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Chapter 161 End

End of Chapter 178

"The theme of my speech this time is: From Zhu Xian to Internet Literature."

"Before my speech, I would like to propose a brand new term "Internet Literature". What is Internet Literature?

Literary works published using the Internet as a carrier do not have a clear boundary. The characteristics of Internet literature are not limited to the medium in which it is disseminated."

"Before Internet literature, we should first have a general understanding of the Internet.

April 20, 1994, was a "groundbreaking" day in the history of China's Internet development - on this day, China gained full-featured access to the Internet and became the 77th member of the international Internet family..."

Yang Jianguang talked eloquently and described the various grand scenes in his memory about the Internet and about the flourishing development of later generations of online literature.

Everyone below was confused, then surprised, and finally even shocked.

Mr. Zhong opened his mouth wide, and the shock in his heart could not be greater.

He thought that Yang Jianguang's speech would at most just introduce his creation story about Zhu Xian.

After all, Yang Jianguang is not very old. Although he wrote "Zhu Xian" of very good quality, his knowledge is not complete enough, and naturally it cannot have any exaggerated effect.

Mr. Zhong's original plan was to stimulate these students who had no fighting spirit given Yang Jianguang's age. As for the content of the speech, he did not have high expectations.

But now Yang Jianguang's shocking description of the Internet, he even said that everyone can access the Internet, and the huge scene of meeting people anytime and anywhere is even more shocking.

Mr. Zhong couldn’t believe it. The Internet in China had only appeared for less than a few months. How could Yang Jianguang know so much?

As for any online literature that later defeated traditional literature, Mr. Zhong had never heard of it or heard of it!

An hour passed, and Yang Jianguang's speech on the stage finally came to an end.

"To sum up, with the development of the Internet, my country's online literature will have the advantages of rapid updating, rich imagination, wide dissemination, large reading group, and freedom from traditional restrictions. It also has the disadvantages of uneven quality and lack of connotation. …”

When Yang Jianguang said his last words, the entire multimedia classroom immediately became extremely silent.

Rao, who was usually the most arrogant and unruly student, was looking at Yang Jianguang in stunned silence.

They even had to admit that Yang Jianguang, who was only a high school student at this time, was ashamed even by key college students like them, who considered themselves the proud son of heaven.

After the weird silence lasted for a minute, Lin Yuqing suddenly stood up excitedly and clapped vigorously.

Then the others also reacted as if they were waking up from a dream, and applauded vigorously one by one.

Amid the waves of applause, Yang Jianguang also bowed deeply to everyone and left the multimedia classroom calmly and calmly.

When leaving Pengda, Mr. Zhong specially saw Yang Jianguang out personally.

When they were almost at the door, Mr. Zhong still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked aloud.

"Mr. Yang, can the online literature you talk about really develop to the point where it has hundreds of millions of viewers every day?"

"Can these works with millions or even tens of millions of words in your mouth really be accepted by the audience?"

Facing Mr. Zhong's questions, Yang Jianguang stopped and smiled.

"Mr. Zhong, I don't know how the Internet literature that has not yet appeared will develop. But one thing I can be sure of is that he will definitely appear!"

Mr. Zhong fell into deep thought. Yang Jianguang waved to Lin Yuqing beside him, then turned around and boarded the bus back.

When the car started to leave, Yang Jianguang could see through the window that Mr. Zhong was still thinking.

Yang Jianguang smiled slightly and turned his head.

The new concept of web writing is proposed because "Zhu Xian" is a web writing, and he also intends to change people's views on web writing.

However, judging from the results, the effect of this speech was quite good. Although these college students did not know what Internet literature was, they had been exposed to the Internet and literature, so they were affected by the picture Yang Jianguang painted.

If you were talking about this to some ordinary adults or migrant workers, they probably wouldn't understand a word and certainly wouldn't be interested at all.

During the bumpy journey, Yang Jianguang, who had been working hard for almost a day, was also a little tired.

It happened that it would take about an hour to return to Hua'anyuan, so Yang Jianguang simply held his head and squinted for a while.

Before squinting, Yang Jianguang suddenly became curious as he looked out the window at a stretch of commercial housing.

I wonder what’s going on over there in Hua’anyuan?

Did Jiang Hai, the businessmen, operate according to their own requirements?

At the same time, Hua'an Garden.

Under Wu Ren's arrangement, a huge sign was erected outside the gate of Hua'an Garden, which quickly attracted many onlookers.

Could it be that Huaanyuan changed its mind and started selling its houses?

Everyone looked at the big sign expectantly.

Although there are still houses in Fugui Garden for sale in Pengcheng, these people still have a glimmer of hope.

After all, they all work near Hua'an Garden. It would be most suitable and convenient if they could buy a house near the company.

But soon, the content on the sign made all the guests unable to sit still, and some even started yelling at it.

Because there are several big characters clearly written on the sign:

Hua'an Court houses are for sale at a special price for a limited time, only five units!

There is nothing wrong with the real special price. The key point is that everyone has seen the houses in Hua'an Yuan and has a pretty good idea of ​​the normal prices there.

The houses that are now said to be on sale at special prices have actually increased by at least 500 yuan!!!

"Black-hearted, so damn black-hearted!"

"Bah, with these five hundred yuan, why don't I go to Fugui Garden and buy an extra set?"

"That's right, I won't buy it, I definitely won't buy it!"

Seeing the excitement of the people outside, the salesmen in Hua'an Garden were trembling, fearing that if they were not careful, these people would rush in and beat them up.

In fact, they also wanted to scold their mother. Did the boss eat too much shit? He suddenly raised the price so high. He was too evil!

The most important thing is that their salary depends entirely on the commission from selling the house. Now that Wu Ren has set the price of the house so high, who can afford to buy it if they are full?

In this case, wouldn’t they have no royalties on the house?

Sure enough, I have been waiting for several hours.

There were waves of customers outside the door, but except for those who scolded them for their evil intentions, not one of them even wanted to buy a house!

Seeing this scene, all the salespeople were about to curse.

Xu Shanshan also looked out worriedly. At this moment, a burst of shouting suddenly sounded next to her.

"Shanshan, Shanshan."

Xu Shanshan turned around curiously and saw that the person speaking was none other than her colleague, sales sister Zhou.

"Sister Zhou, what's the matter?" she asked in confusion.

Sister Zhou sighed.

"Shanshan, I think our boss Wu is probably out of his mind. If this house continues to be sold like this, sooner or later we will have to suffer from the northwest wind!"

Hearing this, Xu Shanshan nodded in agreement.

No, she specifically asked for leave from the school during the military training period for freshmen, just to see that the recent market conditions were good and the house might sell easily, so she wanted to make some money.

But the current situation is almost impossible to uncover.

Seeing Xu Shanshan's similarly gloomy face, Sister Zhou rolled her eyes and suddenly lowered her voice.

"Shanshan, why don't we go to other communities where houses are easy to sell?"


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