reborn perfect male god

Chapter 235 Crazy newspapers! (addition for monthly pass)
The serialization of novels in newspapers and periodicals is nothing new, but a sales method often used by Baodao Wanwan.Writers serialize novels to distribute money, and newspapers sell sales.

Liu Yong is a veteran fan of martial arts novels. This morning, he was working at the rush hour. It was difficult to get on the subway, but he was squeezed to the window by the people behind him.

"Hey, have you heard? An Internet writer from mainland China is threatening to write traditional martial arts novels, and he even said that he will overwhelm Master Zhao Xuemin!"

"I heard that, no, I read the newspaper a few days ago!"

"This mainland writer is quite good at hype, and you can tell this kind of thing at a glance!"

"I said yes, if traditional martial arts were so easy to write, they wouldn't start to feel lonely!"

"That's right, since Master Liang closed his pen, martial arts have fallen! Even that Zhao Xuemin is no longer good. I read the serialized novel yesterday. It's nothing special, and it's a cliché!"

"Well, if it weren't for this hot topic, I'm afraid the sales wouldn't be able to increase much!"

"By the way, it seems that the mainland writer is serializing novels today, right?"

"Old Gao, you wouldn't be interested in a traditional martial arts novel written by an internet writer, would you? That would be like force-feeding shit!"

"makes sense!"

Sparse discussions came from Liu Yong's ear, which made him shake his head.He also read Zhao Xuemin's new novel yesterday. As a veteran fan of martial arts novels, he has to say that Zhao Xuemin's new novel is not worth watching, far inferior to the Four Masters of martial arts.

"Huh~! There's even a morning paper!"

Liu Yong glanced casually, but saw a stack of newspapers lying in the iron bars by the window, and the huge word "Agarwood" fell in his eyes. Isn't this the newspaper that serialized the novels of Zhao Xuemin and that mainland writer?

Anyway, it was boring, so Liu Yong took a copy, leaned against the window, and read it.

After a cursory glance at the front page, he let go of the second page.

"Hey~!"

When he saw the second edition, it was densely packed, the entire page was full of novels, it seemed that the third edition was not finished yet!

This made him very surprised, except for the front page, this Chenxiang newspaper used all the rest of the board to serialize novels.

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes", author: Lin Ruofeng!
"Isn't this the novel by the mainland writer that was advertised in the newspapers a few days ago? Tsk tsk, I'm really willing to pay. I heard that Internet writers are very rich, and they spend so much money selling board serialized novels!"

Liu Yong smacked his lips, although he thought so, but obviously, the commute to work is very boring, and it is good to have a novel to pass the time.

With the mentality of passing the time, Liu Yong read it, but because he knew that the text was very long, he just read it at a glance.

"It's very interesting! This mainland writer still has some writing skills!"

As a senior fan of martial arts novels, I grew up watching Master Liang and the martial arts novels of the Four Great Masters. I only read some of them roughly, and I have already concluded that the beginning of this novel is good and tasteful.

This made Liu Yong a little interested, and looked carefully.

The writing is like flowing clouds and flowing water, refreshing and comfortable.The plot is also very attractive. When he saw Wanyan Honglie unite with the government to assassinate Zhongliang, Liu Yong became furious.

"What a traitor!"

"Damn it!"

Before Liu Yong could express his emotions, two angry voices sounded in his ears. Liu Yong looked back and saw that it was the two people he was talking about before.It turned out that the two of them were also reading this novel behind their backs!
Hearing the angry curses of the two, a fat man around him approached curiously, and cast his gaze on Liu Yong's newspaper.

Similarly, watching this scene of murdering Zhongliang, he also felt angry.

The four of them just watched like this, making angry roars and exclamations from time to time, which immediately attracted the attention of other passengers.

Liu Yong was the first to finish the first chapter of "Legend of the Condor Heroes" without getting enough.He felt very sorry and sympathetic to the Guo and Yang families who were assassinated, and at the same time hated Wanyan Honglie very much.In the first episode, there are many foreshadowings hidden, the assassination is a turning point, and the real plot unfolds later.

Such a smooth and brilliant beginning paves the way, such an attractive and unique narrative style, downplays martial arts, but writes plots and tricks, and brings the characters to life!
Liu Yong has read so many martial arts novels, most of which are about martial arts, but unexpectedly this novel downplays martial arts, but adds intrigue and tricks, which makes people want to stop.

"Is this mainland writer really an internet writer?"

For the first time, Liu Yong had doubts about the concept of Internet writers. This novel, just the beginning, has already left Zhao Xuemin by a large margin.This doesn't look like a traditional martial arts written by an online writer, this is simply the appearance of Master Liang!
His heart was churning, but when he raised his head, he found many people around him looking at the newspaper in his hand.

For a while, Liu Yong couldn't bear to put away the newspaper. He was afraid of causing public anger, so he had to spread it out for others to read.

At this time, the large stack of newspapers and periodicals with agarwood in the iron railings had already been taken away by the people in the carriage, and then groups of three and four looked down.After that, there were angry roars from some people and many exclamations from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, an alert sounded: "The next stop is International Road, passengers getting off, please get ready!"

Liu Yong touched the fat man next to him with his tezuka, and asked, "Are you from International Road? Do you want to get off?"

The fat man was reluctant to take his eyes off the novel, then looked at Liu Yong blankly, blinked his eyes a few times, then looked out the window, and yelled loudly: "Damn, I've already sat and stood!"

When the fat man yelled, all the passengers who were addicted to novels raised their heads one by one, and then looked out the window.

"Nimma, I've also sat and stood!"

"I'll go, I forgot to go down after reading it!"

"Why didn't I hear the reminder? I actually made two stops!"

"Oh my god, I'm too late for work!
The whole carriage started to make noises, and passengers complained one by one, but they could only wait until the next stop, then changed trains and headed back!
However, these passengers kept thinking about the novels they hadn't finished reading, and when the battle came, they took away the agarwood newspapers placed at the subway station.

Those who didn't get it went to the newsstand to buy aloes newspapers and periodicals after getting off the bus.

However, to their surprise, the newsstand was full of people. When they asked why, they were exactly the same as themselves, and they all came to read the novels above.

The bosses of the major newsstands were stunned when they saw so many people coming suddenly, and they asked for Chenxiang newspapers and magazines by name, because the newspapers and magazines were not enough to sell!
This time they saw that apart from the front page of Chenxiang newspapers, the rest of the boards were full of novels, and they were written by that online writer who was so arrogant in the news. How can anyone read this?It's not the Four Great Masters, Grandmaster Liang!Therefore, I ordered a part less, but I didn't expect it to be a big seller.

Similar scenes were repeated at newsstands in the streets and alleys of Wanwan, and many people returned disappointed.

All of a sudden, because of a novel, Chen Xiang's newspapers and periodicals were in short supply! !

(End of this chapter)