Plagiarist Superstar in Another World

Dian Molou’s literary meeting, with Xia Zhilan’s “Xia Gongzi” won the round. After the end, these poems spread quickly, and some people hurriedly wanted to add Xia Zhilan as friends to discuss poems, and even See if you can write Novel together.

Novel, such as Confucianism and Taoism, has become so popular recently that I have a plot direction. You have a genius brain with poetry. If we cooperate, we may not be unable to get out of Premium.

Unfortunately, Xia Zhilan and Fatty Ke Song Ren left in a hurry, and the masters of the Imperial Family secretly blocked them.

Inside the prison, 3 people stood in front of the cage and looked at Zhu San inside.

Although Xia Zhilan won, she could not want such an ugly Bloodline Demon Race, and threatening other Demon Races might be an insult.

Even if this pig monster can write poems, is there any Bigbro Song of his own?

She now admires Song Ren’s prostrate oneself in admiration, and it feels like it was the last time, on the flying boat, she met the author of the Legendary ‘Have The Ability To Hit Me’ Ah? ‘

It turned out that in addition to doing outstanding music and acting skills, Bigbro Song is so proficient in poetry.

In his mind, if he writes Novel, plus the guidance of famous teachers, he can definitely reach Premium, even Boutique Epoch.

Fatty Ke didn’t pay attention to Xia Zhilan looked towards Song Ren’s eyes, which had been changing quietly, and even had something else, but patted his belly and looked at Zhu San in the cage.

These two body types are too similar.

Song Ren said nothing, put his hands lightly on the cage and looked at Zhu San who was trembling with fear inside.

“I used to have a friend who looks a lot like you,” Song Ren said a long time later. This is still the site of Dian Mo Lou, and there are Xia Zhilan and Fatty Ke beside it. Some words can’t be said.

As Song Ren finished speaking, Fatty Ke suddenly pulled his face down and looked towards Song Ren.

My Bigbro Song, what do you mean?

Zhu San was in a cage, always remembering the words of the Epoch writer Zhu Wen, whether he could survive, depending on how the first place in the essay dealt with him.

He also saw the whole process. It was the white-faced ‘male son’ who won the top spot, but 3 people stood here, but the male son was faintly led by him.

“That was a coincidence,” Zhu San looked towards Fatty Ke.

Fatty Ke suddenly crossed his nose and raised his eyes, and kicked him in the cage: “Look what, haven’t you seen Human Race have such a handsome guy?”

Zhu San smiled suddenly, as long as he can live, there is nothing he can do, there is hope.

He looked towards Song Ren: “This lord, I am really just a poor Demon Race, and the cultivation base is so low, I have never hurt a Human Race, I just yearn for your poetry of Human Race, so learn with an open mind Knowledge is racialless.

As long as the adult does not kill me, I will learn better. In some of your other occasions, I will definitely give you glory. Even the playthings you received can not compare with you, let alone compare with you. “

Hearing the words of Zhu San’s flattery, Fatty Ke and Xia Zhilan suddenly shined eyes, not a matter of contempt, but the pig monster’s brain was so clear.

Knowledge has no race.

Interesting, really interesting.

Then they looked towards Song Ren, after all it was Bigbro Song won, how to deal with him.

Song Ren looked at Zhu San’s survival-like words without feeling a bit happy, but rather uncomfortable as a friend.

Friends are also irrelevant.

When I first met this guy, it was because of fatness and ugliness, and because of the low Bloodline level, no one paid attention, because his phantom phantom was similar in shape, he always talked to him, and even taught him when he met the soulless corpse How to avoid and contribute.

Don’t forget to pull him when you get Monster Wolf reused.

Even drinking wine and poetry with him by the campfire.

An alien who desperately shouted and fell on Human Race, and believes that 100% of them will not save him. If he wants to live, he can only go to great lengths, which is in line with Zhu San’s consistent style of poetry.

Song Ren nodded: “Okay, your idea is very good, hey, outside, help open the cage door, I took this Demon Race.”

Song Ren shouted outside the dungeon.

Half an hour later, Song Ren left with Zhu San and Xia Zhilan.

Zhu San was disobeyed by the host’s order or had no motive. He would have Ten Thousand Insect’s heart-swallowing mark, and a thick iron chain wrapped around his hand, which was held by Song Ren.

As a person here in Kyoto, I haven’t wondered about such a scene, but I have never seen it so ugly.

Usually, the Great Family here in Kyoto, many people transport different Demon Races from various places for training, and then open the fighting field, fight each other, or beasts, bets, etc. for fun.

It can also be considered an entertainment project.

If you look at the cage in front, there are some captured Demon Races, and there is a foul smell under the linen.

After walking a long way, looking at the palace complex of gold and jade in glorious splendor in the distance, Song Ren stopped suddenly and turned to look at Xia Zhilan and Fatty Ke.

“I won’t go back. I’ve been here in Kyoto for a while, and I want to go to a place to be quiet. Let’s just be apart.

Originally thinking, Xia Zhilan, who asked the Imperial Father to instruct Zhuang Ji Master to guide Song Ren’s Novel knowledge, was immediately absentminded, without any thought preparation.

“No, Bigbro Song, you …” Xia Zhilan’s face suddenly changed.

Fatty Ke was so happy, but he hurriedly said, “Bigbro Song, what are you doing, looking down at us, aren’t we taking good care of us?”

Song Ren smiled: “I really have something, and your Imperial Father is happy to let me go. This is what I said before. If we have a chance in the future, let’s meet again. Rest assured. I am still a celebrity on the Internet. If you need anything, just contact me or you can find me at the Spirit Flower Pavilion. “

Song Ren had to leave, of course, he had to report to Teacher about the situation here, and he had to send Zhu San back, and then to the Divine Sea of ​​Chaos. For 2 months, he wanted to stay with him Su Youwei.

If he is really dying, he has to do something.

The girl who kept Secret Realm’s origins quietly and continuously in Tianmohai couldn’t leave this world just like that.

That many wonderful people and things in the world, we have n’t seen enough.

Xia Zhilan nibbled her lips and lowered her head, her fingers rubbing against each other, her toes rubbing against the ground without saying a word.

Fatty Ke look left, look right, this is not right.

Hurry up: “Since Bigbro Song has something important, we don’t bother, either. We will miss you in the future, so we will go to the Spirit Flower Pavilion to find you.”

Song Ren looked at Xia Zhilan’s appearance, and Fatty Ke, who kept frowning on him, flipped his hands, a violin and a few scores appeared.

“Here it is for you. When will you be able to smooth these scores, maybe we can meet again.”

Xia Zhilan cautiously took the violin, touched it gently, and then nodded heavily, finally breaking his tears.

“It’s a deal.”

“It’s a deal!”