My house collapsed from the top, and the system just came?

After seeing the official message from Douyin.

Wang Mo no longer has much thought to continue the live broadcast.

The live broadcast ended hastily.

Of course, he didn't click to agree immediately, but called Yuan Xiong.

Pointing to the official news, Wang Mo said: "Brother Xiong, what do you think?"

Yuan Xiong: "I see with my eyes."

Of course this is just a joke.

After reading every sentence of the message carefully.

Yuan Xiong suddenly said: "Looking at your expression, you attach great importance to this so-called invitation from the local Writers Association?"

Wang Mo nodded and said matter-of-factly: "I must take it seriously. This is the first time I have received an official invitation from literature. Seeing that they invited me so grandly, why should I give them face?"

"grand?"

Yuan Xiong said calmly: "I didn't see anything grand at all."

Wang Mo was puzzled.

Yuan Xiong stared at Wang Mo, speechless: "I thought you had grown up, but it turned out that you couldn't even understand such a simple thing. If those local writers' associations really valued you, they would have called you directly to invite you. . In other words... As long as they value you a little bit, they will send special staff to contact you.

But now, they bypassed you and contacted the Douyin official.

What does this mean?

It means that the other party doesn't take you seriously at all. "

Wang Mo heard this.

His face suddenly became embarrassed.

Yuan Xiong showed no mercy and continued to attack: "In my opinion, those writers' associations originally had no intention of inviting Internet writers at all. It's just that they wanted to get Internet traffic, so they had no choice but to cooperate with Douyin and other Internet platforms. As for inviting you guys Internet talent is just their excuse. In other words: in the eyes of the Writers Association, you are just making up the numbers."

I just made up the numbers in the past.

Making up the numbers.

Wang Mo's brain was buzzing.

Yuan Xiong said seriously: "So...do you still want to go now?"

However.

Just when Yuan Xiong thought that Wang Mo would not wade into this muddy water.

Wang Mo blinked, and then said without hesitation: "Go!"

Yuan Xiong was stunned: "Why?"

Wang Mo: "I'm fine, let's go play."

"..."

Damn it.

Yuan Xiong wanted to scold his mother, but he was almost exhausted.

But after thinking about it, Wang Mo seemed to be fine.

He could only say seriously: "You really want to go? Let me tell you, those traditional writers are not like the Shanshui Society before. Although you have written a few good poems and even shocked the Shanshui Society. But in the eyes of traditional writers, almost It’s not a deterrent. To really become famous in the literary world, you have to read traditional literature.”

Wang Mo: "I know."

Yuan Xiong: "You still go after knowing this? Have you studied traditional literature?"

Wang Mo: "I understand a little bit."

"..."

Damn it.

Again, I understand a little bit.

Yuan Xiong spent time with Wang Mo day and night during these days, but he had never seen him write any articles.

It should be noted that writing poetry is two different things from writing novels and essays.

You may write poetry well, but you may not be able to write serious articles well.

Just like the poet Li Bai, he took part in the imperial examination many times in his life, but failed every time.

Du Fu, the poet sage, is also known as Luosunshan.

Even the great poets and sages failed to pass the imperial examination. It can be seen that good poetry may not necessarily be good writing.

The difference between the two is like a chasm.

Because of this, Yuan Xiong was skeptical about Wang Mo's participation in this literary exchange event.

But think about it.

Although there are no benefits to Wang Mo's participation in literary exchanges, there are also no disadvantages.

In addition, Wang Mo is indeed...well, very free.

So after thinking about it again and again, Yuan Xiong nodded: "Okay, if you are willing to participate, just participate and just see the world."

"good!"

Wang Mo agreed.

Then click "Agree" in the Douyin account background.

Just ten minutes later, his phone rang, and the caller ID was Douyin's official number.

Wang Mo understood and answered the phone: "Hello."

There was a young girl's voice on the other side of the phone: "Hello, is this Mr. Xilou?"

Wang Mo: "It's me."

The girl said: "I am Xiaoxian, Douyin's exclusive customer service. I saw you backstage and agreed to participate in the literary exchange event organized by the local Writers Association. Is this true?"

Wang Mo said: "It's true."

Xiaoxian said: "Okay, thank you for your feedback. I will send you a formal invitation letter as soon as possible. Please check the background information at any time."

Wang Mo agreed.

Then he asked the question he had prepared: "Excuse me, how many Internet talents are participating in the event this time?"

Xiaoxian said: "The data I found here is that there are five people participating in our Douyin competition."

Wang Mo was surprised: "So few?"

Xiaoxian smiled and said: "It's like this. There are not many Internet writers and talents on Douyin. It's enough to have five people participating. In fact, this time it was mainly Internet writers from a certain point or a certain Lu who participated in the event. . The news I received is that at least one hundred online writers from the two major online novel platforms will participate in this literary exchange event, which is quite large."

When Wang Mo heard this, he suddenly realized.

yes!

How many Internet talents can there be on Douyin?

If you really want to look for online writers and online writers, you have to go to online novel platforms to find them.

Looking at it this way, Yuan Xiong overestimated them. Because just the five of them who participated in this literary exchange event might not even be able to make up the number, and could only be regarded as incidental.

No wonder the people from the Writers' Association didn't even bother to contact them.

Wang Mo asked again: "Then do you know when this event will start? What is the main content of the exchange?"

Xiaoxian quickly said: "I'm not sure about this, but the news I know is: this exchange event is hosted by China's largest literary forum, Yilin. If there is any latest news about the event, the official should be at" It was announced immediately on Yilin's forum."

Wang Mo knew what Xiaoxian was talking about.

It is considered the largest and most popular literary forum in China. At its peak, it had millions of people online every day.

However, with the development of the times, until now, this forum is far from the glory it was more than ten years ago.

But even so, it remains a benchmark for contemporary literature.

Basically, when most well-known Chinese writers publish articles, they will be posted on the forum simultaneously. For comments or admiration from peers.

now.

In a certain building in Shanghai, this is the headquarters of Yilin Forum.

The spacious living room was already filled with more than twenty people.

These people all wore suits and ties, and wore identity badges on their chests.

Some people are: Yilin Editor-in-Chief, Yilin Editor-in-Chief... and other senior officials of Yilin.

Some people are members of: Magic City Writers Association, Pengcheng Writers Association, Yangcheng Writers Association, etc.

Obviously, this was a conversation between Yilin and the local writers association that held literary exchange activities.

Yilin Editor-in-Chief Hu Ji stood up and said with a smile: "According to everyone's opinions, this literary exchange event will be officially started in early May.

The purpose of organizing the event is to build the reputation of traditional writers.

In today's society, the Internet has gradually become an indispensable part of people's lives. More and more people are breaking away from traditional literature reading, and even children are choosing to read electronic versions online. Not to mention teenagers, they basically all use mobile phones and tablets to read books.

As a result, we traditional writers are selling fewer and fewer books. If things continue like this, I'm afraid there won't even be any room for survival.

So we must find another way.

The success of "Shanshui Society" is a good example.

Because last time they jointly held the ‘Shanyin Cup’ with Douyin, which made Shanshui Club famous. Even though they unexpectedly lost to a network anchor in the end, it did not prevent many of them from becoming famous.

So this time, we can also follow their example and cooperate with Douyin, Yundian, and Lu to hold a grand literary exchange event.

Even poetry exchanges can be so successful, so there is no reason why our literary exchange activities should fail.

As long as this event is successfully held, you can make a name for yourself.

Got a name.

How much money can there be? "

Suddenly, the living room burst into laughter.

"What Chief Editor Hu said is absolutely true."

“Let’s all make a fortune together.”

"That's right."

Hu Ji continued: "This event is co-sponsored by 12 local writers' associations and co-organized by the Yilin Forum. As for this exchange event, what talents are you going to show? Is it short stories? Micro-novels? Or is it a commentary on current affairs? Or something else?”

A leader of the Magic City Writers Association continued: "We have already discussed this before coming to Yilin. For example: prose!"

"prose?"

Hu Ji groaned.

The leader of the Magic City Writers Association nodded: "Yes, because prose is the subject matter that best reflects a writer's literary skills. And prose is also easily accepted by ordinary people. This time, we are mainly targeting the majority of netizens. So if Compared with novels or commentaries on current affairs, netizens with generally low educational levels may not be able to understand them.

But prose is different. As long as you know the words, you can more or less tell whether an article is beautiful or not. "

Hu Ji thought for a while, nodded and said: "Well, it does make sense. Let's compare it to prose. Then we can call this event: Chinese Prose Contest."

Someone asked: "Is this name too exaggerated?"

Hu Ji smiled: "The more exaggerated the name, the more attention it will attract netizens. In addition to writers from the Writers Association, we also need to attract enough netizens to take the initiative to participate in this competition. In other words: everyone can participate.

In order to attract netizens, I decided to set the prize money for this competition to 940,000.

Champion: 500,000.

Runner-up: 200,000.

Second runner-up: 100,000.

Fourth to tenth place: 20,000 each.

Only attractive enough bonuses can make netizens enthusiastically sign up. "

A leader of the Writers' Association in Pengcheng frowned: "How can we have so much money to set up bonuses?"

Each of these writers' associations is in dire straits.

Not to mention 940,000, I can't even get 94,000.

If they could spend hundreds of thousands, they wouldn't go to all the trouble to hold this event.

Hu Ji chuckled: "It's just a gimmick. In fact, we don't have to pay a penny. Think about it, when the event is over, who do you think the top ten winners will be?"

The leader of the Writers' Association in Pengcheng said without hesitation: "Of course it's us writers from the Writers' Association."

"That's it."

Hu Ji snapped his fingers: "This means that the final bonuses will still be received by the writers of the Writers' Association themselves. It is purely because the money will not go to outsiders. So as long as you discuss it with your writers in advance, even if you get the first prize Isn’t that a problem since none of them will receive a bonus?”

"good idea!"

Many people were amazed.

Someone even said: "It's just a gimmick anyway. I think there will be a bonus of 5 million for the first place, a bonus of 2 million for the second, a bonus of 1 million for the third, and 200,000 for each of the fourth to tenth places. Until then. At that time, I announced to the media that this event is: tens of millions of bonuses to support traditional Chinese literature! Only in this way can it have enough shocking power!"

Ten million bonus?

at once.

Everyone's faces turned red with excitement.

"This is good, this is good."

"Hahaha, who wouldn't be tempted by the five million bonus?"

"This event will definitely cause a sensation on the entire Internet."

"It makes my blood boil."

"I seem to have seen the scene where netizens are flocking here."

"..."

But some people are still worried: "With such a high bonus, what will happen if some powerful writers from other writers' associations come to participate in the event?"

Hu Ji immediately said: "This can be easily solved. Let's first say hello to the writers' associations in various places. Except for netizens, other members of the writers' associations are not allowed to participate in this event."

In China today, basically any well-known writer will join the local or national writers association. So as long as these people are excluded, it is impossible for anyone to defeat them.

The person who just spoke was still a little worried: "But... I heard that Yilin invited many online writers to participate in this event?"

The words have not yet finished.

The living room burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Lao Gao, you think too much."

"You don't think those online writers will pose a threat to our traditional writers, do you?"

"This is the biggest joke I've heard this year."

"As long as you have read one or two online novels, you will know the level of online writers."

"Internet writer? At best, you're called a writer, but at worst, you're not even a writer."

Hu Ji also smiled: "Mr. Gao, don't worry. This time we invite online writers to participate in the event. It's because we want to cooperate with Douyin, Diandian, and Lu. As for those online writers, to be honest, writing Even the literary talent of our little editor in Yilin is better than theirs, let alone the people in your Writers Association."

The man named Lao Gao still hesitated: "We'd better be careful. There are experts on the Internet. Didn't you see that the Shanshui Society overturned last time?"

Hu Ji said: "Actually, the Shanshui Society incident was caused by them underestimating the enemy. I heard that the man from 'Xilou' had written very good poems before the duel with the Shanshui Society, and he had extremely high attainments in poetry. So. It’s not surprising that Shanshui Society lost to him.”

Lao Gao said: "Then, did Xilou participate in our activities this time?"

Hu Ji nodded: "I just got news from Douyin that Xilou is participating."

Lao Gao was startled: "Then..."

Hu Ji laughed loudly: "You don't think that Xilou can beat us after winning the Shanshui Society? Then let me tell you a fact: from ancient times to the present, there is no talented person who has outstanding attainments in poetry, but no one is good at writing articles. .”

Lao Gao thought about it and found that it seemed true.

Hu Ji was full of confidence: "No matter how powerful he is in Xilou, he can't surpass the writers of more than a dozen of us local writers' associations in terms of prose. What's more, to say the least, the voting rights are still in our hands in the end!"

Voting rights!

When Lao Gao heard this, he was completely relieved.

Yes.

All entries for this "Chinese Prose Contest" will be put on the Yilin Forum for voting.

As the organizer, Yi Lin found it very easy to get some inside information.

"so……"

Hu Ji snapped his fingers: "Lao Gao, just be rest assured that no one can take away this 10 million bonus!"

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[I went to the hospital for a review today, just one chapter. 】