In order to urge more, I infiltrated the author group

Chapter 151 People Can't, At Least Shouldn't Be So Shameless

After Tian Yunxiao heard the words of Gaowu Building, he felt very surprised, and asked quickly:

"God of the building, why do you say that?"

At this moment, Feng Niu Tianxia, ​​who was standing beside her, said:

"Old Tian, ​​didn't you check the organizational structure of our Writers' Association before you joined? Don't you think our Qilu Writers' Association seems to lack something compared with other Writers' Associations?"

After Tian Yunxiao heard Feng Niu Tianxia's words, she scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, and said:
"After I received the invitation from Chairman Ji, I was desperately trying to catch up with the manuscript, writing tens of thousands of words every day. Only then did I finish the few short science fiction novels I wanted to publish and sent them to Yuewen Group."

At this time, Gaowu Mansion heard Tian Yunxiao finished speaking, and said:

"Ah, "The Wandering Earth" written by you, Lao Tian, ​​is simply too good-looking, with its depth of thought and writing skills, it is really hard to see that you came from writing web articles.

I bought your book as soon as it came out. Although the content is a bit short, it is really beautiful!
I like "The Wandering Earth" more than "Country Teacher". "The Wandering Earth" is too suitable for a movie adaptation. "

When Feng Niu Tianxia heard what Gao Wu Mansion said, she immediately retorted:
"Mansion, I like "Country Teacher" much better than "The Wandering Earth". I feel that even if "The Wandering Earth" is adapted into a movie, it feels like it can adapt the first half of it."

Gao Wu said: "I don't like "Country Teacher" very much, I like the first half of "The Wandering Earth" the most, which shows the essence of human struggle.

Although the second half showed naked humanity, it was a bit too sad, so I still like to watch comedies.

Why don't you like "Country Teacher"?Because I feel that the thoughts expressed by rural teachers are too passive! "

After Feng Niu Tianxia heard Gao Wu Mansion finished speaking, she immediately retorted:
"Rural Teachers is obviously a book that praises the vast group of rural teachers in the last century. Why does it change after hearing what you say?
Is it reasonable for you, the original author, to comment? "

After hearing the argument between the two, Tian Yunxiao felt confused, and thought to himself, "How should I answer this?"

So he said aloud: "Mansion God, Fengniu God, children only make choices, of course I like them all as an adult!
And didn't I just ask what is missing from the Writers' Association in our province?You haven't answered yet! "

After Gaowu Mansion and Fengniu Tianxia heard Tian Yunxiao's words, their faces changed, and they sighed and said:
"Our Provincial Writers Association has not yet established an Internet Writers Association, and people in our Provincial Writers Association generally look down on Internet novels.

Even if our manuscript fee is several times or even dozens or hundreds of times theirs. "

"What they are after is different from ours. They are after winning prizes, not making money! Everyone looks down on us for writing web articles."

Tian Yunxiao sneered after hearing what Gaowu Building and Fengniu Tianxia said:

"I feel like they are talking nonsense! I didn't expect that the writers of our Writers' Association all have a legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties!
What's the point?Look down on Aduwu?I don't believe it!Isn't it an excuse for the book not to sell..."

Seeing Tian Yunxiao, Gaowu Mansion still wanted to complain, and said quickly:

"You don't want to join the Writers' Association anymore? What are you talking about here?"

Talking about Gaowu Mansion, he also laughed.

"Hahaha, I can only say that it's good to be young, with a youthful spirit, unlike us, whose edges and corners have long been smoothed by life!"

Tian Yunxiao chatted with these two ancient great gods more and more speculatively, and they didn't stop talking until they walked to the meeting room and sat down.

After several people walked into the meeting room and sat down.

At this time, people came one after another, and finally after more than an hour, Ji Dejun, a senior official of the party group and vice chairman of the Provincial Writers Association, and Wang Fafa, the chairman of the Provincial Writers Association, walked into the conference room together.

The originally noisy conference room suddenly became quiet.

I saw all the members of the team walk to the chairman's platform and sit down.

Qilu Prefecture Writers Association Chairman Wang Fafa presided over the meeting and announced the start of the meeting.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Dejun began to make a work report on behalf of the members of the chairman group.

"Delegates, comrades.

It is an important moment for the whole country to thoroughly implement and study the ideology and spirit of flower planters' characteristicism in the new era, and for flower planters' characteristic doctrine to enter a new era.

Under the cordial care of the government leaders, the Eighth General Assembly of Qilu Prefecture Writers Association was grandly held.

This is a grand gathering in the literary circles of our government.

The main tasks of the conference are…”

Tian Yunxiao felt a little confused when he heard this, so he quickly asked about the high-rise buildings and Fengniu Tianxia around him.

"God of the building, God of Fengniu, why is this the General Assembly of the Writers Association? Isn't it an induction ceremony for me?"

After Feng Niu Tianxia heard Tian Yunxiao's question, she chuckled and said in a low voice:

"Old Tian, ​​why do you have such a strange idea?"

The Gaowu Building also laughed, and said in a low voice:

"Old Tian, ​​we are all Internet writers, and it is impossible for the Provincial Writers Association to hold an admission ceremony for one person, if a writer of that level wants to join the association.

It is possible to hold a special membership welcome ceremony for him alone, of course, it is impossible for him to enter our writers' association, even if he does, it is difficult to arrange!

After all, the senior officials of the party group and the chairman of the board of directors are not as high as others, but let's forget about us Internet writers, we can't show ourselves too important! "

When Tian Yunxiao heard this, he instantly felt a surge of frustration.

Because since he started writing novels, he has been going smoothly. He has achievements and money.

Wherever he goes, he is the brightest cub on the street, and it is the first time that people feel that he is not important.

Tian Yunxiao thought to himself at this time: "It seems that my heart is not too Buddhist?
I thought that after three or four years of convalescence at home, my heart is already very Buddhist?
It turns out that the previous Buddhist mentality was all an illusion!

It's just that I feel that I've been looking for an opponent in my life but can't get it, and I'm lonely and embarrassing." Then I feel that I have become a Buddhist, and I don't want to fight for anything.

It's good to have this experience of being ignored, at least it rekindled my fighting spirit. "

So Tian Yunxiao stopped thinking about it and began to listen to Ji Dejun's annual work report seriously.

At this time, I saw Fengniu Tianxia and Gaowu Mansion around me holding pens and notebooks, writing and scribbling seriously.

Tian Yunxiao instantly felt admiration, and thought:

"As expected of an existence that has become a god in ancient times, this earnestness is simply too strong!"

However, he looked at the notebooks of the two and found that they hadn't even taken off the caps of the pens in their hands.

"Haha, I can listen to such a long work report so seriously, and take notes at any time. It turns out that I am playing tricks!"

At this time, the two of them seemed to feel Tian Yunxiao's eyes looking at him, so they raised their heads and smiled awkwardly at Tian Yunxiao.

Tian Yunxiao smiled back at the two, and then continued to listen to Ji Dejun's report.

"...

......"

Tian Yunxiao originally supported his head with one hand to listen to the report, but he fell asleep involuntarily while listening.

When he just fell asleep, Feng Niu Tianxia who was next to him saw Tian Yunxiao fell asleep.

Then he poked him and said in a low voice: "Old Tian, ​​wake up, the meeting is going on, don't sleep!"

After Tian Yunxiao was woken up by being poked by Feng Niu Tianxia, ​​she said, "Thank you."

Then he continued to listen seriously, but the martial arts of "the big devil who wants to sleep after a meeting" is really too strong.

Every few minutes Tian Yunxiao listened to, he would be severely knocked down by the Sleeping Demon King.

So Fengniu Tianxia woke up Tian Yunxiao again, after going back and forth a few times.

After Tian Yunxiao was woken up by Feng Niu Tianxia again, she said helplessly:

"God Feng Niu, I may have a terminal disease of 'I feel sleepy whenever I have a meeting', and there is no cure for it!

The symptom of this disease is that the resistance to sleep will be reduced to a negative value when a meeting is held.

The Sleeping Demon King would take the opportunity to knock me to the ground, but I was often careless and didn't dodge..."

At this time, Feng Niu Tianxia, ​​after hearing Tian Yunxiao's words, said very helplessly:
"Old Tian, ​​don't go to sleep, the meeting will be the last topic soon."

Tian Yunxiao thought to himself: "Oh, this meeting is finally coming to an end."

It turned out that Ji Dejun had already finished his work report at this time.

At this time, Wang Development, chairman of the Qilu Mansion Writers Association, began to speak.

"...The next meeting will carry out the last task, discussing the proposal to add Mr. Zhao Donglai, Mr. Li Dakang, Mr. Tian Yunxiao and other writers to the board of directors of Qilu Prefecture Writers Association."

When Tian Yunxiao heard the last topic of this meeting, he was stunned and thought to himself:
"It's a big trough, can it still be like this? Shouldn't this kind of board members be decided by the superiors?
And before being elected, shouldn't there be a conversation first?Why can a surprise attack be carried out?

And shouldn't it be centralized?Why is there still discussion after listening to Chairman Wang's meaning?

It seems that the author of the dog added all kinds of weird settings randomly! "

(Dog author: "Meow meow meow? How can the protagonist be innocent out of thin air! How can the things required by the plot be called weird settings? The protagonist will be changed in the next book! ╮(╯3╰)╭")
At this time, a middle-aged writer suddenly stood up in the conference room and said loudly:
"I have an opinion. I agree with both hands that the first two writers are members of the board of directors. After all, the first two writers have been working hard all year round and have published a lot of poetry and prose.

For example, Teacher Zhao Donglai's "Sister".

'My sister got up from the bed.

Holding a handful of shit in his hand.

Like a triumphant king. '

There is also "Mop" by Mr. Li Dakang.

' He held a mop in his hand.

It looks like a Fangtian painted halberd.

There is a pile of shit at the head of the halberd.

Let him face the four without falling behind.

ah!Mop, mop!
You got a little shit on your head!

Let him become the overlord alive!

So mighty!So powerful! '

Listen to what a beautiful poem this is!

Isn't this more graphic than a novel?

Moreover, these two teachers have always been highly respected and highly experienced. I am very convinced that they were elected as members of the board of directors. "

At this time, Zhao Donglai and Li Dakang, who were sitting in the front row, heard the praise of the two of them from the writer who stood up just now.

He waved his hands again and again and said: "Mr. Wang is over the award. We just made a small contribution to our Qilu literary world. It is really over the award."

After Tian Yunxiao heard this, he thought to himself: "The next step should be but, right?"

Sure enough, the writer who stood up said something right after.

"However, the No.3 candidate, Tian Yunxiao, let's call him Xiaotian, after all, I am more than 20 years older than him, so asking him to call me uncle should not hurt him.

Didn't he just write two science fiction novels?Although it is very popular, do we writers have to rely on book sales to determine our status?
Don't we literati judge our achievements all by the amount of things?I am not convinced that I can directly become a member of the board of directors without any qualifications.

People can't at least not just look forward, but if he can win a literary award in the government, I won't be unconvinced! ",

When Tian Yunxiao saw this person, he really bombarded him.

So he asked the system, "Who is this person in the system?"

The system was really powerful, and the person's resume was sent to Tian Yunxiao in an instant.

So Tian Yunxiao stood up and said:
"Oh, old man, I understand, is this the reason why you publish the book at your own expense and then distribute it at your work unit?
Moreover, no one wanted to give it away. In the end, [-] copies were printed, and [-] copies were kept at home.

Except for the free ones, I bought the rest of the books myself, making it look like my books are selling well?
Sure enough, he is full of literati style, not only writing books not to make money, but also writing books with money..."

At this time, the writer who stood up just now was very panicked and thought:
"This illegitimate child, how did he know that I published the book at my own expense?

Shouldn't it?At that time, I finally persuaded the bookstore in front of my house to sell my books, and then I sent people to buy them all. It should be very secretive?

How did this illegitimate child know? "

But on the surface, he still said stubbornly: "You are slandering! My Wang Yuyu has always been aboveboard, I will not do that kind of thing!"

But anyone with a discerning eye can see his sternness.

At this time, a writer sitting next to this person said: "Oda, this is your fault. How can you contradict an elder like this?"

Tian Yunxiao heard that the person next to him was colluding with Wang Yuyu and talking to Wang Yuyu, so he asked the system: "Who is this?"

After getting the information sent to him by the system, he said angrily to the person who just spoke:
"People can't, at least they shouldn't be so shameless. You just plagiarized your own students' works, and even used your own prestige to beat them back, but instead blamed your own students for plagiarizing.

As a result, you were expelled from the school without even finishing your student's book, but you got promoted by plagiarizing your student's work, and even became a professor.

He even joined the Writers' Association, ah!Pooh! "

After Tian Yunxiao finished speaking, there was an uproar, and writers talked one after another.

"Is this true?"

"However, it might be possible. Otherwise, how could Professor Li announce that Feng Bi would withdraw from the literary world when he was in his 40s?"

At this time, the professor Li who was talking to Wang Yuyu just now panicked instantly after hearing Tian Yunxiao say what he had been hiding in his heart for almost 20 years.

But he quickly pretended to calm down, and said to Tian Yunxiao:
"You are slandering, you can show evidence if you have the ability?"

At this time, Tian Yunxiao took out a diary with a yellowed cover and a little burnt mark from his arms, and said to Professor Li:
"You want evidence, right? This is the original manuscript of your student's work that you burned back then, didn't you expect it? I really have evidence!"

Professor Li immediately shouted: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, the original manuscript was burned to ashes by me long ago! You are fake! You are absolutely fake!"

There was an uproar in the room in an instant.

After Tian Yunxiao heard Professor Li's words, he burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, Professor Li, you are not calling yourself? What good things can you write with your IQ?
Tell you, I will ask someone to contact your student in a while, and let him bear the stigma for nearly 20 years. You are nothing but a teacher! "

After hearing Tian Yunxiao's words, Professor Li fainted.

At this time, none of the writers around dared to continue to hate Tian Yunxiao. After all, who hasn't done a few bad things?

If Tian Yunxiao had grasped the evidence, it would cause social death at least, and ruin at worst if it was taken out casually.

At this time, Tian Yunxiao spoke, and said: "Originally, I am very happy to join the Writers Association this time, and I don't expect to be a director or anything, but now, I still have to be the director. Already! Who agrees and who sends the right message?"

At this time, after hearing Tian Yunxiao's domineering words, Ji Dejun and Wang Development on the stage said:
"Xiaotian, it's almost over. Letting you join the council is the decision of the superiors, and others have no right to comment."

At this time, the mobile phones in the hands of Ji Dejun and Wang Development on the chairman's stage rang.

The two looked at each other confidently, and then picked up together.

"Really? Has the dust settled? Got both? Good, good! Treat you to dinner some other day!"

　Ask for a monthly ticket, and push another book
　　
　
(End of this chapter)