Skill Replicator

Chapter 0161: Envy, Jealousy and Hate

“The people like it, and what the people like is right? The style of online novels is too low, and the words and sentences are in the vernacular. There is no sense of beauty at all, but the writing is smooth. Such works are not artistic or enlightening, so they should be Be restricted so as not to harm young people.”

“I really don’t know what to say. I just wrote a novel. I don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is rich. Brother Liu can be your father at the age of him. I don’t know how to respect the old and love the young.”

“At a young age, full of hostility, what kind of person, what kind of work do you write.”

Suddenly, several V-certified writers and members of the Writers Association began to reply to Wang Tao and criticize him.

There was even one person who wrote: “Some people think that writing is too ugly, and they are embarrassed to write with a pen, so they use a computer to type. Young people nowadays have lost all calligraphy. In the long run, there will be problems with the inheritance of calligraphy.”

Looking at the comments of this group of people, Wang Tao was a little bit bitter. It happened that he had just bought the Four Treasures of the Study from the Internet, and what he wanted was to practice his handwriting by himself, so as not to let others feel that he was getting talent out of thin air.

Seeing this reply, he immediately unrolled the newly bought paper, then took out the brush, dipped it with ink, thought for a while and wrote five characters with Level 6 calligraphy skills: “Envy, jealousy, hatred.”

After writing, Wang Tao took a photo and then posted a new Weibo.

“The four treasures of the study that I just bought online, wrote a few words, please criticize and correct me.” The picture is envy, jealous and hate.

Seeing this picture, many netizens immediately understood what Wang Tao meant.

“The word farmer is really well written, and it shows through the psychology of those writers.”

“These are a group of people who warm up the newspaper group. I see the writer Liu. The so-called circulation of his works is less than 20,000. It is estimated that I bought one of them as a gift.”

“These people are self-righteous. Who wants to see those works of bitter and hatred, life is so difficult, but also to see tragedy?”

“Tragedy, I have to look at others? When I was in elementary school, college was free, I went to college, and elementary school was free. When I was a child, the state assigned work and housing. When I grow up, I have to find a job and buy a house. This is a real tragedy!”

“Rather than being yin and yang weird on the Internet, it is better to calm down and write more good works. I saw tears in my eyes when I saw Mr. Jia’s ordinary world, and now there are books that are basically accessible.”

“What do you say so much, I am just two words: SB!”

“I also served. There are people like this in the work unit. There is no hope for promotion or salary increase. Every day, I sit in the office and read the newspaper and drink tea. He is not happy because other people do too much. When others have a little achievement, they will be yin and yang weird.”

“I agree with the one upstairs. Now this kind of old fritters bastard, it’s just not too much, it’s annoying to eat.”

“Your eyes are red, not in the sand, nor crying with excitement, you are simply jealous when others make money!”

“Where are the great writers, let’s take a look at your words, and see if you wrote it well or the farmer wrote it well.”

Most of the people who follow Wang Tao are young people. Naturally, they can’t see those people who rely on the old and sell the old. Some people even comment on those people’s Weibo.

The people who were watching were very angry, but Wang Tao had written all the words of envy, jealousy and hatred. If he said more, he would not be more envious and jealous.

I’m really kidding. I asked the Writers Association members to envy these so-called online writers. Then again, more than 30 million, which is really cheap for this group of people.

In short, Wang Tao envied jealousy and hatred. As soon as the five words came out, those writers would not dare to comment anymore. Everyone knew that if they spoke again, they would sit down and settle down on these five words.

“Big brother, you are really good. I told you not to reply. You also started a scolding war, but in the end, this envy, jealousy and hatred was good. This group of people probably has nothing to say this time.” The editor sent a message to Wang Tao. .

“He doesn’t @我, and I won’t reply to him. I don’t make money by stealing it or stealing it, but I also pay taxes. Why should he preach to me? I’m not used to his problem!” Wang Tao directly replied.

At this time, Mr. Qian, the leader of the Meicheng Writers Association, was humming a small song watering the flowers at home, and finally received a call from the Shuicheng writers who had participated in the Writers Association meeting together.

After a call, Qian Lao turned on his computer and found the list of online writers for the new year.

“Hey, this is really from Meicheng, when did such a powerful guy come out from Meicheng.” Qian Lao slightly said in surprise.

Take another look at the masterpiece, The Phantom of the Ancient City. What book is this? Under curiosity, he opened the reading network and began to read the novel.

It didn’t matter if I looked at it, I was fascinated, and I kept seeing it in the afternoon, and when it came to the charging chapter, fortunately, he would use Fetion to recharge now and continue to watch.

Until the afternoon, he was awakened by the voice of his wife.

“What did you do at home? The dog did not feed, nor did you cook.” His wife Wei Xia is a professor at Meicheng University. Because she taught Arabic, which is a small language, she was re-employed after retiring.

“I’m not reading novels, I’m a little fascinated.” Old Qian smiled awkwardly.

“You are really good at reading novels, you are so old and still so fascinated, which friend sent the sample magazine this time?” Wei Xia asked.

“It’s not those novels. It’s an online writer from Meicheng. What’s the name of Nongfu Spring is a bit of land. It’s not that Old Liu from Shuicheng has some conflicts with him on the Internet. I asked if I knew each other. I checked it on the Internet, but I didn’t expect it. The novel is really well written.” Old Qian said with a smile.

“Nongfu Spring has a lot of farmland, you say Wang Tao, this kid sold 28 million of the copyright of the novel a few days ago.” Wei Xia heard that Nongfu Spring had some farmland, and she said.

“Do you know him?” Qian Lao said in surprise.

Now Wang Tao’s screen name is only written on the Internet, and even Baidu Baike does not have his real name. My boss actually knows what his name is.

“Of course I know, I’m a golfer, and I often play with us. I told you that the guy who won the lottery some time ago is him.” Wei Xia nodded and said.

“Well, I would like to meet this young man. The current writers association is a little lifeless. Some people work together all day long and don’t want to write well. They just can’t get used to this and that. People’s online writers earn a lot of money every year. Millions, and we are still holding a pen there to revise the draft over and over again.” Qian Laoyi was intrigued.

“I said a long time ago that your writers’ association must also attract newcomers, and other online writers are also writers. If you are so successful, can’t you compete with your writers’ association?” Wei Xia has some understanding of the writers’ association and said now.

“You are right, it should be considered.” Old Qian nodded solemnly and said.