The king of entertainment

After attending the meeting, Xiao Yang asked the editor-in-chief to recommend some of the best writers to him.

Although the editor-in-chief was curious, he did not dare to ask any questions. He immediately selected the five best writers for Xiao Yang.

These five people had met Xiao Yang at the meeting just now.

Xiao Yang said, "What do you think about your new novel? Tell me one by one."

The five of them looked at each other and couldn't hide their excitement.

The first author to speak is called "I love to eat bananas". He said: "I plan to write a novel of immortals, which is somewhat similar to Zhu Xian. I have sorted out some Taoist practice materials and reorganized the realm of practice."

"Zhu Xian is taking the emotional route, and I am taking the adventure route."

"At the beginning of the novel, the protagonist takes the test, enters a sect, and is then used by someone..."

"Later, the protagonist obtained the secret method of cultivating immortals by chance and began to enter the world of cultivating immortals."

"In my book, the realm of cultivating immortals is divided into qi cultivation and foundation building..."

"Teacher Xiao, this is just my initial idea."

I love eating bananas and smiled, "I hope the teacher will criticize and correct me."

Xiao Yang was stunned. He didn't expect that someone in this world could extract the realms of Qi training and foundation building.

Moreover, isn’t this routine that I love to eat bananas the same as the mortal cultivator’s legend?

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "I'll tell you a story, too."

Everyone looked at Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang told the story of the mortal cultivation of immortals.

At the beginning, the story was very ordinary, basically the same as the story of my love of eating bananas.

But Xiao Yang's story immediately became different, with immortal fighting, secret realm exploration, etc. appearing one after another.

I like to eat bananas and was stunned. The settings mentioned by Xiao Yang helped him open a door. It turned out that cultivating immortals could still write like this.

Xiao Yang only told a small part of the story, after all, the mortals' cultivation of immortals is too long.

However, I love eating bananas and others, and I am already impressed by them.

I love eating bananas and said, "Teacher Xiao, thank you, I know how to write my new novel."

Xiao Yang smiled, "Next."

This time, the author called "Tender Grass Eats Old Cows", said: "Teacher, what I want to write is a science fiction novel."

Xiao Yang's eyes lit up, "Tell me, look."

The author started talking.

However, this story is really average and has no highlights.

Xiao Yang frowned, which made him realize that the science fiction novels in this world were indeed too ordinary.

He directly suggested that the author have a better idea and continue to write according to this idea, which would definitely be a failure.

Next are the other three authors.

What they wanted to write was basically rejected by Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang said, "Based on your characteristics, I have a few story outlines here. If you think it is OK, you can directly expand it and write your own novel."

They were immediately excited.

Xiao Yang then told them a story summary.

These stories are some best-selling novels from their previous lives, and Xiao Yang gave them them.

With the understanding and writing style of these people, I believe that I can write something to alleviate the crisis of Qingyun Literature Society.

The next day, these people were about to set off for Xiangjiang.

Before they set off, Wolong Qingyun's phone call came.

"Brother, can you write science fiction novels?" Wolong Qingyun made it straight to the point.

Xiao Yang was slightly stunned, "Brother Hu, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Wolong Qingyun said, "Foreigners have rode on our heads."

Xiao Yang asked, "What's going on?"

Wolong Qingyun said, "Yesterday, a science fiction author from Yin Kingdom accompanied a director to Xiangjiang to promote the movie. Our science magazine here interviewed him and asked him what the novel of a Chinese science fiction author was like, but he actually said it was unbearable."

Xiao Yang frowned, and the man became arrogant.

Wolong Qingyun said, "You must have heard of this person. His name is Migoyang."

Xiao Yang was slightly stunned. He had indeed heard of this author. He was known as the number one science fiction novel in the world. His science fiction novels were best sold all over the world and were all adapted into movies.

No wonder he looked down on Chinese science fiction novels.

In this world, Chinese science fiction novels are not very good.

Wolong Qingyun said, "Our people say he does not respect people, he also says he only respects the strong. He even said that when China's science fiction novels can be published in the science fiction world magazine one day, he may look at China in person.

The author glanced at it.”

This Migoyang is really crazy.

Xiao Yang said, "I have never written a science fiction novel."

Wolong Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Xiao Yang continued, "But I should be able to write."

Wolong Qingyun was a little suspicious, "It is not easy for science fiction novels to enter the science fiction world. So far, China has not done it."

It’s not that others target Chinese people, but that’s true that Chinese science fiction writers are not good.

Although the quality of Chinese science fiction novels has improved in recent years, there is still a certain gap compared with foreign countries.

Xiao Yang said, "I will send you the first draft the day after tomorrow."

Wolong Qingyun was so amused and crying, "I don't understand science fiction."

Xiao Yang smiled, "Then I can contribute directly."

Wolong Qingyun said, "Are you going to use your real name?"

Xiao Yang said, "Let's talk about it then."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yang began to write novels.

Science fiction, that one is the most suitable one.

However, the writing style of that novel can only be said to be average, and Xiao Yang did not intend to copy it.

Moreover, some details also need to be adjusted and written completely according to the original work. Most of the people who review the manuscript will be persuaded to withdraw.

These adjustments are not difficult for Xiao Yang now.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yang began to write.

The next day, after Xiao Yang finished the third lesson of the Poetry Conference class, he continued to come back to write.

On the third day, Xiao Yang finally coded the first one, applied for an account of "Mi Gaoyang's father" on the World Science Fiction Novels, and uploaded his own novel.

After a beautiful blonde editor came to work, he started a day's review work.

Generally speaking, even if she is busy with work, she will watch it at least twice.

In the afternoon, she saw a novel.

The beginning is very interesting.

So she looked deeper.

As a result, she actually watched it for an afternoon.

"Oh no, I forgot to review the draft."

The beautiful editor suddenly came to her senses and she still had many manuscripts not reviewed today.

Everything, I thought the novel she was watching was so exciting.

She had never seen such a wonderful novel.

"This science fiction novel is so creative, it's one of the most exciting science fiction novels I've ever seen."

"But why did he put his background in China? Could it be that he is a Chinese?"

"No... it's impossible for Chinese people to write science fiction novels of this level."

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