In order to urge more, I infiltrated the author group

Chapter 118 "Rural Teacher" (for subscription)
After Tian Yunxiao heard what the chairman of the Writers Association said at this time, he thought to himself: "I'm not angry, otherwise I will disappoint Uncle Wang's good intentions!"

The chairman of the Beizhen City Writers Association, whose real name is Liu Aidang, wrote several scar literature novels and modern poems in the 80s of the last century. His representative works cannot be found on Qiandu.

Until one time when he went out to study, he heard a lecture given by Jia Qianqian, the daughter of Jia Pingtu, vice chairman of the Chinese Writers Association.

It's as if I have opened up my two channels of Ren and Du, and I feel that I have found the true meaning of poetry, and I have carried forward the shit style to the end.

Usually, he often regards himself as a reincarnation disciple of Jiapingtu.

After thinking of this, Tian Yunxiao remembered the history of the Chairman of the Writers Association that he had found out, and thought to himself, the old saying: "It is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain!"

So he said: "I'm Tian Yunxiao, and you are Chairman Liu of the Writers Association, right? I came to join the association! Uncle Wang should have told you, right?"

At this time, after Liu Aidang heard Tian Yunxiao's words, he felt that Tian Yunxiao's attitude seemed to have softened, so he continued to speak in an official tone and said:
"As for your membership application, Oda, I agree in principle. Please fill out this membership application form first."

Then Liu Aidang took out a piece of A4 paper and handed it to Tian Yunxiao.

Tian Yunxiao didn't know why, so he took it and filled it out honestly.

Then handed it back.

Unexpectedly, at this time, after Liu Aidang took the application form, he said to Tian Yunxiao:
"Okay, Xiaotian, you go back and wait for the notification. We will hold a meeting to study your application for membership. If approved, we will notify you!"

Tian Yunxiao didn't expect Chairman Liu to fool him by treating him like a brat who doesn't know anything, a small city-level writers' association, a mere non-governmental organization.

I learned all the bureaucratic style of the functional department.

After Tian Yunxiao heard what Liu Aidang said, he stopped waiting for a minute, turned around and walked out of the office building of the Writers Association.

Just as he walked to the car, Tian Yunxiao's phone rang.

He picked it up and saw it was his father's phone.

After connecting, his father asked, "Yun Xiao, how is your joining the Writers' Association doing?"

At this time, Tian Yunxiao finally found a place to vent, and said to the phone:

"Dad, this place is not big, but there are many things to do. Let me fill out an application form, and then go home and wait for the notification. He also said that there will be a meeting to study and study."

After his father heard Tian Yunxiao's words, he said to Tian Yunxiao: "You wait there first, I'll ask you Uncle Wang first!"

So Tian Yunxiao sat in the car and turned on the air conditioner, and started playing with his mobile phone.

Before waiting for 10 minutes, I saw Liu Aidang hurriedly walking out of the City Writers Association.

Looking around as if looking for something.

After watching for a while, he walked towards Tian Yunxiao's car.

Seeing Tian Yunxiao playing with his mobile phone, he knocked on Tian Yunxiao's car window.

"Is there anything else? Chairman Liu?"

After Tian Yunxiao lowered the car window, he asked Liu Aidang.

At this time, because Liu Aidang was standing, he could only bend down and said to Tian Yunxiao:
"Oda, it's a good thing you haven't left yet. We've finished our meeting. After studying at the association meeting, we decided to approve your membership application!"

Then I thought to myself: "Mayor Wang just said that he wanted to introduce an Internet writer to join the club, but he didn't say anything about it. The leader's habit of talking half a sentence killed me!"

Tian Yunxiao saw Liu Aidang talking nonsense here with his eyes open, and thought to himself: "What kind of fart are you having? It's over so soon?"

However, he did not expose him, but made an overjoyed expression and said:
"Really? Chairman Liu? So fast?"

At this time, Liu Aidang also knew that Tian Yunxiao was acting, and he acted seamlessly with the same coordination.

"Yes, yes, the work efficiency of our Writers Association has always been so fast!"

Maybe this is the art of adult speaking.

Tian Yunxiao followed Liu Aidang into the Municipal Writers Association again.

Then Liu Aidang led Tian Yunxiao to the conference room on the second floor.

After opening the door and entering, I found that there were already many people sitting inside.

It's just that the inside is smoky, smoking, and chatting.

At this time Liu Aidang clapped his hands and said: "Everyone be quiet, I will introduce a young talent to you, that is Tian Yunxiao next to me, Xiaotian, from today, Xiaotian is also a member of my Writers Association Now, Oda's masterpiece is... what is it?"

Liu Aidang just remembered at this time, he doesn't seem to know what book Tian Yunxiao wrote?

So he looked at Tian Yunxiao.

Tian Yunxiao said at this time: "Zhu Xian, serialized and Qidian Chinese website."

Liu Aidang quickly followed up and said: "Yes, it is called Zhu Xian, serialized and launched on the Chinese website."

As a result, after hearing Liu Aidang's words, the following group of writers began to chatter like five hundred ducks.

"It's actually a writer for the Internet? Is this also worthy of joining the Writers' Association?"

"And he's a brat with no hair at all! Can this kind of person enter the Writers' Association?"

"Sooner or later, the Flower Planters literary world will end..."

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Liu Aidang heard the discussion of these people below, pretended not to hear, and continued:

"Let Xiaotian say a few words."

Then he signaled Tian Yunxiao to start talking.

Seeing this situation, Tian Yunxiao felt completely disappointed in the City Writers Association.

Then he started to speak.

"My childhood dream was to be a writer, and I dreamed of being able to write a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

It wasn't until I grew up that I realized that dreams are dreams after all, and it is too difficult to write a masterpiece that can be handed down to the world.

It wasn't until I came into contact with online literature by chance that I finally turned my hobby into a career.

Fortunately, I am still a bit talented, and the books I wrote have achieved some results, which is enough to support my family..."

When I was talking about this, someone started to mock me, "How much is it to support a family? One thousand? Two thousand?"

After hearing this question, Tian Yunxiao laughed very contemptuously:
"It's not much, it's tens of millions. It should be thousands of times higher than the income of the few 'authors' who publish books at their own expense and give away to others, right?"

As soon as Tian Yunxiao's words came out, the writers below began to discuss one after another.

"Wucao, is this true or not? Is writing web articles so profitable?"

After Tian Yunxiao heard these words, he knew that these so-called "writers" might not believe it.

Then he took out his laptop and logged in to the background of the starting point writer.

Then he connected the laptop to the projector in the meeting room, and called up the column of remuneration.

At this time, the writers present below gasped in a "hissy" breath.

The originally very lively conference room instantly became audible.

After half a day, there were only a few lemon essences below who began to whisper BB:

"It's purely letting money taint the literature we love! No matter how much money you can make, what you write is a pile of rubbish and has no literary value!"

Just happened to be heard by Tian Yunxiao, and after he asked the system in his mind about this person's information, he said to this person.

"Is this the reason why you published a book at your own expense and didn't sell a book? Don't worry, if you can't sell it.

You can sell it to me for thirty cents a catty, and I'll take it home to wipe the dog's butt! "

"You! You! You!" At this time, after hearing Tian Yunxiao's words, the writer who had just whispered BB quickly covered his chest, pointed at Tian Yunxiao with one hand, and said several times about you!
Then he said: "No, I'm about to have a heart attack, I'll go to the hospital for an examination first!"

After finishing speaking, he ran out of the meeting room without giving the others time to react.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the sound of the system came out again.

"The system has detected that the owner is being ridiculed by others, and the task is now issued."

"Task content: As the master of the system, how can you be looked down upon by others? Create a short science fiction novel "Country Teacher" on the spot, and face all the 'writers' present here."

"Mission Reward: Super Hearing!"

"Task attachment: a detailed outline for rural teachers."

(End of this chapter)