Is There a Protagonist Who Focuses on Copying Books and Issuing Knives? Don't Write Songs and Make Movies.

51 这 This Scholar Comes from the Underworld YouziyinEastern Fantasy2.0M WordsCompleted 105.9kReads9.4Score12.6kShelves

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Anyone who has read this book knows that it is very sweet, so I recommend you to read it.

52 我 I! Social Fear, My Goddess Wife Refuses to Divorce Me Dinner Table Seat CUrban1.2M WordsCompleted 46.7kReads8.5Score4.8kShelves

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This book is really a must-have for those who are afraid of society.

53 让 If I Ask You to Sell Yellow Chrysanthemums, Will You Talk About Your Nostalgia for Autumn? Jealous FrogUrban485k WordsCompleted 1.4kReads6.3Score122Shelves

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In these books, the protagonist carefully copied the books and asked countless people to send him knives [cover face][cover face][cover face][cover face]

55 扑 Becoming a Great God Starts with a Book About Becoming a God Conspiracy in the WindUrban196k WordsCompleted 151Reads8.2Score—Shelves

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This book is specially written, and it is quite enjoyable. However, it seems to have received a low score. The author really lost motivation in the last chapter, so he posted the synopsis of the story in the last chapter. It is now in my collection and I have read it three times.

61 梦 I Dream of Healing the Painter, but Readers Want to Kill Me One Hitter517k WordsCompleted 6.5kReads8.6Score477Shelves

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I've only seen advertisements for novels. You want me to shoot a diamond advertisement? "Income has dropped by 31.2% Compared to the same period last year?" "I will personally find someone to shoot an advertisement." "On your side, marketing such as promotional plans, personalized customization, and sponsored shoots must also keep up. Report to me in a timely manner if there is any progress."

63 让 Let You Write Youth Pain Literature! Do You Write About Dragons? JigzhoumuUrban118k WordsCompleted 1.9kReads5.8Score115Shelves

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🍁: There is a gap in the history of the agricultural country. The protagonist participates in a novel creation program and shows the history step by step. People who understand have cried while watching it. It is committed to improving cultural influence 🍁: The protagonist cannot write historical novels, so he signed up for a historical novel creation program. However, in my previous life, I was a cleaner working next to a big boss in the literature department, and she knew a thing or two about ancient poetry. (For more good books, see my homepage)

64 重 Reborn to Shoot Douyin, Start the Beauty Pageant, and Take Action. Yaoyao FairyUrban4.1M WordsOngoing 49.6kReads8.6Score3.3kShelves

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Many good books are waiting for you to read @Hu Delu Hairstylist

75 重 The Beginning of Rebirth with a Keyboard A Bowl of Old TeaUrban541k WordsCompleted 499Reads—Score—Shelves

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Stay up late and watch it, it's good

78 恋 Romance: Abducting a Sweet Girl from Sichuan and Chongqing to Enjoy a Peaceful Life Born Like Morning Dew and EpiphyllumUrban698k WordsCompleted 45kReads9.2Score4.1kShelves

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(Great Writer + Making Money in the City) The protagonist of the first book travels through a parallel world, relying on Blue Star culture to conquer the literary and art world, winning many cultural awards, and establishing a company to make crazy money.

79 人 I'm in the College Entrance Examination Room, Who Can Save Me? I Really Don't SmokeUrban854k WordsCompleted 1.3kReads6.6Score—Shelves

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You can watch it if you make do, right?

80 全 The Whole World Can Hear My Voice: I Have Become a God Nobel LaureateUrban176k WordsCompleted 3.1kReads8.2Score165Shelves

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1. They say time travel is a gift from fate. But when I opened my eyes, what I saw was the same sky as in the original world - gray, like an old newspaper soaked in rain. There is no system, no cheats, not even a little "abnormality". I refused to give up and growled in front of the mirror in the bathroom late at night: "System? Lord God? Anyone... Answer me!" The only answer I received was the sound of water dripping from the faucet. It turns out that traveling through time will not change anything. I still have to work, and I still have to look at my bank card balance and smile bitterly at the end of the month. This world didn't give me any preferential treatment. It just reproduced my original suffering indifferently and accurately, and even the pain was exactly the same. (2): Until that day, that voice rang in everyone's ears. It was very light at first, like the rustling of leaves in the wind, and no one took it seriously. But later, the voice gradually became emotional - it would choke suddenly on a sunny afternoon, and the whole sky would collapse without warning, and heavy rain would pour down; it would laugh lowly in the middle of the night, and blood-red flowers would bloom in everyone's dreams. People became afraid. Because that voice... Seems to be able to control the world. What's even more frightening is that it belongs to the "protagonist" - the lucky guy who is unaware and is chosen by fate. (3): We decided to put on a play. Whenever he passes by, the owner of the coffee shop will "happen" to play his favorite song; when it rains, there will always be a stranger who "happens" to bring an extra umbrella; even the day after he complains about being too tired at work, the company will "coincidentally" announce that all employees are furloughed. Everyone maintained this lie in a tacit understanding, carefully preventing him from discovering that the world was running for him alone. (4): Sometimes, I would stand on the balcony late at night and look at the lights in his apartment in the distance. He probably never knew that every time he felt down, the entire city would lose sleep. Nor do we know that those "accidental" encounters and "unexpected" surprises are our carefully designed cages. Have we trapped him, or have we trapped ourselves? I have no idea. (5): Today, that voice cried again. Then it started to rain heavily in the whole city, and everyone stood silently in the rain, letting the rain wet their clothes. No one holds an umbrella. Because this is the sadness he wants, and we... Are just NPCs who accompany him in the rain. 2. I once thought that rebirth was the second chance given to me by fate. At first, I was just a confused soul, wandering in a chaotic world, until I met her - my blue dragon, my wife. She makes the cold time warm and the long eternity meaningful. We once stood side by side on the top of the mountain, watching the stars pouring onto her scales, glowing with a faint blue light. She smiled and said that when she becomes a demigod, she will take me to see the more distant starry sky. But the day she became a demigod, the gods crushed our dreams with their own hands. Her blood dyed the divine steps red, and I knelt on the 100,000-level long steps of the Forbidden Sea, kowtowing step by step, my forehead bruised with blood, just begging the master of the seabed to give her a glimmer of life. But the ancient being just sighed: "The dead cannot be resurrected. This is an eternal law." I don't believe it. I have traveled through countless dangerous secret realms, traveled across the wilderness where life and death are bordering, and even made deals with the most cunning demons. My buddy, Sunstealer, once held me by the shoulders and said, "Lynn, you're crazy." Yes, I was crazy. Since the law does not allow it, I will tear up the law! I started the war, burned the temple, and made the rebels of thousands of worlds shout my name - the Violet Lord. We use flesh and blood as fuel to ignite the flames of killing gods. On the day of the God General's Day, the galaxy burst apart, and countless dormant demigods fought alongside me, vowing to end the age of the gods. But we lost. My empire collapsed in the dusk, and my comrades were annihilated by divine punishment. And I was nailed to my throne, the violet flag burning behind me and turning into ashes. After a hundred years, I woke up from the grave. The soul is broken and the body is rotten, like a walking corpse. Until one day, the system bound me, and I saw a swaying blue flower in the morning mist. Is it her? No, I don't believe in "similar flowers". If there is reincarnation in the world, then she must be the same flower! I became her apprentice and accompanied her through mountains, rivers and lakes. That time was so beautiful that it seemed stolen. But once you become a first-born, there is no turning back. I carry not only her, but also the dead souls of an entire era. The dirge of violets whispers in my ears, urging me to swing my sword at the gods again. This time, I almost succeeded. But in the end, I discovered that it was all just a ridiculous farce. I am reincarnation, and reincarnation is me. My wife is just the most gorgeous touch of blue in [the painter's] pen, and the only reason born in the chaos and chaos. And all the world, orderly or disorderly, is just a dream of the sleeper. The God King of Time is smiling across the chessboard, and I have already repeated the same tragedy in countless reincarnations. I want to deny it. If I deny reincarnation, then she is just a "similar flower" and never the "same herself". But if I admit reincarnation... Then what's the point of everything I do? The power the system gave me was just the reverberation of the godhead. In the end, I still let her down. My will is ultimately no match for reincarnation. "Wait for me." I whispered at the last moment before consciousness faded. "Next time I'm reincarnated... I'll definitely take you home."

82 开 A Poem at the Beginning That Drove Li Taibai Crazy PiaofengzhiAncient Romance1.0M WordsCompleted 751Reads8.1Score—Shelves

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Let's summarize the poems that appear in the novel so far: 1. Searching for him thousands of times, suddenly looking back, the person is there, in the dim light 2. The bright moon leaves the branches and the magpies startle, the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night 3. The business girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river 4. The Chinese people are full of ambitions, they don't like red makeup but love to be armed 5. You buried your bones in the mud of the spring, I left my head full of snow in the world 6. Exquisite dice are placed with red beans, which penetrate into the bones and miss each other. 7. The prosperity of the people is painful; the death of the people is painful. 8. Worry about the worries of the world first, and rejoice after the joys of the world. 9. The spring silkworms will die when they die, and the wax torches will turn to ashes before the tears dry. 10. If the sky has love, the sky will also grow old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life. 11. What is love in the world? Directly teach the promise of life and death 12. There are infinite paintings in the world, and a sad picture cannot be painted. 13. But the thousands of lovesickness blood are turned into kapok red in southern Xinjiang. 14. Knowing that the love will last forever, I feel regretful about the flowing water of the river. 15. It used to be difficult to make water in the sea, but Wushan is not a cloud. 16. The pearls of Huanjun shed tears, and I wish I could meet again when we were not married. 17. When I was drunk, I looked at the sword by the lamp, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet. 18. The ambition was to eat the meat of the Hun, and I was laughing and drinking the blood of the Huns. 19. May I be like a star, like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night. 20. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. It's hard to say this in ancient times. 21. Let's not say that women are not heroic creatures. Every night, the sound of dragon springs on the wall is happening. This is what is happening now. There should be more in the future that have not been updated.

83 高 I Was Knocked Unconscious During the College Entrance Examination, and When I Woke up I Became a Literary Leader Acne MaryUrban519k WordsOngoing 57.7kReads5.8Score4.6kShelves

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Very good-looking and very sharp. I want to cry after watching it

84 王 King: There Are No Animation Lines in the Game? Unparalleled Start Who Did You Trap?Sports522k WordsCompleted 8.5kReads8.7Score746Shelves

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Wrap the knife, okay?

85 娱 Entertainment: My Stage Name Was Recycled and I Became a Global Celebrity Talking Northwest WindUrban514k WordsCompleted 4.8kReads8.0Score367Shelves

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[Love][Love][Love] These are very good entertainment articles!

94 只 I Just Want to Return to Earth and I Became Popular Through Writing and Screenwriting. The Clouds Are Floating and the Moon Is SparseSci-Fi & Apocalypse677k WordsCompleted 2.1kReads7.0Score173Shelves

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Not copied, serialized

95 盘 Inventory of Male Protagonists in Variety Comics: Famous Scenes Continue Notebook Potato Shreds224k WordsCompleted 2.7kReads—Score—Shelves

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Meet the landlord's conditions

96 重 Rebirth 1978: I Made My Fortune by Copying Literature WuwenzongmoUrban702k WordsOngoing 2.2kReads8.6Score104Shelves

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If you want to read novels comfortably, first of all, don't use your brain. Just read it without thinking. It will make you feel comfortable. It's all about the protagonist copying books. The story background is similar and it's similar to other books. So don't use your brain. Don't use your brain. It will affect your reading.

96 兄 Brothers Are Getting Married, and I'm the One Who's on Top of the Fat Guy Made a SoundUrban816k WordsCompleted 11.3kReads6.1Score450Shelves

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This book has become popular on Douyin🔥. Please be sure not to click on it. I saw it on Douyin at the time and clicked on it out of curiosity. I still can't get it out... It's so good! The best book on the whole tomato! Not one of them! ! ! !

97 神 Mythical Version of a Hundred Schools of Thought Contending: I Am a Novelist The Common Man Is AngryEastern Fantasy2.2M WordsCompleted 15.4kReads8.7Score1.5kShelves

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Good books are coming! Follow me to avoid book shortage! The protagonist is reborn in a parallel world and obtains a system at the beginning. Through the system, the protagonist writes the literature of his previous life into this world, and then becomes a great writer, changing the future of the world. The protagonist is reborn in the past, and starts with the memory of his previous life. So the protagonist develops silently through the memory of his previous life, changes his own future, and finally becomes the king of the literary world.