Rebirth 07: Start adding points from elementary school students

Chapter 219 You're the One Who Should Show Off
After spending five minutes confirming repeatedly, and even checking the author's background, Lin Zhiyuan finally accepted that Li Yan was the author of the online novel he was following.

"Mr. Yan, the three words 'dog author' mainly express the readers' urgent expectation for the author to update."

Boy, this is the first thing you think of?
"It's okay. You were scolding Shen Fei Tang Qi. What does it have to do with me, Li?"

Lin Zhiyuan scratched his head, smiled, and suddenly realized something. "No, your book has such a good score, it is ranked in the top few in the category, isn't it a profit... Shit, so you ordered lobster!"

"Ah."

"Damn, you're really good at holding it in!" Lin Zhiyuan's expression was distorted, "It's like you were a monk in your previous life!"

In my previous life... I had never been a monk, but I had partially and in stages achieved the result of becoming a monk.

"Is there anything you can't do?" Lin Zhiyuan was so amazed that he shook his head again and again. He couldn't help but look at Li Yan's computer screen, but forced himself not to look at it, "I don't want to be spoiled!"

“There are still many things that cannot be done.”

"For example?"

"Having a baby."

"You are indispensable in having a baby."

"Well, let's not talk about that."

After a few jokes, Lin Zhiyuan finally calmed down and said, "Can you tell me how much you earned, Mr. Yan?"

"About 100,000."

The lobster noodles had just been delivered, and Lin Zhiyuan actively raised his hand to indicate that he would go downstairs to get them.

Originally, this meal was somewhat stressful, but now Lin Zhiyuan just wanted to blame Li Yan for not giving everyone a lobster.

Lin Zhiyuan is worried about his brothers' hardship, but he is not afraid of his brothers driving a Land Rover. He will even happily ride in his brothers' Land Rover.

Li Yan appreciated this very much. He brought his computer here today, intending to brief Lin Zhiyuan, but he still had to give the necessary reminders.

"Zhiyuan, you are the first one to know about this. Just keep it to yourself and don't tell anyone else."

"I understand this." Lin Zhiyuan's expression was unusually serious. After he had been ridiculed for showing off Li Yan's achievements before, he should have a better understanding of how to deal with the corresponding matters. "But, why don't you tell the beautiful girl?"

Li Yan actually hesitated for a moment, "Uh... let's not do that for now."

"I understand. You have to say it yourself."

"Tsk."

"Master Yan, I was just talking about the beautiful girl, why did you automatically associate it with Senior Sister Wei?"

"loquacious."

"This noodle is really delicious," Lin Zhiyuan's thoughts were actually quite unconventional, "The lobster smells really good! Master Yan, how much else do you have hidden? Pack it all together."

"Here." Li Yan opened the notebook. On it were two neatly written replies with very beautiful handwriting.

Of course, the main point shown to Xiaopang was the handwritten letter from Su Siqing that was tucked between the pages.

"What is this?" Xiaopang's reaction was expected. This guy didn't read any literary works at all. Even Li Yan had to look up information on the Internet to know who Su Siqing was, let alone him. "Just tell me what's so pretentious about it."

"Su Siqing is a famous Chinese writer and scholar. He wrote me two letters."

Xiaopang actually had no idea what was going on. "Why should I write to you?"

"He would write to authors he found in newspapers and magazines that he liked."

“Why two?”

“I have two pen names.”

"What did you write?"

Li Yan showed the saved files on the computer.

"Fuck!" Little Fatty almost choked. "During class, our Chinese teacher asked us to learn to read "Sparks of the City of Cold Fireworks", "Impressions of New Taipei City" and "Iron Dragon Chang Heng". He also asked us to write our reflections and praised you. And all of them are yours?!"

"uh-huh."

"Why is the first line of your reply blank?"

"I'm struggling over what to call Su Siqing. He was born in the 60s and is ten years older than my dad."

"What did he call you?"

"He calls me brother."

6. "After all, he doesn't know my real identity, so let's just write Mr. Su."

"What?"

"Give him a mental preparation, tell him I'm young, don't let him come to visit me in person and find out I'm a child."

Lin Zhiyuan licked his lips and clapped his hands, "I can't help but be fooled by your pretense. Keep going. If there's anything else I don't know, let me shock you."

"That's all. As for the other things..." Li Yan paused, "I'll tell you when the results are out."

"How can you be so calm?" Xiaopang didn't understand. "If it were me, I would have been broadcasting to the whole world with a loud speaker!"

"I'm not bragging." Li Yan smiled and finished the last bite of noodles. "I'm really going to talk to you about my impressions of the book later."

"Do you want to help me with my homework? I want to see who dares to refute the author's review!" Xiaopang was very excited.

"First, the reader's understanding is a re-creation of the work. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand readers, and the author's understanding is just one of them. Second, I want to ask you about your reading experience of "Nangong Youth". You said that the recent plot is very exciting. What is exciting about it?"

The author directly asks the readers what is so good about it. What kind of new way of pretending to be cool is this? It's so refreshing!

Xiaopang quickly threw away the disposable dishes and chopsticks, washed his mouth and returned to his desk. As a result, he had been brewing his emotions for a long time, but he just didn't know where to start.

"Weren't you in a good mood just now? Don't worry about me, Shenfei Tangqi is still that bastard author."

"Well, I'm going to start posting my book review!" Lin Zhiyuan showed a proud smile, "It's obvious recently that this book has reached its climax! Nangong Li finally trained the eighteen peach wood swords into a sword formation, and can be unrivaled! And the Taoist Hunyuan has been preparing for an assassination, there will definitely be a battle of magic! The head of the Weidao Division who has been waiting for a long time is also going to take action, I'm so looking forward to it!"

"Well, then what?"

"Nope."

No…no more? Li Yan held his breath in his chest for a long time before he could breathe smoothly.

Where are my subtle clues? Where are the various foreshadowings I carefully laid out? So you just want to watch the battles and the strong show off, right?
"Then...then have you ever guessed what will happen next?"

"It must be Nangong Li and Wu Yu's sword formation that killed everyone! The Hunyuan Taoist, the Sword Master, the Toad Ghost, and the Tongxintongde Society, all of them were killed by them!"

"What about the emperor who leads the Nine Dragon God Army, and Tan Jiuxiao who has been following the protagonist?"

"Oh yeah! There are also these two. I forgot what the previous plot was about. Anyway, who cares? The protagonist used an invincible sword formation to directly shoot down the emperor and Jiuxiao!"

Li Yan wanted to change the subject.

"It's fine if you want to kill the neutral Sword Master, but why do you want to kill Tan Jiuxiao who has done a favor to the protagonist?"

"Ah? Is there any favor?"

Li Yan's pupils trembled. He pointed his notebook towards Lin Zhiyuan and selected a few names. "Do you know any of these people?"

Lin Zhiyuan looked at it for a long time, then scratched his head embarrassedly, "I don't know him."

"So this chapter... do you know what I'm writing?"

"Didn't it say that the protagonist refined a sword formation?"

"That was three chapters ago..."

"Oh... I just remember you wrote that he discussed the power of the sword formation with Wu Yu."

"I wrote 2,300 words in one chapter, and I only said a few words about wanting to test the power. That's less than a hundred words in total. So you only read that one sentence?"

Lin Zhiyuan continued to scratch his head, "Hey, maybe I read too fast."

"You still call me a shit author?"

"Oh!" Lin Zhiyuan held Li Yan's shoulder and said, "Look, you still care about this matter, right?"

"I was very confident about this climax, and I was immune to the criticism from readers," Li Yan shook her head repeatedly, "I didn't expect it to fail with you."

"Stop!" Lin Zhiyuan panicked, "I'll take a closer look, Master Yan, it's my fault."

"Alas, this time there may only be 10,000 orders."

Hmm? Is this what you mean by lack of confidence?

“So what does it look like to have confidence?”

"It has created history for Origin Chinese website and has become a masterpiece of online literature."

Damn it, you are the one who is better at pretending.

(End of this chapter)