"Twenty thousand words per hour without modification. What's the concept? That is to say, if I can write ten hours a day, it's two hundred thousand words. My God. That's the number of words I've worked hard for a month."
"Brother Xingxing is amazing. No wonder people are gods. We are ordinary people. Not everyone can do this."
"It's awesome. It's incredible. I can't see the number of his fingers. They are all residual shadows, which means the same as the legendary extractor."
"It's much faster than the legendary extractor. It's too powerful. Brother Xingxing. It's a monster!"
"If you say he's a monster, someone will scratch you to death. If you see the eyes of the little beauties next to you, it looks very wrong."
Zhu Xingxing stopped and said, "look, this is my speed. It's more than 360 words per minute. Now my speed has improved a lot. It seems that practice makes perfect. If you don't write for a few days, the speed will be much slower."
"Star, you are really a god man. By the way, how many words did you write the fastest in a day? No, you should say how many words you wrote at most."
Practicing nishang is full of curiosity. He is extremely concerned about these things.
"Well, I wrote more than 500000 words a day at most, just to save the manuscript. I wrote it all day without paying attention."
Zhu Xingxing said, "under normal circumstances, I write five or six hours a day, more than ten thousand words."
"You write so much every day, but you only use part of it. So there are a lot of manuscripts in your three books?"
Lian nishang flashed her beautiful big eyes. She had become a fan sister.
"There must be a lot of saved manuscripts, but it is impossible to send them all at once. There are a lot of updates of 10000 words every day."
Zhu Xingxing said, "in addition, sometimes I feel bored and write out some of my inspiration. Now there are more than 100 beginnings and brief outlines alone. Not surprisingly, these beginnings will become all kinds of themes in the future."
"My God, it's so old. I've made a fortune just by selling the beginning." the writer girl sighed.
"Yes, if I had such a speed, even if I were a ten thousand word gunman, I would earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month. Alas, it's a pity that I'm a cripple."
Next to the little girl is her best friend and a writer. They rent together.
Many writers, authors and editors who have seen this program have all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred. They all want to have such speed. Unfortunately, no!
"This guy is really a monster. I think if someone like him exists, our books will never be a best seller," said a writer.
"It's because you don't write well, or do you write well? Some people read two different books. You read yours and I read mine. Different audiences and consumer groups can't say that if his books are good and written quickly, they will attract all readers. If no one reads your books, or your content is not wonderful enough. I think people like him can drive the popularity of the book market and make it more popular Many people like this kind of thing. "
"Yes, I think so too. There are too few good books in the book market, so people will be less and less interested in paper. But now he has written a biography of Shooting Heroes, which will make many people like reading paper books. After forming a habit, it will drive the sales of other paper books. He is the Savior of physical publishing, not the disaster "Now this weak paper market needs people like him as a shot in the arm to make the market more popular."
Zhu Xingxing asked people to check the quality of his codewords. Several people who had seen the content nodded and were very excited. It was a spoiler in advance. Ha ha ha.
"Don't tell the content. Spoilers are not good. I've uploaded more than 200000 words after more than one million words."
Zhu Xingxing smiled and patted them on the shoulder. He watched several young readers return to their seats and said, "it seems that the time of this program is almost up. If it's time to end, let me advertise again."
"This issue is an extended version. You can spend as much time as you like."
Lian nishang said: "Just now, the backstage Technology Department has seen the ratings. The ratings of our program have broken many records, and now it has reached 25 percentage points, which is the highest ratings of similar programs and the highest ratings in recent ten years. Brother Xingxing, Xingxing, your appeal and popularity are really not limited. Now you are more powerful than A-list stars. Look Come on, you must enter the list. "
"In fact, my goal is to make the list of super celebrities in the first mainland, which is more attractive," Zhu Xingxing said "In this way, many people must think I'm too good at pretending. I think I look down on the domestic list of heaven, earth and people. That's not what I mean. I think only when I enter the list of super celebrities, I can be regarded as a bit of status. I may deserve the identity of my wife's family."
"Well, in fact, I don't know what kind of height her family is, but I subconsciously think it must be very powerful. I hope to see my wife early, so I hope to enter the super celebrity list earlier, and then get the opportunity to enter the first college. When I enter there, my identity must be worthy, no matter what kind of family it is!"
Zhu Xingxing took a sip of water and said, "I heard that there is a guest performance in our program, right? Do I remember correctly?"
"Haha, no mistake, no mistake. You're right. There has always been this link. What program do you want to perform for the audience and audience friends in front of the TV?"
Practice nishang with a smile. There has never been a guest performance in this program, because it is an interview program, which can be more relaxed, but it is not an entertainment program. Get a guest to perform something.
However, today's style itself is a little biased, and the ratings are so high. I believe that even if Zhu Xingxing scolds his mother now, the leaders in the stage can open up and give him a chance to be presumptuous.
What's more, Zhu Xingxing just wants to perform a program. It should have nothing to do with swearing. He doesn't seem to be such a person without quality!
"Then I'll sing a song for you all night." Zhu Xingxing stood up and said, "brother band, can you give me a guitar? I mean borrow it, not want it. Carry it away when you leave. Don't be afraid."
The band brother came over with a smile, handed him the guitar and said, "brother Xingxing, this guitar is for you. I'm your loyal fan. I didn't expect you to play the guitar and sing. I hope you will remember me as a bearded fan when you talk about this guitar in the future."
Zhu Xingxing looked at the guitar and said in surprise, "no, it's too expensive. I dare to take the cheaper one. This guitar is the best guitar in the world, and it also has the signature of the most famous guitar master in China. It's too valuable. Why don't I buy it so that I can accept it."
"Brother Xingxing, it's meaningless for you to say so. You are my idol. If you can play this guitar on the show in the future, I will be very honored. As long as you can accept it, I feel very happy! I'm very happy! I collect this myself, so I don't need money. I'm not bad for my collection Character. This is your fate with it. You can follow it and follow it. "
The bearded musician returned to the backstage with a smile. There was laughter and applause in front of the stage. Everyone wanted to see such a scene and felt that Zhu Xingxing should be and qualified to hand over this precious guitar.
Of course, if he can sing good songs and play good music, it will be more perfect.
Zhu Xingxing bowed to the backstage and thanked: "thank you, big brother. I'll take it after saying that. Don't worry. In the future, this guitar will become the most famous guitar in the world, because I will always use it to sweep the music world in the world."
Applause rang out again, as well as whistles and shouts. The atmosphere was like a concert held by top stars!
Zhu Xingxing fiddled with the strings, and then bounced up. With a very violent and high rhythm, he began to sing: "one, two, three, four."
He began to sing rock on the Long March, one of Cui Jian's representative works, a very nice classic!
Zhu Xingxing used his hoarse voice, which sounded full of texture, full of sense of story and powerful on-site. The atmosphere in the whole studio burst into applause. Someone stood up and applauded. Everyone stood up, beat him hard and shouted one, two, three, four with him!
Even the flower of the Empire practices neon clothes. Now they forget their image. They clap and stamp their feet and shout slogans. Their beautiful faces are red and their big eyes stare at Zhu Xingxing, which are the light of ardent worship!
The members of the backstage band went crazy, especially the bearded musician. He was very happy that he had just done the right thing in his life, that is to give the guitar to Zhu Xingxing, brother Xingxing!
Great, this song is really great, absolutely original, absolutely deflagration, absolutely classic!
The audience in front of the TV also went crazy. Even some of the audience were Zhu Xingxing's iron powder. When they saw the scene of the audience standing up and clapping and clapping, they were filled with tears. They also stood up and clapped with the TV like crazy, and shouted the slogan of one, two, three and four!
Backstage in the studio hall, the station leader came and saw the situation inside. He was surprised and said, "isn't it an interview? Why are you still singing?"
The director immediately explained in a low voice. He was a little frightened. The leader was a part-time leader. In fact, he was a big man above.