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Chapter 39 Web Writer

The next morning, Cao Meng urged Meng Duo to fulfill his promise. During class in the afternoon, Meng Duo and Li Siqi discussed it and finally called everyone in the two dormitories. After class, they went directly to a small restaurant outside the school. While having dinner, a group of people from 227 caught Meng Duo and rushed to the dormitory. Li Siqi was so anxious that she jumped straight. Before Meng Duo finished eating, she couldn't get up. In the end, Cao Meng carried him back to the dormitory.

When he returned to the dormitory, Meng Duo vomited several times. Li Yincheng bought a few glucose for him to drink before it was better. He lay down and fell asleep in a daze. During this period, Li Siqi called him about every five minutes to ask about Meng Duo's condition, and repeatedly asked Li Yincheng to take good care of him.

After some trouble, it was time to turn off the lights. After turning off the lights and lying on the bed, Cao Meng began to complain again, "Hey, I am playing games, why is there such a big gap between Meng Duo? People can catch girls by playing games. Why don't I have a girl to take care of when I play games?"

Zhao Zhe joked, "Brother De, it's all your fault for getting your name badly. Look at Cao Meng's first reaction when he heard it, he felt that the name lacks the word virtue. The so-called "no one who loses virtue" means that if you lack the word virtue in your name, you will be destined to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

"Go to you." Cao Meng ignored Zhao Zhe's joke, "I can't go to the Internet cafe with Meng Duo in the future. I'll be hit when I see them bothering every day. I'll install a computer tomorrow and play in the dormitory in the future. Yin Cheng, will I use your website then? How much is it equally cost?"

"You just buy a router and pick it up." Li Yincheng agreed very simply.

The next day, Cao Meng went to the computer city to get a computer, and bought a computer desk and a computer chair. After finding a corner, he put it down, the space in the dormitory became more and more crowded.

At noon today, Li Yincheng didn't go to class again, and only he and Cao Meng were left in the dormitory. Li Yincheng felt strange that Cao Mengmeng had played games for a while and stopped playing. He started to build a Word document and started typing. He stared at the screen with his eyes focused on his fingers, wandering on the keyboard as if he was flying. He opened the webpage from time to time to check what he was looking at. Li Yincheng was a little curious and leaned over to see what he was writing?

"Brother De, what are you writing?" Li Yincheng patted his shoulder.

Cao Meng shook his body as if he was electrocuted, and he swiftly slid his mouse to cover the document with the web page. "I didn't write anything, but I didn't write anything." His face turned red as he spoke.

The more he didn't let him read Li Yincheng, the more curious he was. He snatched the mouse and clicked the document and pulled it to the top. The title read "2012 Capture of Tokyo", and then clicked the count of words. The system showed that there were more than 50,000 words. Damn, I didn't know how to divide the chapters. Isn't it tired to read it? "Write a novel? Did you post it online? I'll help you brush some data."

Seeing that the secret had been discovered by Li Yincheng, Cao Meng gave up and scrambled to grab the mouse. "I just wrote it myself and didn't think about where to post it yet. But I heard that the Illusion Sword is good, so I plan to modify it and post it to try."

"It is better to start the starting point than to launch the magic sword. The starting point is a good place for the master to prove the truth." As he said that, Li Yincheng moved his mouse to open the browser and entered it. After refreshing for a long time, he couldn't open it. What's wrong? Oh, I forgot that the domain name of Qidian was not this at this time. Re-enter www. Click to enter, and the web page opened slowly. The starting point in 2002 appeared in front of Li Yincheng. At this time, no one would have thought that this inconspicuous website would unify the online literature industry in the future and develop into a large enterprise with a market value of 5 billion.

"The great god has attained enlightenment? What does it mean?" Cao Meng was a little confused about what Li Yincheng meant.

I have forgotten that online literature has not yet developed to the point of later generations. The terms "The great god is the most popular and appealing group of writers in the online literature industry, such as Jin He Zai, Jiangnan and others; the enlightenment means that a writer wrote a good book and ascends to the throne of the great god." Li Yincheng explained.

"Yin Cheng, do you know a lot, help me see how my article is written?" Since I have been seen, Cao Meng no longer hides her. He lets the seat open and press Li Yincheng to the chair to sit down. He paused for a moment and said, "But just look, don't tell anyone else."

Li Yincheng nodded and responded, clicked on the document to read Cao Meng's novel. After scanning it all, Li Yincheng was a little confused. Cao Meng's writing style is pretty good, his character portrayal and environmental description are quite delicate, but the story is just a scum. I won't talk about the creativity of Tu Mei and Destroy Japan. The first person perspective is extremely painful to read, and the story is completely unreasonable. I will tell you all about it when it's time to be happy. The irrelevant plot is a long time to write a military article and check the information carefully. What is the rabbit army going to make a fuss with **? Are there too many CS?

Cao Meng asked nervously when he saw Li Yincheng not speaking for a long time after reading it, "How do you feel? Is anyone posting it to the website to read it?"

Li Yincheng first considered the following sentence to avoid hitting him. "Yeah, the writing style is pretty good." Before Cao Meng was happy, he immediately said, "But your story has no desire to keep reading. The plot is old-fashioned, it is not smooth to read, and common sense errors often occur."

Hearing this, Cao Meng suddenly became frustrated, "That's what I wrote, no one reads the article I wrote? Alas, I know it's not that easy to be an online author."

Li Yincheng thought about it and found that Cao Meng's writing style was not a problem. The difference was the creativity and fluency of the story. Judging from his many years of experience in reading online articles, as long as he had a good idea, he still had hope of becoming popular. So he comforted him, "It's not as difficult as you thought. Your writing style has an advantage. As long as you change a story that can attract readers, you can still attract readers."

"I read that this routine is quite popular on the Internet now, and readers also like to read it." It seems that Cao Meng had done some research before writing.

Li Yincheng leaned on the back of the chair and said, "First, following the trend may not be good. Popularity means that there are many people following the trend, and the competition is fierce, making it even harder to make it; Second, the trend is not necessarily what you are good at. You see that you are writing military articles, but you do not have enough relevant knowledge to support your story. There are often various loopholes. When you encounter a little knowledge, you basically have no interest in continuing to read when you see common sense errors. It is better to choose the subject you are good at; Third, you don't have the best effort to write a book and not just write it to have fun, but you also want to make some money through this, right? But now there seems to be not much money to post online. If you want to make money, you have to rely on physical publishing. Do you think a publisher dares to publish a topic like you?"

As soon as these three reasons were presented, Cao Meng was immediately depressed, "What should I do? What do you think I'm good at writing?"

"Let me think about it first." Li Yincheng stood up and went back to his bunk to lie down and recalled the online articles he had read in his previous life. If he traveled through history, he had certain requirements for historical knowledge. Although it was a history department, it was not long after school started. Professional knowledge was accumulated enough. The Internet speed is too slow. The online information is not as rich as later generations. It is too difficult to write while writing. It is almost the same to write it in two years. Although it is relatively easy to publish martial arts, there is not much room for development in later generations. There are not many authors who rely on martial arts to become gods. The game articles are a bit early now, and the game market is not as big as the future market. Competitive articles are too niche, and Cao Meng doesn't look like someone who likes this; urban articles are currently Cao Meng has not had enough experience and cannot write good works. It seems that only fairy tale and fantasy are left to choose, but I don't know which one Cao Meng likes.

"Brother De, I just thought that two routines would probably be popular. You can see which one you like." Li Yincheng sat upright and said to Cao Meng.

"Which two routines, let's talk about it." Cao Meng approached Li Yincheng and sat down.

"One is the immortal arts. You have read "The Legend of Swordsman in Shushan". It is about a story about an ordinary person embarking on the path of immortal cultivation by chance. You can build an upgrade system. Just like online games, the protagonist slowly climbs up through his own efforts and eventually becomes the supreme existence..." Li Yincheng began to give Cao Mengpu a popular routine in later generations.
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