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Chapter 5 Copywriting
Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

In one month, Li Ze's ability value increased by more than 500, and there were already fourteen clones in the space.

In this month, Li Ze pretended to be all he needed to be, and by taking advantage of the college entrance examination, he used all the remaining heat of Baiyang Praise and gained more than 500 ability points. Finally, it was all gone.

Li Ze was eventually recruited by Yenching University, and at the same time, his alma mater and Yenching University gave him a total of 50 scholarships.With such a one-shot deal, Li Ze obtained more than 170 ability points, which made him understand that entering Yenching University is also an achievement, which is also part of ability.

Later, Li Ze asked his father to hold a grand entrance banquet. On that day, two floors of the largest hotel in the city were reserved, and everyone he knew or didn't know, as long as he had some connections, was invited to attend the banquet.

The reason for showing off is that Li Ze wanted to pretend to be aggressive in front of as many people as possible, and the effect was not bad. More than 200 people came to the school entrance banquet.Relatives, friends, classmates, all who should come have come.The faces of the relatives were flushed, and the number one scholar came out of the Li family's house.Friends and classmates are a little jealous, and the villain is successful!

That's right, if Li Ze wants to succeed as a villain, he must pretend to be aggressive in front of so many people. He must try his best to borrow the shareholder wind of the college entrance examination until he is powerless, and use up all his potential abilities.

Before the formal start of the school entrance banquet, Li Ze spoke in front of more than 200 people. He mainly talked about his own difficulties and the bitterness of three years of "sacrificing courage".Then at the end of the speech, "Ode to the Poplars" was recited again

At this point, the residual heat of the college entrance examination and the energy of Baiyang Praise have been exhausted.

But the effect was good. In just one day, the ability value increased by nearly [-].This let Li Ze know that being envied by others can also increase his ability value.

After that, it was a slow process, and the ability value began to rise slowly at a turtle speed. After a month passed, it finally stopped.

Seeing the fourteen avatars in the space performing their duties, Li Ze was anxious.More than a month has passed, and I only have fourteen clones, and there are still more than ten months left in a year, can a small town be built by myself?
You must have at least fifty clones in a year. This is just the beginning.In fact, a small town also requires a lot of building materials, such as fire bricks, cement, reinforced concrete, etc.Is it in space?Can it be produced by oneself?Even though Li Ze's father was a factory director, in fact, even ten fathers couldn't afford the building materials needed for a small town.

Not only does Li Ze need to make money to buy building materials, but he also needs to frantically exchange for avatars.Fifty clones are just a conservative estimate. In fact, are fifty clones enough?Then there are only fifty hands, can fifty hands build a small town?Stop it.

"No, no, I have to earn my ability points quickly. I can't sit still and wait for death. After I go to college, I don't know if there will be any chance to increase my ability points."

But to put it lightly, this needs to increase the ability value, but it is rare that it is not 01:30 points.

He didn't think too deeply about it some time ago. He didn't think it was difficult to live in a small town of five square kilometers. At most, there were fifty clones.But now I suddenly feel the urgency. Fifty clones are enough!
"I can't sit still. It's been a month. I have to find a way to earn ability points quickly. As long as there are more clones, then everything can be solved easily. There are more people and more power."

He muttered, but Li Ze still couldn't think of any better way.

That night, the phone rang, but Li Ze picked it up and saw an unfamiliar number: "Hello?"

A somewhat old voice came from the opposite side: "Hehe, is that Li Ze?"

"you are?"

"My name is Qiu Chen, and I am a loyal reader of Baiyang Praise. I was the second one to read your essay."

Li Ze was startled, he didn't know Qiu Chen, but he vaguely guessed something when he said, "I'll see it second".The first one to look at may be nothing, because it is the marking teacher.But the second one read it, this sentence was too shocking.According to Li Ze's guess, it is very likely that the marking teacher couldn't judge how many points should be given to this composition, so he asked a second person to read it.

It is very likely that my score for Bai Yang's tribute was given by the second person who read it.

"Hello hello, who are you?"

"It's easy to say, I'm a professor of literature at Xingyuan Normal University!"

"Oh, hello, Professor Qiu, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

Qiu Chen laughed: "Li Ze, I heard that you were taken away by Yenching University?"

"You can't say that, I'm not worth being robbed."

"Oh, what a pity. In fact, before the results were announced, I always wanted to find you in person, and wanted you to come to Xingyuan Normal University. Hehe, it seems that it is still a step late. We dare not compete with Yenching University. Steal people."

In fact, Qiu Chen had long wanted to absorb Li Ze into Xingyuan Normal School, but when the results of the college entrance examination came out the next day, Qiu Chen no longer had this idea.The top scorer in the national college entrance examination, and Xingyuan City is just a university.How could it be possible for a champion in the national college entrance examination to enter a university in a prefecture-level city?

Li Ze chuckled, playing sloppy, he still doesn't know what this Qiu Chen is doing on the phone.

The old and the young greeted each other for a while, and Qiu Chen finally got back to business: "Li Ze, I have another identity, the vice chairman of the Xingyuan Writers Association, and I joined the Federation of Literary and Art Circles last year. I called late at night, and I want to invite you to participate tomorrow. an event."

Li Ze frowned, the old man has a lot of energy, is he actually the vice chairman of the Writers Association, or a member of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles?
The heart beat violently, Li Ze suppressed his excitement and said, "What activity?"

"Tomorrow is the [-]th anniversary of the founding of our Xingyuan City Writers Association. The event is unprecedented. We have invited many well-known figures from Xingyuan City to celebrate this grand event. And I have not had a national college entrance examination champion in Xingyuan City for many years. , I am very honored that you are still a liberal arts student, and your Baiyang salute is really great. So, I would like to invite you to come to tomorrow's grand event."

Li Ze's hands were trembling with excitement, and he invited me to participate in the grand meeting of the Writers Association. This old man... Could it be, could it be that he wanted to absorb me into the Writers Association?Entering the Writers Association, this is definitely an even more awesome achievement than entering Peking University, not to mention these honors, the ability value in the space will definitely skyrocket.

God-sent opportunity, I was worrying about how to earn ability points, and a huge opportunity appeared in front of me!

"Old Qiu...Grandpa, I, do I need any preparations?"

When Qiu Chen heard Li Ze call himself Grandpa Qiu, he burst out laughing again: "You may give a speech on stage, you can write a copy at night, it doesn't matter whether he will speak on stage, get ready first, be prepared. .”

"I still want to talk? This... how embarrassing it is, then Grandpa Qiu, how should I write the copy? Should I write about the topic of world peace, or praise our party? Or, praise my alma mater, thank their The grace of cultivation?"

"..."

Qiu Chen was silent for a while, and said, "Actually, you are quite suitable to be an official."

After finishing speaking, he said again: "You can write whatever you want, write down your experience, why you got such a good grade in the exam. But you'd better write something about "Praise of Poplar", these guys in the Writers Association, they actually want to pay attention It is this essay."

"That's good, that's good!"

Qiu Chen smiled: "Okay, I'll hang up first, you go to bed early. By the way, Ozawa, after writing the copy, you can write another application for joining the Writers Association, good night!"

"..."

Li Ze looked at the phone and opened his mouth in surprise.write an application?The vice chairman of the Writers Association asked me to write an application for admission to the Writers Association?Emma, ​​sorry, he wants me to join the Writers Association?

Are you really going to let me join the Writers Association?

Look, I said before that he couldn't let me go to the event for no reason.Sure enough, the main purpose is to let me show my face, and then join the Writers Association!

Li Ze was ecstatic, finally had the opportunity to earn ability points.I hurried into the house and started to write the copywriting and application.

It is worth mentioning that in this month, nearly ten years have actually been spent in the space.And the fourteen avatars are learning all kinds of knowledge day and night in the space, Li Ze's current literary quality is absolutely leveraged.Even if there is no memory on Earth, Li Ze is definitely a great talent who can speak well.

When writing the copy, he didn't scratch his head and scratched his head. He really wrote like a god. Once the nib of the pen touched the paper, the rustling didn't stop.

Dear leaders of Xingyuan Writers Association:
Greetings!
Xingyuan City Writers Association is an organization that I have longed for and admired for many years. Joining Xingyuan City Writers Association is also a long-cherished wish in my heart that has never been fulfilled...

After flattering, it took four or five pages, so that after finishing writing, Li Ze was moved by looking at it!

Putting down the application form, Li Ze began to think about how to write the copy.

Lao Qiu said that it is best to write around "Bai Yang's Praise", which is not difficult, but how can it be around Bai Yang's Praise to flatter the leaders of the Writers Association?This is difficult.

No wonder Lao Qiu said that Li Ze was suitable to be an official. These words were really not aimless. He was trying his best to figure out how to flatter him when he wrote a copy.

After thinking for a long time, Li Ze still didn't think about how to flatter, so he simply stopped flattering.Anyway, it has already been photographed in the application form, which is enough to get me into the Writers Association. This copywriting still needs to be written more formally.

Picking up the pen and starting to write, Li Ze stopped writing and kept thinking about something.

'Wow'

Several manuscripts just written were lumped together by him, and Li Ze's eyes became a little calm. For some reason, after writing a scrap manuscript, his heart suddenly felt a little throbbing, and he recalled "Bai Yang" again. "Praise", that inexplicable touch and shock filled the whole soul.

He wants to write a copy that he thinks is very meaningful!
In the middle of the night, the mother came back from playing mahjong, and saw that the desk lamp was still on in her son's room, she opened the door and walked in, but she saw that Li Ze was so engrossed in the pen and paper that he didn't know the door was ringing.She didn't know what the number one scholar's son was going to do, she didn't dare to disturb her and left quietly.

At midnight, the father came back and saw that the lamp in his son's room was still on, so he opened the door and walked in.But seeing Li Ze calmly between the pen and paper, there is still this heavy color in his brows.The tip of the pen carved on the paper actually penetrated into the wooden table, leaving grooves. How much effort is this?

Not knowing what the champion son was doing, his father Li Daqiang left quietly.

In the early morning, Li Daqiang, who got up at night, saw that the desk lamp in his son's room was still on. He opened the door to look through a gap, but saw that his son's eyes were full of light, and he was reading with a few pieces of paper in his hand.He still didn't notice it, and opened the door by himself.

Li Daqiang retreated quietly, lying on the bed and listening to the movement in the next room.But he found that his wife was not asleep either, so he whispered, "What is Ozawa writing?"

"I don't know... Shhh. Well, go to sleep, I heard the sound of him turning off the lights."

"It's already three o'clock!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)