In fact, what can I say? Tang Zhun used to learn from Huanran Starry Sky and Lao Chen next door, and learned the skills of online literature. Compared with traditional literature, there are some similarities, but the difference is also very big.

Traditional books often pursue connotations, profoundness, criticism of current problems, etc., and they will not be as refreshing as the starry sky in online articles as they are just for the sake of pleasure. Old Chen often digs holes for the follow-up, and also prepares for millions of long works, which is quite a big gap with traditional literature.

Online literature skills, at first, he made money and matched his strength and fame, so that readers would not feel too awkward and abrupt. He was very willing to learn these things and wanted to learn them too.

He still thinks that things in traditional literature are unnecessary.

The memory of a great writer in my mind contains a famous starry sky who can combine the understanding of the stars and heavenly ways with words. It is even stronger than that of a literary master who won the Nobel Prize in Literature. Therefore, if you want to understand the ability of that memory, Tang Zhun no longer knows how much time it will take. It may not be appropriate to learn other people's techniques during the process.

He still understands the principle that if you can't chew too much, you can't chew it.

This time, Lao Chen suddenly invited two traditional writers and said that he liked to study, so he introduced them... Tang Zhun was a little surprised, and even felt that Lao Chen was a little in vain.

He respects traditional writers very much, and the one in his mind is more traditional, but it does not mean that he will learn a large number of other traditional writers' abilities like learning online literature skills.

If you greedy for too much, you won’t be able to chew it. One day you will learn the strength of the one in your mind. Then you will watch and learn from the writing skills of other writers, and your layout and structure are not too late.

This is also necessary in terms of online literature. Until now, he has only consulted Xingkong and Lao Chen. He is not fully aware of the expertise of these two people. It is not too late to learn to find new ones.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhun would also say the scene. After thanking him, the four of them sat down and drank tea and drinks on the table. Twenty minutes later, Lao Chen answered a call and went downstairs. In a few minutes, he led two men in his thirties into the private room.

"Wen Da, let me introduce you to this. This is Zhao Zhiyuan, five years older than me, but he does play together often. He is also another kind of young man. Brother Yuan, this is Wen Yizai, you must know."

When Tang Zhun and a few people got up to greet him, Old Chen pointed to the young man walking beside him. The man was a little fat in his 1.7 meters tall, with a round and big face, and a pair of black-framed glasses were on the bridge of his nose.

"Wen Yizaidao? Of course, I know that if the hottest part of our circle this year is Zaidao, it is amazing. I didn't expect that you are so young, you are really the first wave of the Yangtze River pushing the next wave." Zhao Zhiyuan stepped forward and stretched out his hand enthusiastically. Although he knew that the other party was polite, Tang Zhun was still embarrassed to say it.

Zhao Zhiyuan turned around and looked at the other person, "Brother Yue, Wen Yizai, we have seen what we live, haha. By the way, this is Zhang Yue, one of the famous Chinese post-70s generations, you must have read the book by Brother Yue. Many times, it is a best-selling champion in the province and has also adapted TV series."

Zhang Yue looks 1.7 meters tall, but his figure is much better than Zhao Zhiyuan, and his stylish short hair is paired with a handsome face, and his small thick short beard under his forehead adds a lot of mature men's flavor. It should be said that he is very good at appearance. This guy is the best among four men in the room. Even if he is not tall, he is definitely a very lethal handsome uncle.

Old Chen also said in advance that Zhang Yue had a pseudonym at first, but after his fame became increasingly popular, he no longer used a pseudonym. In 2005, before online literature rose, this short story was also on the list of writers’ rich people. The royalties earned over one million, and the ratings of adapted TV series were also quite good.

Although it was not so smooth from then on, its fame and prestige remained the same, and it was from the Provincial Writers Association.

Tang Zhun also smiled and reached out, "Hello Teacher Zhang,..."

He didn't know what books Zhang Yue had written, but the scene was indispensable. With his smile on his face, Zhang Yue glanced at him with a reserved look, smiled at him, and ignored Tang Zhun's hand.

Tang Zhun was stunned for a moment, and Zhao Zhiyuan laughed, "Come on, sit down and chat. Chen Yang is my childhood friend, and I am half a master."

Old Chen next door looked at Zhang Yue in surprise, then greeted him with a smile.

Six people sat in the private room. When they ordered food and wine, Zhou Wei wiped the dishes and chopsticks with a tissue while whispering to Tang Zhun, "Brother Tang, do you know that Zhang Yue? This person is so rude."

I was afraid that Zhang Yue would hear it. Tang Zhun, the six round table, was Lao Chen on the left and Zhou Wei on the right. Zhou Wei was Zhang Yue in the past... At this moment, the little girl almost whispered in Tang Zhun's ear, with a trace of fragrant heat that made Tang Zhun laugh and cry. She turned her lower body back and shook her head with a smile. How could he know Zhang Yue?

I don’t know why I was looked at by someone else when I met.

Zhou Wei glared at Tang Zhun again, wiping faster. After wiping, she placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of Tang Zhun, and tearing off her disposable tableware and wiping again.

Tang Zhun's eyelids twitched, and was jumping. Old Chen stepped on him under the table and laughed loudly, "Today is my birthday, but I am so excited that I can invite so many great writers. Come on, before the wine is served, I will use tea instead of wine, and have a drink first..."

As soon as he stood up, Zhao Zhiyuan laughed and scolded on the spot, "Come on, what does tea instead of wine? Let's talk about it later. You really want to thank me. If you are not familiar with Brother Yue, how could you invite a famous artist like Brother Yue to attend your birthday party?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that you would give me a big surprise." Old Chen hurriedly answered, and Zhang Yue cleared his throat and smiled, "Don't, don't praise me so much, I can't bear it. Everyone is a writer in Nanluo, so don't be dissatisfied with the whole family."

The wine finally came, and a batch of cold dishes were served. Lao Chen called everyone to clink glasses. After drinking a few cups, the atmosphere on the table became warmer. Lao Chen stood up again and again to thank Tang Zhun and toasted him. Zhao Zhiyuan also to toast with all kinds of polite words, which made Tang Zhun speechless again. The main thing that Lao Chen said in the toast was that Tang Zhun gave him several stamps, and his grades were half doubled. From the past, 80 words to 123, 200,000 words a month, 70,000 yuan more royalties were added. No one could stop this kind of joy. This guy drank three cups in one breath.

Zhao Zhiyuan followed the praises and praised him in various ways, saying that he should learn from Tang Zhun more. Tang Zhun accompanied him to drink five or six cups before smiling bitterly, "Old Chen, Brother Zhao, don't give me me. When it comes to strength, I am almost the same as Lao Chen, and I am far inferior to you."

"How could that happen? You have to give me more advice when you have time. I have tried writing online novels, but it is difficult to put them on the shelves every time. Haha, I have to seize the opportunity when I see you and get to know you." Zhao Zhiyuan smiled even brighter and gave Tang Zhun a cup again.

When Tang Zhun waved his hands repeatedly, Zhang Yue, who had not made any noise, smiled and said, "Zhiyuan, don't tease the younger generation, you guys, you are right. You can toast. You can give me some advice on your writing. That's a joke."

The words were loud, and they were laughing but the disdain in their words was still revealed.

Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned, let alone Tang Zhun. When Zhou Wei smiled and wanted to say something, Old Chen laughed and let it go, "Ha, when it comes to the strength of the traditional world, we are the leader of Brother Yue, but the online literature industry is very different after all, it depends on whether Brother Yuan wants to change careers, right Brother Yuan."

"Yes, yes, come, drink." Zhao Zhiyuan hurriedly answered the conversation. He was also puzzled when he answered the conversation. Zhang Yue was quite normal along the way before. He had never seen Wen Yizaidao before, so why did he become like this after he arrived?
Chapter completed!