Big Bang of Faith

Chapter 15 Zifeiyu

Chapter 15 Zifeiyu (for collection)
"how can that be!"

Seeing the sharp sword emerging from the void, everyone was shocked.

This is simply a means of creating something out of nothing and creating something out of nothing.

"Nothing is impossible..." Gu Yong said indifferently: "I also took a chance, because it is just an ordinary sword, and the difficulty is not high. In addition, many viewers who are watching this live broadcast now are aimed at me. This old face came."

After everyone signed the non-disclosure agreement for this writers' summit, it was broadcast live on the media.

Gu Yong is a well-known martial arts master, of course many people will buy it just because of his name.

In addition, he has always emphasized that this is an ordinary sword.

Therefore, it is not difficult to reflect reality.

Of course, this kind of sword is no better than the kind of sword forged from a blacksmith shop.

But everyone dare not underestimate its strength.

People say throwing bricks to attract jade, then it is really a potential brick to attract jade.

As a master of martial arts, there is no need to compete with everyone in this kind of place.

After seeing him make a move, several platinum gods also made moves one after another.

Platinum's writing skills are indeed strong enough, and they should have prepared in advance, and they were directly certified as three-star writers on the spot.

Don't underestimate this three-star writer.

Gu Yong's novels have been circulated in China for decades, and his works have been reprinted over and over again, affecting generations of people, and they are only certified by six-star writers.

Several platinum gods, although there are many supporters, but in this world, online texts are a minority.

In Liu Bei's view, the audience of online articles in this world is not even comparable to his original world.

After several platinum gods made their moves, the writers on the scene also made their moves one after another.

However, it is too difficult to rely on works to reflect reality.

Liu Bei saw that several little internet writers had failed.

In addition to strength, it also needs enough popularity support.

Although there are many viewers watching the live broadcast now, it is basically impossible for the few great gods to succeed if there are no outstanding people behind.

Liu Bei even discovered that due to the audience's aesthetic fatigue, some works that could have successfully reflected reality fell short.

However, what surprised him a little was that at their table, apart from Daoist Zhenlong, Wang Lei also succeeded.

Just now, after seeing Taoist Master Zhenlong successfully authenticated, Wang Lei took his work up there.

Then successfully certified as a one-star writer.

You know, many little gods failed in their attempts just now, so you know how difficult it is.

The gold content of a one-star writer is even higher than that of third- and fourth-level writers on the website.

Obviously, this qigong class teacher who can become the school still has two brushes.

"Student Liu Bei, why don't you try it!"

After Wang Lei successfully authenticated, he was in a good mood. Seeing that Liu Bei had remained unmoved, he couldn't help persuading him:

"It's always good to try it out. Look at the drunk brother just now. Although the certification failed, you can still learn a lot of skills by asking a few masters to comment on it."

MMP...

Liu Bei was speechless.

He is a little confused now, what exactly does this guy want to do.

Could it be that becoming a star writer can really make people inflated?

This person feels that his physique has zero aura affinity, which is really rare. He really wants to use himself as a prototype to create a martial arts physique to reflect reality, so that he can reach the peak from now on?
Apart from this possibility, Liu Bei really couldn't think of any other possibility.

But now that he has the system in hand, how could he accept it.

Moreover, he also learned about the principle of the instrument for testing the affinity of aura in the past two days.

To put it bluntly, it is to use the instrument to launch a Yuanli wave to penetrate the body of the test subject.

If the affinity of aura is high, after the Yuanli wave penetrates the body, the attenuation frequency will be small.

To use a simple analogy, compare the wave of spiritual power to an electric current, and the palm of a person is a resistor in the flow circuit. The larger the resistance, the greater the loss of the current flowing...

At that time, he felt that it was a wave of fluctuation, which disappeared without a trace when it reached his hands. Liu Bei suspected that it might be caused by the system in his body.

After all, this system also needs energy.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to let Huang Lei study his own system.

He originally thought that if he showed an attitude of not wanting to talk to the other party, the other party should have self-knowledge.

Isn't that how people interact with each other?

But he didn't expect that this guy actually had an attitude of not giving up.

In the eyes of outsiders, they really thought that he really cared about the younger generation.

Simply hilarious.

But Wang Lei didn't think so, and still had an attitude of caring for the students: "Your mentality is wrong. Writing is all about participation. Is it important to be rated as a star?"

"I think what Boss Zhenlong said is right. As writers, we only need to write good works. Look at you, how can you succeed if you don't even have the courage to write on stage..."

"Mr. Wang, when did I say I would not go up?"

Liu Bei said coldly: "Don't you think that the finale should appear at the end?"

"Ha, I heard you right, it's just you, and you still want to be the finale..."

Wang Lei seemed to have seen a big joke.

In fact, the conversation between the two just now did not lower their voices, and everyone around them heard it!
At the beginning, everyone looked at Liu Bei so young and was invited to come here, but now, hearing what he said, they became speechless.

This is simply, too ignorant.

In the beginning of this competition, Gu Yong made a move, and then several platinum masters made moves one after another.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is no such thing as a grand finale in this competition.

Basically, the more confident you are, the sooner you make a move.

After all, those who lack confidence can also watch the people in front of them shoot, find inspiration from them, and refine their own works.

At this moment, seeing Liu Bei boasting about the finale here, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, everyone would jump out and scold him for his nonsense.

Even Lin Feng couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this scene.

He is also not optimistic about the quality of Internet writers.

Although, traditional writers are obviously inferior to Internet writers in describing high-level military power.

However, he still hasn't changed his opinion of this group.

Why did you invite Gu Yong? To put it bluntly, it was to suppress the situation.

However, this thought, he will not say it.

He is not optimistic about Liu Bei either.

It is difficult for others to stand up and say that Wang Lei, as a party to the dispute, does not have so many scruples.

Especially when he saw that the people around him began to faintly show dissatisfaction with Liu Bei, he felt even more confident.

"It's good for young people to be enterprising, but they can't be too ambitious. It's more serious to write your own works well..."

"You, you are too ignorant."

"You're not me, how do you know that I can't do it? Don't tell me, Mr. Wang, you really think that your novels can reflect reality, so you can say what you say, and say I can't, I can't?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Wang Lei meaningfully, and said, "I don't need to tell you the story of Zi Feiyu!"

"By the way, I'll give you back what Boss Zhenlong said just now. Whether it's okay or not, you still have to read the work, not judge by your subjective assumptions!"

"Ding, anger from Wang Lei, faith value, +80."

After being scolded by his own students, it was obvious that Wang Lei's face turned green.

However, Liu Bei chose to ignore him. After seeing that everyone had tried it, he took the manuscript and handed it to the staff, and said to Wang Lei: "Is it okay, just take a look!"

"Okay, I want to see what amazing masterpiece you can write..."

Wang Lei kept a cold face. After all, he was scruples about the occasion and didn't dare to explode. He said to himself: "Young people nowadays just like to sensationalize. I'd like to see what stories you can write!"

Many people around me have the same mentality.

However, Wang Lei has already appeared in the early stage, so everyone can just watch the excitement.

"Ha, mocking the master?"

When the story written by Liu Bei was shown, Wang Lei scoffed.

"You don't think, write a ghost story to make a splash, or you think you can reflect a ghost..."

But just when he was about to criticize the other party, he suddenly found that the people around him all looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Could it be..."

His heart skipped a beat, could it be that a ghost was really reflected?

(End of this chapter)

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