Chapter 170: It's Midnight
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Liang Tao stretched out his head and saw that the page read:
At this time, it was almost dusk, Zhou Chun had been fighting for a long time, knowing that he could not win easily, so he suddenly turned his body in a vertical position and danced his sword, forming a sword flower ......
Then he looked into it, but fortunately there were less than 15,000 words left, and the shopkeeper quickly read it. Liang Tao snatched the book as soon as he could, and at this time he felt that he was tired enough to bend over and stretch his head just now, with low back pain, stiff back, and sore neck. Quickly found a chair to sit down, and when the shopkeeper saw Liang Tao, he didn't say anything, leaned his back on the chair, squinted his eyes slightly, and his mind was still immersed in the story of "The Legend of Shu Mountain" just now.
Liang Tao's eyes first fell on the cover of the book, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help blurting out.
"Good word!"
Seeing the words "Shushan Biography" and "Huangshi Weng" written on the cover, I thought that this author should be an old man, and an old Taoist appearance of fairy wind and Taoism appeared in front of me.
At this time, he didn't care about appreciating the font, so he hurriedly turned the first page and began to read it.
From time to time, people would come in and buy a few books and leave, and some people would notice the "fifty taels" label, but when they saw that it was empty, they thought it had been sold.
Some people were able to resist their curiosity and left without asking anything. Some people couldn't help but be curious, so they asked the guy, and the guy answered the scholar like he had just answered Liang Tao. Most of the scholars shook their heads and left when they saw Liang Tao's fascinated appearance, but a few scholars walked behind Liang Tao and stretched their necks to look at it, just like Liang Tao at the beginning.
These scholars standing behind Liang Tao also knew Liang Tao, originally glanced at Liang Tao in a hurry, and then laughed at Liang Tao a few words, but without looking at a few lines, they were attracted by the story inside, and the plot of the story became more and more attractive, and the climax continued. That bizarre world, those plots that they never dreamed of, made those scholars forget to laugh at Liang Tao, and they became more and more focused one by one.
Swordsman fights, unexpected adventures, the search for immortals, love, friendship......
As Luo Xin said, in the era when the spiritual culture of the Ming Dynasty was still very poor, this kind of story was for the scholars of this era. The attraction I can't match.
In the book, an unbelievable world unfolded to them, saying that it was the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but it was not like it at all, those swordsmen had completely departed from the description of ancient chivalry, but a kind of world of immortals, which was the period when the world made them indulge in it, and they couldn't extricate themselves.
Inside the inn.
Luo Xin finally finished speaking ten times, and he was so tired that his throat and eyes were on fire. But Zhou Yu looked at Luo Xin with a straight glare:
"And then? And then? What's going on? ”
Luo Xin rolled his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't written it yet." ”
"Then tell me about it first!" Zhou Yu was not discouraged.
"Haven't figured it out yet."
"Won't it?" Zhou Yu's eyes were full of disappointment.
"I'm hungry!"
"I'm please!" Zhou Yu jumped up and said, "Finish eating." You hurry up and think about the next story. ”
"I'm going to have a good meal."
"No problem."
Inside the Champion Bookstore.
The shopkeeper finally came back to his senses at this time, he finally walked out of the world of "The Legend of Shu Mountain", looked around, and saw Liang Tao holding the "Legend of Shu Mountain" sitting on a chair and watching. Behind him were four men hunched over. His heart was filled with shock at this time.
"I didn't expect the story written by that son to be so attractive, do you want to talk to him about publishing a book?"
glanced at Liang Tao and several scholars again, and said secretly in his heart: "Look at the reaction again, there are five days anyway." Even if I wanted to talk to that boy now, I don't know where he lives. ”
It was getting dusk, and Liang Tao finished reading the last page. His expression was a little wandering, his eyes were a little illusory, and he had not yet come out of the world of "The Legend of Shushan".
"Oops......"
There was a cry of pain behind him, and it turned out to be the four scholars who had been hunching their waists and stretching their necks while shouting pain and moving their bodies. This burst of pain finally woke Liang Tao up, jumped up from the chair with a bang, took three steps and two steps to the shopkeeper, put the book on the counter, and asked anxiously:
"Shopkeeper Song, what about the second volume?"
"It works great!" Shopkeeper Song was secretly happy in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "The second volume is not yet available, maybe there will be a second volume in five days." ”
Liang Tao's face showed a look of loss, at this time the four scholars also came over, Liang Tao read it from beginning to end, they read it from the middle of the way, and one of the scholars asked:
"Is this book really fifty taels of silver?"
"Yes!" Shopkeeper Song nodded.
The four scholars looked a little regretful, even Liang Tao's face also showed regret, he felt that it was not enjoyable to read it once, and he really wanted to buy it and go home and watch it a few more times.
However, fifty taels of silver to buy a novel, which is too expensive, and finally Liang Tao left with regret, while the four scholars lay on the counter and turned "The Legend of Shushan" from the first page to see the part they hadn't read before.
After Luo Xin and Zhou Yu finished eating, Zhou Yu took Luo Xin to buy the four treasures of the study, and asked Luo Xin to return to the inn and immediately continue to write "The Biography of Shu Mountain". Luo Xin didn't want to waste time, so the two brothers hurriedly bought the four treasures of the study and came back, and Zhou Yu paid for it.
Back at the inn, Luo Xin began to write from the eleventh chapter, Luo Xin wrote a piece of paper, Zhou Yu went over to look at a piece of paper, and before he knew it, it was past midnight.
"Hoo ......"
Luo Xin let out a long breath, his legs were sore, his wrists were sore. If it weren't for Luo Xin's martial arts training since childhood, he wouldn't have been able to persevere at all, and if he were Zhou Yu, I'm afraid he would have been paralyzed on the ground a long time ago.
Turning his head to look at Zhou Yu, he saw Zhou Yu holding a piece of paper in his hand and looking at it comfortably, so he sighed.
"Why am I so miserable!"
"Done?"
Hearing Luo Xin's sigh, Zhou Yu raised his head, his eyes fell on the paper on the table, he reached out and took the page, looked down, and completely pretended that Luo Xin did not exist.
Luo Xin shook his head and sighed, stood in the middle of the room for a while, and then took off his clothes and lay on the bed. Before he could fall asleep, he saw Zhou Yu walking over in a few steps, holding a stack of papers in one hand and pushing him in the other:
"Why did you sleep? Hurry up and write? ”
Luo Xin was about to cry, and grinned: "Big brother, it's past midnight, okay, can you let the little brother sleep for a while?" The younger brother is only eleven years old, young and frail......"
"Oh......" Zhou Yu turned his head to look out the window and muttered, "It's past midnight!" ”
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*(To be continued......)