"This is……"
"What a book!"
"Someone wrote a book, not calligraphy and painting, not prose, but a whole book!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in unison. Even they, the masters of literature, rarely use books to communicate with the way of heaven. It is too difficult. Prose stories are short in length. As long as they are polished carefully, they can be recognized by the way of heaven.
But this is not the case with books. The chapters of a book are ridiculously long. If there is an omission in one chapter, it will not be recognized by heaven. If you want to maintain continuous high-intensity creation while also ensuring literary talent, this is what many people ask for in their lives. Things that don’t come.
"Who did it?"
"Who has this ability?"
"Looking at the Eight Desolate Territories, no, looking at the Boundary Sea, it seems that Mr. Fish is the only one there, right?"
"Could Mr. Yu's masterpiece be published on the same day as Chen Qingquan's accession to the throne? Is it a coincidence or deliberate?"
"It seems that the rumors are true. Mr. Yu was forced to step down!"
The monks were whispering to each other and discussing. No matter what the outcome was, they were finally here today. They had not surrendered to Chen Qingquan yet, but just came to observe. They belonged to the melon-eating crowd and could see two people with different backgrounds communicating with the way of heaven in one day. , can be regarded as a good story.
The words are constantly flashing and reappearing, and each chapter lights up half of the entire sky.
It's very calm, without the scary atmosphere of the Hundred Birds Picture, but it can make people's soul tremble when they watch it.
This is the autobiography of Yu Huanshui, who brings himself into the role of the book and tells the story of how he met a young man named Li and the two joined hands to take risks together.
It is very exciting, not even the slightest bit dull, and there is murderous intent in every word. Moreover, the whole text has not been finished, only part of it, and the rest of the story has not happened yet.
The final concluding remarks made the melon-eaters open their mouths, and also made Chen Qingquan and many seniors in the literary world feel like they were falling into an ice cave.
"The literary world is not a clan force, and there is no distinction between seniority and seniority. Those who are successful come first. The so-called leaders do not become leaders only when they are in the highest position, but they become leaders first, and then they are qualified to lead the people!"
Just this sentence made Chen Qingquan and others feel chilled. Needless to say, they must be fish in water and making a fuss about this incident.
This was a deliberate attack, to take advantage of this opportunity for him to take office at Yumi Academy to defeat him with his articles.
"Could it be said that Mr. Fish composed it when he was facing prison?"
"That's not right. He will be imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell. How can he have time to write a book?"
"Taking a step back, even if he had started writing books from the 18th level of hell, and only a few months had passed, he still wouldn't have been able to write such a shocking work!"
"The timing is absolutely contrary to common sense. Did you see that the beginning of this book shows Mr. Fish and Li Xiaobai going on an adventure together? When did he meet Li Xiaobai?"
"When I was about to be released from prison, it has only been less than a month now. To create such a masterpiece in such a short period of time, we underestimated your talent too much."
After analyzing this, several people felt afraid of Yu Huanshui.
The crowd gradually became noisy. Xiaobai Academy was mentioned in this book, the academy newly established by Yu Huanshui after leaving Yumi Academy!
"Dean Chen, there is still some time before the Yumi Academy dinner. I am curious about Mr. Yu's new establishment of Xiaobai Academy and want to go and support him."
"Yes, Dean Chen is Mr. Yu's apprentice, so he should also be present. I and others will go ahead and celebrate Dean Chen later!"
Many monks stood up, cupped their fists and bowed their hands in a polite manner, and walked out after saying this. At the end, they did not forget to take the enlightenment tea leaves given by Yumi Academy.
Seeing that most of the monks were missing from the hall in just a few breaths, Chen Qingquan's eyes and eyebrows trembled.
This group of snobs ran away as soon as they saw Yu Huanshui's work released.
Obviously, as long as everyone gathers under the command of Yumi Academy, they can compete or even suppress Yu Huanshui. How ignorant of current affairs!
"Dean Chen seems to have resentment in his heart. As the saying goes, the authorities are obsessed with it. It seems that you have not yet understood Mr. Yu's teachings."
Li Shuwen, who was sitting in the front row, stood up, looked at Chen Qingquan and the seniors in the literary world, and said lightly.
"What do you mean?"
Chen Qingquan frowned.
"Mr. Yu wants to tell you that the literary world is different from clan power. It is not a sect and is not bound. Scholars will only flock to the real literary masters. No matter how magnificent you make Yumi Academy, the writing is weak. It will be unpopular.”
"It's a pity that it's too late for you to realize it now. The old antiques behind you have been immersed in this art for many years, and the literature has come to an end long ago. But they don't know it, and you don't know it either. If you find what you say and do it, you will be quick at the cost. But there is no progress in eternal life.”
"Even if all the agencies are exhausted, they will still be no match for Wenwen Youyou."
"You easily lost in this farce."
Li Shuwen's eyes were frivolous, and he looked down upon seniors such as Lao Goat. He originally thought that Chen Qingquan had good qualifications and had the opportunity to move to a higher level, but now it seems that this opportunity has also been wiped out.
Tiandao appeared and recognized Chen Qingquan's power seizure. His fate was closely linked to Yumi Academy. But at this moment, Yu Huanshui started to rise again, and snatched away all the guests of Yumi Academy with a little show of literary talent.
There is only an empty shell left in this academy, and the possibility of Chen Qingquan and his seniors on the path of literature is ended.
"Is that so?"
"This is impossible. I have countless disciples in the academy, and the academy's status is enough to dominate the Eight Wastelands. There are also many stars to help me. How could I end up like you say?"
Chen Qingquan didn't believe that he controlled such a huge force and even prepared for it for several months and made friends with many forces. It can be said that Yumi Academy is now a huge cultivation empire.
Even if some hard-headed scholars follow Nao Shizi's Xiaobai Academy, he can still recruit a large number of monks. With such a foundation, what is he afraid of?
Li Shuwen looked at him deeply: "Then let's wait and see."
…
On the other side, outside Xiaobai Academy.
It was crowded, and the crowd gradually gathered.
Xiaobai Academy was just a run-down courtyard. The monks looked at it curiously. There was a desk in front of the door, and a young man was sitting behind the desk, looking at them with a smile.
"May I ask, little brother, is Mr. Fish in there?"
Someone came up to talk to him and was immediately pulled away by others.
"Hush, this person is Li Xiaobai mentioned in the book!"
Someone recognized Li Xiaobai and said quickly.
Li Xiaobai raised his head with a smile on his face: "They are all here to find Mr. Yu, but do you want to join my Xiaobai Academy?"
"Yeah yeah!"
"One signature, each person gets 100 yuan of top-grade rare earths!"
Li Xiaobai said with a smile.
"You won't be allowed in without permission."
Everyone looked at each other in shock. The fee had already been charged before it even started.
"I'll give you a piece of magnetite and let me get in front."
Someone recognized a piece of blue ore and said domineeringly. The energy contained inside is many times that of rare earths.
"Why, I'll pay you two yuan to let me in first!"
"First come, first served, do you understand?"
"Ten dollars!"
