisfied.

Now he is still counting on everyone to help him cast more votes. Tomorrow is the last day of voting.

At this time, news from Li Man also came, saying that MG Xi would attend the ceremony.

"He really participated! I just wonder if Xi Mingjue will cry when he sees me."

　Thanks to Gu Guang and Qing Hui Ye for their rewards, and thank you for your recommendation tickets!The update of the two chapters will resume about the day after tomorrow!Drive today.Lost ID card!What a puke!

　　
　
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