"The Greatest Treasure Sword" is born
Astonishment!
Ye Cai couldn't believe the term, the title that had occurred to her. After all, for her, Old Mom was just a lazy cat who loved to sleep, what's with this author business, it's too grand!
His gaze was fixed on the two words, and he found it hard to look away. When he finally did, he saw his mother's face beaming with a proud smile, and he stuttered: "W-what... author?"
Mom shrugged and said: "Strictly speaking, it's a web writer, while the author is a profession that emphasizes literary style. Now, in a certain sense, I'm just a storyteller."
At this time, Ye Cai didn't listen and simply stopped listening, holding the mouse to click everywhere, with a good aim, and clicked on "Select Management Works" at the first try.
The screen flashed, and I saw a list of works arranged from top to bottom, all with tens of thousands of collections, the update time ranged from 2006 to 2014, without any interruption.
For example:
"Southern Dynasty Joyous Events", collection count 34817, last updated time 2006-07-16/18:35
The Volume of Farewell * Chapter 357: Dreaming Back to Luocheng
"Tang Dynasty Female Assassin", Total Hits: 62599, Last Updated: 2007-03-24/22:12
Chapter 1240 of Volume Twelve: "A Perfect Night with Flowers and Moon"
"Behind Zhao Zi Long", Favorites 12263, Last updated on 2007-11-25/21:47
Volume Fifteen * Chapter Three Hundred and Two * Afterword
"Dragon Rider", collection number 172421, last updated on 2009-04-11 at 12:08.
Volume 27 * Chapter 604 "Tracing back to the origin"
"Carrying a Bun into the Immortal Realm", Favorites: 198884, Last updated: 2011-02-15/14:24
Chapter 756: "Where are you?"
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Ye Cai's eyes widened in shock, she forgot to breathe. She had some knowledge of these book titles, and it was said that the author was one of the famous authors on Starting Point Girls' Web, often appearing on the hot topic page, so much so that two huge words kept echoing in her mind - "Master!!!"
The title of "Great God" has an irreplaceable sacred meaning for her.
She had read "Panlong", "Xingchenbian", "Tunshixingkong"...... So she admired "I eat tomatoes", when meeting fellow travelers, no matter how far apart, they had to salute and respectfully call out, "Tomato Great God";
She also read "The Kind Death God", "Douro Mainland", "Tianzhu Bian", "Shen Yin Wang Zuo", and "Jue Shi Tang Men". She admired the "Three Young Masters of the Tang Family" for 12 years, and every time she met someone in the industry, no matter when or where, she would respectfully call out to them as "The Three Young Masters".
She has also read "Chen Er Dog's Demon Life", "Laozi is a Deaf Frog" and "Snow Blade". She admires "Fenghuo Xi Zhuhou" and knows fellow disciples, without mentioning the occasion or atmosphere, they all have to respectfully address her as "Grand Inner Manager"...
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She was amazed by the strong brains of those web writers, the magnificent and vast virtual worlds they created with their pens, as well as their annual income.
So...
Ye Cai looked back again with difficulty, admiring and respecting her old mother, excitedly and tremblingly said: "Great great great, great god, please, warm the bed."
Her mother pushed her gently with her finger and said, "You still warm the bed? Then mom will find a boyfriend for you tomorrow, and you can warm the bed for your boyfriend from now on, how about that?"
Ye Cai's face fell, she pouted and looked down, not speaking anymore. Her mother seemed to understand her concerns, shook her head and sighed. Ye Cai suddenly threw herself into her mother's arms and said: "Mom, I also want to write! Take me to conquer the waves and cut through thorns! Let's defeat the generals and pass the levels! Is that okay?"
Mom patted her shoulders and said seriously: "The most difficult profession in this world, including writers, is no less difficult than learning."
Ye Cai Sa Jiao, "Mmm, twisting her waist, 'I want to write, I want to write, you just take me.'"
Mom lowered her face, widened her eyes, "Seriously? Have you made up your mind?"
Ye Cai slowly and leisurely twisted her waist and said: "Anyway, there's nothing to do, I'm tired of watching..."
Mom shook her head and said, "I can see it, you can't do it."
Ye Cai's eyes widened in confusion and puzzlement as she asked: "Why can't it be done?"
Mom's eyes softened and said: "Xiao Cai, you are impulsive, wanting to write a good story is harder than anything else."
"What's there to be afraid of? Mom is in front and I'm behind, just follow mom's footsteps!"
Mom shook her head helplessly and said, "Others can't help you much, because the most important thing is to persevere. Do you understand? It's not blind self-confidence, but humble progress... You need to think more!"
Yezai, who had been impatient, hurriedly pushed away her mother's slender fingers from her forehead, pouted and said: "How would I know if I don't try? I've heard that something like potatoes can make you a god."
The old lady was suddenly speechless, seeing Ye Cai Chunfeng's triumphant expression, and didn't have time to adjust her state, hastily and persuasively saying: "No, how do you know if he had changed his vest before? Or maybe he was a forum writer from the beginning?"
"How is that possible? One book becomes a god, what does 'becoming a god' mean, do you know or not? With so many fans, they won't go and investigate?" Ye Cai argued with reason and evidence, her face changing expression, rolling her eyes in disdain, saying: "This is talent, I think that for someone like me who has rich experience and knows how to observe, must have writing talent, do you believe it or not?"
Upon hearing this, her mother pulled back and looked at her with a mixture of suspicion and disdain.
"Really!" Ye Cai pounced over, looked up with a serious face and said: "Don't look at me now, I'm being coquettish and cute with you, but actually, under normal circumstances, I'm a profound and astute sage!"
As if to enhance his persuasive power, he raised an eyebrow.
Mom curled her lip, turned around and bowed slightly, then tilted her neck to the left and right, let out a long sigh, and said in a perfunctory tone: "Alright, try it if you dare. I'd like to see what kind of nerve you have to speak so boldly in front of your mother."
"Hehehe......" Ye Cai smiled with satisfaction, then lowered her face with a hesitant expression, and after a moment of hesitation, she said solemnly: "Mom, remember to get me a pushcart later."
Mom was stunned for a moment, seemingly taken aback by Ye Cai's small abacus. She turned her eyes around, thought for a moment, and said: "Hmm, okay, but if you fall behind, you'll have to study hard for me. Don't worry, Mom will find the best tutor for you to help you catch up on what you've missed."
Yue Cai let out a cold laugh and turned her head away, shaking it disdainfully as she said, "How is that possible? How could I possibly fall in love with him? What utter nonsense..."
Her mother was somewhat surprised, looked her up and down a few times, and said: "You, you Wen Yun, where did you cultivate this from?"
Ye Cai turned her eyes, looking at her mother with a playful and teasing gaze, as if she wanted to say something, but closed her small mouth due to her dignity and position. Her mother's eyes were sharp, and she chuckled and shook her head, saying: "It seems that I was still meddling in other people's business."
Ye Cai's eyes lit up as he suddenly stood up and said: "Hmph, I've got it!"
The old mother's eyes sparkled with interest as she said, "Tell me, let me hear."
She picked up the small waist, proudly raised her small face, and gently wiped her hand forward. With deep emotions, she said: "In a bustling, dazzling city, there are such groups of people, they live on the edge of society, using their employers' wages to fill their bellies! When night falls, it's their best time to take action, raising that... not, killing people in the invisible, fresh blood is their best nourishment...... hang on?"
As if emphasizing his emotions, he raised an eyebrow.
"Hmm, it's quite good." Mom nodded lightly and casually praised.
"Uh, I'll go write it."
Ye Cai Fei quickly jumped out of bed and ran excitedly towards the door. With a bang, she disappeared from sight.
"Eh eh eh eh!" The old mother gazed at her back, weakly and depressingly calling out to her.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open again, and Ye Cai stretched out her small head, with a serious face saying: "Remember to give me a push chapter!"
"Go to bed early! Write..."
Leaving behind a faintly happy smile, Ye Cai brushed past and disappeared from view.
Mom shook her head helplessly, thought carefully, and nodded slightly with pursed lips, as if hoping she could gain something precious from this experience.
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Ran upstairs quickly, returned to the room in an instant, sat down with a plop, opened the starting point, and poked open the author's special zone. Intentionally or unintentionally stopped, Ye Cai proudly raised his face, looking down at that icon as if overlooking his own territory.
Open application author number, create author information.
He thought for a moment, then lowered his head to find the letters, and with great effort, he poked at them with both index fingers, typing out three words: "Dà Bǎo Jiàn".
Ding dong.
"Author name already exists."
Ye Cai's gloomy face flattened, thought for a moment, and changed it to - "Little Treasure Sword".
Ding dong.
"Author name already exists."
"Damn it!" Ye Cai cursed in annoyance, clicked a few times, and had to change again. Looking at the keyboard, she tapped a few more keys and changed it to - "The Largest Treasure Sword".
Ding dong.
"The author's name can be used."
She smiled complacently, glanced at it, and thought the name was domineering enough. This is a good start, she nodded her head in agreement, then, according to the basic information column on the webpage, she laboriously searched for letters on the keyboard, and after poking at it with two fingers for half a day, she finally filled out all the information completely.
Click Save, screen flashes, create new work.
Ye Cai smiled and puckered up her lips, raised her thin shoulders, took a deep breath, sighed, and filled in the title of the work "Urban Hero".
Fill in the label, think carefully and fill in "killer", "cool" and "dark".
Select category, city, urban life.
Choose the license level... Hmmm... Licensed works.
Next, fill in the profile, ponder for half a day, suddenly a flash of inspiration, lower head and go, another bout of hard searching for words.
In a bustling and dazzling metropolis, there are such frightening groups of people who live on the fringes of society, relying on their employers' wages as their source of livelihood.
When night falls, it's their best time to move, they raise their daggers and kill people in the dark.
"Fresh blood is their best nutrient!"
Finished, took a look at it myself, felt satisfied and shocked, nodded vigorously, yeah, totally awesome! With full confidence, grasped the mouse and clicked "Upload Chapter Immediately".
It all depends on the content of this chapter now.
So she started positioning the protagonist and piecing together a plot randomly.
Thinking to himself, he nodded solemnly with a serious face, then lowered his head and continued to laboriously search for letters...
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Around 4:00 in the morning, a slender little girl, wearing an overcoat, squatted in front of the computer, her face close to the keyboard, and her two index fingers hesitantly tapping on the 26 basic keys.
In the bedroom downstairs, the female author of "枯萎之泪" (Withered Tears) in the book club group mentioned that her daughter had developed an interest in writing and was putting it into practice. Upon hearing this news, the book friends expressed great interest in this mysterious and great goddess's daughter, and one after another made promises that if her daughter officially started writing in the future, they would definitely go and support her enthusiastically. Of course, if they could get a photo or something like that, then celebrating with red banners and so on would be no big deal.
And so, a legendary urban legend that is the most bizarre, the most controversial, and has moved countless secondary school boys to tears, has officially entered its gestation period.
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"Biggest Treasure Sword" seeking recommendation votes, and also comes with a free color Moe Moe Da once.
