The country is unparalleled, I have achieved hundreds of millions

Yun Yong'an didn't need to participate in the following competitions, he directly won the place in the finals.

Regarding this point, there is not much discussion among you, and there is not much opposition.After all, Yun Yong'an has already proved his own strength, whether it is modern poetry or ancient poetry, he is a well-deserved master.

Especially after someone dug out the "Humble Room Inscription" and "Water Tune Getou" that Yun Yong'an had made.

Yun Yongan's accomplishments in Song Ci have also been recognized by everyone.

It is really unfair for such a person to participate in the trials.

The next morning, Yun Yongan woke up from the bed, turned on the computer, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the series of congratulatory messages.

Only then did I realize that I had directly won the final spot, so I didn't need to continue to participate in the trials.

After seeing this news, besides being happy, Yun Yongan also felt a little bit of regret.

It would not be very convenient for Yun Yongan to be directly sent to the finals, so he continued to post poems to earn prestige.

It’s not impossible to force it. You have already qualified for the finals, and you swear to steal traffic from others, which is really inappropriate.

"Forget it, just wait for the finals and collect them. Anyway, there is no shortage of prestige now."

Yun Yongan stretched, and when he was about to wash up, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

"I'm coming."

Yun Yong'an opened the door, and there was no one else outside the door, but Linghu Youyi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Youyi, long time no see."

"It's been a long time indeed!" Linghu Youyi punched Yun Yongan on the shoulder, "I went to Wudang Mountain to further my studies, come on, let's fight first!"

With that said, Linghu Youyi took a stride and took a stance.

"No hurry, no hurry, let's eat first."

Yun Yongan closed the door, and when he was walking forward, Linghu Youyi yelled and rushed towards Yun Yongan.

Hearing the sound of the wind, Yun Yong'an turned sideways, avoided her attack, opened his arms by the way, and hugged her into his arms.

In order to prevent Linghu Youyi from continuing to mess around, Yun Yongan sent a touch of spiritual power into her body, temporarily disabling her ability to move.

Let her lie obediently in his arms.

"Hey, don't make trouble," Yun Yongan put Linghu Youyi on the sofa, "You are the princess of today, you must pay attention to etiquette."

"Huh?" Linghu Youyi turned pale with shock, "How do you know my real identity?"

Yun Yong'an stretched out his hand and scratched Linghu Youyi's nose lightly: "Silly girl, I am the eldest son of the Yun family. The Linghu family and the Yun family are both five surnames and seven kings. After you disappeared, I went to the Linghu family to look for you." You, didn't find it."

"After investigation, the current little princess of the royal family happens to be called Li Youyi. She has the same name as you and is about the same age. I took another photo to officially confirm your identity."

"So it's like this," Linghu Youyi lay on the sofa, twisting her body, "With this princess, do you feel the pressure?"

"Pressure, how is that possible, just a little princess! I'm a poetic fairy!"

The matter of the competition came to an end temporarily, Yun Yongan had nothing to do, so he simply started arguing with Linghu Youyi.

Naturally, Linghu Youyi couldn't back down, the two were on the sofa, fighting endlessly.

Linghu Youyi has always been a single dog, unlike Yun Yongan, she had practiced professionally, and was soon defeated by his sharp tongue.

When Su Jiaoyue heard someone talking and put on her clothes to go out, Linghu Youyi's lips were already numb, her tongue was already numb, and she was lying on the sofa with a look of being spoiled.

After breakfast, looking at the millennium voiceless grass in his hand, Yun Yongan finally knew what Linghu Youyi was doing during this time.

"No, really no need," Yun Yongan returned the millennium voiceless grass to Linghu Youyi, "My voice has almost recovered now, listen."

Linghu Youyi stubbornly threw the Millennium Voiceless Grass into Yun Yong'an's arms: "You can eat it when it's ready. This is good for your voice. I begged my father for a long time before I came here."

Seeing that Linghu Youyi was so persistent, Yun Yongan could only accept it temporarily.

Then, Linghu Youyi revealed another purpose for coming to Yun Yongan this time.

"Yong'an, Father is ready to officially accept online novels and vigorously support online writers. For this reason, he specially adjusted the start time of the Scholars Academy and prepared five places for online writers."

Yun Yong'an still has some understanding of the Scholars Academy, which is a unique academy in this world.

The Scholars Academy does not recruit ordinary students, and does not welcome businessmen and officials to join. It mainly recruits writers, critics, theorists, and literary editors, etc., majors related to books.

In other words, this is the highest institution for literature majors in Daxian Empire. Just getting the admission qualification can prove that you are a successful writer.

However, since the establishment of the Scholars Academy, no internet writer has been recruited. This is also an important reason why the status of internet writers has always been low, and they call themselves internet writers and coders.

Although only five were recruited this time, it was enough to justify the names of Internet writers.

There are a total of five places, and how to allocate them is still a troublesome matter.

Fortunately, the four largest literary websites are all related to Yun Yongan. He made a few phone calls and made an appointment. The four brothers and sisters booked a private room in a nearby hotel and started discussing the allocation of quotas enthusiastically.

Five places, four websites, except Yun Yongan's quota, the remaining four places, one for each website.

"Milk rider, wild fox, murloc!"

Yun Yongchen read out the names of the most popular authors in this joint essay competition.

Yun Yongan was very embarrassed when he heard this, not because of anything else, mainly because these authors are his vest and his trumpet.

"Okay, it's decided like this." After Yun Yongsu made a decision, the party ended smoothly.

Three days later, Yun Yongan sighed as he looked at the four puppets standing next to him that looked like real people.

"Fortunately, with the upgrade of the camouflage system, they all have entities, otherwise, it would be really difficult."

Internet literature and traditional literature have always been incompatible. This time, Yun Yong'an is ready to be deliberately made things difficult when he comes to the Scholars Academy where traditional literature dominates, and he is also ready to send a few more people to the hospital.

Of course, sending someone to the hospital would definitely not be done with fists and kicks, and literati don't need knives to kill people.Just like that Qian Wushan.

When Yun Yong'an took the puppet through the school gate and entered the Scholars Academy, the interior of the Scholars Academy was already full of voices.

First-class writers from all over the country gathered to boast and humble each other.

"Jiang Mo, I've heard about you for a long time, and I finally got to meet you today. It's a great honor to meet you."

"No way, you are still amazing, Zhang. The last book "Workplace Situation" sold millions of copies, and was named and praised by Huaxin News."