Fist of Imagination

"I don't care who the best story award is for this time, but why should it be Lu Yan!

Do those idle accounts he wrote have any story at all? I bother! "

Tai Fengxian was so angry that he spilled most of the wine in his glass, and his head turned red like an expanding red giant star.

"That's not the case. Lu Yan's travel notes written over the past few hundred years are very popular among literary critics, and with Senior Brother Pu building momentum for him, it was expected that he would win the award.

Senior brother, just wait for the next one. You don’t lack such an award anyway. Besides, this year’s most popular award is still yours, so don’t be angry. "

Du Gongtai filled Tai Fengxian's glass of wine, smiled and patted him twice on the back, but Tai Fengxian's anger remained as high as the housing prices in first-tier cities.

"Last time Ying Xuetang's Best Story Award was awarded to Wang Lufei, I was convinced. Wang Lufei's Infinite Group Portraits really gave people a kaleidoscope-like reading experience. My works in the past thousand years are not as good as his, I think.

But this time I worked hard for a hundred years to conceive and write this confident work "Assassination of the Leader of the FFF Regiment" in the best possible condition. What do I do for this?

I am just for this opportunity, I want to compete in this year's award ceremony.

I don’t want to prove how great I am, I just want to tell everyone that I must get what I deserve!

Who is Lu Yan?

In terms of cultivation, he entered Qing Jie not long ago.

In terms of achievements, he is an 18th-tier author, and he is not worthy of speaking in front of me in the Kukai literary and art circle!

Why should he? You say, why should he? ! "

Du Gongtai shook his head and said: "Storytelling is a matter of opinion and there is no objective standard. Senior Brother Pu has long promised to support Lu Yan and give him face in all aspects.

The award speeches for this year have already been written. Brother, please wait for the next Centenary Award.

When the time comes, tell Senior Brother Pu in advance and ask Thunder Supreme and Jie Yuan Qing Emperor to support you and ensure that nothing goes wrong. "

“When do I need support from others to win an award for a novel I write?

Pu Xuande knows nothing. Does he understand art? He only knows how to pick up girls!

He was the first one to talk about forming a band, and he was also the first one to disband the band and grow his hair back. From the beginning to the end, he only regarded the band as a tool for him to attract girls.

If it weren't for his wanton behavior, the most popular punk rock band by Kukai Kaihara would still be us Bald Four! "

Du Gongtai took a sip of wine, with a nostalgic look on his face, but still said:

"It's all happened when I was young. Senior brother, why do you keep brooding on me? I've also grown my hair back, so do you want to break off our relationship with me now?

Senior Brother Pu has always been the number one person in Thunder Bluff, so just bear with it if you can. "

"snort."

Tai Fengxian snorted coldly and turned to Liang De, who was silent and trying to pretend to be invisible.

"Ade, tell me, does my novel need to be out of luck to win the award?"

Liang De held the half-eaten sugarcane shrimp and froze there at a loss.

"Teacher Fengxian, I..."

Tai Fengxian looked at Liang De's panicked expression and seemed to understand something. He said slowly:

“Ade, although I don’t force employees to buy books written by me like some university teachers require students.

But your main job in Fantasy Fist is to collect materials for me. You haven’t read the novels I wrote yet, right? "

The restaurant band plays impromptu jazz, the piano and saxophone are at a distance, and the subtle and casual melody is like dancing briskly on a tightrope.

Liang De looked at his boss's half-gloomy and half-clear expression, and his heart beat fast.

"Teacher Fengxian, you know, I have been busy with work, so..."

"I know, I know, Ade, you are usually busy with work and practicing martial arts, so you don't have much time to study.

But this time you took a break from your busy schedule to visit the bookstore in Yingxuejieyuan. You carried so many bags, and you must have bought my books in them. "

Tai Feng moved his fingers first, and the paper bag containing Liang De's books flew into the air.

Teacher Fengxian snapped his fingers, and the brown paper bags with the Ying Xuetang logo on them immediately turned into transparent bags, and you could clearly see what books were inside.

""Qingye Pediatric Society Parenting Encyclopedia", Ade, do you plan to get married and have children?"

"No, no, it's just personal interest, personal interest."

""Morning Picnic" is a good book, suitable for reading on a rainy day."

"The last book is... wow, it's "My Years as a Reincarnator in the Infinite System" by the famous novelist Wang Lufei!"

Tai Fengxian laughed so loudly, he held Liang De's shoulders and said:

"Ade, if I remember correctly, Wang Lufei's novels and mine are placed together in Yingxuetang Bookstore.

In the popular fiction section, my poster is the largest and my books are placed in the most eye-catching positions.

If you don't buy my book, Ade, work aside, aren't we friends? Are you more familiar with Wang Lufei? Don’t you even give me a friendly support? "

Du Gongtai pulled Tai Fengxian's hand away and persuaded him with a glass of wine: "Brother, how many generations are there between you and them? It's normal for young people not to read your novels."

"You mean I'm behind the times?

I understand, how can such a shallow award as the Best Popularity Award be compared with the Best Story Award? It just means more sales and more prints. It smells like copper and is not elegant at all.

Ade, you think so too, right? You also think that I am just a high-selling kitsch novelist whose writings are so nutritious that I am not even worthy of carrying Wang Lufei's shoes, right? "

Before Liang De could answer, Tai Feng took out a dull yellow manuscript from his arms.

"Buy a parenting encyclopedia that is of no use to you! Buy a second-rate work that Wang Luffy rehashed! Just don't buy my novel!

Ade, you are so nice, I will write your name on the Bald Seven Arrows Book now!

This is a personal grudge, it's useless even if you bring it to the Evil God's Dependents Union!"

Liang De quickly stood up and said:

"Teacher Fengxian, don't be like this, don't be like this, Teacher Fengxian..."

Shen Shiyu covered her mouth and laughed.

Liang De glared at her: "I'm almost bald and you're still laughing!"

"I don't care."

Shen Shiyu took out a book "The Hair in Your Heart Is Already Bald" from her paper bag, and condensed it into a signature pen with the mysterious energy of the sea of ​​illusion.

"Teacher Fengxian, can you sign for me?"

Tai Fengxian's eyes lit up, he took back the Bald Seven Arrows Book, took the book and the signature pen from Shen Shiyu's hand, and quickly made a special signature for Shen Shiyu.

"Stay away from bad men, and be in love with your girlfriend.

To Shen Shiyu."

He handed the book back to Shen Shiyu, glared at Liang De, and said:

"Xiao Shen, your taste is much higher than some people. Don't force yourself to be compatible with others. It's not worth it.

I'll share a little experience with you. When dating a man, a woman who knows the ropes will talk to him about the novels he has read recently to see if he likes to read Wang Luffy or Tai Fengxian.

If he likes to read Wang Luffy, it means that he is blind and immature, and is not suitable for long-term relationships. This has become a kind of tacit understanding in our literary and artistic circles. "

Shen Shiyu put the book back into the paper bag and said:

"I know, Teacher Fengxian.

Some people are just blind, I'm almost used to it. "

Tai Fengxian sat back in his chair and said loudly:

"Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. I won't go tomorrow!

Ade, you go to receive the Best Popularity Award on my behalf tomorrow, and scold those ignorant judges and Lu Yan on the stage!

If you scold them well, I will reimburse you for your return trip!"

"Teacher Fengxian, I have always been very elegant and easy-going. I don't do things like scolding people..."

"Hmm?"

Tai Fengxian took out half of the Baldhead Seven Arrows Book from his arms.

"I promise to complete the task!"