If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

The way of novels?

Lin Ke looked at Qi Ye, who looked calm and calm in the sky, and then at Yu Kong, who was handsome.

Qi Ye, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, has actually learned something and is no longer pedantic before.

Lin Ke is not that easy to figure out: "How do you compare to Qi Ye in terms of novels?"

"I?"

Yu Kong looked calm: "Brother Qi and I have our own strengths and we are equally matched."

Lin Ke guessed that Qi Ye and Yu Kong might know each other, and Yu Kong came to inquire about Lin Ke's novel skills. Whether he won or lost, it was a good thing for Qi Ye.

If he wins, Qi Ye can learn a lesson and consume Lin Ke's talent and inspiration.

After all, writing poems and articles is the same, inspiration is limited and works are limited, so use what you use.

And if they lose, everyone is even more happy.

In short, Yu Kong had a sinister intention before Lin Ke and Qi Ye competed on the novel.

"Loss is punished, but victory?"

When he competed with the woman named Yu just now, he didn't say the outcome. Now that Lin Ke thinks about it, it's a pity.

The guqin owned by the woman surnamed Yu is a treasure, and it looks pretty good. It would be a good gift to the daughter of Qi Shangshu.

"Win?"

Yu Kong didn't expect that he would be defeated because he was prepared for it.

However, what Lin Ke said makes sense.

"Sheng, you can have my red jade pen."

Yu Kong gritted his teeth and took out his pen.

This is a crystal-clear red writing brush with a barrel like jade and a tip like fire.

"Treasure? Not bad."

Lin Ke nodded, and then took out a treasure-level bowl: "This is a bowl."

There is no way, the food and drink expenses of Lin Mansion are generally Lin Ke's food and drink expenses.

He earns too much money from milk tea, comics, and novels, and Lin Ke is not as stingy and frugal as before.

Of course, this is also a way to stimulate consumption.

"A bowl?" Yu Kong was stunned for a moment: "You actually use treasures to eat?"

"Why not?" Lin Ke wondered: "I also use treasure to brush my teeth. Is there a problem?"

"Such extravagance and waste..."

Yu Kong subconsciously felt bad.

"The money I earned is none of your business?" Lin Ke said lazily: "Tell me quickly, how do you want to compare novels with me? Could it be that you use your existing works to compare with my current creations? Works?"

You can guess it.

Yu Kong didn't blush: "No, how about you and I write a novel and then show it to everyone to judge whose novel is better?"

"Vote anonymously?"

Lin Ke had nothing to refuse: "Write a short story and then let everyone judge it, right?"

short story?

He has seen quite a few.

Borrowing from the works of famous masters in previous lives, he is not afraid of Yu Kong, a arrogant and arrogant guy.

And this anonymous voting method is also very good.

At least it can be seen that the younger generation like Yu Kong seems to have a different view of the masses.

After all, if you were from the old rites era, you wouldn't think that these common people could also participate in voting, and those who could criticize must at least be respected.

But now, the critics have become the masses...

wrong.

Lin Ke glanced at the people watching around him.

Could it be said that there are people from Yu Kong and others among them?

He suddenly had a suspicion in his heart.

If there are other people among these people who signed up, if they don't attack this time, they will probably attack suddenly at some point in time.

But now, because Lin Ke said those three sentences, these people chose to attack in advance.

"Indeed." Yu Kong nodded. "What do you mean, everyone here is more professional than Shangshu Gui and others?" Lin Ke said with a smile on his face: "Don't you people think that everyone is a lowly person and shouldn't have normal power?"

Although the voting system is fair in a sense, it does not prevent Lin Ke from embarrassing Yu Kong and the others.

When Yu Kong saw this, he snorted coldly: "If you compare, then compare, if you don't dare, stop."

Lin Ke didn't say much: "Take out your work."

He seemed to know that Yu Kong should be prepared.

"What work? I created it on the spot." Yu Kong did not blush, but directly took out a table and a pair of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then started writing directly.

It was the ruby ​​pen he used.

Lin Ke shook his head, took out a pen and paper and a table, and started writing.

Who in the normal world would place a table, pens, ink, paper and inkstones in a space ring?

However, in the Great Wei Holy Dynasty, this was already standard equipment.

Those who can afford a space ring will naturally carry it.

Not to mention tables, chairs, and benches, at least I will bring pens, ink, paper, and inkstones so that I can record my inspirations.

"Are you creating on the spot?"

Lin Ke smiled and said: "I have always had creative ideas, let's take this opportunity to write them out."

With that said, Lin Ke started writing directly.

Shangshu Gui and others were extremely curious, especially looking forward to Lin Ke.

You know, the novels Lin Ke wrote before were particularly attractive.

Before you open it, you will feel that the novel is just a way to kill your will.

I opened it and read the first paragraph, but couldn't get out.

This phenomenon is even more obvious in Lin Ke's novels than "Yu Chu Zhou Shuo".

At least, when Gui Shangshu flipped through "Zhou Shuo", it was like flipping through some kind of information document.

Reading Lin Ke's novels is like visiting a brothel, tasting fine wine, and eating delicious food, which makes you feel physically and mentally happy.

It's a pity that Lin Ke didn't publish any new books after finishing the previous ones, so they...

There is a shortage of books!

Now that Lin Ke has started writing books, even short stories are compelling enough.

Shangshu Gui floated not far above Lin Ke and watched intently.

However, in just a few seconds, Lin Ke had already stopped writing.

"It's written."

He put the pen back into the space ring, then stood with his hands behind his back.

Everyone was confused and whispered among themselves.

"Is it already written?"

"So fast? Isn't it the ability of a great scholar to write a book in one word?"

"Could it be that Lin Ke's talent is 'sketching'?"

It's so fast!

If you write at a normal writing speed, you probably only wrote a few words, right?

The key is……

No literary fluctuations!

This proves that this novel has no subtle meaning and does not involve the holy way.

To put it simply, this novel is simply an ordinary sentence.

Referred to as Mandarin.

But when Shangshu Gui saw what Lin Ke had written, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened with a look of thinking on his face.

Even Gui Shangshu could not help but let his emotions surface. You can imagine how shocking Lin Ke's writing was.

On the other side, Yu Kong, who was always paying attention to Lin Ke, frowned.

But he didn't say anything. Instead, he stirred up the literary spirit in his body and made his hands a little faster. It was obvious that he used some kind of sketching method.

After a while, Yu Kong put the pen back into the space ring, and then threw the slightly fluttering paper into the air.

Finished.

Then, he looked at Lin Ke, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes:

"Lin Ke! Why do you have to humiliate me!" (End of Chapter)