Siheyuan: If I marry Qin Huairu, I will become stronger by showing off.

Chapter 339: A new era princess, please check it out!

Little brother can't lie!

The clan members are very convinced that the little brother has not felt warmth for a long time and is shrinking into a ball every day, lifeless.

So, does this medicinal wine really work?
Not only is it effective, but it’s also effective!
The clan member felt it carefully again and felt that his body was getting more and more comfortable, and every part of his body was warm...

He looked at Wu Youde in surprise, "Mr. Wu, where did you buy this medicinal wine?"

"Is it effective?" Wu Youde asked.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The clan member nodded fiercely and said excitedly: "Mr. Wu, it's really effective. This... to tell you the truth, I've been using it for a long time..."

His excited voice trembled a little, "Mr. Wu, please tell me where you bought this medicinal wine!"

Wu Youde smiled and said, "My medicinal wine is a recipe passed down from our ancestors and cannot be bought elsewhere."

"what?"

The clan member was startled, and then a look of pleading appeared on his face. He stood up and bowed solemnly to Wu Youde.

"Mr. Wu, I am willing to spend money to buy it. Please tell me a price."

"We're seeing each other, aren't we? Brother Zong, if you think it's useful, I'll just give you some as a gift. What more money do you need?"

With that said, Wu Youde stood up and said, "I'll get it for you right now."

After a while, he came back with a large glass bottle filled with amber medicinal wine, which looked like one and a half liters.

"This medicinal wine still needs a few days to brew, and the efficacy is not optimal."

Wu Youde smiled and said: "Brother Zong, take these back and drink them first. When you finish drinking, you can come back and get them."

"Mr. Wu, this..." The clan's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at the large bottle of medicinal wine, but Wu Youde refused to say how much it cost, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Don't talk about money, talking about money hurts feelings!"

"...Ah, okay, okay."

The clan member thanked him again and again, took the medicinal wine and left happily.

Looking at his retreating back, Wu Youde suddenly smiled. He found that the medicinal wine seemed to be more effective than money, especially for men.

Well, I'll have to make good use of it in the future.

……

In a blink of an eye, it’s May.

In early summer, the capital seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden sunshine, warm and bright.

The sycamore trees on both sides of the street, with their new leaves dripping green, complement the blue sky and white clouds, forming a beautiful picture.

The breeze blew gently, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers.

A shiny black car sped from a distance, and finally stopped in front of a two-story Western-style building. The rear door opened, and a handsome middle-aged man in a suit and ties got out.

He held a paper bag in his hand and walked into the door with a smile.

"I'm home?"

"Ah."

"I came back early today. What did you buy?"

"Haha, I'll be back when school is fine. Well... Guose Tianxiang has a new product. I thought it looked pretty, so I bought two sets for you."

The man handed the bag in his hand to his lovely wife who came over and said with a smile.

Hearing this,

His graceful and beautiful wife's eyes suddenly lit up, she quickly took it over and asked, "Really? Let me see what they look like. What colors did you buy?"

"Black and red, you have white skin. I think these two colors are very suitable for you and match you very well!" the man said with a smile.

His wife rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "It's mainly because you like it, right?"

"Hahaha..." The man twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed without arguing.

The wife had already taken out two sets of brand new underwear and was gesturing on them with great interest. She even walked to the mirror to take a look.

"nice!"

"The designs of this nationally designed style are really novel. I feel like none of the foreign ones can compare with them. This factory is really amazing!"

"Does it look good, honey??"

The man nodded and said with a smile: "It looks good, I'm just saying, it will definitely look good on you."

"Of course~"

The wife pursed her lips and smiled, then seemed to remember something. She turned to look at her husband, "Wu Youde hasn't reported to school yet?"

The smile on the man's face suddenly fell.

He sat down on the sofa, lightly hit his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "I suspect that I was deceived by that boy!"

The smile on the wife's face grew wider, she blinked and said meaningfully: "Really?"

"How many days have it been..."

"It must have been almost two months, right?"

The man said a little depressed: "The flowers I've been waiting for have all bloomed. Even if he prepares again, he should be ready now, right? No matter how busy he is, he won't be without time for two months, right?

I plan to go to his house to find him tomorrow!

See how I get him drunk..."

"Hahahahaha~~~" The wife couldn't help it any longer, covering her mouth and smiling sweetly, her branches trembling with laughter as she leaned forward and back.

"What's wrong with you, Mu Li? Why are you laughing?" The man looked strange and confused.

Yes, these are Feng Sicong and his wife.

Wang Muli looked at her husband's confused expression and felt even more interesting, "I know what he is busy with at home."

"you know?"

Feng Sicong didn't believe it, "How could you know."

Wang Muli walked to the newspaper rack, took two newspapers and put them on the coffee table.

Seeing this, Feng Sicong was curious, so he picked up a newspaper and read it.

This was the "Beijing Daily". The first page was full of news. After browsing it in a hurry, he turned to the second page. The second page was still news...

Page three is also news.

When he saw the last page, Feng Sicong raised his eyebrows and immediately opened his eyes.

"Hey!!"

"I asked him why he didn't come. It turns out he was working at home again and published a new work so soon... Legend of the Condor Heroes?"

"Well, this name looks quite domineering, it's his style, hahaha..."

On this fourth page, there is a big title at the top:

Qinglong’s new work is coming!
A new generation of martial arts novels, a new and vast world, The Legend of the Condor Heroes begins!

Looking at this very impressive and gimmick slogan, Feng Sicong suddenly felt itchy. He laughed and said, "Then I have to take a closer look to see if it is worthy of the name or not."

Wang Muli quickly stopped him and said angrily: "What's the hurry? Just read this newspaper again."

"what?"

Feng Sicong was stunned and put down the copy of "Beijing Daily" in his hand with some reluctance.

The other newspaper on the coffee table was "Ta Kung Pao". After seeing the name of the newspaper, Feng Sicong's heart moved. He used to read the novel "Qinglong" in "Ta Kung Pao".

But the new work of "Qinglong" just now was serialized in the "Beijing Daily". This was nothing at all. Wu Youde must have changed newspapers and published it.

The royalties from Beijing Daily should be higher, otherwise Wu Youde would not change newspapers.

Feng Sicong thought so, but Wang Muli reminded him specifically to read this "Ta Kung Pao" again...

This is a bit strange.

Could it be that "Ta Kung Pao" quickly introduced a writer this time to compete with 'Qinglong'?

Thinking of this,

Feng Sicong was a little curious. He wanted to see if he was qualified and what his level was. He wanted to compete with 'Qinglong', which was extremely difficult!

Feng Sicong hurriedly scanned it, then flipped to the second page, and quickly saw the third page.

Flipping through, go straight to page four.

Sure enough, someone was in the ring! !
But...eh? ? ?

'Chivalry and tenderness, sword-wielding to the end of the world, this is a new world! '

'Three years of sharpening the knife, painstaking efforts, and a masterpiece, Qinglong said yes! '

Qinglong said yes?

Qinglong has also read this book, and he still agrees?

Feng Sicong was a little surprised. He thought it was written by Wu Youde's friend, but when he continued to read below...

Suddenly I was stunned!

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" by Qinglong.

This, this, this...? ? ?

Feng Sicong's brain went blank for three seconds before he realized what was going on.

Writing two books at the same time!

He has seen this operation before, such as Zhang Henshui in the early years, who often wrote several books at the same time.

But Zhang Henshui and Feng Sicong didn't know him, but he knew Qinglong. He didn't expect Wu Youde to have such an ability, and he was really shocked for a moment.

After being surprised, he finally understood why Wang Muli asked him to read the newspaper first...

"Okay, I'll take a look at both."

"I have to take a look to see which of these two works is better. Am I bragging? I spent three years sharpening my skills and worked hard..."

"Hahaha……"

Feng Sicong started reading with great interest and couldn't stop reading. He read the two newspapers over and over again. He was even called for dinner three times before going over to eat.

……

There were many similar scenes on this day.

In Houhai, there is an elegant and quiet three-entry courtyard house hidden among green trees. Two old men are sitting in the pavilion in the backyard, drinking tea.

"How is it?" Shu Qingchun took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

Zhang Henshui slowly put down the newspaper, picked up the tea bowl, took a few sips, and sighed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old...

The next generation is to be feared, the next generation is to be feared! "

Shu Qingchun laughed loudly and teased: "Old Zhang, you are not belittling yourself, are you?

You were a powerful person who wrote seven novels at the same time! "

Zhang Henshui showed a look of complacency on his face and waved his hand, "A good man is not as brave as he once was. Besides, writing a few more books at the same time is nothing. It's rare to write them all well. This is not easy!"

After a pause,
He continued: "Although the number of words in these two works of Qinglong is still small, it is enough to show that his writing power has improved greatly and has reached a higher level!

Compared with the previous two books, whether it is the use of words, sentences, description techniques, or characterization, they are all very different. The progress can be said to be significant!
Just like using words,
The two new works are clearly more precise and rich. He is no longer satisfied with simple descriptions, but digs deeply into the meaning behind each word, striving to use the most appropriate words to express his thoughts.

This makes the work more vivid and powerful in language expression, and readers can feel a strong sense of immersion when reading.

Also in terms of description techniques,

He is no longer limited to superficial descriptions, but pays more attention to details and emotional rendering.

For example, the characters' movements, expressions, psychology and other aspects are all very delicately portrayed. The characters that have appeared so far have been successfully created by him, vivid and three-dimensional.

The progress is staggering!
This kid is more talented than me! "

The smile on Shu Qingchun's face paused, and he thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "It is indeed true. Such great and rapid progress is really rare."

Zhang Henshui took a sip of tea and said, "I am suddenly looking forward to it..."

"Oh?" Shu Qingchun was a little confused.

Zhang Henshui smiled and said: "I think his two works must be related to each other, maybe even a sequel...

If he writes one book after another, this will naturally be nothing.

But now he is writing at the same time, and the two books are related to each other. This is too challenging to conceive. If you want to be wonderful and brilliant...

Too difficult! "

"Do you think so too?"

Shu Qingchun laughed, "I think there must be a connection. Look at his names. One is called the Shooting Condor, the other is called the Divine Condor... This has already been revealed.

Let’s wait and see!

Since this kid wants to double-open, he should be confident and prepared. "

Zhang Henshui nodded.

……

The same is Houhai,
At this moment, more than two miles away from Zhang Henshui's house, there is a larger courtyard with four sides. It not only has a back garden, but also a large pond.

This is the fourth bedroom of Tongrentang Lejia, a famous wealthy household in Beijing.

Today's Lejia is even more prominent, with both officials and businessmen flourishing.

The limelight lasts forever!
In a spacious room, Le Wenyuan was writing hard at his desk. He was still wearing overalls, his hair was meticulously combed, and he had a bright smile on his face.

He is very happy these days and in a great mood!

Because he received a reply from the princess...

The princess said in the letter: Thank you Peter, the medicine you sent is really amazing!
It's really amazing!
Oh my god~~
Pete, my sister and I are fine!
My sister took the medicine for three days and I took it for two days.

It was completely healed, and my appetite became very good. We drank milk together, ate steak, and ate several pieces of bread.

My body feels very comfortable and light.

After eating, we went to bed and slept all day without even having a dream. This was incredible!
Peter, you don’t know, I used to dream a lot. Sometimes I could dream for a whole night and wake up feeling tired all over the next day.

But now I have stopped dreaming at all. Really, since I took the medicine you sent me, I have not dreamed for seven days in a row, not even a single dream.

This is really incredible. Could it be that God is blessing me?
Magical East, you are really amazing!

Pete, thank you so much...

……

After reading the princess's reply, Le Wenyuan realized that not only the queen was ill, but also his princess was suffering from depression.

Fortunately, everything is fine now.

The princess no longer suffered from the disease and could eat well and sleep well, which made him very happy!
In addition to this good news,
The princess also said in the letter that she felt that the sentence Le Wenyuan gave her was very reasonable!
'The most precious thing in this world is the love between two people, not the priceless treasure. '

Therefore,
She planned to calm down for a while and take a good look at her relationship.

Let’s see if Guard Townsend really likes herself, or does she like her status as a royal princess?

Do you like the priceless treasures that come with your status as a royal princess?

This news made Le Wenyuan jump up with joy! !
God knows how many times he had tried to persuade the princess about her relationship with that Townsend, but to no avail...

Unexpectedly, this time, the princess actually listened!

This almost made Le Wenyuan burst into tears...

At last,
The princess asked again in the letter: Peter, what kind of person is he who wrote this sentence?
Didn’t you say that he is your good friend, good brother, or a very powerful writer?

If he can write such philosophical words, his works must be wonderful!

Can I see his work?

Peter, you will definitely help me find a solution, right?

The letter is gone here.

Le Wenyuan felt so happy that he immediately picked up paper and pen and started working. He wanted to translate his good brother's masterpiece into English for the princess to read.

"Snow Mountain Flying Fox" and "Flying Fox Gaiden", he chose the latter because the love entanglement in "Flying Fox Gaiden" is deeper, and there is also a stunning Tianxiang Miao Ruolan.

He thought the princess would like to watch it more.

But this book has a total of 600,000 words. Translation and transcription into English are quite a large undertaking and cannot be completed in a short time.

So he thought of a way to find foreign aid.

There are professional translators out there!

However, these days English, French, German, and Soviet are all translated into Chinese, and very few people translate Chinese into English.

This wave of operations by Le Wenyuan can be regarded as a counter-cultural export...

He was rich, his father was powerful, and he had connections. It was easy to find an English translator, the matter was settled quickly, and then it was just a matter of waiting.

I have been busy for more than a month,
He communicated with the princess twice more, and the translation work of "Flying Fox in Snow Mountain" was finally completed, and a thick English version of "Flying Fox in Snow Mountain" was bound.

At this moment, Le Wenyuan was replying to the princess.

In his last reply, he said that his good brother, a great writer, is younger than himself, but looks pretty good, just a little bit worse than him, but still pretty good.

Anyway, he is a hundred times more handsome than Townsend!
He also said that the medicine given to the princess was actually given by him, a great writer and good brother. Le Wenyuan said that he would express his gratitude to the great writer and good brother on behalf of the princess later.

Besides,

Le Wenyuan also said that his good brother, a great writer, was knowledgeable and talented. Although he had never been abroad or studied abroad, he knew a lot about Western countries. There were some things that he, an overseas student, did not know.

Then he shared what happened last time he and Wu Youde took the exam...

After writing this,
Le Wenyuan thought of the newspaper he read this morning again, and then told the princess with pride:
My good friend, a great writer, has started writing new works again. This time he is writing two books at the same time. I have read them and they are very exciting!
I couldn't stop watching it and couldn't sleep at night!

How about it, awesome, right?
We Eastern men are also very good and powerful!
Be eloquent, be eloquent.

Because it was not easy for him to communicate with the princess once. He had to go around Kowloon first, then deliver it to the governor, and finally take a ship across the ocean...

After a long time, it was finally delivered to the princess.

Le Wenyuan wrote for a long time. Finally, he read and re-read and thought again and again, and then he felt satisfied. There was nothing left to write for the time being. He capped his pen and started putting the letter into an envelope.

He wrote almost tens of thousands of words, and the envelope was thick.

Except for the letter,
There was also the English version of "Flying Fox Gaiden". Finally, after thinking about it, he tore out the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" from the two newspapers and put them in them too.

Princess, please check.

……

(End of this chapter)