I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 127
The second issue of Chunqin Chao was very smoothly on the front page of Fortune.

This is no surprise.

Many people even buy fortune for this purpose.

Compared with those so-called blank-paper writers who open blind boxes, Kazuki Koin's works are more stable.

After abandoning the previous idea of ​​going directly to a single book, Xinchao decided to adopt the form of journal serialization.

Wait until the last issue and sell it in bound volumes.

The implication is that if you want to read the final story, you can't just buy luck.

Such a route may not be very friendly to readers, but it is very profitable.

But obviously, it seems that for those fans of Xiaoyuan Kazuki, such a number of ways is not too much at all.

Or it can inspire that collection addiction.

Even in the Snow Country before, many people called it following the footprints of time to see Xiaoyuan Kazuki.

The days of waiting for the update are very torturous, but you can feel the feeling of time passing in the book.

You can truly feel that time is formed in the text and then passes through every inch of skin.

"So this time, the perspective is on... the luthier?"

When I first watched it, I thought the angle of view this time was still sinking.

About Geisha.

But when they went to read it, they found that something was wrong.

Obviously, this Chunqin is a qin teacher.

Then everyone realized something.

The limitation of sight does not exist in this person.

And it seems like it has always been.

No, since this one appeared in the literary world.

Some writing perspectives that never existed before began to appear.

It's more like giving this decadent literary world a new pot of soil and seeds.

……

"Is there still a luthier?"

The guests in the Ito Tavern were all holding the latest issue of Fortune, and they were very surprised by it.

Some people even exclaimed.

"For you, maybe all the people who play the piano in this world are geisha or prostitutes."

A person next to him immediately sneered.

Then there was a burst of laughter.

Boss Ito looked at the fortune in everyone's hands.

He always felt that something was wrong.

Later, when I saw a former alcoholic looking at the book in his hand with his head bowed and squinting under the dim light, he realized it.

The family owns a tavern.

When did it become a bookstore.

I don't know who started it.

More and more people are more willing to talk about everything about Xiaoyuan Kazuki in this tavern.

"It looks as if this very powerful writer is in my tavern."

Boss Ito pursed his mouth, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he saw that the sales of wine were still very good.

The first generation on the side heard Boss Ito's words, and silently turned his head and looked upstairs.

didn't say anything.

It's just inexplicably a little funny.

"Since it was Mr. Jintian last time, and this time it's Chunqin...

So, according to this logic, do the characters in Teacher Xiaoyuan's works also have prototypes? "

"When he writes, he is even reluctant to change his name. At least that's the case with the previous book. It can't be ruled out that there is such a rule for books named directly after people's names."

"So...will this search work?"

Someone took a sip of wine and asked everyone.

"It should be."

……

Looking for is an organization, which was established spontaneously by those who were looking for Snow Country and so on.

It seems that such an organization should have a corresponding name in the fan circle culture.

Of course, the prerequisite for establishing such an organization is to have money and be willing to spend money for Yishu in the courtyard.

This seems like a proper way to burn money.

But it's kind of weird.

It seems that such an organization is not just burning money.

At least for neon, it has a little role in promoting the economy.

For example, the time I went to the snow country prototype.

……

Hayato Sakagami figured out that he had seen Sasuke once again by chance before.

Sasuke was already old at that time.

But his skill at playing the piano has not aged with the passage of time.

Looking at the white-haired old man, tilting his head, using his ears to sense the changes of the strings, and then dancing his fingers quickly, Sakagami Hayata felt that he had seen the most powerful technique in the world.

Then he discovered another thing in surprise.

The old man who played the piano was actually a blind man.

But what happened on that day, or what happened on that day.

Hayato Sakagami couldn't remember clearly.

After all, his memory also gradually rusts and becomes decayed as his body ages.

"I only know that his name should be Sasuke."

Sakagami Hayata sat on a chair and looked out the window.

He didn't know how shocked he was at the time, but what he knew was that since then, he fell in love with listening to the piano.

The Sakagami family is very rich, even rich enough to support a large number of luthiers who claim to be of high character. ,

But even if he searched the whole neon luthier, he could no longer hear the piano sound he heard from Sasuke.

On the old face, there are obvious memories.

The sound of the qin that I have been searching for half my life to no avail has been written in the text at this moment.

"So this piano came from that woman named Chunqin."

Sakagami Hayata flipped through the latest issue of Fortune, and somewhat realized something in his heart.

The sound of the piano he heard is special, is it because such a sound of the piano contains that special yearning.

"Then, since this is the case, has this piano been passed down in the world?"

"After all, it's written in the book that they have a child."

"So, where is that kid now?"

Sakagami Hayata's originally drowsy face showed a hint of energy.

This shocked the nurse who had been paying attention to his condition.

It was as if he had never seen him like this before.

Then something even more unlikely happened.

Hayata Sakagami, who had almost forgotten everything, suddenly waved at the nurse.

"Go and call Xiutai over."

"Okay...Okay, President, I'll go right away."

The nurse quickly ran aside, picked up the pager on the table and shouted inside:

"The old president is awake, he wants to see the president."

"It's right now!"

The nurse added a sentence into the pager.

Immediately afterward, there were dense footsteps outside.

After a commotion, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

A man in a suit and leather shoes walked quickly towards the inside.

"dad!"

He looked very anxious, but his face was full of surprises.

……

#卢上重工old president hysteria greatly improved#
#卢上重工重金找人#
(End of this chapter)