I am the king of hard rice

Chapter 68 Volume, can be volume
【35% Unfortunately, you did not win the prize. 】

【12% (Technology) Flood Dragon Jade Phoenix Yin-Yang Harmony Skill...】

[10% (Reform) Liver of Hard Rock·Like the Bravery of Fighting...]

[30% (item) secret medicine · Peiyuan Dan; brewed with ancient methods, nourishing and recuperating.It is used to strengthen the Yang Qi, tonify the kidneys and cultivate the Yuan, regulate the depletion of the five internal organs, and achieve strong Yang Qi and energy by strengthening the Qi and eliminating pathogenic factors. (1 pill at a time, 2 times a day, this product cannot replace medicine)]

[8% (item) Oath of Faith; the great work of the legendary mage "Maureen Bell" of DQ01 Magic Plane. DQ01 Magic plane, the last slam of the spiritual spell.The user writes the other party's name on the 'Oath of Faith' with a pen, and recalls the other party's appearance in his mind.A contract will be concluded with the other party's soul body, resulting in a strong binding agreement, that is, the caster will never do anything that will harm the caster's interests and personal safety. (Is it only up to this level? What's the use? I'm not afraid of him hurting me, I want him to love me!!)

[5% (reform) Heart of Iron; a bionic organ cultivated by the biological cultivation technology of the BC23 technological plane.After the transformation, the probability of suffering from heart-related diseases is zero, and the probability of heart damage caused by external blows is reduced. Compared with the original heart, the functions of pumping blood and endocrine are improved by 430%, which can greatly improve physical fitness, effectively resist aging of body functions and improve 22% of human lifespan.In addition, according to the latest research, some people have the hidden effect of enhancing willpower and anti-stress after heart modification. It is recommended to introduce an interest-free loan policy together with liver and gallbladder modification to promote universal popularization. (We have a heart as hard as steel, but in the face of life, it has not made us tough and tolerant, and in the face of love, it is still beating wildly and at a loss.)]

"bring it on!"

Looking at the lottery turntable in front of him, Li Peifeng had no expression on his face, but he could feel it from his knife-like eyes;

"I'm going to start cheating!"

……

"I think this meeting was just halfway through, and dozens of people slipped away."

"Haha, I must have gone back to the room to code."

In the men's bathroom, two young men came in, one fat and the other thin, talking and laughing while pouring water in front of the urinal.

"Have you noticed that there seem to be a lot of authors on the female channel this time?"

"Naturally, their IP adaptations are better than male ones, and naturally more authors are invited. But I found out that there are a few men who also write female ones, which is scary!"

"Fuck, are you a pervert? Can a big man write a female channel to write the results of being invited by the Internet Weekly?"

"Who says it's not? The key is that they're willing to come too. Wretched or not!"

"Let's not talk about this... Hey, do you see any good-looking beautiful writers here?"

"No! If you want to say that the most good-looking participant, it must be Zhao Qingge! But he is a scholar, not an author."

The thin man agreed: "That professor from the North China Division? He is really beautiful. He looks like a celebrity. I almost want to ask for a group photo."

The two put on their pants, and when they reached the door of the bathroom, the fat man hesitated a little.

"Are you going back to the meeting?"

The thin man shook his head: "What the hell, it's better than this when you go back and code!"

"Let's go out for a walk together."

"Forget it, I want to go back and code."

The fat man scolded with a smile: "You come out to play and write? Are you sick?"

The thin man chuckled: "The main reason is that I plan to double-open, and there is a lot of pressure, so there is nothing I can do."

"Fuck, when did it happen?"

The fat man was startled and angry, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you kidding me? It's all right, I'll code when I go back! Let's see who can beat who!"

Just as the thin man was about to respond, he heard a loud and clear voice like a bell ringing from a single room in a corner, deep in the bathroom.

"Roll, you can roll, there is nothing you can't roll!"

The two turned their heads subconsciously, only to feel that a peerless handsome boy pushed the door out and walked in strides. The dimly lit bathroom seemed to be lit up twice.

His steps are quick and steady, his temperament is as pine as bamboo, and his eyes are as bright as lightning.

"Flowing water strives to be the first, relying on continuous flow!"

After getting closer, Li Peifeng praised: "If you don't give up in the face of every seemingly ordinary choice, we can all become part of this great era after all!"

"The dedicated and diligent coding spirit of the two writers is very worth learning for me."

"What the speaker said at the meeting just now is good. We authors of online articles should undertake the historical mission of building a culturally powerful country entrusted by the times, and contribute to the exchange and mutual learning of world civilizations and the building of a community with a shared future for mankind...You two now have one more yard each Words, I made a little more contribution.”

"If all web writers can change their laziness and code as diligently as the two, then the building of a community with a shared future for mankind will not be far away!!"

Li Peifeng is full of confidence, optimism and hope: "I have also decided to study like the two of you. Today, I will write [-] characters, let's make a small contribution!"

"Forehead?"

Fat and thin Toutuo was dumbfounded, and looked up at him, maybe feeling that he couldn't beat the mental illness in front of him, so they exchanged winks and decided to use delaying tactics.

"you are?"

Li Peifeng smiled and showed two rows of neat white teeth: "One or two winds in the world, the end female writer!"

The fat and thin Toutuo swallowed their saliva in unison, all of them a little nervous.

Just now you said bad things about him, that's a sign of being caught.

Li Peifeng cupped his hands: "Didn't ask for advice?"

"Fighting street armor, male frequency at the end."

"Push Street B, the male frequency at the end."

"It's a great honor to meet two masters of the streets today!"

Li Peifeng stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and regardless of their reluctance, he shook hands with the two of them one by one. After shaking hands, as if he just remembered something, he smiled ashamedly: "Sorry, I forgot to wash my hands."

……

"This concludes the opening ceremony of today's Internet literature. Next, please move to the exhibition hall and visit the exhibition of my country's Internet literature development achievements."

Accompanied by the speaker's words, today's warmest applause rang out in the venue, and then everyone stood up and left their seats, discussing in low voices.

"Why didn't you say when to eat?"

"Shouldn't I give you a small notebook before joining the meeting? It says, there's still half an hour left."

"Where is the restaurant? I'll go there and wait for a while."

"Don't go to the exhibition hall? It seems that there are still your books on it."

"Hey, let's take a look."

"Qing Ge, shall we also go to the exhibition hall?"

The gray-haired middle-aged man with the word 'Wang Wei' written on the seat smiled and extended an invitation to Zhao Qingge.

Wang Wei, 57 years old, an expert in the discipline review team of the Social Science Fund Project, winner of the [-]th Lu Xun Literature Award, deputy director of the Internet Literature Committee of the Dongguo Writers Association, is also the elder of Zhao Qingge, and a good friend of his parents.

"Ok."

Zhao Qingge turned his head and glanced at the back row, but did not see Li Peifeng's figure, frowned slightly, got up and followed Wang Wei to the exhibition hall with the flow of people.

The exhibition hall is magnificent, with two rows of display walls standing on both sides. They are about 20 meters high and [-] meters long, mainly in red and yellow.

There are about [-] or [-] online works that have made great achievements in various eras since the birth of online literature in color, and there are introductions and quotations under the cover of each work.

"Actually, I think the current research on online literature is somewhat stuck in a bottleneck. There are not many people who study a bunch of theoretical things. The most important thing is to find a representative as a model and do some specific analysis and elaboration."

Wang Wei walked slowly past the display wall, took a closer look, and shook his head: "But there are no suitable writers here."

Zhao Qingge didn't know, he just sighed and said: "I understand what you mean, it's best to catch a bridge character between Internet literature and serious literature, just like Jin Yong straddled popular literature and serious literature back then... But there is no Ah! In the entire online literary world, it is very difficult for anyone to achieve Jin Yong's unique position among martial arts novel authors."

"Probably not in the future."

Wang Wei joked: "With the minimum update requirement of [-] words a day, even a Maxima will become a donkey sooner or later!"

Zhao Qingge smiled and nodded.

The two exchanged a few academic questions, and Wang Wei slapped his forehead, as if thinking of something, and said a little embarrassedly: "Qing Ge, are you still single now?"

"Hmm, you?" Zhao Qingge's expression was solemn, he hesitated to speak.

"Hi."

Wang Wei waved his hand: "Your parents told me about this before, and asked me to find the right one for you. Although I agreed, I didn't take it to heart. What's the age now, free love, if you can't find it, just do it." Keep looking, no big deal."

Zhao Qingge breathed a sigh of relief: "You are right, now I..."

"But." Wang Wei chuckled, and changed the topic: "I really feel that there is someone who is quite suitable for you recently. The young man is from the capital, 35 years old, unmarried, good-looking, a senior cadre, and has a bright future. Wuliang. I seem to have met you once before, but I'm not ashamed to talk to you. How about you meet someone after you return to Beijing?"

Zhao Qingge pursed his lips, and when he was about to speak, he heard a familiar voice...

"Here, Professor Zhao is here!"

Li Peifeng took two hands, one fat and one thin, and walked up to him, and then said with a smile: "Mentor, these two writer brothers of mine are your fans, admire your knowledge, and want to take a photo with you, look Ok?"

Who the hell is your brother?It's just a friendship of peeing together, worth fifty cents at most!

The fat and thin Pujie showed awkward but polite smiles. They were also at a loss. They were looking at the exhibition hall well, but they were dragged over by Li Peifeng.

"Group photo is fine. But we do express our admiration and gratitude to you for doing online literature research..."

"Okay, you can take a photo!"

Zhao Qingge nodded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)