"Oh." Liu Huilan sighed lightly, looking at the stubborn young man in front of her with a complicated expression.

Although so far, Wu Xiaotian only has the poem on the internship artist exam, her intuition tells her that the future of this young man is absolutely limitless, and giving him such opinions is also extremely beneficial to him.

However, when Wu Xiaotian rejected her proposal and advice, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Although she clearly said that he would give his daughter to someone else to raise, she was always expecting that he would not agree.

These two ambivalent minds have been entangled with each other, and now they have finally settled.

"Okay, let's give up this matter, just pretend I haven't said it." Liu Huilan let go of the contradiction in her heart, and her tone became much lighter: "There is something that should be told about the rookie competition."

"Rookie Contest? What is that?"

Seeing that she no longer pestered Beibei, Wu Xiaotian knew that she was out of good intentions, so she didn't care. Instead, she was curious about the rookie competition she mentioned.

Liu Huilan said slowly: "Our artist association holds a newcomer competition at the end of each year. The conditions for participation are extremely strict. There are two main requirements: one is that your grades when participating in the internship artist competition must be excellent, and the other is that the artist level must be one star."

"Accounting for July every year is logically speaking, you are an intern artist this year. Even if your excellent level can be finally recognized by the Artists Association headquarters, you should only participate next year. However, there are still three months left before July, and I hope you can work hard to achieve a one-star artist before July."

Wu Xiaotian was a little surprised. It was a high enough requirement for reaching one star in three months.

He knew that from internship to one-star, if there were no special exceptions, it would take at least half a year.

"What is the content of the rookie competition?" Wu Xiaotian continued.

Liu Huilan shook her head: "I don't know. The specific form of the competition is formulated by the headquarters of the Artists Association. The formulation staff is extremely mysterious and changes every year. Moreover, it is kept confidential throughout the process and cannot be leaked out. Although there is no airtight wall in the world, some of it will leak out. However, because I, Xingbei City, has not been qualified to participate in this competition for three years, I have received less and less information, and I don't know the mystery inside."

Liu Huilan sighed a little. This is the pain of the lack of talent in Xingbei City. It is not suitable for the young and beautiful people. This year, Wu Xiaotian is the only one who prepares.

"Then you can't let those singers write poems or those who write novels sing. This is obviously unreasonable!" Wu Xiaotian still felt that there was a question.

"Well, I have considered this, but there will definitely be groupings at that time, and this situation should not happen." Liu Huilan said.

"Well, that's fine." Wu Xiaotian was still a little confused.

"Okay, you can do your best!" Liu Huilan saw Wu Xiaotian's confused look on her face, and then she realized that she seemed to be a little too anxious and put too much pressure on him.

"Give me your email address and I'll send you the conditions to achieve a one-star artist. You can think about it yourself. When you think you have reached it, go to the Artists Association to find me and I'll submit the application for you!"

Wu Xiaotian hurriedly sent a message to Liu Huilan in his email address. After Liu Huilan received it, she said that she remembered to check it out. When you waited for your news, she turned around and left.

Wu Xiaotian watched Liu Huilan leave, and recalled the rookie competition she just mentioned, and suddenly felt under a lot of pressure.

I calmed down and continued to rush home with the graduation thesis project report. I bought breakfast on the way and carried it back.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the message received by his mobile phone. He put it down and took a look. It was sent by Liu Huilan. The message only had two words: "Sent".

Beibei was still sleeping soundly. Wu Xiaotian opened the computer and logged into his email. Sure enough, there was an unread email in it.

This is the first time Wu Xiaotian has come into contact with the specific situation of the artist star rating system. Although he has read and heard of it before, it is not a real document after all, so he has always been confused.

This time, the specific conditions reached by one-star artists sent by Teacher Liu Huilan are simple and simple, and complex and complicated.

In simple words: During an intern artist, one or more works are published, and this work can be recognized within a certain range. Finally, through the verification of the Artists Association and approved by the Artists Association, you can become a one-star artist.

Complexity means: below that sentence, there are several simplified details, from the number of words published, the time period of publication, the audience range, and even sales, etc., there are specific digital things. The most complicated thing is that there is a calculation formula behind it.

Wu Xiaotian could not see what kind of algorithm the calculation formula was based on his two lifetimes.

After watching for a long time, Wu Xiaotian gave up the intention to understand. No matter what, the most important thing for him now is to have a work.

For him, the work is easy, and he can have ready-made novels, poems, songs, movies, TV series, and variety shows, but it is still difficult to complete it within three months and have a certain impact.

By the way, I don’t know how the The Legend of the Condor Heroes posted on the Forum of the Gods last night.

I have to see it when I get up in the morning, but I was delayed and I just have time now.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaotian closed his email and opened the forum.

Soon, he found his post on the first page of the forum, clicked in, and didn't know if he didn't read it. It seemed that he really scared him.

There are already eleven pages of the messages in it, and each page can have forty replies. If he leaves a few paragraphs, it means that nearly four hundred people have followed and left messages.

This is an amazing number, which is much beyond Wu Xiaotian's estimate. After all, it only took one night.

I played and read the comments. Most of the comments asked the poster to update quickly, not eunuchs or make special marks to make it easier to read them next time.

However, some of the replies caught his attention.

"I think the most important thing about this novel is the beginning of a dozen words, "The greatest hero is for the country and the people; the greatest artist is for the country and the people," and this novel will definitely be about this."

"'The greatest artists are also beneficial to the country and the people'. Is this ridiculing those selfish artists? The author is trying to scold them. If he offended these people, how can he still get involved in the artist circle in the future?"

"The author said it well, and the novel is well written. The use of words, character creation, and expression of central ideas are all instantly defeated by the current martial arts novels, and they are still the kind that instantly becomes a waste of money. In short, as soon as this article is published, it seems that the martial arts novels will undergo earth-shaking changes."

"The author doesn't have to worry. Write boldly. If you are wearing small shoes in the future, tell me that I will help you smash the glass of those people."

...

After reading these words, Wu Xiaotian was speechless. These people were obviously helping him get hatred.

Sure enough, the following reply criticized him.

"If you can write this kind of novel, you will only be able to shake your tail and beg for mercy."

"I usually just click on such a bad novel. This time I really can't help it, so I came out to talk about it because it's too bad."

"It's much worse than the previous martial arts novels. I firmly support Nangong Hua's martial arts novels. Whoever says he is worse? Don't leave after school."

...

Forget it, I won’t read the comments anymore. After reading these comments, Wu Xiaotian felt that he had to be careful when walking at night, for fear of being thrown away by someone.

He still directly coded words and used writing to fight back against these doubters.

However, the attention of the novel is enough, which shows that this kind of martial arts novel still has a market in this world.

Since there is a market, what's the point?

Besides, he also felt that his intention was correct. Shouldn’t the hero be the most powerful of a hero for the country and the people? The way of writing martial arts novels in this world has to be changed.

Doubt is everyone's right. Since you doubt it, I will use my writing to prove that there is nothing wrong with writing martial arts novels like this.
Chapter completed!