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Chapter 481 Criticism
"Me?" Gao Shuang didn't expect Zhao Yinger to ask this question, and then replied, "I've been busy with film work."

Zhao Yinger asked again: "Haven't you slept so late?"

Gao Shuang checked the time, and it was only after nine o'clock.

It was getting dark early in eastern Guangdong, but nine o'clock is not too late, so he said, "I'm going out for a late-night snack."

Zhao Yinger suddenly said, "Are you going with your... aunt?"

"Hi!"

After all, Gao Shuang still didn't master the thick-skinned kung fu.

Now he and He Xiaoling only see that calling aunt is purely a love affair between lovers, and the alienating politeness of the past has long since disappeared.

But this kind of little interest is somewhat embarrassing and panicked when someone exposes it face-to-face after the relationship is made public.

He hastened to deal with it: "Your sister-in-law is probably a little tired today, and she rested early, I want to take Zhao Hai to have a drink or two together."

Zhao Yinger didn't seem to understand the embarrassment in Gao Shuang's words, she diverted her attention smoothly, and asked with a smile: "When will you return to the capital? I'll invite you to go out and have a meal, and call my sister-in-law when the time comes."

Gao Shuang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Why? Are you short of songs again?"

"Ah~!"

Zhao Yinger let out a rather helpless exclamation: "Yes! You are now the Emperor of Songs, and you can easily stop writing songs!"

Gao Shuang said: "How can I! I released three songs yesterday."

"If you don't talk about it, I won't be angry! If you talk about it, you will get angry on the top of your head!"

Zhao Yinger has completely returned to the previous state of flaring her teeth and claws. Gao Shuang can almost imagine her wrinkling her nose and baring her little tiger teeth: "Sister Mei hasn't come to the company to record a song for half a year, but I met it a while ago, so I know It’s your handwriting. You can’t think of me as an old friend with such a good song!!!”

"That song is not for you."

"It doesn't suit me and I want..."

"Ha ha."

Gao Shuang sneered, but still comforted him: "I will send you a good song in a few days."

Zhao Yinger asked in surprise: "Really?"

Gao Shuang said without shame: "When have I lied to you?"

"Ha ha!!!"

Zhao Yinger's sneer was three points colder than Gao Shuang's.

Gao Shuang rubbed his nose and decided to avoid this embarrassing topic again: "Well, for the ending song of my next movie, practice your Cantonese, and don't lose track of the male and female chorus."

There was some hope in Zhao Yinger's voice: "Men and women chorus? Who will sing the male voice?"

Gao Shuang thought for a while and said, "...Me!"

Zhao Yinger's voice revealed a sweet joy: "Okay! I'll wait for you to return to the capital and sing to me."

Gao Shuang made some calculations and said, "In about ten days, my movie is about to wrap up. Go back and call Xu Zan, Qian Cai and the others to get together."

Zhao Yinger said happily: "Okay! You are busy, I am going to practice singing!"

"It's so late..."

"Beep beep..."

Gao Shuang just wanted to say a few more words, but the blind tone of hanging up came from the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he smiled helplessly and shook his head.

He and the girl are still the same as before, nothing has changed!

"Who?"

A gentle voice asked behind Gao Shuang.

"Fuck!!!"

In the silent night, the sound was so close that Gao Shuang's hairs stood on end all over his body. When he turned around, he let out a sigh of relief: "Aunt He? When did you come here?"

He Xiaoling leaned over with a smile on her face: "I heard you talking inside just now, so I came out to have a look."

Gao Shuang subconsciously kicked the phone into his trouser pocket, and replied, "Oh, oh, I have a new song to sing, and I made an appointment."

"Auntie didn't talk about you, why explain so much."

He Xiaoling gave Gao Shuang a meaningful look: "Let's go to the beach for a walk."

Gao Shuang glanced around, smiled and took He Xiaoling's little hand: "Let's go, I haven't taken a walk with Aunt He for a long time."

The path leading from the dormitory area to the beach is unlit.

Gao Shuang took He Xiaoling's hand and walked cautiously, just like the reappearance of the back alley.

……

The popularity of "Wukong Biography" extended to offline after a night of popularity.

It caused a wide range of influence in the school. As soon as Wang Jin entered the class in the morning, he heard someone arguing because of this book.

At this time, many people were already sitting in the classroom, sitting and discussing in groups of three or four.

"Did you watch the live broadcast of the cats last night?"

"Looked at it! The cat's hands are so handsome!"

"..."

"Girls, please retreat consciously!"

"I've ordered all the first ten chapters of "Wukong Biography". It's amazing to read. I can also write non-linear narratives on the spot. It's amazing!"

"I read it too, and it's really well written."

"This book is wonderfully written. When I first read it, it was like a nine-day thunderbolt on my head. I just finished reading "Journey to the West" a few days ago. Although I also like Monkey King, no one really thought that cats would use it. A fanfic to re-deconstruct! It simply overturned my three views!"

"Am I the only one crying?" a girl interjected.

"Me too...uh...no! I'm crying while reading a book!"

"Actually, the plot is quite touching. It can always touch the tears, laughter, and excitement of most readers inadvertently. It is both passionate and tender, delicate and domineering, heroic and tactful. In short, this is this The best youth fantasy novel I have read in several years!"

"I didn't expect to see such a book on the Internet."

"Yeah, I used to find similar works on the official reading platform of the Writers Union, but it's a pity that they don't have youth fantasy classification at all."

"How high is the review threshold of the Writers Union, so people don't bother publishing youth fantasy novels."

"I sincerely hope that the 'Singularity' website can become bigger and stronger. You don't know how great it was to lie on the bed with your mobile phone last night and feel so happy!"

"That's right! I used to hide under the bed and use a flashlight to read novels, but this time it's really cool!"

"I tipped 200 yuan!"

"Wow!"

"Shenhao! The shot is two hundred?!"

"So-so, it's all the pocket money I've saved up!"

Wang Jin did not speak, and was quietly listening to various discussions in the class. A classmate suddenly approached him and asked, "Xiao Jinzi, did you read "The Legend of Wukong" yesterday?"

Wang Jin nodded and said, "I've seen it, and I think it looks good too."

"Cut! The cats are really living and going back, and they have picked up the dross way of youth fantasy novels, you can actually read this kind of stuff!"

A disdainful voice came, and everyone turned their heads to look.

The person who spoke was Jia Heng, the top student in the class, and his slightly raised face showed a very contemptuous expression: "Youth fantasy novels are all shoddy, and are of no benefit to improving literary literacy. I am already in the third year of high school, and I am about to face the college entrance examination. Don't you feel ashamed to be addicted to this kind of thing?"

Many boys who were chatting cheerfully just now became unhappy: "Jia Heng, what happened to our youth fantasy novels? Have you eaten your rice? Do you need to point fingers? Have you read Wukong Biography? Shut your mouth if you haven’t read it, you have no right to speak without investigation!”

Jia Heng sneered, and immediately retorted: "Don't tell me, I've seen it! The whole story is full of mysteries, and the plot even jumps and changes the timeline at random. I really have no words to describe the talents of cats who came out. For the sake of "Journey to the West", I still admire cats three points. After leaving this fan, it is really a failure!"

This argument is consistent with the opinions of many big cows in the literary world on the Internet.

Many people did not expect that after the release of classic works such as the martial arts series and "Journey to the West", the cats would turn back to the original way and publish a fanciful youth fantasy.

For a while, many people were heartbroken!
What's more, they even cried out, the cats have fallen so badly!What a pity!It hurts!
Obviously, Jia Heng is one of these people.

A boy blushed and said angrily: "You must know that cats started out as youth fantasy! What's wrong with writing another youth fantasy?"

"Do you know why the writers' union resists miscellaneous talk about youth fantasy and martial arts?"

Jia Heng cast a slanted glance at the boy, intending to show off in front of his classmates, and continued: "It's true that these fringe literature are really harmful!"

"The martial arts novel has been fighting for decades, and in the end there are only three people, Xue Xiuzhu, Wu Yong and Meow Xingren."

"See what their works are about?"

"Violent, perverted, murderous and extortionate, bloody, and even sexual love between men and women!"

"I can even speak bluntly! These three people are all literary thieves who sell violence!"

"The current youth fantasy literature is also in a similar situation!"

"In order to stand out, to make money, and to make readers enjoy reading, these authors don't even want moral integrity, let the protagonist kill, set fire, rape, plunder and do anything! Crazy stimulate readers' attention, and win follow-up purchases for the next book! "

"Have you ever thought about how this kind of book will affect a person after reading it?"

"In order to minimize this impact, how much effort did the Writers Union put in on the Internet? How much energy was spent? Only then did the youth fantasies be completely purged into physical publishing, increasing the threshold for young people to buy reading."

"It's a good thing now. The cats don't just sing the opposite, but they still build a website with great fanfare, post online articles, and advocate this kind of dross? To make it easier for young people to indulge in it?"

"He did it! But he really made a bad start!"

"I swear that if the Writers Guild doesn't stop him, it's going to kill a generation!!!"

Jia Heng's categorical statement caused a lot of repercussions among the girls.

"Youth fantasy novels are so scary? I can't let my brother read teenage fantasy novels again!"

A female classmate had never read youth fantasy novels. Hearing what he said was so serious, she somewhat panicked and said, "Is it so serious? If it's all violent and bloody, wouldn't the people who read youth fantasy..."

"Let's stay away from them in the future, it's scary!"

"No way, Wang Jinze and the others like to watch youth fantasy and martial arts so much, I think he is quite kind."

"That's hard to say..."

The male students were all blushing. They didn't think there was anything wrong with reading youth fantasy novels, they were just hobbies!

But in Jia Heng's mouth, those who like youth fantasies seem to have become heinous thugs, and are even regarded as perverts by female classmates.

Especially when the female voice I had a crush on turned around and looked over with strange eyes, the depression in my heart would make people explode in place!

A boy stood up abruptly, pointed at Jia Heng and said angrily, "Jia Heng, don't exaggerate the facts, we read youth fantasy novels purely for entertainment, it's not as serious as you said!"

Many boys echoed: "That's right, life is so boring, what's wrong with reading novels?"

"I don't have any other hobbies. I just like reading novels. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"If it's really as serious as you said, the Huaxia department would have already taken action, so it's your turn to scare me here!!!"

Jia Heng smiled disdainfully, and said: "You are stubborn! If you have the time to read more classics, read more review materials, and improve your grades, I can still give you two points!"

The male students looked at each other, speechless again.

You study well and you are awesome!
You are a top student and you are right! ! !
At this time, a girl suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Jinze who had been sitting quietly in the corner: "Wang Jinze, what do you think?"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone looked at Wang Jinze, and even Jia Heng's face twitched.

Wang Jin is really different. He likes watching martial arts and youth fantasy, which is well known in the class.

But Wang Jinze's grades are equally good!
He has always been on par with Jia Heng in the class, and even faintly beats Jia Heng in Chinese scores.

The male student hoped that Wang Jinze's words would be astonishing, so as to give a good blow to Jia Heng's arrogance.

The female students hope to see the war between the two geniuses, and they will fight with each other. It must be very exciting.

And Jia Heng himself was eager for a fight. Last time, Wang Jin had an online comment about "The Deer and Ding Tale" that was reprinted by the newspaper. This incident caused quite a stir in the school.

It is precisely because of Wang Jinze's stealing the limelight this time that he bears hatred in his heart. By the way, he also hates martial arts novels, youth fantasy novels, and cats!
Most of the harsh words in class today were aimed at Wang Jinze!
As a loyal fan of cats, Wang Jin couldn't sit still for a long time.

He looked up at Jia Heng coldly, and asked, "What is a masterpiece?"

"Ok?"

Jia Heng didn't expect Wang Jinze to ask this question, and he was stunned.

Wang Jin knocked on the table: "I ask you what's your f*cking name! Written!?"

This state is completely different from the taciturn and easy-going appearance before.

Even with an aggressive aura.

Obviously, Wang Jin didn't know that he was stimulated by Jia Heng's words, and he became really popular!
Jia Heng didn't expect Wang Jinze to swear, and said with an ugly face: "The masterpiece...is...the work that is widely recognized by the public!"

"Oh!"

Seeing what Jia Heng said, Wang Jin nodded and got up, and said with a smile, "Is "Wukong Biography" a widely recognized book?"

"..."

Jia Heng wanted to say no, but he suddenly felt that he might have fallen into the hole Wang Jinze had dug.

Sure enough, Wang Jin didn't wait for him to speak again, and continued: "Do you know how many subscriptions to "Wukong Biography" yesterday? How many subscribers? How many followers? Need me to open the news for you to read?" see?"

(End of this chapter)