Chapter 82 Simple Answers
Although Lin Zhihui was distracted at the recording site, he answered the questions with a calm expression and a relaxed tone. In the end, he borrowed Peanut's words, which seemed natural and casual, but unexpectedly won the favor of many audiences, who thought this person was quite interesting.

"Fortunately, I thought you were fascinated by my style, but it turned out to be just my fantasy." Lou Xue joked to herself with a smile, and brought up the matter of Lin Zhihui's desertion, flipping through a stack of small cards, Pretending to choose one of them, he said with a smile, "Then, let's listen to the next question, both of you."

"Many people think that the times are different now. Authors must serve readers and take readers' preferences as their preferences. I don't know what you two think?" Lou Xue read the question again, first looked at Peanut, and did something to him. A gesture to please speak.

Peanut seemed to think about it for a while, and said: "Internet literature is different from traditional literature. As many people say, it is a fast food style and does not have the responsibility of traditional literature education. It should be a relaxed and happy reading experience. , just like modern Hollywood commercial blockbusters, audience preferences are the standard, and I think this is also applicable to online literature."

Lou Xue seemed very satisfied, and then turned to look at Lin Zhihui: "Peanut believes that readers should follow their wishes, so what do you think of No. [-] in the world?"

Lin Zhihui has a deep understanding of this point. Who makes his readers have gods? I still remember that when he was young and ignorant, the old man under the moon sent down thunder and set him an example. If he dared to be disobedient, he would just follow the smoking computer One end, that is really unprovoked, dare not listen to the opinions of readers, he will have the consciousness of losing his life, people need money to write books, he is terrible at writing books, immediately nodded vigorously, quite bitter Da Qiushen said: "Your readers don't spend money at most, but my readers will kill you; who dares not write according to the meaning of the readers."

Lou Xue obviously thought he was joking, and echoed a few words with a smile, saying that Lin Zhihui had never expected to be so straightforward, while Peanut Mi said, "No. I thought he was a rare brave person in the Internet literary circle, but I didn’t expect that he became eloquent in front of the camera.”

Lin Zhihui smiled, as if he didn't understand the provocative meaning in Peanutmi's words, he raised his hand and pointed at the big screen, and said, not without hesitation: "I'm not talking nonsense, I didn't sign a contract, which proves that the editor may be interested in me. The article is not very satisfactory; but all the readers who gave me a reward told me that they are very satisfied."

Many viewers in the front row laughed, and a flash of annoyance flashed in Huaimi's eyes. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhihui was quite smart. With this irrefutable proof on the big screen, no one could refute his words.

"This guy is really good at performing on the spot." Chen Heng in the background was a little unhappy. Originally, everything was well arranged. This show was just to create momentum for Peanut, so he chose a "similar style" reason. The weakest partner who didn't even sign a contract, why was it so unsatisfactory at the beginning? He looked at the big screen again and felt more and more uncomfortable.

Ye Anrong remembered that she had tipped the first time in the world. Although she didn't remember the process and the reason, but the transfer records couldn't deceive anyone. She didn't notice it on weekdays. It turned out that many readers agreed with that book. Looking at it Lin Zhihui had a slightly smug expression, but Mo Ming thought it was quite cute, and his mood improved a lot.

The recording here is still going on, and I asked two relatively relaxed questions to enliven the atmosphere. Lou Xue also praised Lin Zhihui for taking good care of himself. People have asked this question, but in fact there is no secret recipe, but just like the host, she is naturally beautiful, which caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

Seeing that the scene was getting hotter, Lou Xue started flipping through the cards again, and said, "Now the online selection of the top ten writers is going on, and the public attention is also high. I usually read novels, and for this program, I specially selected a few It’s a question that netizens are more interested in, let’s ask you two.” He stopped, took out a card and read: “Internet writing is a low-threshold occupation, and there is no technical content, it’s the losers. daydreams, so it can resonate with more losers, but no one cares about truly valuable literary works, and it is generally believed that this is a regression of society.”

"What do you two think about this statement?" Lou Xue still motioned to Hua Mi to answer first. On the surface, this program was an interview with the two people, but in fact it was to build momentum for Hua Mi. He had prepared all the questions in advance. .

This issue is the focus of debate between online literature and traditional literature. It has appeared since the day when online literature emerged. The two sides have been arguing and there is no conclusion until now. For such an unsolvable issue, it is difficult to make an appropriate decision without preparation. answer.

Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows slightly, Ye Anrong, who was standing in the background, also had twinkling eyes, and Chen Heng looked like he was watching the excitement: "This question is hard to answer, but fortunately, Peanuts are already prepared."

Chu Qianning was called out by another group of editors just now, and she didn't know the episode that happened before. She just returned to the backstage at this time, and when she heard this question, she immediately became nervous: "Why do you ask such a controversial question? If the answer is not good, it will have a negative effect instead.”

Everyone reacted differently, but Lin Zhihui seemed very relaxed, as if he didn't feel that this question was difficult to answer.

Peanut seemed to think about it for a while, and then talked to the camera: "How to say this question, it is actually very simple. Traditional literature and online literature are not the same concept. The audiences of the two are different, and the roles they play are different. To use an analogy, traditional literature is like a bitter medicine. It is good for the body, but not everyone likes to eat it; online literature is junk food. Although it has no nutrition and only calories, it can relax and make people happy .I don’t know if this is progress or regression, but as long as the words I write can make the people who see it forget their troubles and unhappiness after a tiring day, even if there is only one person, I think it is valuable and meaningful.”

"That's really good." Lou Xue echoed, and under the signal of the assistant off the court, the audience burst into applause, and Peanut smiled reservedly, with a rather smug look on his face.

After repeating the question, Lou Xue made a gesture of please to Lin Zhihui, and the camera turned around.

Lin Zhihui was noncommittal, glanced at Peanut, who was obviously watching the show, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, but he couldn't hide his anger: "I don't know if there are any losers among my readers, but those who say such words must be complete losers. Because he doesn't even have the courage to try to admit new things."

(End of this chapter)

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