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""Zhu Xian" is not like martial arts but even more martial arts. Its appearance may really change the trend of traditional martial arts!"

This Weibo is from Mr. Jin Zhong, a leading figure in martial arts novels.

His words made countless martial arts writers who wanted to stand up for Nan Mingli shut up.

Many martial arts writers who had already left the platform for Nanming even deleted their Weibo one after another.

Nan Mingli looked at this Weibo with a heavy expression on his face.

If an ordinary martial arts writer said this, he would have to refute to some extent, but the other party was Mr. Jin Zhong.

This is the originator of martial arts novels.

It can be said that more than half of today's martial arts novels are extensions of his works.

If he opened his mouth to refute, it would be the same as a junior scolding the patriarch with his job.

Of course, there is one more important point.

Mr. Jin Zhong is one of the five judges for the Wuxia Million Essay Contest.

His words largely represent the attitudes of the five judges.

"Is this "Zhu Xian" really that good?"

Nan Mingli became suspicious.

He finally couldn't help it, and clicked on the number one on the new book list.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

He read "Zhu Xian" by swallowing it whole.

Seeing "To be continued" popped up on the phone screen, Nan Mingli finally recovered from his daze.

He had to admit that the book aroused his sense of anticipation for the story.

And from the point of view of writing, this does not seem to be a work written in a hurry.

If it wasn't for the fact that the setting of this book is somewhat biased against martial arts, he would even suspect that this is a new work by an old writer in the industry.

"This is not martial arts!"

"Isn't this martial arts?"

Nan Mingli was lucky enough to define this book as another category, but thinking about it, it seems that there is no other category that fits it better than martial arts.

Finally, he looked at the cover of "Zhu Xian" and sighed.

He had to admit that the writing style of the other party did not fall behind him at all, and was even slightly better than his own "Jianghu Sword" in terms of storytelling and setting.

"Is this really something a rookie writer can write?"

"Is the golden hair lying to me?"

Nan Mingli still found it hard to accept.

In his editor's golden post, the writer Jiuyue is just a new writer who has just entered the industry, and he still started with supernatural works.

"But I shouldn't lose, right?"

"He is loved by readers just because he updates faster!"

Nan Mingli was lost in thought.

He thinks that he has been writing for more than ten years and should not lose to a newcomer.

At least his current Weibo certification is a famous martial arts novel writer, and that writer Jiuyue is not just a special writer who has just been signed by K Goose Reading.

He has a lot of fans, but the writer Jiuyue may not have one.

"I can't lose!"

A flash of determination flashed across Nan Mingli's cloudy eyes.

He felt that there was more blood in his middle-aged body.

He still remembered what he said on Weibo yesterday that if this "Zhu Xian" won the prize in the million essay contest, then he would have to apologize to the other party on Weibo for seven days.

Maybe "Zhu Xian" will win the award, but I must win him.

Apologize as a winner, so as to at least save face to the greatest extent.

He sat down at the computer desk.

He felt that he needed to write a few more every day, at least not to be stretched too far by "Zhu Xian".

Following Mr. Jin Zhong's microblog, more and more discussions about "Zhu Xian" on the Internet.

Watching "Zhu Xian" steadily surpass the data of "Jianghu Sword".

Zhou Wenliang, who was sitting in the K-goose reading supernatural department, was smiling.

If it is said that "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" pulled him back from the brink of resignation, then this "Zhu Xian" is probably a big step on his way to becoming a K-goose gold medal editor.

"It's really exciting!"

Zhou Wenliang sighed, but unconsciously glanced at the martial arts department on the left side of the gate.

The blond hair has deliberately avoided him these days.

Of course he knew the reason why the other party did this, it was nothing more than he didn't want to see himself living a happy life.

Does it really make sense to just hide like this?

Zhou Wenliang picked up the teacup on the table and took a leisurely sip.

He opened the new book list.

This time I didn't read "Zhu Xian", but those new supernatural books ranked in the teens and twenties.

That's right, it's a new book.

Since the release of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", those confused ghost writers seem to have found a bright light in the long night.

Such as "Ghost Blowing Fire", "Me and Ghost", "New Chapter of Ghost Thief"... and other novels that follow the trend have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Especially the update of "Ghost Blowing Lantern" has slowed down these days.

Those novels following the trend of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" have also ushered in batches of new readers.

Although these books are not comparable to the results of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", they are much better than the previous ghost story novels that didn't even make it to the new book list.

He felt that the writer Jiuyue was simply a noble person in his life.

To be precise, it should be the nobleman of the entire supernatural novel category.

These follow-up novels will keep him from performance pressure for at least the next year, and even make it to a higher level.

……

Chen Donglai checked Weibo.

Those readers who said two days ago that they would never watch "Zhu Xian" have started talking about Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio these days.

Of course, reminding is indispensable.

Not only "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", but even "Zhu Xian", which has been updated to 3 a day, has been urged to update by countless book friends.

"People's desires are always endless!"

Only then did Chen Donglai understand that unless the writing is finished in one day, the reminders will be endless. Even if you write [-] words a day, the result will probably not change.

Compared with these readers with growing appetites, there is one thing that makes Chen Donglai happy.

That is the payment of the manuscript fee for "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" last month.

More than 5 after tax.

This number is not too big for him who has seen millions of song splits, but it is not too small either.

After all, he spent 150 million to customize "Invisible Wings" and "Zhu Xian", and the remaining more than 100 million is probably enough to buy one or two toilets on the Bund of Lujiang.

If there are a few more such royalties, at least he can buy himself a car.

Or wait until the end of the year to return to Nanpu County and buy a house in the urban area for the parents who live in the town.

Buy a sports car for the old lady who has taken the driver's license test for many years but has not yet bought a car.

Let those high-spirited relatives see how well he is doing.

……

However, so far, the money in his hands seems to be far from enough.

Chen Donglai sighed.

Man's desires are endless, and the same applies to him.

Just when he was about to order a takeaway and started to code words.

A familiar message box pops up on the phone.

This news often appeared in the past few days when he was working hard to code.