Chapter 3151: Fairy Tale King

w    The criticism from the outside world is still in full swing, and the attacks on Tang Jia San Shao have never stopped for a second. [] Those writers who have been silent for a long time, like resurrected corpses, all jumped out and published their so-called "brilliant views" in major newspapers and magazines. While stating the long history of Chinese literature, they denounced the harm of online literature. With their saliva, "online literature" has almost become a public enemy.

As the focus of physical literature and online literature, Tang Jia San Shao, a 185-centimeter-tall young man, dared not walk out of the hotel door at this moment. There were reporters standing outside, waiting for the moment he went out to carpet bomb him.

"Brother Bao, I can't hold on if this goes on!" Tang Jia San Shao looked at Bao Jianfeng with a bitter face.

"San Shao, the boss has said that this matter is not only related to you, but also to the future of the entire online literature. So, you must hold on! Those famous writers will not be proud for long. You have to believe in the boss, he will definitely turn the tide!" Bao Jianfeng could only comfort Tang Jia San Shao at this moment.

Tang Jia San Shao smiled bitterly. He could only hold on. There was no way out. Now he had no way out. If it was really banned by these physical writers, then "online literature" might have no future. Then his dream of making a living by online literature would be shattered.

Boss, I hope you can succeed! Although Tang Jia San Shao didn't know what Lin Feng was going to do, he silently prayed for Lin Feng.

Online literature, there is no way out at this moment.

"Humph, this is interesting. If the country finally bans "online literature", then Lin Feng's filming of "Infinite Horror" is a joke! And now that "online literature" can be banned, it may not be impossible to ban online games in the future!" Chen Xiaowei sneered.

Although banning online games sounds a bit like a fantasy. But it is not completely impossible. Although Lin Feng is favored, it is only Mr. Wen and Mr. Xi who appreciate him. If someone else changes in the future, can Lin Feng still be as comfortable as he is now? I am afraid that by then, it will be difficult for Lin Feng to protect himself. With his personality and style of doing things, he is definitely a troublemaker.

Wait! Chen Xiaowei wanted to see what Lin Feng's future would be like.

On the other side, Lin Feng had already arrived in Beijing. No more words. Go straight to the suburbs.

"Uh, boss, where is this? It looks quite shabby!" Lin Chiling frowned as she looked at a two-story building that looked like a cottage in front of her.

These two-story buildings. The outer walls have long been stained and dirty, just like the houses where ordinary villagers live in rural areas. And the surroundings are too pristine. Of course, it is not easy to see such a pristine environment in the urban area of ​​Beijing. But it doesn't feel like what Lin Feng said,

it's where the big shots live.

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

"Haha. I gave you such an obvious hint, and you didn't guess it?" Lin Feng was surprised.

Lin Chiling pouted. What kind of hint is that? What although it didn't change an era, it affected the childhood of a generation. What kind of hint is that?

Lin Feng slapped his forehead.

"You were born in Taiwan and studied abroad, so it's no wonder you can't guess it. You know, I grew up reading his books. The protagonists in his works are still alive in front of my eyes." Lin Feng sighed.

Lin Chiling was so anxious that she was dying. Why did Lin Feng talk for so long but didn't get to the point? Who is it?

"Haha, go knock on the door first and see if it's there." Lin Feng deliberately kept it a secret, which made Lin Chiling so angry that she was waving her teeth and claws behind him, wishing she could pounce on him and bite Lin Feng hard.

My boss, this man, is sometimes so annoying. Obviously, people are so anxious in their hearts, but he is still keeping it a secret. It's so annoying! Lin Chiling looked resentful.

Lin Feng ignored it and knocked on the door himself. Facing this master, it's better to knock on the door in person to show his sincerity. After all, this master has never received guests in these years. He is a real hermit. I'm lucky not to be driven away if I visit him rashly, how dare I let others knock on the door.

As for his identity, he doesn't even need a cell phone, so how can he know who he is? What's the use of an identity for someone who doesn't know who he is?

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

"Who is it?" A deep male voice sounded, and after waiting for a while, a bald man opened the door.

Lin Feng looked carefully and found that it was the famous person he was going to visit, the fairy tale king - Zheng Yuanjie.

"You are..." Zheng Yuanjie opened the door and saw that he didn't know him. Usually only his family came here, and then the aunt who cooked came, and no one else visited. Most of the neighbors around here also knew that he was a weirdo and didn't like to meet guests (and didn't know that he was the fairy tale king Zheng Yuanjie). Who is this stranger? And he felt vaguely familiar.

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

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Zheng Yuanjie glanced behind Lin Feng, followed by a very beautiful woman, and eight majestic-looking people, exuding a military atmosphere (Zheng Yuanjie had been a soldier for six years and was very familiar with the style of soldiers). This was not an ordinary person, and should not be a reporter, so Zheng Yuanjie didn't drive him away. If anyone came with a camera and a notebook, he would close the door immediately.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng Yuanjie, my name is Lin Feng, and I came to visit you this time!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Lin Feng! Zheng Yuanjie muttered a few words, and his eyes lit up.

"Are you the Lin Feng from the 'Second World'?" Zheng Yuanjie asked.

"Yes, it's me!" Lin Feng was slightly surprised that Zheng Yuanjie actually knew him. You know, according to the information Lin Feng got, Zheng Yuanjie seemed to be isolated from the world. As early as ten years ago, Zheng Yuanjie lived in seclusion in the suburbs, not caring about worldly affairs, and concentrating on writing. And I was reborn after 99 years, and left Chu City after 2000 and came to Shanghai. He actually knew me, which was a bit surprising.

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

After Lin Feng entered, he looked around. It was very simple, but there was a taste of doing whatever he wanted and not being moved by everything. It was rumored that Zheng Yuanjie was very good at taking care of his inner feelings, and it was true. And Lin Feng didn't see any computers or mobile phones here. Of course, there was still a TV in the living room. It seems that this is why Zheng Yuanjie was able to recognize me. After all, I still have a lot of time on TV. There is a joke that in addition to broadcasting national leaders, the most frequently appearing person in the "News Broadcast" is Lin Feng. You can often see where Lin Feng went and what he did in the "News Broadcast". Many netizens even joked that Lin Feng is the 10th national leader (there are 9 members of the Standing Committee of the Chinese People's Congress).

"Mr. Lin, please sit down!" Zheng Yuanjie smiled faintly, and did not say any polite words such as "the room is shabby" and "the hospitality is not good enough". Obviously. Zheng Yuanjie has mastered the art of cultivating qi, and after years of seclusion, he has long forgotten these false face words.

"Mr. Zheng Yuanjie, I am sorry to come to your house. I hope you can forgive me!" Lin Feng clasped his fists, but he still had to say polite words on his side. After all, it was really abrupt to come uninvited.

"Mr. Lin, I'm not being presumptuous. If someone else came, I would definitely be unhappy, but I really like it when Mr. Lin comes. Although I write fairy tales, I also care about the education and future of the Chinese people. And Mr. Lin has given all Chinese people a future. A dream of a strong country. This is what I admire! In particular, Mr. Lin has proved one thing. We Chinese can still have dreams! I can have dreams!" Zheng Yuanjie stood up excitedly when he was moved.

Lin Feng was not surprised by this. Zheng Yuanjie may not know himself very well, but he knows Zheng Yuanjie very well.

Zheng Yuanjie was born in 1955 in a military officer family in Hebei. His father was originally from Fushan, Shanxi. His mother was originally from Shaoxing, Zhejiang. His grandfather and maternal grandfather were both traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. He grew up in Beijing. He failed to graduate from elementary school. In the second grade of elementary school, Zheng Yuanjie wrote an essay in elementary school, "I want to be a dung collector 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 had some different ideas from that era. Often rebellious.

Once, because of his naughtiness, the teacher ordered him to say it 100 times in front of the whole class - I was the worst student in the class - after that, the teacher issued an assignment to write an essay "The Early Bird Catches the Worm". As a result, Zheng Yuanjie, in anger, wrote a "rebellious essay" "The Early Worm is Eaten by the Bird". It was the Cultural Revolution at that time, so he was criticized as a typical example and was expelled from school. He never went to school again. At this time, he was just in the fourth grade of elementary school.

After that, a few years later, in 1970, Zheng Yuanjie went to the army for six years and retired in 1976. After that, he worked as a worker, but he couldn't stand the environment at that time, so he resigned in anger and started writing in 1977. Since then, he has embarked on the path of concentrating on writing. And it has continued to this day. All the fairy tales in the monthly magazine "Fairy Tale King" he founded in 1985 were written by him alone. This monthly magazine has been published for 21 years, and to this day, all its stories are still fairy tales written by Zheng Yuanjie alone.

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

Worthy of admiration!

When Lin Feng looked at Zheng Yuanjie carefully, Zheng Yuanjie was also looking at the man in front of him. In recent years, although Zheng Yuanjie was obsessed with writing and did not go out, he lived a secluded life. But he was not completely out of touch with society. He still knew about some major events in the development of the country through various news. Although he did not often watch the "News Network" and thought that it was completely "fake news" after whitewashing, he still discovered many real events. For example, the magnificent rise of Lin Feng, the star of business, and Lin Feng's very gratifying deeds made Zheng Yuanjie curious about this young Chinese businessman. However, he had never thought of contacting Lin Feng, but he never thought that Lin Feng would come suddenly.

Why did he come? This made Zheng Yuanjie curious.

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

Online literature? Zheng Yuanjie shook his head. He really didn't know about this. Over the years, he lived here in seclusion and created works. In his spare time, he watched the news and listened to the radio, but more often he enjoyed drinking with his dogs. His life was very leisurely and he didn't know what happened in the outside world except for some major events.

This online literature, he was even more confused.

Seeing this, Lin Feng quickly explained what online literature was.

"Great! This is a good idea. By using the power of the Internet, authors who want to write but have no platform and no readers can join this big stage and let everyone write down their own stories. Although the stories written down by each person's literary literacy and life experience may be good or bad, it is a good thing in general. This can promote the development of Chinese literature! This is a good thing." Zheng Yuanjie applauded.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. Zheng Yuanjie applauded online literature so much, which is great. Before coming here, Lin Feng was worried that he might not be able to convince him, but now it seems that there is no big problem.

"Mr. Zheng, it is true that the Internet can promote the development of Chinese literature, and it can allow many people to use the Internet platform to make money by writing. After all, there are many publications every year, but not everyone can publish. If you can't publish, you will have no income. Without income, you can't continue to create dreams. The Internet can provide such a platform, a platform to satisfy creative dreams." Lin Feng's slow tone gradually became high-pitched, and even began to be filled with anger.

"But some people, relying on their fame, denounced online literature as dregs and garbage, and declared that they would unite to boycott online literature and ban it! Mr. Zheng, although I am a businessman, I have never made money in the field of online literature, and I have always been operating 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 one thing, whether I can make everyone realize a creative dream! However, these people attacked me with extremely vicious words. Although I am rich and powerful, I am weak in the Chinese literary world, so I came here today to ask Mr. Zheng to come out and help me!" Lin Feng said sincerely.

"What! How can someone 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 really abominable that these people oppose it like this.

Lin Chiling immediately opened the laptop she carried with her, used wireless broadband to surf the Internet, and let Zheng Yuanjie read some recent news comments.

After reading it, Zheng Yuanjie was furious.

"The Writers Association is a piece of crap! These people are even more of a jerk!" Zheng Yuanjie was furious.

Lin Feng smiled. With this tough guy coming out to support them, Tang Jia San Shao and others can rest assured! Of course, just asking Zheng Yuanjie to come is not enough! Lin Feng either doesn't fight back, or if he does, he will make sure that those damn famous writers have no chance to fight back! . . )m