Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 342 Literary Cultivation

Author: The lady is a fairy

Chapter 342 Literary Cultivation

After all, how can anyone put their expectations on a cat?

Cang Mao lowered his head, a little frustrated.

It thought so and said so.

As a result, Guo Shengye and Xiao Tang said in unison: "Of course there are cats and cats in this world!"

Xiao Tang added: "And the Maomao Cult has a large number of fans, which is much more than any idol's fans."

After all, not all idols have so many fans.

Cangmao said in disbelief: "Do all humans want to be cats?"

Although there are still some doubts, Cang Mao is still a little proud. In fact, it also thinks that cats are very good and cats are great. It is completely normal for creatures of other species to want to become cats.

Little Tang paused and said: "Some humans want to become cats, because they think it is too easy to be a kitten. There is a shovel responsible for their food, clothing, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, and playing, and they want to stay away from the shovel."

Shit officials can stay away from shit shovelers, and if you want to get close to humans, get close to humans."

Cang Mao said sadly: "How are you cats in the human world living so well?"

Why does such a powerful cat have to hunt by itself?

Xiao Tang smiled and changed the topic and said: "Of course not everyone wants to be a cat. They like cats and cute, fluffy pets, so there are cat religions and dog religions among humans."

Cang Mao was even more shocked: "Do humans like dogs so much?"

Guo Shengye said calmly: "Of course, not all dogs are as unwelcome in the heaven as Tengu."

Xiao Tang asked with great interest: "So tengu are not popular?"

He had never thought about this. After all, cats and dogs are small animals that humans like to keep. He thought it was the same in heaven.

Besides, what's going on in heaven? Doesn't Erlang Shen also have a barking dog?

Cangmao said a little shyly: "Yes, this cat is very charming."

Xiao Tang was so shocked by Cang Mao's little daughter's demeanor that it took a while before he said, "Don't be like this, I'm scared."

Cangmao snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect you humans to covet us cats so much."

It couldn't help but said happily: "But this cat is very good. It is normal for you humans to like this cat."

Xiao Tang corrected him strictly: "It's not you, it's those ordinary cats."

Cangmao snorted again and retorted: "Since you like those ordinary cats so much, wouldn't it be this cat that fascinates you to death?"

These confident words successfully caused both Xiao Tang and Guo Shengye to fall into silence and self-doubt.

Xiao Tang decisively shifted the focus, pointed at Guo Shengye, and said: "Brother Xiaoye, this is your cat son. It seems that the son still follows his father."

Guo Shengye also wanted to end the relationship as soon as possible, but he couldn't bear to hurt the cat's pure young heart, so he reluctantly admitted: "Gene mutation, gene mutation, I'm really embarrassed."

Xiao Tang smiled and said: "These words are really familiar."

Cangmao asked: "Has anyone said this before?"

This person naturally refers to someone known to the Guo Shengye trio.

Xiao Tang whispered: "There was a world before, and someone once said this about Guo Shengye."

Cangmao opened his eyes wide and asked, "Why? Can you tell me about that world?"

Xiao Tang explained: "It was a world where one relied on writing articles to become immortal. Brother Xiaoye had just traveled through it and was a good-for-nothing who was kicked out of his home."

Cangmao's eyes widened: "Didn't you and Xiaobai say that Brother Xiaoye is destined to be wealthy?"

Xiao Tang laughed and said: "We are talking about the family that gave birth to Brother Xiaoye, not the original family that was possessed by the wild ghost Guo Sheng."

Cangmao suddenly realized: "So the one who gives birth must be the real Brother Xiaoye."

Xiao Tang nodded, not wanting to say more, and said directly: "The original person is actually a genius. He has been known as a child prodigy since he was a child. He wrote poems at the age of seven and was full of aura. However, as he grew older, the aura of his articles gradually disappeared.

Under the collapse of his mentality, his cultivation level fell directly to the mortal realm. Because he had offended many people because of his arrogance, he was expelled from the family. Under the double blow, the original person gave up his life and welcomed Brother Xiaoye.

.”

Cangmao listened with great interest. It can be said that every experience of Guo Shengye is enough to write a novel. Therefore, Xiao Tang sometimes can't understand why Guo Shengye and Xiao Bai both like reading novels so much. Obviously their own lives are exciting enough.

At least Xiao Tang had no interest in those novels. For him, the experience of following Brother Ono was already magnificent enough, and there was no need to learn anything more from novels.

Xiao Tang continued: "After Brother Xiaoye traveled through time, he discovered that this world of cultivation is actually an ancient world. The types of novels on the market are quite lacking. Compared with the world of Internet literature explosion that he has experienced, it is very

Single, and the world is still struggling to promote vernacular, Brother Ono has shouldered the banner of vernacular."

Cang Mao asked: "Are these all original works by Brother Ono himself?"

Xiao Tang paused and said: "Yes, he said that what he wrote was not a classic, and there is no need to carry out cultural transfer. What's more, the market is vast and cannot even be called the peak, let alone saturated. Brother Xiaoye

You can completely carve out a world with your own abilities.”

Cangmao's eyes were shining, and he seemed to admire Guo Shengye very much.

Xiao Tang held back the next sentence of Brother Xiao Ye - "Besides, the laws of this world do not allow plagiarism, and plagiarized works cannot add spiritual energy to me. What's the use of plagiarism?"

Once he said it, Xiao Tang didn't know if it would hit Guo Shengye's image in Cang Mao's eyes, but he knew that he would definitely be beaten by Guo Shengye.

Xiao Tang continued: "Brother Xiaoye has created many schools, such as the infinite flow of time travel and rebirth, such as farming infrastructure and fighting for world supremacy, and many more. He has become the first literary cultivator in the world to ascend in a century."

Cang Mao said dissatisfied: "You are too simplistic."

Xiao Tang said with a smile: "Okay, let me talk about the key point. When Brother Xiaoye became famous, some people said that Brother Xiaoye had a genetic mutation, because Brother Xiaoye's family is not worthy of being compared with Brother Xiaoye. Those people all think very highly of themselves.

He is a soft piece of trash, even the pen is soft."

Cangmao said innocently: "Because Brother Xiaoye is very tough?"

Xiao Tang choked and felt like the wheels of the car were pressing down on his face, but his reason told him that there was no yellow waste in Cang Mao's mind.

"Not at all." Xiao Tang scratched his head and explained: "Brother Xiaoye has a bad temper and a tough temper. Compared with the people in my family, he is the complete opposite. He is not like the people in my family at all. In that world

With the background of cultivation and the help of Brother Ono, biology has developed quite well. After the word gene came out, some people ridiculed it like this."

Cangmao said in shock: "Brother Xiaoye is a writer, isn't he? Why did he get involved in living things?"

Xiao Tang laughed and said: "Brother Xiao Ye has a nickname called Cai Cai Boyzi. He can't hold money in his hands, so he basically scatters all the money he earns, including biological research. In addition, Xiao Ye

Thanks to my brother’s advice, the progress of those research talents has been rapid.”

Cangmao asked again: "In addition to living things, what else does Brother Xiaoye do?"

It quickly shook its head and said strangely: "That's not right. Brother Xiaoye has written so many novels, why does he still have time and energy to do other things?"

Xiao Tang was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Perhaps you have heard of a word called pigeon?"

Cangmao said blankly: "Are you talking about birds?"

Xiao Tang shook his head with a sad face and said: "No, I am talking about a kind of person. He could have finished writing the manuscript and handed it to the editor for publication today, but he refused to write it, leaving the editor unable to submit the manuscript and had to ask for leave.

, this kind of person is called a pigeon."

The emotions contained in these words are very real and intense.

Cangmao guessed hesitantly: "Are you Brother Xiaoye's editor?"

Xiao Tang nodded fiercely and said, "I'm just not talented, but I am."

Cangmao nodded thoughtfully and said: "No wonder I think you are so sincere. It turns out that you were hurt by Brother Xiaoye."

Xiao Tang said angrily: "You don't even know how difficult it is for me. That bastard Xiao Bai refused to be an editor at the beginning and took over all the side jobs of Brother Xiao Ye. He said that he likes to deal with people, so he chose this trivial job.

A lot of work, I was deceived, I thought..."

Cangmao continued: "Do you think being an editor is easier?"

Xiao Tang nodded and said: "Yes, I thought this job would be simpler. After all, Brother Xiaoye has quite a lot of side jobs, but later I discovered that Brother Xiaoye's side jobs are basically cooperating with those big forces, and there is no need for Xiaoye at ordinary times.

Brother’s people.”

Cangmao sighed: "I didn't expect that there is a scheming between the two of them."

Xiao Tang was stunned and asked: "You actually know about Gong's scheming."

Cangmao nodded reservedly and said, "Yes, the cat of today is no longer the cat of yesterday."

Xiao Tang said with a smile: "People say, 'When you say goodbye for three days, you should treat each other with admiration.' But you didn't even say 'goodbye', and you already made me look at you with admiration."

Cangmao said with a smile: "Yes, after all, after staying with you for a long time, I know a lot of interesting and new things."

Xiao Tang is a bit dazzled, is it interesting and fresh?

To them, there is nothing new at all. They are all old things that have passed by for hundreds or thousands of years. However, they did not expect that in the eyes of this kitten, these are all old things.

What's new.

Cangmao asked again: "By the way, has Brother Xiaoye ever transported the culture of other worlds?"

After asking, it fantasized on its own: "Actually, after I read the comics, I suddenly wanted to become a human and learn to draw. I also wanted to draw exciting and interesting comics. I was just thinking, what if I go

In other worlds, I might also enjoy drawing the excellent comics of this world in other worlds."

Xiao Tang smiled and asked: "Why?"

Cangmao said of course: "Because I know I can't draw it, and I really want to try what it's like to be a cartoonist."

Xiao Tang laughed and said: "This is no longer 'what is it like to be a cartoonist', this is 'what is it like to be an excellent cartoonist'."

Cangmao scratched his cheek with a smile and said: "After all, I am a cartoonist, so of course I have to choose good works, not bad ones."

Xiao Tang said: "Brother Xiao Ye has had the experience of transporting culture. It was also a world similar to writing and cultivating the truth. It was also an ancient world, but that ancient world was completely imaginary, so Brother Xiao Ye copied many famous classic works.

"

He smiled slightly and said: "On the contrary, in the previous world, Brother Xiaoye was the representative of the vernacular. In this world, Brother Xiaoye is the representative of the retro style. He wrote many popular poems and was known as the God of Poetry.

.”

Cang Mao asked curiously: "Why do you want to write poetry?"

Xiao Tang pondered: "I think it may be the difference between the two worlds. In the previous world, those literary cultivators were promoted based on the love of readers, but in this world, they are promoted based on the literary quality of their works."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Tang added: "There are also differences in fighting methods. The fighting method in this world relies on some objects in my works to fight."

Cangmao blinked in confusion and asked, "Can you be more specific?"

Xiao Tang explained: "For example, with a sword of frost and cold in the fourteen states, Brother Xiaoye can summon such a sword spirit to fight alongside him. For example, the earth collapses and the mountain destroys the strong man to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder are connected, and Brother Xiaoye can create

Create such a majestic natural scene and create such an environment to bury the enemy."

Cang Mao showed an expression that had never seen the world. This could truly be called "killing people with words." It asked curiously: "Then how did people fight in the last world?"

Xiao Tang said without thinking: "Every time a cultivator advances, he will generate a skill. This skill is mainly generated based on the public's impression of his work."

Cangmao asked again: "Can you give some more examples?"

Xiao Tang smiled and said: "For example, One Sword Frost Frost Fourteen States, maybe it's because the author himself wrote that the protagonist is a swordsman, and it left a deep impression on the public."

Cangmao said in disbelief: "That means that in that world, the author's life is controlled by the readers?"

Xiao Tang thought for a while and said: "It can be understood that the author's strength comes from his readers and his own talent and character. Of course, it mainly relies on himself."

Cangmao tilted his head: "Does character count?"

Xiao Tang said matter-of-factly: "Of course, the author must at least conform to the universal values ​​of human society. Readers with normal views account for the majority. If the author collapses, the readers will also turn away from fans and turn against him, but in this case

The world of cultivation will be more serious, such as causing backlash to the author's cultivation."

Cangmao clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "It seems that the atmosphere in that world is very good?"

Xiao Tang coughed twice and asked, "Have you forgotten Brother Xiaoye's origin?"

(End of chapter)