Chapter 180 Doubt
Xia Xing recorded all afternoon in one go, and basically finished recording several issues of "Ghost Blowing Lantern" next week.

Most importantly, Xia Xing has been recording without script, which is terrible.

"Xia Xing, how did you do it?" Even Mu Ke was in a dazed state.

All the hosts pricked up their ears, wanting to hear how Xia Xing recorded the whole afternoon's program in one go.

After all, if Xia Xing learns this skill, he won't have to work so hard to prepare manuscripts in the future, which can save a lot of work.

Xia Xing smiled lightly: "It's actually quite simple, just tell a story to the machine!"

"The hatred value from Muke is +99!"

"The hatred value from Li Dali is +66!"

"From..."

What the hell, telling a story to a machine, what you said is simple, except for a monster like you, who can do it.

Many of them understand that this kind of thing cannot be learned or envied. This is talent.

At this time, Mu Ke brought a cup of Starbucks coffee to Xia Xing.

"Great talent, drink a cup of coffee to soothe your throat." Mu Ke laughed.

"Thank you?" Xia Xing smiled.

"By the way, congratulations, you have won the Huaxia Chinese Most Popular Writer Award." Mu Ke laughed.

"Huaxia Chinese Most Popular Literature Award?" Xia Xing was taken aback for a moment.

"Don't you know that you just won awards for "Fights Break Sphere" and "Tomb Raiders Notes"." Mu Ke said.

Xia Xing just opened the webpage and saw a piece of news.

The famous music songwriter Xia Xing won the Huaxia Chinese Most Popular Writer Award for "Fights Break the Sphere" and "Tomb Raiders Notes".

Recently, "Fights Break Sphere" has been released, and the results are even better than "Tomb Raiders Notes".

The two novels have always occupied the top two positions on Qichuang's Chinese website sales list, which has attracted Xia Xing a lot of popularity.

Of course, with so much popularity, Xia Xing will not waste it, and occasionally post some deceitful jokes to absorb the hatred.

The manuscript fees for Xia Xing's two novels reached nearly 500 million last month, but to Xia Xing, money is not important anymore, what matters is popularity.

"Xia Shen is really an Internet wizard. Not only does the song write well, but the novel also writes so well."

"Yeah, I'm addicted to reading these two novels. I've been reading them all the time. They're so good."

"I really like Xia Shen's novels. The plot is tense and emotional. Both are rare masterpieces."

Xia Xing was browsing everyone's comments happily, when suddenly a pop-up window popped up.

"Mr. Zhu Huawen, a well-known Chinese writer, criticizes Internet literature"

"I don't understand why a fast-food writer like Xia Xing won the Huaxia Chinese Most Popular Writer Award. This shows that this superficial mass culture has occupied the mainstream of literature, and our elite culture is shrinking day by day. How terrible it is How can the progress of our society, the progress of culture, and the improvement of spiritual civilization rely on such superficial fast-food literature, this kind of non-nutritional and literary writers, and the disseminators of mentally retarded culture? This is the tragedy of our elite culture, it's horrible!"

After reading the news, Xia Xing couldn't help frowning.

Xia Xing searched Zhu Huawen's resume.

Zhu Huawen, a famous poet and writer in China, a great V in the field of literature, his representative novels "Local Love" and "Kyoto Zhaji", and prose poems "Goodbye Cambridge" and "My Dream".

This article was posted on his Weibo.

In this selection, Zhu Huawen should have won the first place with his "Local Love" and "Kyoto Notes", but in the voting session, he was surpassed by Xia Xing, a dark horse. This article obviously has no grapes Say sour grapes.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, it immediately caused a lot of controversy on the Internet.

Many fans who supported Xia Xing immediately fought back.

"What's wrong with Xia Shen's novel? I think it's pretty good."

"That's right, what's wrong with Xiaobaiwen, Xiaobaiwen is more down-to-earth, we just like it."

"It's ridiculous. How can you say that what you write is elite literature, and what others write is dross."

However, due to Zhu Huawen's status in the field of literature, more people have joined the ranks of questioning, including many writers.

Prose poet Zhang Mo: "I have read these two works, and they have no literary accomplishment at all. It can be seen that the author's cultural level should not be very high."

Yu Lei, a writer of ancient prose: "This kind of novel is simply moaning without disease. What kind of fighting kings and gods, this kind of writer is not worthy of this honor at all."

For a while, many certified writers in the field of literature criticized Xia Xing for winning the award.

Xia Xing frowned. In fact, he won this award for no reason, and he didn't even know it.

It was just now that Xia Xing received a wechat notification from the editor telling him that he had won the award.

I don't know you guys before, why do you all come out and scold me like I am your father-killing enemy?
At the side, Mu didn't know when he was in front of Xia Xing's computer.

"What are you looking at? You are so filled with righteous indignation."

"Someone scolded me online." Xia Xing said angrily.

Mu Ke didn't take it seriously: "It's a guy like you who cheats when nothing happens, it's strange that no one scolds you."

However, when he saw a few people who were scolding Xia Xing for authenticating Weibo, Mu Ke took a deep breath.

"Xia Xing, this time you've got something to worry about. The people who scolded you are all well-known figures in the field of Chinese literature."

As he said that, Mu Ke patted Xia Xing's shoulder with some pity: "Comrade, it should be your honor to be denounced by several literary celebrities."

"It's an honor, I provoked them." Xia Xing said angrily while flipping through Weibo.

"By the way, the "Fighting What's Poor" and "Notes of a Thief" you wrote are really so arrogant, and they made these traditional writers so angry." Mu Ke laughed.

Xia Xing gave Mu Ke a white look: "That's called "Fights Break the Sphere", "Tomb Raiders Notes"."

Mu Ke was stunned for a moment: "Really? I haven't seen it."

Xia Xing felt a sense of frustration: "Well, pretend I didn't say that."

Mu Ke looked at Xia Xing's depressed expression and laughed: "Just kidding, I have been chasing these two novels, they are really well written, even if the whole world opposes you, I will fully support you, because I am also yours fan."

Hearing Mu Ke's words, Xia Xing's heart warmed up.

On Weibo, Zhu Huawen's fans jumped out one after another.

"These two rubbish works are simply nonsense, so they can also win awards."

"That's right, everyone has seen the comments on the Internet. Several literary experts said that Xia Xing's writing is rubbish. I advise everyone not to spend money to read it."

"Well, yes, yes, we must support mainstream culture and resist literary dross."

"Yes, our children seem to read Xia Xing's novels, and I will delete them when I get back."

"Xia Xing get out of the field of literature."

Some people who eat melons were also guided by the public opinion orientation of several writers, and scolded Xia Xing one after another.

Of course, some fans of Xia Xing also firmly supported Xia Xing, but unfortunately, the messages of these fans were immediately overwhelmed by the people who questioned Xia Xing.

This group of people is really bullying too much, if the tiger doesn't show his power, you think I am HELLO KITTY!
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