Reckless man of entertainment who started from a novel

Chapter 30 The Dove Occupies The Magpie's Nest

The largest school studio of East China Communication University was specially vacated today, and the venue was reserved for Qihang.

Five p.m.

Led by Qihang, the literary symposium hosted by the East China Writers Association will be held here as scheduled.

When Taishan arrived at the studio with Li Xiang, the symposium was about to begin.

"Li Xiang, I'll excuse you first, let Lixia stay with you here, I'm the host, I have a lot to do..." Taishan continued:

"You can sit anywhere, the symposium is over, I'll form a round, and the big guys will be more lively!"

"It's okay, you are busy first." Li Xiang waved his hand indifferently.

Entered the studio and found a corner to sit down.

Li Xia also accompanied him.

【East China Writers Association Literary Symposium】

The banner hung high above the stage, but this name made Li Xiang a little puzzled.

The symposium for web writers was hosted by the Writers Association?
This thing is new.

Not long after, the symposium officially began.

This meeting was presided over by Taishan himself.

The first row was seated early, three old men in Chinese tunic suits, and representatives of the Writers Association with hair styles that were difficult to support.

The famous lakes of the Mediterranean Sea hung high above their heads.

The nameplates placed in front of the seats were longer and taller.

Just the names of these three people, the truth is almost complete, and it is estimated that they can circle the earth twice and a half times.

The two rows behind were filled with their disciples and grandchildren.

Li Xiang had nothing to do, took Li Xia's information, and checked the deeds of the authors of the web articles who were present.

Taishan stepped onto the stage, and after a simple but thoughtful introduction, he soon introduced the first lecturer.

"Next, I would like to invite the vice chairman of the East China Writers Association, the deputy secretary-general of the East China Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and the visiting professor of the Shonan College of Literature—Ms. Zheng Guoqiang!"

Applause.

Sitting in the middle of the first row, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, the old man with the largest Mediterranean area above his head slowly got up and walked to the stage waving his right hand like a veteran cadre.

He took the microphone, coughed lightly, and started the lecture!

"Hello, comrades!"

Except for the enthusiastic applause of the disciples and grandchildren in the front row, there was no sound from the sparrows in the back row...

Fortunately, Taishan reacted in time, and only gave out sparse applause under his signal.

When Zheng Guoqiang saw this scene, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared in his eyes.

He pretended to be reserved and said:

"The old man was busy with his affairs, so he didn't have time to hold this symposium, but you Mr. Wang visited the thatched cottage three times. I really can't refuse the kindness. In addition, I also have a certain amount of research on Internet literature, so I will share my views with you today! "

"First of all, Internet literature is a branch of literature, and of course it is part of literature!"

"It is down-to-earth literature, a pastime for common people after dinner, and literature for the masses!"

"Everyone of us should come from the people and go to the people!"

"but!"

"Literature and art must not be limited to this level. Art comes from life but is higher than life!"

"In addition to bringing entertainment to the common people, our works should also have their cultural heritage, guide the people's aesthetics, and raise people's awareness!"

"Everyone here can be regarded as a respectable author of online literature, so I will tell the truth!"

"You haven't done enough in this regard!"

"Traditional literature is Yangchun Baixue, and online literature is lower Liba people, isn't that right?"

"Yes and no!"

"Can the literature of Xia Liba people blindly cater to the market and readers?"

"What do you write about what readers want to read? What kind of subject matter is popular in the market, what do you write about?"

"This is clearly wrong!"

"You have gone further and further down a wrong path!!!"

"You should tell the story of Yangchun Baixue in the way of lower Liba people, and use easy-to-understand novel themes to promote the values ​​of today's mainstream society!"

"This is the 'Tao' of online literature!"

"We must not engage in the three vulgar cultures—vulgarity, vulgarity, and kitsch are all undesirable and must be resolutely banned!"

"I have also read the five works of Qihang Masterpiece Hall!" Zheng Guoqiang said with disdain: "The wording and writing can barely stand above the passing line, but the three vulgar problems are still inevitable!"

"Who is Feng Ye Xiaoxiao?"

Fengshen stood up and signaled.

Zheng Guoqiang stared at him straight, with regret on his face:

"I've read your Xuan Xian Dao Zhang. Since the theme of Xianxia is separated from the theme of martial arts, it must not be superficial!"

"Your spiritual core is too pale. I read the whole article, and I don't see any chivalrous spirit! How can this kind of book be honored in the hall of elegance and be sought after by thousands of readers?"

"On the contrary, the works of us traditional masters can only lie in the pile of old papers and ashes? This has to be said to be a kind of sorrow, your sorrow, our sorrow, and the sorrow of the times!"

Fengshen clenched his fists tightly. After hesitating for a while, he sat down expressionlessly...

It can be seen from the facts that this is indeed the sorrow of the writers of online literature—in the symposium on online literature, the lecturers are traditional literature authors?
Being called by name and pointed at the nose, but I can only smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach...

no way!
How long has the web literature industry developed in total?

The social status is not high.

And what about traditional literary authors?

If the author enters a regional writers' association and has a half-time job, then the celebrity ranking is higher than [-]% of the online writers.

Coupled with the deep-rooted major traditional literary competitions, the honor of the winners is far beyond that of a king of online literature.

That's the difference between the two.

In order not to cause trouble, even if someone points at your nose and scolds you, you can only endure it!
The web writers in the audience, who can be said to be members of the top of the pyramid of the web literature industry, were reprimanded by him one by one!

Everyone's face is a little gray...

Funny to say.

For an online literature symposium, the lecturer is from the Writers Association.

Even the seats in the first three rows were occupied by Zheng Guoqiang and the disciples and grandchildren of several old men on the stage!

Even people at the level of Fengshen can only sit silently in the corner...

The dove occupying the magpie's nest is a big joke in the world!
Taishan sat under the stage, listening to Zheng Guoqiang's reprimand, his face became more and more ugly.

Even the faces of most of the members of the inspection team gradually became gloomy.

you fucking!
Wouldn't it be slapping us in the face in public?

When Taishan heard half of it, he was so angry that he dragged Mr. Wang out.

All the way to the outside of the lecture hall.

Tai Shan sat down on the steps, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, extremely depressed:

"Mr. Wang, it's not easy for people from the Writers Association to come forward about the internal affairs of the Internet literature industry?"

Mr. Wang sat down next to Mount Tai and complained:

"Taishan, you also know that not only we set sail, but the most important thing for the entire web literature circle at this stage is to seek mainstream approval."

"Old Zheng, as an older generation of writers in East China, it's really not easy to find someone who has a high status and is willing to cooperate with us!"

　Brothers, the early stage of the city is difficult, I know this, but the traffic is really too little, and the natural exposure is close to none. I hope that readers who like this book can support the recommended tickets, monthly tickets, rewards, collections, ruthless Hit me hard!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)