After marrying Tianhou, I suddenly became popular

Chapter 136 Surrender

The four United Publishing Houses are overwhelmed by Master's attack.

They have just uploaded the fourth work, and Master has already published the fifth short story.

In the fifth article, Xiaobai also did not disappoint readers and netizens.

This story is called "The Old Man and the Sea", and it is a bit long. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a novella.

But so what.

Readers don't care at all, they even hope that all five articles written by Xiaobai will be turned into novella, so that they can read them longer.

The protagonist of the story is an old fisherman named Santiago, and the supporting role is a child named Manolin.

The dying old fisherman hadn't caught a single fish for 84 consecutive days, but he still refused to admit defeat, but was full of fighting spirit. Finally, he caught an 80-foot-long and [-]-pound fish in No.[-] in five days. big marlin.

The big fish dragged the boat into the sea, but the old man still held on tightly. Even though there was no water, no food, no weapons, no assistants, and his left hand was cramped, he was not discouraged at all.

After two days and two nights, he finally killed the big fish and tied it beside the boat.

But many sharks came at once to snatch his prize, and he killed them one by one until at last only a broken tiller was left as a weapon.

In the end, the big fish could not escape the fate of being eaten up. In the end, what the old man dragged home was only a bare fish skeleton and a whole body of injuries...

Readers who read this story were left speechless for a long time.

This story is different from the previous short stories written by Xiaobai, and it can even be said to be the complete opposite.

There is no twist, no sarcasm.

Yes, it seems only inspirational.

But the inspirational spirit conveyed in the story will not make readers feel bored and resisted.

"This is a touching story!"

"Although there is no irony, the meaning expressed in the story is also introspective, and it is a very meaningful article."

"This story tells us that Xiaobai can not only write satirical and reversed articles, but also write encouraging and uplifting positive energy stories."

"Santiago is not a failed fisherman, he is a successful man, he did not give up because he was dragged by the marlin, nor did he run away because of the scare of the shark, he bravely took a step forward with the horse Compared with his strength, Lin Yu started a game with the sharks, although he gained nothing, he gained a greater fortune in life."

"The old man's spirit is commendable, but his will is even more commendable."

"A man is not born to be defeated."

"I admire the old man's perseverance very much. No matter how strong the opponent is, he never flinched, but faced up to the difficulties. It was his tough guy spirit that enabled him to win this life-and-death contest. "

"This story can be ranked first in my heart, higher than "The Last Leaf"."

"Damn it! Didn't you find out that Master's five representative battle works were all written by Xiaobai, he is a monster!"

This comment was like a bomb dropped into the deep sea, and it set off huge waves in an instant.

Five short stories, all written by one person.

Xiaobai's five short stories can be called classic short stories, which directly made the scalps of netizens go numb.

"How did Xiaobai come up with so many classic works at once? I seriously doubt that he still has some in stock, so he didn't take them out."

"So, Xiaobai took out five because the other party only had five to participate in the battle, not because he only had five! This wave of Xiaobai is really awesome."

"If it wasn't for the signature, I would have suspected that the master invited other writers of short stories with closed pens to join the war. It's so frightening!"

"Xiaobai is a real bull. He killed the four publishing houses on the opposite side directly by himself, and he has no temper at all for Nian. This is the crushing of real strength, which makes no sense at all."

"One person's blood book, Xiaobai, don't go back and write novels, there is no future for writing novels, stay and write short stories obediently!"

"That's right, Xiaobai stays here and writes short stories! Who knows where Xiaobai lives? I don't mean anything else, I just want to have an in-depth exchange of bondage culture with him."

"Xiaobai has become a god!"

"My master really found a treasure. With Xiaobai here, any publishing house can also face hard steel!"

"So, after closing the pen, just stay at home obediently and enjoy the rest of the day. Why do you come out and do some rewriting! This is all right, and you will lose your fame and fortune!"

"We should thank Bai Xia, Qian Shanniao, Zheng Changgong, Mo Zhu, and the unlucky aliens. If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have seen so many excellent short stories by Xiaobai!"

"It's true to say that this guy has stock in his hand, but he won't take it out, and he won't take it out unless he is forced, so Northern Media, Linglong Culture, Hanhai Literature, and Nine Star Literature will work harder and hold another What other essay contest!"

"What a lot of bamboo shoots! You will pull out all the bamboo shoots on the mountain."

"..."

The extreme counterattack of Master Culture Publishing House beat the people of the four publishing houses to their heads.

Faced with the last two shocking works, Mo Zhu is powerless.

He is very confident in his work, but he has to distinguish who the opponent is.

Facing "The Old Man and the Sea", he had no hope of winning at all, not at all.

This rewriting, it can be said that nothing was caught, and it was a mess.

a time.

The mood is extremely complicated.

Bai Xia, Qianshanniao and Zheng Changgong felt the same as Mo Zhu at the moment, feeling indescribably uncomfortable.

Always feel empty.

"Teacher Longbow, what do you think?"

Bai Xia, Qianshanniao and Zheng Changgong are Mo Zhu's predecessors in terms of seniority, although his achievements in the field of short stories are higher than Zheng Changgong's three.

Zheng Changgong had no choice but to accept: "For a long time, the waves behind push the waves ahead, and one wave is stronger than the other."

This wave was not only strong, but also fierce, and he lost before he could react.

My brain is still buzzing.

"Xiaobai's literary skills are very high, otherwise he wouldn't be able to write articles of this quality and nature. What I'm particularly curious about now is who his teacher is! Ye Luzi is definitely not able to write so many classic works."

Bai Xia, who recovered from his emotions, asked out his doubts.

Zheng Changgong guessed: "I haven't heard of it, it should be some old senior who is hidden from the world!"

Bai Xia was puzzled: "The most important thing for us literati is reputation and inheritance. Who can teach such an outstanding student as Xiao Bai, and can never disclose a little bit of news to the outside world?"

Right.

Several people were even more puzzled.

"Could it be Mr. Chen?"

Mo Zhu proposed a person's name.

"Old Chen?"

Qian Shanniao was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized: "You mean Mr. Chen Shan Chen, he has been writing for decades! In his era, short stories can be said to bloom, and he is definitely the short story of that era. Undisputed No.1 in the field of fiction."

"It could also be Elder Qi."

Bai Xia said: "Old Qi's works may not be called No. 1, but his vision of seeing people is extremely vicious. Almost all the younger generations he excavated at that time later stirred up the wind and clouds in the field of short stories."

Several people guessed a lot, but after guessing and guessing, they couldn't figure out why.

They think that anyone is possible, and there are several suspicious targets.

"Just go to the group and ask. I can't believe they haven't looked at their phones at this moment!"

All four are top authors in the field of short stories.

They are a group of authors who stand in the field of short stories, and the number of writers who seal their pens is actually not many, and there are only a few dozen of them.

Many of them are from the same era, some were good friends back then, and some were rivals, such as Bai Xia and Qian Shanniao.

After so many years, these people have always had more or less connections in private.

Sealing the pen does not mean that I will not write, but that I will not publish it.

Bai Xia opened their internal chat group and started all Aite staff:
"Seniors, come out and claim your favorite student, @全部members."

His friend Qianshanniao also posted a message in the group: "Xiaobai's grades are already impressive enough. He defeated us, Mozhu, Longbow, and Baixia in succession. You can reveal your identity!"

Zheng Changgong also chimed in: "It's time to come out, don't hide it, I know that the seniors are all looking at their mobile phones and can see the news in the group, don't be too happy! We are also happy to see the younger generation shine ah!"

Bai Xia, Qian Shanniao, and Zheng Changgong posted several messages in the group, but everyone came out to respond to them.

Mo Zhu silently sent a red envelope.

"Your red envelope was..."

"Your red envelope was..."

"..."

"Your red envelope will be collected within 10 seconds, Bai Xia is the king of luck!"

White Shrimp: "???"

Qianshanniao: "????"

Zheng Changgong: "?????"

What about the image of the seniors?

It's broken all over the place!
Seeing that I couldn't hide it, short story writers who had reached the top in an era in those groups began to speak.

"not mine."

"I don't know any Xiaobai Xiaohei."

"Don't talk nonsense, you all know my students, there is no such person as Xiaobai."

"Xiaobai's five works are well written, much better than those of the four of you. It's not wrong for you to lose to him."

"The article "The Last Leaf" is very well written. I like that article very much. Does anyone of you have Xiaobai's contact information? I want to chat with him about short stories."

"I'm also curious, whose student is Xiaobai? It's not mine anyway."

"..."

Mo Zhu and the others were stunned.

Isn't Xiaobai a student of Senior's School?

Where did Xiaobai jump out from? Could it be a wild path that jumped out from a crack in the rock?

The four of them are quite familiar with the personalities of the seniors in the group. These few may have been hidden before Xiaobai became famous, but when things got to this point, there was no point in denying or hiding them.

So, they didn't lie, Xiaobai was really not a student they taught.

If not them, then who?
Could it be another writer?
But famous short story writers are all in this group, including those with sealed pens and those without sealed pens.

Wild way?
impossible.

As far as the proficient writing skills, incredible reversals, and control of the plot of the five articles are concerned, no matter from which direction you look at them, it is impossible for them to be written by newcomers.

The four were silent.

10 minute later.

Mo Zhu said in the small group of four: "I have chatted privately with several seniors, and secretly inquired about their students, and they all said with certainty that Xiao Bai is not their student."

Not them.

"Could it be taught by someone who is not well-known in the field of short stories?"

The white shrimp jumped angrily.

It is not impossible.

Just because you can't write well, doesn't mean you can't teach good students.

This point of view was unanimously endorsed by all four.

As for the wild way that no one taught.

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

……

Mo Zhu and the others will pay attention to Xiaobai's background, but the editor-in-chief of the publishing house will not care who Xiaobai's teacher is.

All they knew was that the four publishing houses put aside their previous suspicions and joined forces, and invited four short story writers who had already closed their pens, but they were beaten by Xiao Bai, a new writer who wrote a novel.

That's right.

Xiaobai is indeed a new author.

Less than half a year has passed since the serialization of the first volume of the first novel "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" to the present.

If this is not considered a newcomer author, then what is it!
"Who said in the first place that he wouldn't play with his wife? It's all right now, and he played himself to death."

The editor-in-chief of Hanhai Literature Publishing House angrily pulled his own hair, which made his already barren hair even more overwhelmed.

The young female editor-in-chief of Linglong Publishing House rubbed her temples, her voice was calm: "Now is not the time to shirk responsibility, shouldn't we think about what to do next?"

"What else can we do! Do we still have hope of winning?" The editor-in-chief of Hanhai Literature Publishing House was angry, very annoyed at being pierced by Xiaobai.

"We haven't published Mo Zhu's work yet," the editor-in-chief of Northern Media Publishing House reminded.

Mo Zhu's works were kept to the end by them as the trump card. The first two attempts by the editor-in-chief of Hanhai Literature Publishing House failed.

The editor-in-chief of Hanhai Literature Publishing House asked back: "Do you think Mo Zhu's short story has any hope of winning against Shang Xiaobai's "The Old Man and the Sea"?"

The crowd fell silent.

Although Mo Zhu's article was very good, it was Mo Zhu's work prepared for three years, but he had no chance of winning against "The Old Man and the Sea".

It's not that Mo Zhu's work is not good, but "The Old Man and the Sea" is too strong.

Strong unreasonable.

The editor-in-chief of Jiuxing Literature Publishing House, who hadn't spoken all this time, suddenly said, "Look at the comments from netizens, it's quite interesting."

The three of them were puzzled, what kind of netizens' comments were they looking at at this time!There must be nothing good to say.

But they clicked on the comments anyway.

"Why haven't Mo Zhu's works been released yet? The master has already released all five short stories."

"Xiaobai is a real cowhide. He killed the joint venture of four publishing houses by himself."

"It's no longer necessary to release Mo Zhu's work, it's a loser."

"Stop it, there are noobs out there!"

"The four publishing houses are so miserable, they can all lose!"

"Xiaobai: Raise your hands as well, you've already surrounded me alone."

"..."

The three looked at the netizens' comments, and their faces became more and more ugly.

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