Chapter 71

"Network literature should stick to its original creation and never copy. We must insist on originality. " At this time, I saw a Western woman in the non-stop speech, his nose blue eyes, obviously not Chinese.

Fang Tianxing caught a glimpse of the sign in front of her, which said, "Lucifer, this must be her name.".

In front of him, there are many people watching, and many people don't know much about many taboos of network literature. Many people listen to his lectures and want to learn this knowledge.

"Many of our online writers see that other people's works have excellent ideas and plots, and they take these plots or ideas or even the original sentences as their own and put them into their own works. This kind of behavior is plagiarism.

This kind of plagiarism is wrong for an Internet author in any situation or under any condition. This kind of behavior can be said to deceive readers, regardless of readers' feelings... "Lucifer compass sat on the high platform, and told us the taboo of network literature in a stern tone.

Hearing this, Fang Tianxing nodded to himself. Network writers must have professional ethics. Plagiarism is obviously a common indignation. Get something for nothing, and don't respect the fruits of other people's work.

Fang Tianxing continued to move forward, and Yu Qi also stood on the high platform to give lectures to the students.

"Science fiction is a relatively small type in network literature, but its potential is seriously underestimated. After all, there are still many elements of science fiction that have not been explored and used. In network literature, many settings and props in science fiction network novels are just imaginary.

Science fiction, unlike other network literature, such as urban and historical network literature, can have realistic basis. It's sometimes painful to create these things out of thin air, but I believe science fiction has great potential... "When Yu Qi made a speech on the stage, many of the writers at the bottom were ecstatic and nodded silently when they heard the highlights.

Fang Tianxing also has some feelings. In fact, it is not important to choose the type of network novel itself. The key is what kind of channel you are good at or suitable for. Even science fiction, a popular channel, has a bright future.

Yang an saw a lot of people gathered in front of him and quickly pulled Fang Tianxing to the front.

"This is teacher Zhishang's lecture. I admire him most." Said a man in front.

"Master Zhishang's lecture, let's get there quickly." Yang an said in a hurry.

Fang Tianxing and Yang an were looking for a place to sit down. While they were waiting anxiously, Zhishang appeared in front of the crowd silently.

As soon as Zhishang appeared, he glanced at everyone with a smile on his face. When he saw Fang Tianxing, his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fine awn, trying to see Fang Tianxing clearly.

But the five supremacies in Fang Tianxing's thinking space noticed that a force burst out immediately, which immediately blocked the exploration of weaving injury.

Weaver was so surprised that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him. He just wanted to see through Fang Tianxing, but he was blocked by the inexplicable power. Relying on the cultivation of jiuzhong published by himself, he couldn't see through Fang Tianxing, and his sadness was full of doubts.

"This classmate, what's your name?" Weaves the wound opposite party, the day line said.

"Oh, Hello, senior. I'm a student of Tianming high school. This is my first time to attend the youth training camp. My name is Fang Tianxing Fang Tianxing replied.

"You are very much like a friend of mine before," Zhishang said meaningfully.

"That's my pleasure." Fang Tianxing said with lingering fear.

Fang Tianxing knows the five supreme things in his mind. He reminds Fang Tianxing that he just looked at himself to explore his secret.

Fang Tianxing felt that this wound might be wrong, so he didn't want to have more contact with him. Of course, Zhishang also feels that Fang Tianxing is against himself. At present, Zhishang is not in the mood to give a lecture. After a few words, he is ready to leave.

I heard Zhishang say in a loud voice, "today's lecture is over. I'll go back and have a good understanding of network literature. I'll inform you when I give the next lecture."

People are really a little helpless. They think it's not worth it this time. The teacher left without saying a few words. They didn't get anything.

Fang Tianxing is OK, he can calm down, and a trace of anger appears on other people's faces, feeling that he has been cheated.

If they had not known that the cultivation of Zhishang was unfathomable, they would have rushed forward to question now.

For their expression, Weaver wound is also seen in the eyes, but for these people, Weaver wound did not care, even the Council did not pay attention.

At that moment, Zhishang left, and all the people broke up in unhappiness.

After weaving wound left, I didn't know what magic power I had used, so I stepped into a secret room of the University of net culture. This is the most secret place of the University. Only the core members of the university can come in,

There was already a man in the secret room. When Zhishang saw the man, he quickly went over and said, "King pig, I just found a student who looks like the God of tyranny."

"The God of tyranny is the genius who almost won the throne of God in the last weblog League, the God of tyranny." Pig King surprised said.

"Yes, that's him. The man's eyes as like as two peas. " Said the weaver.

"How can it be? At that time, it was said that he was destroyed by both the form and the spirit. How can he live again?" The headmaster pig king was also extremely shocked.

"Maybe he didn't die. After all, he was the first one under the rank of God at that time." Said the weaver.

When they discussed, Fang Tianxing continued to move forward in the youth training camp. There is an uncle in front of him. Fang Tianxing looks at the sign in front of him. This man is called the old man by the river.

"Comment on novels for free, first come, first served." The old man by the river hawks hard, but there are few people who pay attention to him. Many people are willing to know the knowledge of network literature. But they don't want others to point out the problems in their novels. They either ignore or lose confidence in the criticism of others.

"You mustn't go there. That old man by the river is a poisonous tongue. What he likes most is criticizing other people's works." Someone reminded Fang Tianxing to walk the road.

"Tianxing, we'd better not go. That old man by the river is a poisonous tongue. He has no good words to comment on your novel." Yang an advises a way in the side.

But Fang Tianxing ignored him and went to the old man by the river,

"Old man, do you comment on novels?" Fang Tian walked to the old man by the river and said.

Few people pay attention to the courses of the old man by the river. He is also happy and free. He used to sleep with his eyes closed. When he heard Fang Tianxing coming, he opened his bleary eyes.