Chapter 39 Free Works

“您的尾号8888的储蓄卡账户5月1日12时其他账户转入收入人民币64。5万元,活期余额64。5万元。[经济银行]。”

After reading the text message, Lin Feng smiled heartily, hard work will pay off.Lin Feng's first income in this space came from Dou Po published on the Chuangdian website.

Without deliberately checking the account page, Lin Feng was still typing quietly.

只是事情仿佛都都挤到这一天来了,又是一阵急促的短信提示音,“您的尾号8888的储蓄卡账户5月1日12时17分其他账户转入收入人民币357。7万元,活期余额422。2万元。[经济银行]。

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment and then instantly understood the reason of the matter. The four income songs on Xinsheng Music Online, the income arrived in the account, but it seems that there is a little difference from what he calculated, a little more.

Confused, Lin Feng logged on to his own space on the Xinsheng page, and an unread message was flashing. When he clicked on it, Lin Feng smiled silently. This Xinsheng music website is so good at being a man, it has taken the initiative to reduce the share of Xinsheng music for singers One percent, okay, you treat me like a gentleman of the country, and I will repay you as a gentleman of the country. Lin Feng quietly put his voice as the key cooperation partner.

It seems that another song will be released. Lin Feng thought about it. The last lyrics of the single chapter testimonial after the monthly ticket battle ended yesterday is just a glimpse of Lin Feng's previous life. It is a song specially made for Dou Po Lin Feng tried his best to recall the lyrics as a thank you to everyone, and now that the fans of his song support him so much, he should also express it.

Muying Bingjiang, huh, Lin Feng smiled and smiled triumphantly, Heart Voice Music told Lin Feng about the Muying Bingjiang, Lin Feng's loose and hardcore fan organization.

A burst of rapid phone ringing woke up Lin Feng from his triumphant state of ascension to immortality. Lin Feng shook his head and found a reason for himself. In his previous life, he had never encountered any organization organized by his fans for him, so he lost his composure.

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Chen." The call came from Chen Zhuo, the editor-in-chief of Fanxing Publishing House.

"Mr. Lin, congratulations." Chen Zhuo's voice was full of joy.

"Oh, where does the joy come from?"

"The youngest triple-talented singer in the history of music, the youngest talent in the history of music. He is knowledgeable and talented. I am also a fan of yours. Mr. Lin will give me an autograph later on." Who can not be shocked and overwhelmed by the vast sea of ​​Naqu.

"Editor-in-Chief Chen has won the award, but he just expressed his heartfelt wishes. As for the signature, the editor-in-chief joked, didn't he sign it for you once?" Lin Feng was modest with a sense of deserving it.

"Signed it? Oh, the contract, that doesn't count, haha. Closer to home, besides congratulating you on being promoted to a three-talent singer, I have two other things to do when I call you this time. The first is related to your identity as a singer. I heard that someone in my industry wants to make a fuss about you in order to increase sales. The second is that Wukong is ready and will be released in seven days. You can see if you want to use the name of your singer to promote it." Speaking of business, Chen Zhuo's voice became very solemn.

"Oh, take me for a fuss? How do you do it?"

"It's the sea and the sky, you have never been to Dongyue, why can you sing and write such Cantonese songs?"

"Hehe, it's just a clown, don't worry, thank you editor-in-chief Chen for your kindness, Lin Feng appreciates it." Lin Feng was full of confidence, but he also accepted Chen Zhuo's favor.

"Hehe, that's good. What about the story of Wukong?" Chen Zhuo was very satisfied. The favor of the leading figure in the music and literature circle in the future is very good. This is Chen Zhuo's view on Lin Feng's future. High, he didn't dare to think.

"No need, let's promote it as the author. I have confidence in Wukong Biography." Absolute confidence is beyond words.

"Okay, then let's see the strength of Wukong Chuan. To be honest, I am a little worried now. I have a hunch that it will definitely sell well, but am I a little bit at a loss?"

"Then I'll borrow an auspicious word from Editor-in-Chief Chen. After all, I'm just taking a gamble."

"Haha, then I won't bother you. We'll see when it's released. In addition, I want to say as a general of the wooden battalion. I hope you can release new songs, Lin Feng. Goodbye!"

"Definitely, goodbye!" Lin Feng hung up the phone and murmured: "Wukong Chuan, it's up to you. Dou Po has already shined, and I look forward to your brilliance." .

After finishing the conversation, Lin Feng continued to work. There is still a long way to go before the brilliant literary works of his previous life can shine in this world.

.........

Principal room.

Mr. Principal has come out of the feelings evoked by birds and fish, and is now copying down the article. Such a masterpiece should be felt well.

The furthest distance in the world is the distance between a bird and a fish. One soars into the sky, while the other dives deep into the sea.After copying down the last sentence, the headmaster solemnly folded it and put it in the drawer, then picked up the phone.

A series of dialing, a few short tones, and the call went through.

"Hello, hello, the office of the judging committee of the Shenzhou Gold Cup Literary Competition." A sweet girl came.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Mingquan, the principal of Fengshi No. [-] Middle School. I'm looking for Mr. Ma Shu from the jury."

Mr. Principal, surnamed Zhang, Zhang Mingquan.

"OK, just a second."

About 30 seconds, "Old Zhang, why did you call me at this time. Could it be that the qualification recommended you to use it? I remember but I haven't participated in it for several years."

"If you don't have the strength, why waste this time to shame yourself."

"Oh, did you find a good seed this time, and you want to participate." Mr. Ma is full of expectations. He knows the character of his old friend, who is gentle and stubborn, and he will definitely not recommend works that are not of a certain level. .

"Yes, I found a good seedling. Very good. I admire him very much. Although he is young, he is a teacher who has mastered it. This time I chose him to participate in the audition."

"Then I'd like to see what kind of person you admire, the strict old Zhang." Old Ma was full of curiosity.

"I'll send you the work later. I promise it will be a big surprise. Well, if you have nothing to do, go ahead and remember to register."

"Don't worry, I'm looking forward to him."

...

Since it is a recommendation, why audition?Because there are a lot of people who have recommended places, not all of them are literary workers, they may be officials, scientists, businessmen, etc. Relatively elite figures from all walks of life have the ability to recommend, and everyone can recommend several, so only There are many people who are above the top of the list, so the audition is very necessary.

Investing speeds up time.

The curtain of night fell slowly.

The night market is still bustling, and the community has fallen into silence, only the treetops swaying slightly, showing that the wind has not rested.The crystal stars shone seductively in the endless dark blue sky, and the charm of the moon could not hide it.

Lin Feng, who has just finished updating Doupa, is filling in the information in the background of the creator of Chuangdian, in the column of new works.

The new book promised to book friends is about to be released, and at this moment, countless readers are also refreshing the page beside the computer, and they are all waiting for Lin Feng's free new book after they have just finished reading the Dou Po update.At the same time, we are waiting for all the authors and editors who have nothing to do, whether the second book of the No. 1 online book can continue to be brilliant, even if it is not on the shelves, there will be no charge.

Finally, one of the other works of Moon Moon Zijin City finally had news, and it was released directly without review, the treatment enjoyed by the Supreme God and above.

After the news came out, the hungry and thirsty book friends swarmed up, clicked on it, and were stunned.

"Nimma, you are too stupid when the moon is full, how can you be a martial arts man, how can you be a martial arts man?"

"And it's named after you, your sister!"

"Yueyuan is so proud that she actually writes about martial arts."

"You can't fool us with martial arts just because it's free."

"Haha, this time I see that your No.1 is about to fall from the throne." This is the voice of some low-level authors.

"Creating a tragedy, there seems to be something wrong with the full moon. Hahaha" This is the voice of the top executives of Qiheng and Zongshi.

……

All kinds of voices, all kinds of complaints, all kinds of gloating.Almost all shook their heads.

No wonder everyone reacted so strongly. In fact, the era of martial arts has passed. In this era of rapid development, martial arts can no longer meet people's needs. Now people think it is half-literate, with stale language, and the characters' thinking flaws. Words, clues and characters are so intricate that people can't understand it even if they are dizzy.It was so refreshing to be a fantasy fairy.

And the new work of Zijin City on the full moon is impressively: Seven Weapons of Longevity Sword, category of works, martial arts.

The work has two chapters, one is related to the work, and the other is the text.

Open the work related, everyone is looking forward to Yue Yuan can give a thrilling work related to tell readers that this is just a joke, the classification of the book is wrong, unfortunately, there are only a few words in the work related, and it is very arrogant, very embarrassing .

"That's right, it's martial arts, but it's a classic. I'm confident. I don't want to explain why."

"Your sister, such a pull." Everyone's common heartfelt voice.

"No way, no matter how dissatisfied you have to read it, whoever makes Dou Po write well, the big deal is that I won't read it in the future." He said so, but there was a glimmer of expectation in everyone's eyes, so the bloody plot of Dou Po would not be read. So crazy, why can't the myth continue?

Clicking on the next chapter, all the impatient actions made the webpage a little bit stuck.

The page appears slowly from top to bottom.

[Baiyujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor.Immortal caresses my head, knots my hair and grants longevity]

"Hey, it's a cliché. There is a poem at the beginning of martial arts, but this poem, the palace in the sky, the white jade capital, there are twelve pavilions, five cities, and the immortal caresses the top for me, and I receive the longevity talisman. It's not bad, but I still like it Looking at Xuan Huan, this is still a fairy touching my head, Xuan Huan is gone. Forget it, let’s read it first. This webpage is finally slowed down."

dusk.

Nine weird men suddenly appeared on Shiban Street, wearing jute blouses, multi-eared hemp shoes, a golden ring the size of a bowl hanging from the left ear, and their heads full

The messy hair was all crimson, and it spread over his shoulders like flames. ...

They walked slowly along the long street. As long as they passed by, all the sounds stopped immediately, even the crying of the child was frightened to a sudden stop.

At the end of the street, on a three-foot-high flagpole, four large lanterns were raised.

Vermilion lanterns, pitch-black characters!

'Fengyun Inn'.

"Hey, hey, hey." These three heys came from one person, editor Donggong.

 It's not too late today, huh, huh.Not much gossip, all kinds of requests, collections, recommendations, and publicity.Thank you.

  


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