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Chapter 227 This kid keeps up

"What was Li Ye's pseudonym just now?"

"Called by Qichai Blade, he said so clearly, you didn't understand?"

"Who is the Seven Inch Blade? Why are your faces so weird?"

"Why are you kidding my classmate?"

"I'll vote! I'm the voting representative of the Big Poplar Literature Club by Weiming Lake, the seven-inch blade that wrote "The Flying of the North Wind"? How could he be here with us?"

""

Anyone who has carefully learned about "The Lonely Army in the Countryside" knows who the Seven-Inch Blade is.

Since Dong Yuejin was ordered to take over the monthly magazine "New Wind" in a crisis, he has joined hands with several authors to create a new novel genre of "historical inspirationality" based on the history of planting flowers and based on self-confidence, inspiration and self-improvement.

"Flying the North Wind" by Seven Inch Blade is recognized as the pioneering work of the same type of novel, while "Looking at the Hometown" by the Lonely Literary Society can only be regarded as its descendant.

Not to mention the two novels, they are now serialized in the monthly magazine "New Wind".

So Li Ye said, "I have another name called Qichai Blade", which fooled almost everyone in the auditorium.

Except for the smiling Wen Leyu and Mu Yunning.

[This kid has been holding on for a long time, just waiting for this moment!]

The people in the audience were collectively confused, and Li Ye on the audience did not stop his speech.

"When I came to Peking University to study, my family advised me to keep a low profile and learn professional knowledge first so that the teacher would not criticize me for not doing my job properly.

I was also very frightened at the time. After all, there were many geniuses here at Peking University. Even if I study hard, I might not be able to keep up with the learning progress. It would be too difficult to ask the teacher to praise me.

But when I met several like-minded classmates and after getting to know each other in depth, I suddenly realized that Kyoto University is a good place to create such works."

Li Ye paused for a moment, then raised his voice and said, "Because the richest and most comprehensive historical information of Kyoto University,

Because Peking University has the most knowledgeable and professional students, the most free and enlightened literary atmosphere, and has enough ability to show off the civilization of our ancestors,

Now I just want to ask one question”

Li Ye was silent for a few seconds, then shouted loudly: "Do we have the most confident students here? Do we have the most self-reliant companions here?

Are we willing to be a flower planter because of our identity as a flower planter? We are willing to be a black hair and yellow skin?

The descendants who are willing to be proud of their splendid civilization for five thousand years”

""

The whole audience was silent for a long time, and Li Ye did not wait for the answer he hoped for.

He calmed down and said softly: "Isn't there?"

No one spoke, but someone answered.

"Ba~Baba~"

Applause was like the heavy rain in summer. At first, it only fell a few drops, but then it swept across the earth like wind.

"Smack sex~"

Almost everyone applauded willingly.

If Li Ye’s words were told to those who have experienced the world and experienced vicissitudes of life, he might not have received any strong feedback, because they have been tortured by life and have lost their passion.

If Li Ye's words were to those who had encountered injustice of fate and struggled for three meals a day, they would not receive any applause because their hearts were still numb.

If Li Ye's words were to those old foxes in the workplace, they would probably be ridiculed sarcastically, because in the old foxes' hearts, they could no longer tolerate anything other than power, wealth, and beauty.

But Li Ye’s words were asked to the undisputed "proud son of heaven" of this era, and to the young man with strong spirits.

Let me ask all the young people present, who has not yet had great ambitions for the future, and who has not yet had the arrogance to compete with God?

Therefore, Li Ye's speech was destined to be applauded by everyone, and only a few people cursed in their hearts.

For example, Naoto Nakamura.

【Bageyalu, bastard!】

Naoto Nakamura maintained the Great Chrysanthemum Empire in his mind at the lecture in the Department of Economics last year, and destroyed most of the favors and connections he had accumulated over the past two years.

This year, I learned from my mistakes and still have to find a way to restore my "friendly" image.

He saw the opportunity and asked his subordinates to buy the comic adaptation rights of "Lonely Army in the Countryside" in the name of Nakamura Club.

But just when things were about to come true, Li Ye interfered with it and insisted on notifying the contract that the plot, characters, historical truth, etc. must not be changed.

Are you kidding? Do you know what adaptation is?

If we are not allowed to adapt history by Chrysanthemums, it is equivalent to binding our souls and limbs, and we can only kneel on the ground and kowtow.

But just when both sides were in their own opinion and refused to give in, I didn’t know how Dong Yuejin got the news, so he came over and directly intercepted the lord.

Now Dong Yuejin is already a leader in new literature in the mainland, and is only half a step away from the bigwigs in the circle. Naoto Nagamura has no power to resist.

Today, Naoto Nakamura was present and asked very politely, asking why Li Ye and Dong Yuejin didn’t talk about good things about moral bad people.

But now it seems that there is no need to ask. The two of them have known each other for a long time and are colluding with each other.

Li Ye bowed slightly to the people on the stage, and then walked off the podium amid applause. The host waited for a minute and let the applause completely calm before speaking again.

"Please be quiet. Let's go through the voting stage next. Please fill in the ballot in your hands carefully and vote in the ballot box in front of the rostrum."

"Sorry, please wait a moment."

A sudden sound suddenly sounded, and Bian, who was one of the candidates, stood up quietly.

She said loudly to the podium: "I'm sorry to all leaders. I voluntarily withdraw from this voting election. Please forgive me."

"I quit, please forgive me."

"I quit too!"

Bian Jingjing's abstention seemed to touch the domino, which instantly caused a chain reaction, causing all candidates to withdraw. Even Du Yuan, who was unwilling to accept it, gritted his teeth and smiled to withdraw.

[You are a grandmaster who actually came to run for the reserve president of a club. Don’t you think you are bullying the small by the big one?]

But he seemed to have forgotten that not long ago, he also metaphorized that Li Ye was young, had low qualifications, was in love, was unstable, and was not suitable to be the leader of the literary club!

Since everyone else abstained, the over-spec selection was over, but the students present surrounded Li Ye and asked this and that, which made him unable to leave for a while.

The people in the school would not wait for Li Ye, so they pulled Dong Yuejin to contact each other.

In the end, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin were still dark-faced, and each grabbed one of Li Ye's arms and pulled out of the auditorium like a prisoner.

After leaving the auditorium, the two of them pulled Li Ye straight to the dark place, and then blocked him in the corner, just like two hooligans blocking the girl.

"Tell me, great writers, I have been hiding us for so long, so I have to have an explanation, right?"

"Oh, what do the two elder brothers want to say? Let me, my little brother, listen!"

"You know your identity!"

Li Huaisheng stretched out a finger at Li Ye: "Let the east and eat the pot!"

Yang Yumin also stretched out a finger: "Quanjude, eat roast duck!"

Li Ye looked at the fingers of the two people and couldn't help asking: "I understand Donglaishun and Quanjude, but what does your finger mean?"

Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin were stunned, looked at each other and immediately made an explanation.

"One person has one meal, you have to treat us one meal, and it's four meals in total."

"Huh~"

Li Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He thought the two of them were asking for a price of 100 yuan! Then he had to pay the price.

"Okay, bring your brothers from our literary club, and you two will decide."

"So refreshing?"

Li Huaisheng looked at Li Ye in surprise, and then said to Yang Yumin: "See, we are afraid that the price will be lower."

Yang Yumin also sniffed and said, "A big dog, really rich."

In fact, these two brothers are really low. Now everyone in the circle knows that Qi'an Blade has a royalty of nearly 10,000 yuan. How could they not know? They just said that just because they knew that several meals were drizzling for Li Ye.

Moreover, Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin are now fierce and slaughtering people. If they look back, they may not really want Li Ye to cash in. They say that it is amazing to eat one or two meals for four meals.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore, I'll talk about serious business."

Yang Yumin said seriously: "Since you are an expert, then you should do the main writer of "Lonely Army in the Countryside"!"

"That won't work," Li Ye immediately refused, "Our writing styles are completely different. You should have read the novel I wrote, using simple and straightforward words, and winning with the plot and artistic conception.

And your style is exquisite in words, delicate and gorgeous, and careful reading makes people feel endless aftertaste. If you change people in the middle, then readers will be able to see that they have changed people at a glance."

"Oh, tsk tsk tsk tsk," Yang Yumin looked at Li Ye and smiled, "Although I know my little brother is talking lies, I just like to listen."

Li Huaisheng, who was standing beside him, said: "This is not a complete lies. Yumin, your writing style is indeed gorgeous. Even if Li Ye is a great writer, he is not as good as you."

In fact, the two of them brought him over to explore Li Ye's attitude. If Li Ye put on the airs of a great writer, the relationship between the three people would be instantly distant.

However, Li Ye's attitude made the two feel that they had a good vision and that this little brother made a good relationship.

Li Ye said unhappily: "What great writer? Are you all brothers? Are you still going to be the only thing you have to do with this little thing?"

Li Huaisheng smiled and said, "Is it over or not? It depends on whether the brothers from the Literature Club agree or not. They are leaving, and they are still waiting for us!"

Li Huaisheng and Yang Yumin left with Li Ye again, preparing to go to the basin of the lonely literary sea. It would probably be very lively tonight.

Li Ye was a little helpless. He hoped that Wen Leyu could come out halfway and rescue him from the hands of the two evil dragons.

Wen Leyu really had a good relationship with Li Ao, waiting for him halfway, but with her, the head teacher Mu Yuning and the annoying Naoto Naoto of Naoto Naomiya.
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