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[Hello, senior sister, I want to ask, does joining the literature club mean that you can write novels? ]

[Joining the literature club, can you also make a lot of money like the online writer in our school? ]

[You should be talking about Sheng Ru Xia Hua, right? He seems to write online novels, quite good...]

Li Yuan felt very interesting when he heard someone mention him.

Unconsciously, he also became a legend in the mouths of others...

Li Yuan listened and went to the basketball club next to the literature club to take a look. Compared with the literature club, the basketball club was more attractive to him.

After his rebirth, his physical fitness exploded, which made his basketball level rise.

There may be some powerful basketball masters in the basketball club of Daxia University.

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On the other side, Gao Xin looked at the two men and two women at the literature club booth and asked:

"Seniors, can I ask, what does our school's literature club mainly do?"

One of the boys wearing glasses raised his head and glanced at Gao Xin, expressionless, and then inadvertently glanced at Xia Zhijin who was following Gao Xin, with a flash of shock in his eyes.

Then he spoke incessantly, glancing at Xia Zhijin who was listening attentively from time to time.

"Junior sister, our Daxia University's literature club has existed since the 1980s, with a long history and many celebrities. It mainly exchanges literary creation and studies some literary knowledge... If you love literature and have a certain literary literacy, you can join us after being approved by our literature club."

After speaking, the boy wearing glasses looked at Xia Zhijin again, and he was very eager that this gentle girl with a stunning appearance could be attracted by his words and join the literature club.

Gao Xin was very interested in what she heard. She liked literary creation and asked curiously:

"Um, senior, do you discuss how to write novels in your literature club?"

The boy with glasses was slightly startled and asked, "What kind of novel are you talking about?"

Gao Xin replied, "Online novels?"

When Gao Xin mentioned online novels, the boy with glasses had a flash of disdain in his eyes and spoke proudly.

"Our literature club mainly exchanges some traditional literature, classical and modern poetry, and some novels with realistic significance, all of which are published in major suppression and literary weekly magazines..."

"For example, I have written several articles, all of which have been published in Youth Digest..."

"As for the online novels you mentioned, this kind of fast food garbage, ahem, sorry, I just said it casually, there is no literary value at all, and our literature club will definitely not study it."

"Novels like "Battle of the Stars" are just ordinary pretentious slaps, without any literary value. As long as the people in our literature club want, everyone can write better than this..."

Gao Xin, Li Lanrong, Xia Zhijin and others frowned when listening to the answer of the man with eyes.

This is too much of a disregard for online novels, right?

He also belittled "Battle of the Stars" written by Li Yuan.

Several girls subconsciously glanced at Li Yuan who was visiting the club next to them.

In their hearts, they thought that the author of "Battle of the Stars" you mentioned was right next to them.

Xia Zhijin, who was always good-tempered, looked at the man with glasses in front of him, frowned, and couldn't help but refute.

"Online novels are the future development trend of literature. They can provide spiritual value to many people and are no worse than traditional literature."

When the man with glasses heard the fairy-like girl in front of him speak, he was immediately delighted. He shook his head, held up his gold-rimmed glasses, put on a look that he thought was very handsome, stared at Xia Zhijin with fiery eyes, and began to play with his talent.

"My junior, the value of literature lies in words and spirit. It can bring spiritual enjoyment to people and convey spiritual power with words, just like the novels of Lu Xun and Lao She, which can reflect the current situation of society and save the soul of a nation..."

"These are the values ​​of literature, and online literature is like a product. Apart from those vulgar routines, fast-food plots, and some vulgar content, there is no other literary value..."

The man with glasses was talking, and suddenly, a voice came to his ear:

"Oh, really?"

The man with glasses turned around and saw a tall boy who came in front of him and directly held the hand of the girl in front of him who made his heart beat.

Li Yuan looked at the man with a smile. He just heard Xia Zhijin's voice in the basketball club next to him. It seemed that he was arguing with others, so he hurried over and happened to hear the man with glasses in front of him belittling online literature.

Someone actually pretended to be cool by belittling online literature in front of me?

Li Yuan felt very interesting, too interesting.

In school, he hasn't encountered such a slap in the face for a long time.

Li Yuan looked at the man with glasses with a sneer, full of oppression, and said with a playful expression:

"You look down on online literature and "Battle Starry Sky" so much, there must be a famous masterpiece, right?"

"Which literary masterpiece is it? Tell me, I'll go read it."

Hearing the sarcasm in Li Yuan's words, the man with glasses' face changed slightly, and seeing Xia Zhijin looking like a little bird beside Li Yuan, the feeling of jealousy suddenly surged in his heart.

"Junior brother, do you know a lot about literature?"

Li replied calmly: "I know a little bit!"

Hearing Li Yuan's answer, Gao Xin and Li Lanrong couldn't help laughing.

If Li Yuan doesn't understand literature, then there aren't many people who understand literature in China.

He is now one of the representatives of online literature.

The laughter of Gao Xin, Li Lanrong and others was so harsh and unpleasant to the man with glasses.

He looked at Li Yuan and said proudly: "I have published more than ten articles in Youth Digest, Readers, Magic City Times, etc..."

"By the way, I am also a member of the Writers Association of Puyuan District, Magic City. Haha, Writers Association, do you know what it is?"

Li Yuan smiled and took out a small red book from his pocket. He just got it at the weekend.

"You are a member of the Writers Association. Oh, what a coincidence, I am too."

Chapter 226 The Power of the Membership Certificate of the Chinese Writers Association

The man with glasses is Zhang Zhiqiang, a sophomore student. He has always been proud and proud of himself for having become a member of the Writers Association of Puyuan District, Magic City during his college years.

There are 26 people in the Daxia University Literature Society, and only 6 of them are members of the District Writers Association. The other 5 are all seniors in their third and fourth years.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiqiang feels like a "cultured person" because of his "identity" and looks down on those who write online novels.

Not only him, but other members of the Literature Society have the same idea.

Literature is an elegant thing, reflecting the character of literati, and it can govern the country with literature.

What is a mere online novel? It can be considered literature, but it is just some fabricated and imaginary garbage.

They don't regard online literature as literature at all.

Therefore, after seeing Xia Zhijin, a girl with a fairy-like appearance, come to visit the Literature Society, Zhang Zhiqiang deliberately showed his talent and identity, hoping to attract the attention of these freshmen.

This trick has been tried and tested by him.

Because of his outstanding talent and membership in the District Writers Association, he is like a fish in water in the Literature Society and can attract the admiration of girls.

After all, they are all top students from 985 universities. Girls here are naturally close to talented boys, which is why he has changed several girlfriends just over a year after entering college.

Looking at the fairy in front of him who seemed to have walked out of a painting, hugging Li Yuan's arm intimately, Zhang Zhiqiang's jealousy was already overwhelming, and he felt that his true love was taken away...

However, when he saw the red notebook that Li Yuan threw in front of him, he was like being hit on the head, his body trembled suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on the red notebook in front of him.

The line of big words on it deeply penetrated his heart, making him even a little breathless...

At this time, another man and two women in the literature club also looked at the red books that Li Yuan threw on the table curiously.

One of them had a little baby fat on her face, was about 1.6 meters tall, had a slightly fat figure, and also wore black-framed glasses. She looked at the red notebook curiously and read it out.

"Membership card of the Chinese Writers Association?"

As members of the literature club, they naturally understood that writers in China are also divided into levels.

The lowest level is the county (district) writers' association. Generally, as long as you have published articles in some magazines and journals and published your own works, you can join the county (district) writers' association, just like Zhang Zhiqiang.

But even the simplest county (district) writers' association is not something that ordinary college students can join, especially in the international metropolis of Shanghai, it is even more difficult.

Above the county (district) writers' association, there are also city writers' associations and provincial writers' associations. If you want to join the provincial writers' association, you must have a certain influence in the literary field of your province. After all, there are tens of millions of people in a province, and the number of members of the provincial writers' association is at most a few hundred or a thousand.

Above the provincial writers' association is the China Writers' Association, which is already one of the ceilings in the literary field in their eyes.

Even the president of their literary club is at most a member of the provincial writers' association. Most of the presidents of literary clubs are not even members of the provincial writers' association.

And the boy in front of him suddenly threw out a membership card of the China Writers' Association, which made several girls in the literary club look a little suspicious.

"Um, how old are you, and you're already a member of the China Writers Association? Didn't you pick it up or forge a fake certificate?"

The slightly plump girl expressed doubt, and the other thin and tall girl with short hair beside her couldn't help but mock her.

"Yes, do you know what a member of the China Writers Association represents? Just show it like that? If you are a member of the China Writers Association, why do you join the Literature Society? Just let you be the president of the Literature Society."

As "cultured people", they naturally understand the weight of the China Writers Association. At least, college students can't join it.

The only ones who can join the China Writers Association are professors and associate professors like those in the Chinese Department of Daxia University.

Although the man in front of him looks very handsome and cool, with full muscle lines on his body, and looks a bit like a sports student, he doesn't have a bit of cultural atmosphere. How could he be a member of the China Writers Association? This must be fake.

In today's society, it's too easy to forge a fake certificate by spending a few dozen dollars.

The thin and tall girl with short hair glanced at Li Yuan and laughed and teased: