Chapter 241 Using the Keyboard as a Throwing Spear
Li Yan has received many "invitations" recently. Yang Chengzhang recognized him as a disciple, Chuang Clan invited him to visit, Wang Peihua invited him to his home, and Su Siqing wrote to him Letter, there may be invitations to the Origin Chinese website annual meeting later...
The basketball team is really not considered.
"I haven't been to the badminton team for a while. I'm too busy now, so I won't consider it for the time being." Li Yan smiled.
“You can’t just make the basketball team if you want to.”
"Well, thank you for your recognition, senior brother."
"Your level is pretty good, but it is still far from the real school team level. Qiu Li next door is getting more and more..."
Li Yan was stunned. Damn it, I didn't even say "If you need my help in the future, you can call me." I knew that people who practice sports have stronger self-esteem. What kind of trouble did I get by rejecting you?
This tall and tall Captain Xu is now like a girl who asked a handsome guy if he wanted to add him on WeChat but was rejected. He kept saying "Oh, I don't really want to join him either" and "laughing to death" Do you think you are really handsome?"...
This is not how you win respect.
"Captain Xu," Li Yan interrupted, "my attitude is very clear, no need to persuade, we still have to celebrate."
Xu Xin looked at the classmates from Class 0 who were surrounding him in a circle, their expressions Stiffened for a moment.
"Basketball is not something where you just rely on your body to be stronger than others, you..."
"We rely on our brains."
Li Yan is already impatient, badminton Everyone on the track and field team knew that the all-powerful God of War, Li, would not pursue sports as a lifelong pursuit. He would treat every game like chasing stars. How could such a stupid guy with such a good sense of self come from him.
You can’t even tell that Class 0 won the game by cracking Class 10’s tactics, so they had the nerve to leave it “only relying on their bodies”...
“We trained with Class 9, but we lost the game then. I still want to join the team, but I won’t necessarily give you a chance.”
“Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai, Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai), that I still want to join the team, but I may not give you a chance. Leave coolly.”
Xu Xin’s expression changed rapidly, and he finally became constipated.
Qiu Li's expression over there was even more constipated - it's none of my business, why do you feel like I'm the bad guy for no reason?
Li Yanli ignored him and went directly to the Class 0 students who were having a heated discussion, accepting applause and flowers.
On the night of the victory, the six heroes in dormitory 403 were granted permission by Guo Qiwen. They could study in the dormitory after taking a shower without coming to the classroom.
Everyone was very grateful, and then quickly took a shower, had a light meal, and went to the classroom for night study.
The culprit who caused them to be so stupid is writing novels in the dormitory to make money. It is really infuriating that people are more popular than others.
"Actually, everyone wants to go to the classroom and listen to Su Ya and others' praise." Chen Fan was very sincere.
"Looking for a sense of presence, that's normal." Li Yan didn't even raise his head.
“Aren’t you going?”
Lin Heng patted Chen Fan and said, “Are you stupid, brother Feifan? He has a senior.”
“Oh Oh, I'm being slow."
Li Yan rolled her eyes to the sky.
"Stop pretending to be old-fashioned, just tell me, are you chatting with your senior?"
"No, it's with Lin Zhiyuan."
"Tsk, are you still so shy?"< br>
“I’ve said it all to you, Lin Heng.”
“Let’s go, Chen Fan, let’s go study, otherwise I’ll be shy in the dormitory.”
These roommates are becoming more and more lively. Li Yan smiled and looked at the message sent by Lin Zhiyuan:
You are really going to be popular, Mr. Yan!
This guy has a criminal record. Li Yan was helpless, her fingers flying: Are the photos of playing basketball leaked?
Xiao Lin: How do you know! [Pictures][Pictures][Pictures][Pictures]
They all look like Li Yan on the court, but the pixels are terrible and the photography skills are poor. The way to identify Li Yan is the jersey number "23" on his body .
What the hell is this?
Li Yan: What kind of ghost group are you from again?
Xiao Lin: Yes, someone posted these photos in the group and got scolded.
Well done! This kind of invasion of privacy that ignores the feelings of the person involved should be...
Xiao Lin: They say the photo was too blurry and failed to capture your handsomeness, so it’s better not to take the photo.
Li Yan: Oh. Then Lin Zhiyuan sent a high-definition close-up photo of Li Yan dunking after a steal.
Very professional, with good angles and good timing, obvious muscle lines, focused expression, and very smooth movements. Even the wrinkles on the jersey brought by the wind are very elegant.
Li Yan: Wonderful, this man is so handsome.
Xiao Lin:……
Li Yan: But how come there are such high-definition photos? This must be from the school photography club, right? They haven't even finished the publicity board yet, but the photos were posted first?
Xiao Lin: The president of the photography club is in the group, a second-year junior high school student.
Awesome.
"Senior" is like a keyword. Although Lin Zhiyuan has asked Li Yan countless times in the past few days, gossip is still inevitable when the relevant chain is triggered.
Li Yan simply didn’t bother to answer.
So Lin Zhiyuan changed the topic: Actually, what I want to talk to you about is not about photos.
Innate Meeting Holy Body, Passive Aura: As long as you participate in the meeting, the meeting time will be extended by 20%.
But the next piece of news made Li Yan dumbfounded: There was an article in Southern Literature and Art that talked about "The White-Haired Boy"!
What is this white-haired boy?
Xiao Lin: Oh no, I remembered it wrong. I should have said "White-haired Nangong Sword"? Anyway, it’s your book.
Li Yan: It’s okay, I’m sorry.
Xiao Lin: Oh... "Nangong Boy", I'm sorry, Mr. Yan. Anyway, it was the last issue of Southern Literature and Art, a weekly magazine, and there was a special topic about online articles, and they mentioned the Origin Chinese website, and they were praising your book!
"Southern Literature and Art"...is considered a local publication. In terms of influence and authority, it is far inferior to "Linjiang Literature Weekly", a sub-publication of "Linjiang Literature Weekly", but for this reason we will discuss some other official publications. Content that I don’t pay much attention to, such as this online article.
Li Yan: You don’t usually read books, how did you find this thing?
Xiao Lin: When I recommended this book to the top student in our class (not as good as you), he told me this.
Li Yan tried searching for southern literature and art, and he found a web version, but only electronically submitted content would be published. It just so happened that - "Online Novel: Toward Integration or Continued Embarrassment" was on the homepage.
No, Xiaopang, are you sure this is a compliment to my work?
Click on it and take a look. The author first conducted a popular science and historical review of "Internet novels", and then began to output his opinions. In short, Internet novels are "commercialized" and "large-volume" in the new era. "The product conflicts with the pursuit of traditional literature, is "an obstacle to the comprehensive integration of online literature and traditional literature", and is in an "embarrassing stage where the intention is not advanced enough, the regulations are not perfect enough, and the direction is not correct enough"...
Article Listed a bunch of popular works at the moment, and after confirming that they provided enough "fun to chat about after dinner", he turned around and criticized them again, during which he said:
"Tang Qishen" Fei's "Nangong Boy" is a popular novel like the martial arts novels of that time, and it is worth reading. ”
Finally, it reached a higher level, "The majority of Internet literature workers should stick to the principles of literature, stay close to reality, life, and the masses..."
Li Yan frowned and closed the webpage.
Lin Zhiyuan, Lin Zhiyuan, you can read "praise" from such an article. It is actually a genius to take it out of context.
This is not a boast, you are putting me on the fire!
This article is of such low quality that it is no wonder that it can only be published in unpopular publications.
Filled with a literati's sourness.
It seems that Li Yan's articles are a breath of fresh air, but in fact he arrogantly dismisses martial arts novels and even "popular novels".
Li Yan was full of ideas on the spot and was going to write an article and send it to Linjiang Literature and Art. You talked about online novels, so I will talk about online literature in a larger direction and catch your point of view.
This keyboard is my throwing gun!
He also sent the link to the article to Mr. Shenxu, hoping to see what people like him, who supports online articles with practical actions, would think after reading it.
The young master replied instantly: Do you want to consider writing an article to fight with him on the bayonet?
Li Yan couldn’t stop laughing: It’s not like fighting with a bayonet, but I am definitely writing.
Master: Which platform? Send it in and I'll reward you.
Young master, that’s not how you understand the world if you have money.
(End of this chapter)