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Since I stood at the peak of the literary world 15 years ago, I have disappeared into the crowd with satisfaction ... The honorary certificate of the "First Prize of the National Novel Competition" issued by the State Education Commission has long been placed under my bed.
One day, I chatted with a good friend and talked about the surge of online literature. The works of the Great God forced the works of the master to have nowhere to live. I was curious and asked him what a great god was. I remember we once called a novel a master. When did the Great God appear?
My friend laughed at my backwardness and said, "Great gods are those who write novels online. Their novel is called YY. "
Oh, my god, what is YY?
"Just rootless, don't pay attention to what writing skills and techniques. You can write whatever you want. " The friend explained.
"Then there is no need to ambush the pen, pave the way, echo from beginning to end, and portray the characters?" I asked in surprise.
Friends smiled and nodded.
I'm surprised.
"What will happen if the master's literary works are online?" My heart is unwilling to ask.
"Even if Jin Yong comes to the Internet, he can't escape the fate of jumping off the street." The friend said with a smile.
I was shocked. What is a street?
The friend smiled and said, "No one is watching." ……