"The War between Monsters", written by Feng Shaoyang, has accumulated a third-level silver medal in literature, and has a total of 57,213 readers.
"Young Heroes Jiang Hu" is written by Wen Liang, who has accumulated three levels of silver medals in literature, and has a total of 52,007 readers.
"Something Between Xiaoqian and Me", written by Mona Sipu, has accumulated a silver medal in literary style and has a total of 48,411 readers.
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After reading several closely ranked works on the Academy's literary list, Su Ping'an raised his eyebrows.
Almost all the students in the academy participated in the college entrance examination competition, and coupled with the influx of folk literature, there are still many types of works on the literary list, but the weird and strange themes of Liaozhai are basically the most popular.
Especially the guy ranked third, you can tell from the title of the book that he is not writing a serious story, and because of the popularity of "Xiao Qian", the popularity of this work has remained high.
"This guy actually thinks of writing fan fiction? He is also a talent!"
Su Ping'an clicked his tongue in surprise.
After understanding the situation on the essay list, Su Pingan became more confident in the story he wanted to write.
Although it was a day late, the popularity had widened a lot from the beginning, especially Feng Shaoyang, who was number one, had more than 50,000 viewers in just one day, which is really impressive.
But there are still four or five days left, and Su Pingan thinks that he should be able to catch up.
And because he suddenly learned that there was a 'fighting' thing, Su Ping'an didn't want to waste time in the academy. He also wanted to go back to the restaurant and think of other ways to increase his strength, so he went straight to the nearby bookstore to find one.
Set up a table, pick up your pen and start polishing.
"This guy got inspiration so quickly. Has he already thought about what story he wants to write?"
Bai Hao looked surprised when he saw Su Ping'an's posture.
This was the first time he had seen someone write a story so quickly. Didn't he even have to think about it and make an outline of the story?!
Liu Qingxi had long been accustomed to Su Pingan's creative method. He smiled softly and said: "He has always been like this. As long as he writes, it means that he already has a complete idea in his mind, and the stories he often writes are,
It will be even better than we expected!”
"Really or not, is it such an exaggeration?!"
Even though they had read Su Pingan's novels, Bai Hao and Luo Feng were still shocked by Su Pingan's creative speed.
Is there really such a genius in this world?
No...this can no longer be described as a genius, this is a monster!
"Look, the Su family has already started writing a book!"
"What, so fast, how is it possible?!"
"Hiss... He couldn't have felt that he couldn't win, so he just wrote randomly!"
"I think he might have thought of the story before participating in the competition, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to create it so quickly!"
After all the book fans discovered Su Pingan's behavior, they were all moved.
From the time he came to the academy to the time he started writing, it took less than a stick of incense. To say that Su Ping'an didn't think of the story in advance, but just started writing it, they wouldn't believe it to death.
Even the students at the piano academy expressed doubts, "It's impossible for someone to come up with a story so quickly. Even if there were, the story would definitely not be good!"
Being stubborn is the last stubbornness of the piano academy students!
Feng Shaoyang also snorted coldly and expressed his doubts: "I don't believe he really thought up the story after he came to our academy. What do you think?"
This question is for Wen Liang.
As the owner of the Golden House Restaurant and a senior opponent of the Qingfeng Restaurant, compared with other people in the academy, he should be the one who knows the 'Susheng Little Dream' best, so he pondered and said: "I
I don’t know if he came up with the story, but I only know that all the stories he wrote became popular in the end!”
"..."
Feng Shaoyang fell silent.
Indeed, it is no longer a matter of whether Su Ping'an had thought of the story before or if he thought of it now. What he should be concerned about now is what type of story will he write and will it be popular?
This is the most important thing!
There were two to three thousand people gathered in the huge academy, all waiting for Su Ping'an's new book to be released.
Even though there are rows of literary lists in the academy, with pieces of jade slips hanging on them, not many people are flipping them. Many book fans would rather just sit there and watch Su Pingan write a book instead of flipping them.
Among the other books on the list, this sight made Feng Shaoyang's heart sink again.
The new book hasn't come out yet, and everyone is looking forward to it. No one in the academy can achieve such terrifying appeal, but now, Su Pingan has achieved it.
He could even imagine that even if the stories Su Pingan wrote were not very good, their popularity would explode in a short period of time.
“Is the difference in fifty thousand observations really big?!”
Feng Shaoyang had already begun to feel a sense of crisis.
But this is something he can't envy. This kind of strong appeal and reputation were accumulated by Su Ping'an with books one by one. It is difficult for others to imitate and achieve.
After all, it is really difficult to make every story a classic!
"Xiao Fuzi, pass the message!"
In the bookstore, Su Ping'an wrote a page of content in a blink of an eye, and then just like in Qingfeng Restaurant, he directly asked Xiao Fuzi to transfer the content to the essay list.
"coming!"
Xiao Fuzi's energy was shaken, and he immediately rushed into the study room excitedly, and then came to the essay list with a piece of rice paper full of handwriting.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry...the first page of Su's new book is out!"
"Hurry up, little Fuzi, don't waste time!"
"What kind of story will it be this time? I'm really looking forward to it!"
Xiao Fuzi came to the essay list, and when he was about to post a book on the essay list, he suddenly discovered that the jade slips for Su Ping'an's new book had not been made yet.
The jade slip is not only equivalent to the cover of the book, but also equivalent to registered copyright, and it also requires a drop of the creator's blood to be dropped on the jade slip, so that the Qi and Qi can be connected. In the end, the literary Qi reflected by the story read by everyone will also be fed back to Su
Be safe on yourself, not others.
Therefore, making jade slips is a very important part of releasing a new book.
Just when Xiao Fuzi was about to go back and get another drop of Su Ping'an's blood, Liu Qingxi had already walked over from the study room, holding a small jade bottle in her hand. Apparently she noticed that Xiao Fuzi had left too hastily just now.
, missed a drop of Su Pingan's blood, and then followed him out.
"Miss..." Xiao Fuzi was a little embarrassed when he saw Liu Qingxi following him.
Liu Qingxi smiled lightly and shook her head. She did not blame Xiao Fuzi. She just stretched out her hand and said, "I'll make the jade slips."
After that, she took the rice paper from Xiao Fuzi's book. After taking a look at the title of the book, she sealed the rice paper into a jade slip, then dropped a drop of Su Pingan's blood on the jade slip, and then
He picked up a pen and wrote the title and author of the new book on the surface of the jade slip.