I, compose the 5000 years of China

Chapter 8 The imitator is here

"Everyone, good news is here."

"Editor-in-Chief Lin, what good news? Folktale magazines are saying they're going to stop publishing."

"Where do you listen to gossip, where will the publication of folk stories stop? It's just that the manuscripts received recently have been a little less. However, our folk stories cooperate with a certain company to vigorously collect stories from the people. If you have ideas, submit them quickly. Moreover, this time the manuscript fee The cost starts from 500 per thousand words."

"500 words for a thousand words, I'm stupid, is it true?"

"Of course, but the quality must be high."

"That's necessary. But, Editor-in-Chief Lin, do you have any requirements?"

"The requirement is that the place name of the West Lake must be the genre... As for more details, you can search for a video of a tour guide named Chen Fan. He live broadcasts folk stories about the West Lake while visiting the West Lake. You can write something similar. of."

"OK."

The Folk Tale Magazine was one of the hottest magazines in China back then.

There are countless writers under its banner.

However, with the rise of electronic technology, paper publications like this have also been impacted.

Just when "Linjian" thought that the magazine would not be able to make it this year, a cooperation with Yunji Technology gave him an idea.

If folk magazines still follow the traditional paper-based development route, the final result will be only one dead word.

However, if folk tale magazines adapt the model and go out of the line of "embracing electronic technology", maybe folk tales can be brought back to life.

as now.

Although paper folk tales may not have many readers buying it.

But for a genre like folk tales, he still has a lot of readers.

No one reads the paper, but some people listen to it online.

Immediately, Lin Jian sent the receipt information to dozens of writer groups under his banner.

A group of writers who haven't written folk stories for a long time, when they saw the acceptance information, all of them had red eyes.

Among them, there is "Wang Yitong", who was known as the king of folk stories back then.

There is also "How Zhao" who made his fortune by writing folk stories.

There are also a series of folk story writing enthusiasts.

Under the generous reward of 500 thousand words, the authors and writers are dragons and snakes... In just three days, editor-in-chief Lin received more than 100 folk stories.

Editor-in-Chief Lin selected three of the best articles.

……

"After marriage, Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen were in love with each other. Bai Suzhen helped Xu Xian, who was short of funds, to open a medicine shop, and asked Xiaoqing to steal money from the Qiantang treasury. After the Dongchuang incident, Xiaoqing cast a spell to force the magistrate to give a lighter sentence, and sent Xu Xian to Gusu."

It's another day of streaming.

The story of The Legend of the White Snake continues.

Through the live broadcast these days, Chen Fan's lecture on The Legend of the White Snake in West Lake was an instant hit.

Basically, as long as Chen Fan gave a speech, the popularity in the live broadcast room remained above 1, and even reached 2.

As for the edited short videos, they also get 100 million likes from time to time.

However, the full version of the long video still has 10,000+ likes, which seems to be lukewarm.

But through background data, Chen Fan found out.

The full version of the long video has been providing Chen Fan with a steady stream of conversions from fans.

A considerable number of netizens who watched the full version of the video followed Chen Fan's account.

This also attracted the attention of Chen Fan's fans, almost all of which increased by 3 every day.

It was already the seventh day of the live broadcast, and Chen Fan already had 30 fans.

Although this speed is not the fastest in the entire network, this growth rate is also the envy of countless anchors.

"Okay, children, this is the end of today's story of the White Snake. You can predict what will happen in the future. Please listen to the next chapter to break it down."

Still the same.

After two hours of Chen Fan's live broadcast, he was ready to go offline.

However, like many times, even after the live broadcast of the story, a group of netizens still pestered Chen Fan.

in particular.

When he finally left, Chen Fan called him a new name.

"Children, I'm stupid, anchor, your skin is itchy, aren't you?"

"Have you let yourself go, don't you want 300 yuan a day?"

"Damn, please be more serious about addressing us from now on. I was eating just now, and when I heard you say 'baby', I spit out my meal."

Everyone knew that Chen Fan was joking.

But they admired it in their hearts.

Chen Fan's level of storytelling is amazing, and his level of telling memes is also very high.

However, after the joke.

"Ai Xiao", who had followed Chen Fantuan on West Lake before, said on the public channel: "Teacher Chen Fan, I have something to tell you."

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Someone imitated you and started a live broadcast by telling stories in West Lake."

"Oh, this one."

Chen Fan nodded.

In the past few days, Chen Fan also found a few anchors who broadcast live in West Lake like Chen Fan.

This is probably the operation of the former Director Xiao.

It's just that Chen Fan looked at it, and then swipe away.

Although the guy's spending money did make the anchor attract some popularity, but the stories they told were nothing compared to The Legend of the White Snake.

Chen Fan didn't care about it either.

They live broadcast as much as they like.

After thinking about it, Chen Fan said: "It's okay, the West Lake is not owned by my family, I can live broadcast here, and they can too."

"But the problem is, they copy you."

"It's okay, as long as you don't copy my Legend of the White Snake."

Purely from a model point of view, this is nothing.

It is also impossible for Chen Fan to run over and say that you don't want to broadcast live.

This made "Ai Xiao" a little depressed: "Mr. Chen Fan, why are you so calm?"

"Okay, okay, it's just a trivial matter, I'll go first."

Without further ado, Chen Fan chose to go offline.

It's just that when Chen Fan went offline, those fans of Chen Fan were not happy.

"Family, what do you say?"

Ai Xiao said in Chen Fan's fan group.

This fan group was created by "Ai Xiao", and the people who came in were all die-hard fans of Chen Fan.

"Well, didn't Brother Fan say don't worry about it?"

"Brother Fan is calm, but I'm upset."

Although Ai Xiao is a girl, her personality is just like a boy's, and she is impatient.

"Yeah, I'm not happy either."

"The leader of the group, in fact, I have been upset for a long time, but I don't know what to do."

Some other fans also said.

"How about we vent our anger on Brother Fan?"

"How do you vent your anger?"

"It's time to see me."

Just do it.

Under the leadership of Ai Xiao, a group of fans came to another anchor named "Xinxin".

This anchor named Xinxin previously broadcast live content on tourism and food.

Later, when they found a bottleneck, they imitated Chen Fan.

At this time, Xinxin got the manuscripts of a group of writers in the folk story magazine, but she spoke vividly and very movingly.

Although this folktale is N files worse than the Legend of the White Snake.

But after all, Chen Fan's live broadcast did not cover everyone.

Friends who hear these stories for the first time still find it quite interesting.

And at this moment, someone in the live broadcast room suddenly swiped a rocket: "Anchor, anchor, the speech is so good, can you connect to the mic?"

First send the rocket, and then talk about Lianmai.

The anchor Xinxin naturally did not refuse such a request.

"Wow, she's still a girl."

Seeing Ai Xiao, Xinxin was a little surprised. She didn't expect a girl to be so generous.

"Anchor, hello, can I have a chat with you?"

Ai Xiao pretended to be serious and asked.

"of course can."

The anchor Xinxin nodded.

"Great, anchor, can you call me baby?"

"Ai Xiao" asked with a smile.

"What's the problem, baby."

The anchor Xinxin smiled back and said.

"Then anchor, can you call me Miss Sister?"

"Miss."

"Can you call me old man?"

"Hello, old man."

"Anchor... Can you tell me that it is impossible to sell goods with goods, and it is impossible to bring goods in this life..."

"There is no problem at all. It is impossible to bring goods, and it is impossible to bring goods in this life."

Done.

The anchor Xinxin smiled and said, "How about it, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

Ai Xiao nodded and cut off the connection with Xinxin.

But then.

On the public channel, countless netizens brushed up: "Top anchor, it is impossible to bring goods, and it is impossible to bring goods in this life."

"I like anchors like this, resist bringing goods, and start with Xinxin."

"I knew Goddess Xinxin was our role model, support, support..."

When seeing it all.

"This……"

"What's the situation?"

The anchor Xinxin's entire facial expression has become richer.

(End of this chapter)