Yunhai Media.

Wang Mo soon received an electronic invitation from Douyin officials.

The content reads: "Mr. Xilou is sincerely invited to participate in the "Chinese Prose Contest" hosted by Yilin Forum, co-organized by the local Writers Association, and hosted by Douyin, Diandian, and Lu.

Event time: May 1st - May 3rd.

Event location: Online.

Activity content: Please pay attention to the official news of Yilin Forum. "

Wang Mo actually read the invitation letter several times and found that there was nothing special about it.

Think about it.

He boarded the Yilin Forum.

Perhaps because there is an event to be held, the forum is particularly lively today. The upper right corner shows that there are more than 50,000 people online. In today's era, the number of people online in a forum can exceed 50,000, which is already an extremely impressive figure.

in the forum.

The literary atmosphere is indeed very strong.

Basically, most of the posts are made by netizens with a high level of education who post their own articles and ask for comments or sharing in the forum.

There are short stories.

There are novels.

There is prose.

There are essays, narratives, and even plays and sketches.

There is even a poetry section.

Everything you need.

Wang Mo actually discovered that someone had moved several poems he wrote to the poetry section for others to appreciate. And the heat is quite high.

He nodded secretly. Having such a forum is indeed a blessing for literature lovers.

Browsed for a while.

Wang Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

He saw a list of Writers Association members participating in the "Chinese Prose Contest" in the top area of ​​the forum.

Click to take a look.

A series of names came into view: Li Zhihong, Wang Cheng, Chen Shuying, He Ling, Xu Yanlin...

I counted fifty-four people.

Almost every local writers' association sent four writers to participate in this event.

Wang Mo randomly found a few names and searched them on the Internet.

Good guy!

All of them are well-known contemporary writers and scholars. Basically, everyone has published books and has profound literary attainments. There are even many people who have won Chinese-related literary awards, and their works are widely circulated among teenagers.

"It seems that this literary exchange event has a gathering of elites."

Wang Mo sighed secretly.

But at the same time, he showed joy: Very good, the stronger these people are, the greater the influence they are likely to have after the event starts. Then when I participate in the event, the more reputation I will gain.

It is now the end of April.

Ten o'clock the next morning.

Wang Mo had just finished drinking a cup of coffee when he saw Yuan Xiong rushing in with shock in his eyes: "I'm going crazy. This time the Writers Association is really crazy!"

Wang Mo said in surprise: "Brother Xiong, what can shock you so much?"

Yuan Xiong suppressed the shock in his heart and said in an incredible tone: "Hurry up and read the announcement on the Yilin Forum. Let me tell you, Yilin and the Writers Association really seem to have spent a lot of money this time!!!"

Wang Mo heard this.

The Yilin forum was opened immediately.

I saw that the forum at this moment was already boiling.

Various posts have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

"Oh My God!"

"Is the Writers Association so rich?"

"Oh my god, I'm so excited."

"I'm also excited and must participate."

"..."

Wang Mo didn't pay attention to these posts. His eyes were immediately attracted by the bold red post at the top.

Title of the post: "Yilin joins hands with the Writers Association to reward 10 million yuan to find China's top prose writers!"

Post content: "In order to better promote Chinese culture and increase Chinese youth's love for literature. This time our Yilin Forum joined hands with 13 local writers' associations to organize the 'Chinese Prose Contest'. In order to encourage everyone to actively participate, this time During the event, we will give out a bonus of 10 million to reward everyone.

As long as the writers who can enter the top ten in this prose competition will get a lot of money.

The first place gets five million exclusively!

The second place gets two million exclusively!

The third place gets one million exclusively! ,

The fourth to tenth places are worth 200,000 each.

The remaining 600,000 yuan will be used to reward contestants who did not win this time but have novel content.

bring it on!

Sign up now! !

Millions of bonuses are waiting for you! ! ! "

Wang Mo read the content several times before raising his head in shock: "Ten million?"

Yuan Xiong nodded: "It should be right."

Wang Mo: "Fuck!"

Yuan Xiong: "You know why I'm shocked, right? In my previous guess, I thought that this Writers Association event would be able to give out a bonus of 100,000, which would be considered a huge success. But I didn't expect that it would actually give out 10 million. .simply……"

As he spoke, Yuan Xiong's eyes were still full of disbelief.

There was a pause.

Yuan Xiong continued: "Although I don't know where the Writers Association got so much money. But since they dare to give out a bonus of 10 million, it means that the popularity of this literary exchange activity will probably increase greatly. After all: the reward is huge. There must be brave men. The bonus of tens of millions is enough for countless people to go crazy."

Wang Mo didn't say anything. He stared at the first place prize and his eyes turned green.

First place: five million!

This was the first time he had seen such a high bonus.

Made.

Even after tax is deducted, there are almost four million.

Although Wang Mo is no longer short of money, who would think he has too much money? Especially every time he purchases something in the system, it can easily cost millions, which even his family with a big business cannot afford to consume.

So... I have to get these five million no matter what!

Wang Mo's eyes became more and more intense, and it seemed that five million dollars was already in his pocket.

Yuan Xiong was shocked and Wang Mo's glasses turned green.

online.

It's already boiling now.

What kind of activities can bring prizes as high as seven figures?

You haven't seen it before.

But now, I see it!

Less than half an hour after the announcement was made on the Yilin Forum, the news began to radiate in all directions.

Marketing accounts, in particular, spared no effort in hyping up this matter to gain attention.

[Ten million bonuses, all it takes is one piece of prose]

[A major event in the literary world: offering a reward of tens of millions to seek top writers]

[There is a golden house in the book! 】

[The benefits for readers are here, one article is worth five million]

All kinds of news spread across social platforms.

In this era of highly developed Internet, in less than two hours, the news about Yilin’s “Chinese Prose Contest” with a huge reward of tens of millions has caused a stir among netizens.

"Damn it, this bonus is so awesome."

"Winning first place is equivalent to winning the first prize in the lottery. You will reach the pinnacle of your life in an instant."

"I don't care, I'm going to sign up."

"I'm going to attend too."

"You have to sign up, isn't it just prose? I can do it too!"

"Although I can't write prose, my son who is in high school can. Son, whether dad can become a rich second generation depends on your performance!"

"For the first time, I feel that knowledge is so precious."

"A true word worth a thousand dollars."

"More than a word worth a thousand dollars? A short prose is only a few hundred words, so it can be called a word worth a thousand dollars."

"..."

certainly.

While many netizens were dazzled by the tens of millions of bonuses.

There are also many netizens who see it clearly.

"Heh, a group of people with no more than junior high school education going to participate in literary activities?"

"Even so, I don't even look at how much I weigh."

"Have you not noticed that more than fifty well-known writers from the Writers Association participated in this competition this time?"

"There are more than fifty people in the Writers' Association, and every one of them is a well-known writer in today's literary world. How confident are these netizens that they think they can win over so many well-known writers?"

"It's so funny, I guess 99% of people don't even know what prose is, so they just sign up like idiots."

"..."

But whatever.

Under the temptation of tens of millions of bonuses, netizens have become highly motivated.

Yilin Forum.

Editor-in-chief Hu Ji looked at the data on the forum and was completely confused.

Ever since he announced the news.

The number of views on the forum began to soar in a logarithmic curve.

fifty thousand.

Sixty thousand.

One hundred thousand.

Especially now, thousands of netizens enter the forum almost every moment, and the number of people online has reached the terrifying hundreds of thousands!

Even servers that can maintain millions of people online have been down several times.

As for the posts on the forum about signing up for the competition, the number of signups exceeded 10,000 in a short period of time!

"Isn't there... too many people?"

The deputy editor-in-chief looked at the heated forum, his face was not happy, but filled with deep worry.

Such heat.

Such a number of people.

It is far beyond the control scope of their little Yilin forum.

Hu Ji didn't care. After the initial confusion, he quickly regained his composure and said with a smile: "Isn't the more people the better? It means that our activities will be more influential. The purpose of our prose contest this time is, Isn’t it just to make our writers famous?”

"But."

The deputy editor took a deep breath: "I always feel that Xi is a little uneasy. I am not worried about the large number of people, but about the bonuses. Because from now on, these people are all here for the bonuses. If then Someone got the ranking, but we can't pay the bonus, and the consequences may be serious."

Hu Ji chuckled: "Didn't we discuss this issue at the meeting with the Writers Association two days ago? You don't need to worry at all. Because there won't be any accidents. You don't really think that a group of netizens can We have won more than fifty well-known writers, right? What's more, the victory or defeat this time will be decided based on the number of votes. So taking a step back, even if someone's vote threatens the top ten, we can still control the number of votes in the background .

As for literary works... once they reach a certain level, it's difficult to judge who is good and who is bad. This is the reason why Wen Wu is the first. Therefore, even if something unexpected happens and we suppress the votes for certain works, no one will be suspicious. "

"Fine."

I heard the editor-in-chief say this.

The deputy editor-in-chief finally felt relieved.

Because what Hu Ji said is very reasonable. If two good essays are put together, there will definitely be different opinions, and no one can be sure which one is the best work.

In this way, there is a lot of room for control.

unless!

Unless...there is that one-of-a-kind top-notch prose masterpiece.

But is it possible?

Of course it's impossible!

People who can write that kind of top-notch prose are all famous people in the literary world. How could they come to participate in such an event?

What's more, it's not easy for even great people in the literary world to write a top-notch prose that conquers everyone. Basically, it requires long-term polishing and bursts of inspiration.

Even only three or four articles can be written in a lifetime.

After thinking about all this, the deputy editor's heart finally fell completely.

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