It exploded!
Zhang Ye's blog blew up!
"Heavens!"
"This segment is godly!"
"I have goosebumps all over my body!"
"What a good 'I want the heavens to be unable to cover my eyes'!"
"Teacher Zhang is Teacher Zhang! A treasured blade never grows old! You're still as graceful as ever! "
"I was wrong! I was even doubting this novel a while ago. I even said that this wasn't Teacher Zhang's standard! Now I finally f * cking understand! This' Legend of Wukong 'is simply a masterpiece! Teacher Zhang Ye was speaking through the novel! He's writing about what he's been through these past few days. He's integrating his anger and thoughts into the plot. He's telling everyone that he's digging out his heart for everyone to see! "
"This is a classic!"
"You want all the buddhas to vanish into thin air? Zhang Ye is really daring! "
"Teacher Zhang has always spoken through his works! This time was no exception! But in the past, you've always used poems and songs to scold people. This time, you're using novels to slap people in the face? "
"Hahahaha! I don't dare to say that Teacher Zhang's literary standards are the best in the country, but Teacher Zhang's face-slapping standards are definitely the best in the country! You f * * king wrote about the people from the crosstalk world and related departments in the book before scolding them! Too awesome! This literary talent is godly! "
"Teacher Zhang is already invincible!"
"It's so exciting that my blood is boiling!"
"Watching Zhang Ye's works is really satisfying!"
"It's so good that I'm crying! This is a f * cking novel! "
"I really want to show those people from the crosstalk world! @ TangDazhang Xu Wenxiang Crosstalk Association Folk Arts Association! All of you are really good at stirring up trouble. You keep saying that Zhang Ye is vulgar, that Zhang Ye does not understand art! What they did not know was that any piece of art that Teacher Zhang Ye casually threw out would be miles ahead of you in terms of artistic quality! A person who could write such a novel could not understand art? Teacher Zhang did not follow your style of crosstalk because he felt that it was beneath him to be associated with you! Are you guys addicted to shouting? You guys are the ugly deities in 'Legend of Wukong'! "
"Haha! This novel was so well written! This was simply a full display of Teacher Zhang Ye's current situation! Can the sky not cover my eyes? Domineering! Too domineering! "
"Teacher Zhang! I don't know whether all living beings understand you or not! But we understand! We understand! "
"Why are there so few clicks? Is no one going to read such an awesome book? "
"It's the media that doesn't want to promote Teacher Zhang! He's still banned, so no one knows that Zhang Ye has released a new work! "
"F * ck! Damn it! "
"Finish reading Legend of Wukong! He hated them even more! In the past, he did not understand how much pressure Teacher Zhang Ye was under, but now, after reading the novel, he finally understood! There was no need to talk about it! Unconditional support for Zhang Ye! Are they not going to help with the publicity? They are going to ban Teacher Zhang? Let's go! We, the fans, will help promote it! "
"Yes!"
"Let's go!"
"Well said! Count me in! "
Many of the people who had liked Legend of Wukong earlier liked it even more now. Many of those who did not really understand it or did not really like it before had also turned from haters to fans. They were all in high spirits and were fighting to post their comments. There were even quite a number of people who helped to promote Zhang Ye on Weibo and Tieba, telling even more people that Zhang Ye had released a new work!
On Weibo: "Zhang Ye has released a new book! Come and take a look! "
On Tieba: "Zhang Ye's new work, 'Legend of Wukong', attached a link!"
On the forums: "Extra, extra! Zhang Ye is writing a novel again after half a year! The godlike Teacher Zhang Ye! The godlike 'Legend of Wukong'! Everything can be seen on Zhang Ye's blog! Quickly go and take a look! If you don't like it, you can slap me! "
Everyone's promotion was effective as a large number of new readers flooded in. Of course, a novel could not be liked by everyone. After reading it, some people felt that it was a little hard to read or not to their liking, so they left. But there were even more people who stayed and read the first six chapters. They were just like those people who were shocked by the novel. Especially the last sentence at the end, which made countless people excited!
The number of views was increasing!
100,000!
200,000!
300,000!
......
At the Wu household.
Upstairs in the villa, in the study room.
After Zhang Ye finished writing the sixth chapter, he did not intend to continue writing for the day. Firstly, it was because he had reached the most suitable chapter, so it was better to stop here. Secondly, he really did not have the energy to continue writing. He had written quite a lot of words in the past few hours, so this fellow was already exhausted. He felt dizzy and his vision was starting to darken. Mental work was much more taxing than physical work. That kind of fatigue might not be in his muscles, but in his mind, so it was obviously more uncomfortable.
He stretched his back!
Rumble. His stomach was growling. He was hungry.
Zhang Ye rubbed his belly. He knew that he had used up too much energy, but since he was at Wu Zeqing's house, he was too embarrassed to go downstairs to get something to eat. This fellow did not know how to cook, and Old Wu's house definitely did not have anything like instant noodles. If he went downstairs to open the fridge, it would be a little too inappropriate. So Zhang Ye could only bear with it and settle for the next best thing, drinking two more mouthfuls of water, hoping that it would help him.
Dong dong dong.
There was a knock on the door behind him. "You're coming in?"
Zhang Ye hurriedly said, "Come in, come in."
Old Wu was really too respectful to him. This was her house to begin with, and she was also of a high status, yet she still knocked on the door respectfully. Hai, how I wish I could marry Old Wu!
When the door opened, the first thing that came in was the aroma of porridge.
Wu Zeqing was holding a bowl of steaming porridge as she slowly walked in. "Are you hungry?"
Zhang Ye was very touched and immediately stood up to take it from her. "Aiyo, be careful. Don't burn yourself. Give it to me first!"
"Take a seat. Make some space for me at the table." Wu Zeqing did not give it to him. "It's hot, don't take it."
Zhang Ye said anxiously, "My skin is so thick that I'm not afraid of heat. Don't burn your hands!"
Wu Zeqing chuckled and placed the bowl of porridge on the table. She gulped it down and said, "Big Sis isn't that delicate. I just made it, so drink it while it's hot."
Zhang Ye did not know what to say. "Don't say that. I'm really hungry. My stomach was growling just now, but I was too embarrassed to go downstairs to get something to eat."
Wu Zeqing nodded. "After writing so much, I guessed that you would be hungry, so I cooked the porridge in advance. Eat it first and try it out."
"Alright!" Zhang Ye did not say anything more. He remembered how good Old Wu had been to him. Their relationship had always been special. For example, Old Wu's nephew, Wu Mo, had been helped out by Zhang Ye. And for "Ode of Mulan" and so on, Old Wu had also helped him quite a bit. Of course, the most noteworthy thing was that Zhang Ye had helped her take pictures of her. To say that they were superior and subordinate? Obviously not. To say that they were friends? Well, that was not entirely true. But technically speaking, the two of them were not strangers. So if they were too polite, it would make them seem like outsiders.
Eating the porridge.
After taking a sip, he could not hold it in anymore. "Ah? Century egg and lean meat porridge? Aiyo, it's so delicious! I heard that this porridge takes a lot of effort! "
Wu Zeqing said, "Drink it."
Zhang Ye drank it as he said, "My book.... Have you read it?"
"Yes." She sat beside him and nodded.
Zhang Ye asked expectantly, "What do you think?" Zhang Ye placed great importance on Old Wu's evaluation. After all, the original intention of writing this book was because Old Wu wanted to read his novel. If Wu Zeqing did not like it, then he would have wasted his efforts. So of course he wanted to hear Old Wu's evaluation.
Wu Zeqing did not answer first. She looked at him and asked, "This' Legend of Wukong ', you really wrote it on the spot?"
He said, "Yes."
Wu Zeqing said, "If I did not criticize you, would you have never written this book?"
Zhang Ye exclaimed, thinking that it might really be possible. But he coughed and said, "No, it's all thanks to you. Inspiration suddenly came to me. It was like a spirit possessing me and I could not stop." He paused for a while and said, "Oh yes, you haven't commented on it yet. What do you think? Do you think it's good? "
Wu Zeqing smiled and said, "It's more than good. Although this bold and unconstrained writing style is within the realm of online literature, the realm within it has already far surpassed many traditional literary works. Hur Hur, looks like Big Sis's criticism of you was right. You have a lot of literary talent and it would be a pity if you don't use it. Do you know which line Big Sis likes the most?" She said, "I want all living things to understand my meaning."
Hearing that she liked it, Zhang Ye was naturally happy. "As long as you like it."
"You have feelings in your heart." Wu Zeqing said, "Just reveal a little bit of it. The literary world won't be lonely even if it wants to be. Big Sis can't wait to see what happens next."
Zhang Ye said without hesitation, "I will stay up all night to write it!"
She waved it off. "Enough with that. Eat your porridge and get your energy back. We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Zhang Ye did not try to be brave. "Alright. Anyway, before you leave Beijing, I will definitely let you read it all. I will definitely finish writing it within three days!"
Wu Zeqing took back the bowl he used to finish his porridge and held it in her hands. "Alright, then I'll wait and see." Saying that, she took the empty bowl and spoon and left. She walked down the stairs with light steps.
Look at the watch?
It was already quite late.
Zhang Ye blinked his eyes. By right, he should be going home. It was already 11 PM. For a man like him to stay at a woman's house, it would be a little inappropriate. However, seeing that Wu Zeqing did not say anything, nor did she show any intention of chasing him away, Zhang Ye pretended not to know. He purposely did not mention it. This fellow was prepared to shamelessly stay behind to see the situation. If Old Wu sent him off before she went to bed, he would go home. If Old Wu did not mention anything, Zhang Ye would just stay there and not move. Well, he had to find an excuse? Let's call it staying up all night to write a book!
His phone suddenly rang!
Zhang Ye, who was having evil thoughts, jumped in fright. When he was a thief, he always had a guilty conscience. He looked at the caller ID and answered, "Old Yao, what's the matter?"
Yao Jiancai, who was on the other end of the line, said, "Hurry up and publish the next chapter!"
"Ah? You mean 'Legend of Wukong'? "Zhang Ye was stunned for a while before he understood. He said happily," Why are you reading my novel? It's not something you should read at your age. "
Yao Jiancai said gloomily, "I wouldn't even read that lousy novel of yours even if you gave it to me for free. My Mimi likes it very much. She kept begging me to ask you about it."
"My student wants to read it?" Zhang Ye said, "I say, I thought you would read it. I thought to myself that you don't have such high taste. Ha, I can't upload it anymore. I'm not writing it today."
"Saving the manuscript!"
"No, I wrote it on the spot. I'll post as much as I write."
"Kid, cut the crap. Hurry up!"
"Old Yao, I really didn't write anything. Why would I lie to you!"
......
Then, Zhang Ye's colleague also called.
— Peking University's Chinese department's teacher, Su Na.
"Teacher Su, why are you still up so late?"
"Why would I sleep? Teacher Zhang, you're really harmful. I saw that you posted something on your blog before I went to sleep. Out of curiosity, I went to take a look and it got out of hand. I waited for an entire night and finally read six chapters, but I still can't get enough of it. Hurry up and save the manuscript for me!"
"......"
"Hurry up!"
"I really didn't save the manuscript, Teacher Su."
"I don't believe you. We're colleagues. If you don't save the manuscript for me today, we won't be seeing each other anymore."
"Man, don't say that. Tomorrow, Teacher Su. I'll write more tomorrow. I really can't write anymore today."
"Then tell me about the plot."
"I can't spoil it."
"You..... our friendship ends here today!"
"Whoa, don't, don't!"
......
A few of his friends came over to urge him to update!
Treating him to a meal, smashing windows, etc. Zhang Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was in a good mood. This meant that "Legend of Wukong" was a success and was popular.
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