My art is too advanced.

Chapter 81 The Tea in the Tea (asking for monthly tickets!!!)

The night before the annual meeting, Zhou Yue arrived in Pingzhou City.

This is the capital of Binh Province.

It is also a relatively prosperous economic area in China.

This was not the first time Zhou Yue came here. The last time was more than half a month ago.

I just attended an academic conference at Pingda University and even gave a speech.

This time I am attending the annual meeting of Yuedong.

In front, Naiyou told him that there might be an award, and he should go to the front to receive it, and he would also have a chance to speak.

Now is the rehearsal stage.

Zhou Yue also came to see a process.

There was an instructor beside him who told him when to go on stage, and he could just say whatever he wanted to say.

As for the clichés, Zhou Yue still said them, first thanking the organizer, then thanking the group, then thanking the editor, and finally thanking the host.

Anyway, you are the one who works hard and you are the one who thanks others.

Imagine the future.

That’s it.

Very simple thing.

"God Yue, right? Hello." An elegant young man about thirty years old walked over, smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello." Zhou Yue also stood up with a smile.

"I am Chengfeng."

Ride the wind?

Zhou Yue raised his eyebrows.

This is the signature of the website.

Before this, it was clearly a campaign created by the entire network.

Even now, with the pressure of weirdness, it is still one of the ceilings of online literature.

If great gods have levels, then Zhou Yue can be considered a top-level upper god. After all, he only has one book, and he does not have such strong ruling power.

This person is the supreme god of the entire network!
"I've heard a lot about you." Zhou Yue said, "I didn't expect Master Chengfeng to be so young."

"I'm only 28 years old, not old, but compared to you, I'm far behind." Cheng Feng still smiled, "I've read your information, but I can't find anything."

"Soy Sauce said that you are still a student, and a top student at Ning University. I didn't expect you to be so young. I really admire you."

"I am still your fan. I follow your book "The Dao of Gui" every day. I am almost at the point of revealing the secret. How many chapters do you plan to write today?"

Zhou Yue smiled and laughed, what a joke.

He himself didn't know where the book was sent.

but.

The secret is about to be revealed?

Then you wait, that’s just to fool you, now let me reveal what’s written next.
After shaking hands, Chengfeng did not let go, but took Zhou Yue's hand and sat down.

Zhou Yue pulled it back calmly.

Chengfeng didn't care. He was a half-sheniu. He looked at Zhou Yue with an extremely expectant look on his face. "Tell me quickly, how did you blend folklore and fantasy so well?"

Zhou Yue scratched his head gently, "First this, then that, and you wrote it?"

What he said was ambiguous.

In fact, after reading the book, he felt that he could not write it, at least not until he had mastered the literature.

It may even take a lot of hard work to reach that level.

If nothing else, the standard is really high.

Chengfeng was wearing glasses and had an elegant face, looking a little lost.

Obviously he didn't get the answer he expected.

But it's also normal. In fact, it's the most normal thing!

First of all, writing is a very personal thing, and other people’s experiences may not be suitable for you.

Although writing skills can be communicated, many things cannot be expressed in words, such as feelings.

Secondly, this kind of writing is really amazing.

If there is any skill, it is something that others cannot learn.

This is talent!
From ancient times to the present, there has always been a group of online literature that has taken a different approach and become very popular.

These are things that others cannot learn.

"Daogui" is the best among them.

It can be said that those who learn from me live, and those who imitate me die.

Although others cannot write about this kind of subject matter, they can still incorporate some folk customs into their works and create a new worldview.

And there have been a lot of such topics recently, and the results have been average.

I can’t say that I made a lot of money, but at least I supported a group of people.

This group of people all have their own independent thinking, and then incorporate some elements of traditional culture.

It is even integrated into the theme of cultivating immortals.

"Actually, after reading your book, I gradually incorporated some traditional folk customs into my work." Cheng Feng said, "But after thinking about it, I think your crazy ideas are more suitable for this kind of traditional folk customs."

"Because folklore represents something primitive and wild, other themes, after being integrated, can only be said to be novel, and have not brought about any radical changes."

"A new idea." Cheng Feng sighed. "But this year, your book appeared too late. If it had appeared earlier, you might have been the first in monthly tickets this year."

"Oh?" Zhou Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems like there is still more than half a month left?"

“What are the benefits of being the first in monthly ticket?”

"That would be a huge benefit. I would get a recommendation from all channels of the website, which means it would be recommended by the entire network. After all, it is the first of the year."

"There is also a physical reward, a gold keyboard."

"Pure gold?"

"Not all of them. Only some of the keycaps are pure gold."

"That's not cheap either." Zhou Yue nodded. "Any other rewards?"

Cheng Feng rolled his eyes at him, "You think the reward is easy money? An online recommendation, and the best recommendation on every channel, is enough to double the performance of a book."

"Then how far do I have from becoming a mortal if I try to make the list now?" Zhou Yue was still smiling.

"Your book now has two hundred thousand tickets, but you still need three hundred thousand to become a mortal. It's almost impossible." Cheng Feng didn't mind telling him. After all, it was really a pipe dream to want to reach three hundred thousand in more than half a month.

It is already very good that "Daogui" has received 200,000 votes in more than two months.

But then, Cheng Feng looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, "You don't really want to rush to the top of the list, do you?"

"Only a few days left?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yue nodded. "There's still a lot of time. Let's give it a try. If we can't get first place, there's nothing to regret. After all, we're still a lot worse than Brother Chengfeng's mortal."

Chengfeng shut up immediately. He shouldn't have brought up this matter. However, Chengfeng originally thought that Naiyou might have told Zhou Yue about this matter a long time ago. Unexpectedly, he heard it from his mouth in the end.

But it doesn’t matter.

Chengfeng felt that no matter how powerful "Daogui" was, how could it compare to his one or two years of accumulation?
When he gets back, he will go straight to the top of the list. He will never let "Daogui" be stolen from the list!

The gap is now 300,000 votes, and it will only get bigger!

Zhou Yue came back to his senses.

It's only early December.

It’s still early, so just try your best. If you can’t get it, it’s fine. But if you can get it, it may bring you huge influence.

He glanced at Chengfeng beside him.

"If I compete for the ranking, Brother Chengfeng won't be unhappy, right?"

Chengfeng was speechless. Why did he feel that this person had a teay smell?

(End of this chapter)