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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters are rejected

At the calligraphy venue, the situation changed unconsciously.

Da Zhan, Dafeng, and Dali unexpectedly had a rare tacit understanding, and they immediately targeted Daxuan. The Xianxiu cultivators of Daxuan in the crowd watching this scene were very worried.

"Poke, what is going on now? Why do I feel like our Daxuan mission is being targeted by the other three companies?"

"You're not wrong, the current situation is obviously like this."

"Sigh...Looking at this situation, if Daxuan wants to break out of the siege, it will probably be even harder than reaching the sky."

"No way, it's only the second day of the calligraphy competition. Is it possible that our Daxuan will lose?"

Not to mention them, even the disciples of the Literary Academy felt very bad. A group of people had begun to retreat slowly, and some were thinking about running away first, so that a good man would not suffer the consequences.

Seeing their actions, Su Ping'an shook his head with disappointment, then turned around and said: "I'm afraid, this is a calligraphy competition, not a martial arts competition, are you still afraid that they will eat you here?

"

Guan Feng, who was behind him, heard this and whispered: "But the three groups of them are allied together. If we go head-on, we will obviously suffer."

Su Pingan sneered disdainfully and said: "Alliance? Ha, do I agree to their alliance?!"

"ah?"

Su Ping'an's words made the group of people behind him confused.

Do I need your consent if we want to join forces or not?

While everyone was stunned, who would have expected that Su Pingan took a step forward, then turned back and looked directly at the literary list in front of him, staring at the top ten works on it, and said loudly: "The book currently ranked first

I saw it, it’s just rubbish, how can this be ranked first?!”

In the crowd of Da Zhan, some people immediately stared angrily when they heard this, but before they could speak, Su Ping'an continued: "What the hell is the third one writing? It's not even as good as what a child would write, and it's so embarrassing.

Hang out?"

This time it was the people of Gale Country's turn to be angry.

Su Ping'an then clicked on several books ranked in the top ten, but also deliberately missed two or three in the middle. Such bad behavior directly caused the anger of all the other three countries.

But soon someone noticed Su Pingan's strange behavior just now, "Why did that guy skip the second and fifth and go directly to the third and other stories? Could it be that...in fact, those story books he missed,

Was it written by a great propagandist?”

Of course, some people in the crowd were wondering, "Why did this guy skip my book? Is it because my book was really good that this guy didn't criticize me?!"

For a moment, the creators of the stories that Su Ping'an missed were secretly smug, feeling that their chances of winning the first prize this time were much higher.

But when this happened, those people who had just been sprayed by Su Ping'an were dissatisfied. Someone from Da Zhan immediately fired back: "Huh, I think the second-ranked book is rubbish. He can't even carry the shoes of the fourth-ranked book."

Not worthy."

After Da Zhan's literary editor said this, he looked at Su Pingan and his group provocatively, because he felt that if Su Pingan missed this story, it must have been written by someone from Da Xuan.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, someone among the people of Gale Country said, "Nonsense, the story of No. 2 is so well written, why is it not worthy of No. 4 to carry shoes... No, it must be qualified to carry shoes...

...That’s not right, it’s why it just picked up the shoes and wiped them!”

There were people from Dali Country below who were also aggrieved and said angrily: "If you ask me to say that the story ranked fifth is childish, even ranking fifth at this level is simply ignorant."

As soon as these words came out, Da Zhan's people were angry again, "Asshole, what are you talking about? Why is the fifth book so childish? The concept is obviously very good. Why do you say that? I read the seventh book

That book is trash..."

The person in Dali was about to explain that he was criticizing someone from Daxuan, but when he heard later, he found out that Da Zhan was actually slandering the seventh-ranked story, and the person in Dali immediately darkened his face.

If you dare to say that our books are rubbish, I will give you face, right?

So in an instant, the Three Kingdoms Alliance, which had just joined forces to target Daxuan, just because of Su Ping'an's words, the three families immediately started to do it themselves.

"The second book is trash!"

"The fifth book is trash!"

"The seventh story is rubbish!"

While the Three Kingdoms literary cultivators were quarreling with each other, Su Ping'an took this opportunity and led Daxuan's group to leave the venue quickly.

After exiting the gate of the venue and looking back to hear the voices of the three countries still shouting at each other inside, Feng Shaoyang immediately gave a thumbs up and said to Su Ping'an: "You are awesome. When it comes to causing trouble, you must be the one making trouble Su."

, with this one-handed method of sowing discord and killing three people with two peaches, you are so perfect at it. I admire you so much!"

Long Cheng and others also nodded, and then looked at Su Pingan strangely, muttering in their hearts: This is too insidious, we must be more careful in the future to avoid being tricked by him accidentally.

Su Pingan also waved his hand and said with a humble look: "It's okay, this is all trivial. By the way, you also watched it at the club just now, do you think you can still make it to the top ten?"

Although Su Ping'an's "Star Transformation" is not currently ranked in the top ten, as the future stories are updated with more efforts and the plot unfolds, he believes that it will only be a matter of time before he enters the top ten and takes first place. He is worried about the rest.

Can you guys kill me?

After all, this is a team competition!

Hearing what he said, Long Cheng frowned at first, and then said: "Originally, I was very confident in my story, but when I took a look inside, I found that my story seems to be a bit not competitive enough."

Wen Liang also immediately said: "I also feel that my story needs to be adjusted. If I want to be in the top ten, it should be... no problem, but if I am third..."

It's obvious that he doesn't have any confidence.

This was true for these two, not to mention the others. Even Feng Shaoyang and Guan Feng, who had always danced very well, rarely interrupted.

In the past, everyone had constructed stories temporarily. Everyone thought that the story they thought of was already powerful enough to compete with the other three kingdoms. But today, when they saw other people's stories, their confidence was immediately shaken.

In the final analysis, they still attach too much importance to this competition, so they are worried about gains and losses. In fact, the story they originally conceived would be an excellent work if it were placed at the Daxuan Ordinary Art Conference, but this is

During the Four Kingdoms Competition, everyone was under too much pressure, fearing that their work would not be good enough.

Seeing this, Su Ping'an could only cheer them up and appease them. However, he himself had read everyone's stories before. The stories were good or bad, but compared with other works of the Three Kingdoms, they were not particularly outstanding, and of course not.

Very bad, that is, very mediocre. In this way, if the story wants to compete for a good ranking, it simply depends on luck.

Thinking of this, Su Ping'an thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you can temporarily rewrite a new story now."

Hearing this, Long Cheng shook his head with a grimace and sighed: "How can it be so easy to rewrite a new story? Let's not talk about whether it is too late to rewrite it temporarily. Even if it is late, it is not so easy to conceive and perfect a new story."

Others also nodded. It’s not that they didn’t want to think about new stories, but now the competition has begun. If the story is one day late, it means losing one day of popularity. They are afraid that the gain will not be worth the loss.

More importantly, who can guarantee that the new story they think of will be better than the story they are thinking of now?

Su Pingan said: "It doesn't actually matter, I can help you think about it together. For example, Dragon City, have you ever thought about writing a story about monsters?"

Long Cheng was even more confused when he heard this, "A story about monsters?"

Su Ping'an said: "That's right, it's the kind of monster that can control various monsters and help them transform from weak to powerful. Then you sign a contract with yourself. When you fight, you let these monsters help you fight.

It’s a story similar to this idea..."

Su Ping'an was talking about the theme of "manipulating beasts", but he couldn't make it too obvious, otherwise everyone would be surprised. You have a complete idea, why don't you write it yourself.

This is a new theme. Just help others come up with a new theme, which is a bit shocking to say.

However, after hearing this, Long Cheng said: "Control monsters? Why should I control monsters? Monsters are incompatible with Daxuan. How can you still have the idea of ​​​​helping them become stronger? Forget it, I am still myself.

Let’s think about it carefully…”

"..."

Su Ping'an's expression froze.

Damn it, I even delivered it to your door, and he actually refused to accept it?!


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