Male god dominates the world [Quick Transmigration]

Yang Yue returned to the place arranged for him by the publishing house and waited for the opening of the grand event. He was almost completely sure that the prayers would not be there. It's nothing.

Anyway, no one will know that he did it.

Sitting in his seat, Yang Yue waited triumphantly for the grand event to begin. He was almost certain that "The Voice of Shouting" would become the best work, and by that time, all the glory and fame would gather on him. Debt, that's nothing at all!

Turning on the phone again, Yang Yue satisfactorily checked the praises from the netizens, then turned off the phone, chatted with the people around him, and waited for the start of the event.

Zhong Louyu's arrival was silent.He did not choose to enter the event hall through the front door, but found a secluded place and walked into the backstage.

It's not that the author can't enter the backstage, it's just that the grand event has just begun, and the backstage is also in a hurry, and people simply don't have time to pay attention to his arrival.

Zhong Louyu walks in the busy crowd as if strolling in the courtyard, his goal is very clear, that is the main organizer of the grand event who is being smart in the background.

Naturally, there is not only one organizer of such a large-scale literary festival, but fortunately, they all have the habit of going to the backstage to have a look before the official start, which made it easy for Zhong Louyu to catch them.

"Yu Qi!" But Uncle Yu, who had had a drink with Zhong Louyu before, discovered him first, and greeted him enthusiastically, "We are still thinking here, if you don't come, I'm afraid there will be some trouble when awarding the grand prize!"

Zhong Louyu smiled and said, "I'm here to help you solve some troubles."

Uncle Yu didn't know what he meant, he just thought that Zhong Louyu was agreeing with him, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, you are much more obedient, come, come, let me introduce you to a few people."

The person who was favored by Cheng Jingran and introduced to Zhong Louyu alone, Uncle Yu is highly respected in the literary world, and he should be the highest-level literary master invited to this grand event. There is no discrimination that traditional literary writers are used to.

The conversation was interrupted, but the few people around Uncle Yu were not dissatisfied at all, but rather pleased.Prayer's reputation this year is also extremely prosperous, no matter how you look at it, he should be the top god in the future, and it is not a bad thing to know him earlier.

"Uncle Yu, I came here in a hurry because I wanted to ask you for advice." After a brief acquaintance with several people, Zhong Louyu turned his gaze back to Uncle Yu, his expression was very serious, Naturally, the people around me subconsciously suppressed their smiles, "I think, for a high-level literary festival like the Annual Online Literature Festival, one should not want plagiarized works to fish in troubled waters or even win awards."

As soon as plagiarism was mentioned, everyone's expressions became more solemn. Uncle Yu said first: "Xiao Yu, which plagiarized work are you talking about? Is the evidence conclusive?"

Said it was a question, but faintly believed him.After all, plagiarism is the most serious accusation in the literary world, and accusing others of plagiarism indiscriminately is definitely enough to ruin a good author.

Zhong Louyu nodded to him: "The plagiarized work I'm talking about is "The Voice of the Shout". This article is not only a copy of the full text of "The Voice of the Shout" by the travel author Qiao Li, but the author himself, Yang Yue, is a habitual plagiarist!"

"I'm used to plagiarism!" Uncle Yu frowned, and continued, "If this is true, it is naturally impossible for such a grand event to invite such a person and such a work to the stage. What about your evidence?"

"First of all, I said that he is used to copying. It should be because Yang Yue had written online articles on the initial website for a period of time before. Everyone should know his pen name, which is Emperor Against the World."

As soon as the name came out, the people around gasped. Obviously, the overbearing name that was carefully conceived by the World-Defying Emperor has become a synonym for plagiarists in the hearts of the world.

After all, it is rare for a person who dares to stare at the limelight to continue plagiarizing after being picked up once for plagiarism.

Zhong Louyu didn't pause, and continued: "Because of my personal reasons, I paid attention to Yang Yue for a while after he left the initial network, and then found out that he spent only 20 days writing more than [-] words. "The Voice That Shouts."

In terms of time alone, this is really incredible.To achieve such a result, one must write at least [-] words a day, which is impossible for many online writers, let alone an excellent physical literature.Speaking of this, the people standing next to Zhong Louyu frowned. This is almost an impossible task.

It is true that there are always geniuses in this world, but geniuses also have a limit. It takes a long time to write [-] words a day, let alone time for thinking.To achieve such a result, one is to have an outline, and the other is to copy.

"You should have a copy of Yang Yue's "The Voice of Calling", and I have another copy here, which is the first draft that Ms. Qiao submitted to the publishing house half a year ago." Zhong Louyu immediately dug out several manuscripts and handed them to the publisher. Everyone, "Miss Qiao still has the inspiration records during the writing process in her hand. Almost all the stories in "The Voice of Shouting" have prototypes. If necessary, I will take Miss Qiao over."

Uncle Yu flipped through the manuscript with a dignified expression. The handwriting is feminine and graceful, and the language is full of aura. Although it is somewhat different from Yang Yueban's "The Voice of Shouting", it is obvious that this is the same book.

"The grand event has been held for more than ten years, and the plagiarists have never been on the big screen. You don't need to pick it up. I will go find this Miss Qiaoli myself!" After closing the manuscript, the subtle wrinkles on Uncle Yu's face seemed to be Can read angry emotions, "Where is Miss Qiao?"

Zhong Louyu said: "It's just outside the door!"

Yang Yue had already found out where the praying people were, and when the grand ceremony started, there was still no one sitting there, so he completely relaxed, and he couldn't help feeling complacent.

This bullshit Internet literary circle, this bullshit literary circle, so what if you drive him out!So what about plagiarism!With such a completely plagiarized work, he has climbed to the highest peak in the online literature world!

How many readers are watching this scene!You already have a reputation, so why worry about being exposed later! "The Voice of Shouting" was published five years later, and this group of people who plagiarized to the point of insanity couldn't beat him!

Seeing the people who kept saying they resisted plagiarism finally knelt down and licked a plagiarized work, and put this work on the altar with their own hands, Yang Yue felt comfortable all over, as if he had taken revenge.

He sat firmly on the seat, immersed in his own world, and did not notice that the people around him started to look at him strangely and started whispering.

Because the party has already begun.

The handsome male host and the beautiful female host stepped onto the high stage and started the annual online literature grand gathering. The singing and chorus attracted everyone's attention, and the whispers were also covered up.

But the truth cannot be concealed.

Halfway through the grand event, most of the small awards have been awarded, and several major awards have also been awarded. Yang Yue finally waited for the moment he cared about.

"The next thing to be announced is the best novel of cultivating immortals of the year!"

"Candidate works include "Becoming a Demon, Not a Immortal", "Immortal Venerable", "Across the Six Realms"..."

Wu's novels were read by the host one by one, and the covers of these novels lit up one by one on the big screen behind him.

The words "Across the Six Realms" are very obvious in Yang Yue's eyes.

He peeked at Zhong Lou Yu's seat, but there was still no one there.

ha!This guy is doomed to miss!

Yang Yue applauded for himself!

"The best cultivating novel of the year is—"

"Across the Six Realms!"

Except for "Across the Six Worlds", the covers of the other four books gradually dimmed, leaving the entire space for the final king. The large characters of "Across the Six Worlds" occupied the entire screen, showing some kind of domineering look Feel.

How can this be!Yang Yue almost jumped up!The prayer was clearly absent!

But to his surprise, from the other side of the stage, a handsome man in a suit came up. His back was straight and his legs were slender. This casual walk had an extra sense of beauty.

Zhong Louyu took the trophy, he took the microphone, and started his own words of thanks.

"To be able to stand here, I would like to thank my readers and my friends..."

Yang Yue sat stiffly on the seat, with Zhong Louyu's voice next to his ears.

When did he show up!

It is naturally impossible for Zhong Louyu to answer his question. Just after he finished his thank you speech, the beautiful hostess asked jokingly: ""Across the Six Worlds" has also entered the list of candidates for the best works of the year. Do you want to do it again? Get an award?"

"Of course I want to." Zhong Louyu's eyes were curved, and the corners of his eyes were bright red, and he smiled extraordinarily beautifully, "I not only think about it, but I'm also full of confidence in it."

confidence!Pooh!

Yang Yue was in the audience, trying desperately to tell himself to relax. He stared at Zhong Louyu, watching him step off the stage with the trophy under the eyes of everyone. Shi Shiran sat in the seat that had been vacant for a long time, his chest was full of anger.

What is it to get the best work of cultivating immortals!What kind of!He also boasted that he would win the best of the year!ha!Don't you know that if you win other awards, the possibility of getting the best work of the year will be greatly reduced!

That's right, if the prayer won the best work of cultivating immortals, it is impossible for him to win the best work of the year again!

Hearing his silent roar, Yang Yue held his breath and stared fixedly at the stage, waiting for the most anticipated award to be announced!

"The works that entered the Best Work of the Year Award include..."

finally!The moment has finally come!

"Prayer! "Across the Six Realms"!"

"Dark Skeleton! "Reincarnation 1793"!"

"Chi Yu! "They Say I'm a Cat"!"

"Yang Chunqing! "Winter Sunshine"!"

Yang Yue pricked up his ears, he knew that the next name was "The Voice of Shouting", it was himself!

On this stage, his position is unshakable!

"An award presenter is welcome!"

etc!This is not only four works!What about him! "The Voice of Shouting"!

Sitting in his seat, Yang Yue suddenly turned pale.