Chapter 2949

The criticism from the outside world is still in full swing, and the attack against the three shaos of the Tang family has never stopped for a second. Those writers who have been silent for a long time, just like deceiving corpses, have all jumped out and published their so-called "high opinions" in major newspapers and magazines. While stating the long history of Chinese literature, they also denounce the poison of Internet literature. With their saliva, the "network literature" has almost become the public enemy of the whole people.

As the focus of entity literature and network literature, Tang Jiasan Shao, a 185cm young man, is now afraid to walk out of the hotel gate. There are reporters standing outside, waiting for the moment when he goes out to carry out carpet bombing.

"Brother Bao, I can't hold on any longer!" Tang family three little bitter face, looking at BaoJianFeng.

"Three little, the boss said, this matter has not only related to you, but also related to the future of the whole network literature. So, you have to hold on! Those famous people won't be proud for long. You have to trust the boss, he will turn the tide! " Bao Jianfeng can only comfort Tang family now.

Tang family three little wry smile, he can only stand. No way. Now he has no way back. If it is really blocked by these entity writers, then "network literature" may have no future. Then his dream of relying on Internet literature for a living will be broken.

Boss, I hope you can succeed! Although he didn't know what Lin Feng was doing, he prayed silently for Lin Feng.

Network literature, there is no way out at the moment.

"Well, it's funny. If the country finally blocks" Internet Literature ", Lin Feng's shooting" infinite terror "is a joke! Now that we can ban online literature, we may not be able to ban online games in the future! " Chen Xiaowei sneered.

Although it sounds a bit impossible to ban online games, it is not entirely impossible. Although Lin Feng is in favor, it is only Mr. Wen and Mr. Xi who appreciate him. If there are other people in the future, can Lin Feng still be as good as he is now? I'm afraid it will be difficult for Lin Feng to protect himself. As far as his character and style are concerned, he is definitely the one who causes trouble.

Wait! Chen Xiaowei wants to see what Lin Feng will do in the future.

On the other side, Lin Feng has reached Beijing. Not to mention, go straight to the suburbs.

"Well, boss, where is this? It looks rather shabby! " Lin Zhiling frowned at a two-story building like a cottage.

The outer walls of these two-story buildings are already stained and dirty, which is no different from the houses of ordinary rural villagers. And around, also Taiyuan ecological. Of course, it's not easy to see such an original environment in the urban area of Beijing, but it doesn't feel like the place where big people live as Lin Feng said.

"Boss, who are we looking for?" Lin Zhiling couldn't help asking.

"Ha ha, I gave you such an obvious hint, you didn't guess?" Lin Feng was surprised.

Lin Zhiling turned her lips. What kind of hint is it? Although it has not changed an era, it has affected the childhood of a generation. What kind of hint is it.

Lin Feng patted his forehead.

"You were born in Taiwan and studied abroad. No wonder you can't guess. You know, I grew up reading his books when I was a kid. The protagonists in his works are still active in front of my eyes. " Lin Feng sighed.

Lin Zhiling is dying of anxiety. How did Lin Feng say that for a long time, but he didn't say the point. Who is it!

"Ha ha, knock on the door first to see if it's there." But Lin Feng deliberately sold a pass, angry Lin Zhiling in the back, eager to jump on the fierce bite Lin Feng a few.

This boss, this man, sometimes is so annoying, it is clear that people are worried to death, he is still playing tricks. I'm so angry! Lin Zhiling's face is full of bitterness.

But Lin Feng ignored him and knocked on the door in person. In the face of all of you, I'd better knock on the door in person to show my sincerity. After all, we have never received visitors over the years. He's a real hermit. I'm so lucky that I don't dare to let others knock on my door.

As for who you are, if you don't even use a mobile phone, you will know who you are? What's the use of identity for a person who doesn't know who he is?

"Knock, knock, knock!" Lin Feng knocked at the door.

"Who is it?" A low male voice rang out. After a while, a bald man opened the door.

Lin Feng had a closer look. It was Zheng Yuanjie, the famous fairy tale king he was going to visit.

"You are..." Zheng Yuanjie opened the door and saw that she didn't know him. Usually, only family members come here, and then the cooking aunt comes, so no one else visits. Most of the neighbors around here know that he is a strange person and doesn't like to meet visitors (they don't know that he is Zheng Yuanjie, the king of Fairy Tales). Who is this stranger? And I feel a little familiar.

"Mr. Zheng Yuanjie?" Lin Feng asked again.

"I am. Are you?" Zheng Yuanjie glanced at Lin Feng, followed by a very beautiful beauty, and eight dignified, a military breath revealed (Zheng Yuanjie had been a soldier for six years, very familiar with the style of soldiers), this look is not an ordinary person, should not be a reporter, so Zheng Yuanjie did not catch up. If anyone carries a camera and a notebook, he'll close the door immediately.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng Yuanjie. My name is Lin Feng. I'm here to visit you this time." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Lin Feng! Zheng Yuanjie's eyes brightened as she said a few words.

"Are you Lin Feng of the second world?" Zheng Yuanjie asked.

"Well, that's it!" Lin Feng was slightly surprised that Zheng Yuanjie knew himself. You know, according to the information from Lin Feng, Zheng Yuanjie seems to be isolated from the world. As early as ten years ago, Zheng Yuanjie lived in seclusion in the suburbs, but asked about world affairs and concentrated on writing. He was born again after 99 years, and left Chu City after 2000 to go to Shanghai. He was surprised to know himself.

"Ah, Mr. Lin, please come in, please come in!" Zheng Yuanjie laughed and opened the door to welcome Lin Feng.

After Lin Feng entered, he looked around and found that it was very simple, but it had the taste of not being moved by everything. It is said that Zheng Yuanjie will take care of her inner feelings, which is not surprising. And Lin Feng didn't see any computers or mobile phones from here. Of course, there is a TV in the living room. It seems that this is why Zheng Yuanjie was able to know himself. After all, I still spend a lot of time on TV. It has been joked that, in addition to broadcasting national leaders, Lin Feng is the most common one in news network. Often see "news broadcast" inside play where Lin Feng has gone and what he has done. Many netizens even joked that Lin Feng was the 10th national leader (nine members of China's standing committee).

"Sit down, Mr. Lin!" Zheng Yuan Jie light smile, and did not say what humble room, hospitality such as the polite words. Obviously, after many years of seclusion, Zheng Yuanjie had long forgotten these words of false face.

"Mr. Zheng Yuanjie, I beg your pardon for coming to the door." Lin Feng is boxing, his side, polite words still have to say. After all, it's really abrupt to come uninvited.

"Mr. Lin, it's not presumptuous. If someone else comes, I will not be happy, but I really like Mr. Lin's coming. Although I write fairy tales, I am also concerned about the education and future of Chinese people. But Mr. Lin has given all Chinese a future and a dream of a powerful country. This is what I admire! In particular, Mr. Lin has proved that we Chinese can still have dreams! I can have a dream When it comes to emotion, Zheng Yuanjie stands up excitedly.

Lin Feng is not surprised. Zheng Yuanjie may not know much about himself, but he knows Zheng Yuanjie very well.

Zheng Yuanjie was born in 1955 in an officer's family in Hebei Province. His father came from Shan Xifu Shan. Her mother was from Zhejiang, Jiangsu and Shaoxing. Grandfather and grandfather are both traditional Chinese medicine. I grew up in Beijing. Primary school did not graduate. In the second grade of primary school, Zheng Yuanjie wrote a composition of "I want to be a dung digger when I grow up", which was highly praised by the teacher. Therefore, he became interested in writing and loved reading. As he read more books, he also had some thoughts different from those at that time. Often deviant.

Once, the naughty teacher ordered him to say it 100 times in front of the class - I am the worst student in the class - and then the teacher issued an assignment to write a composition entitled "the early bird catches the worm". As a result, Zheng Yuanjie was angry and wrote a "rebellious article" entitled "the early bird catches the worm". At that time, it was the cultural revolution and was criticized as a typical example, He was dropped out of school. I never went to school again. At this time, he was just in the fourth grade of primary school.

After that, a few years later, in 1970, Zheng Yuanjie went to serve as a soldier for six years and retired in 1976. After that, he became a worker, but he could not stand the environment at that time. He resigned angrily and began to write in 1977. From then on, he began to concentrate on his writing. And it continues to this day. In 1985, he founded the "king of fairy tales" monthly magazine, in which all the fairy tales are written by him alone. This monthly magazine has been running for 21 years. Up to now, all its stories are just fairy tales written by Zheng Yuanjie.

It can be said that this man has supported a magazine for 21 years.

Admirable!

When Lin Feng looks at Zheng Yuanjie carefully, Zheng Yuanjie also looks at the man in front of him. In these years, although Zheng Yuanjie was addicted to writing, he did not go out and lived in seclusion. But it is not completely divorced from the society. He knows something about the major events of national development through all kinds of news. Although he doesn't often watch "news network" and thinks that it's completely "fake news" after painting, he still finds many real events. For example, the soaring of Lin Feng, a star of Commerce, and his deeds that are very hateful make Zheng Yuanjie curious about this young Chinese businessman. But he never thought about contacting Lin Feng, but he never thought that Lin Feng suddenly came.

What did he come for? This makes Zheng Yuanjie full of curiosity.

"Mr. Zheng, do you know about" network literature " After a brief courtesy, Lin Feng went straight to the theme.

Network literature? Zheng Yuanjie shook her head. He really doesn't understand this. Over the years, he has lived in seclusion here to write, read the news and listen to the radio in his spare time, but he mostly drinks his dogs for company. His life is very leisurely and leisurely. Except for some major events, he doesn't know the rest of what happens outside.

This network literature, is at a loss.

Seeing this, Lin Feng explains what network literature is.

"Good! That's a good idea. Using the power of the Internet, we can let the writers who want to write but have no platform and readers join the big stage, and let everyone write down their own stories. Although it may be because of everyone's literary quality and life experience, the stories written down are good and bad, but on the whole, they are good. This can promote the development of Chinese literature! That's a good thing. " Zheng Yuanjie applauded.

Lin Feng's eyes brightened. Zheng Yuanjie so applauded for the network literature, it would be better. Before this, Lin Feng was worried that he might not be able to persuade him. Now it seems that the problem is not big.

"Mr. Zheng, it's true that the Internet can promote the development of Chinese literature, and let many people use the Internet platform to make money by writing. After all, there are many publications every year, but not everyone can publish them. If you can't publish, you have no income. Without income, you can't continue to create dreams. And the Internet can provide such a platform, a platform to meet the dream of creation. " Lin Feng's slow tone, gradually high pitched up, and even began to be full of anger.

"But some people, relying on their fame, denounce the Internet literature as dross and rubbish, and claim to unite to boycott Internet Literature and ban it! Mr. Zheng, although I'm a businessman, I never make money in the field of network literature, and I always run at a loss. Every year, I invest more than 50 million yuan. I have money, so I don't care whether the operation can make money. I only care about whether everyone can realize a creative dream! However, these people attacked me with extremely vicious words. Although I am rich and powerful, I am weak in the field of Chinese literature. That's why I came here today to ask Mr. Zheng to come out and help me! " Lin Feng said sincerely.

"What! How could anyone say that! " Zheng Yuanjie was shocked and angry.

In his opinion, this platform is excellent, and those writers should support it, not oppose it. It is abominable for these people to object in this way.

Lin Zhiling immediately turned on her laptop and used the wireless broadband Internet to let Zheng Yuanjie read some recent news reviews.

After watching it, Zheng Yuanjie was furious.

"The writers' Association is a piece of shit! These people are bastards Zheng Yuanjie was furious.

Lin Feng smiles. With the support of this fierce man, the three young people in the Tang family are enough to be carefree! Of course, just please move Zheng Yuanjie, not enough! Lin Feng either does not fight back, to fight back, let their dog day famous writers have no power to fight back（ It's not finished yet. If you like this work, you are welcome to start (Qidian. Com) to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.)