Old Gu thought that what he bought was different from them, so he didn’t queue up and stood at the door of the bookstore.

He looked at the few people in the front row, thinking that they were estimated to have come in the middle of the night, and shook his head and sighed, this world has changed too quickly.

The few people in front of the line also looked at him unkindly, hmph, old fellow, don’t rely on the old seller and want to cut the queue!

When the time came, the staff opened the door and looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also a little confused.

Then I saw a long line, and then there was another team next to it, but this team was an old man.

“Old man, you were the first to come?”

Old Gu waved his hand and said, “I’m different from them, these children are here to chase stars, and I’m here to buy books.”

The staff nodded a little understanding, and then asked, “Then what books do you buy?”

“Bring me a copy… No, let’s write two stone books.

After speaking, he found that the temperature at the scene seemed to drop suddenly, and it took him a long time to react, and found that

everyone in front of him looked at him, and said almost in unison: “We also bought stones to remember, go back and line up.” ”

Old Gu: …

Then his face turned red, and he ran to the end of the line with great embarrassment and grayness.

For a long time, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The real start of sales was very fast, and in just 40 minutes, it was his turn.

“Two stone books.”

The staff packed the books and kindly reminded:

“Old sir, this author has published two books at once, they all buy one each, why do you buy two sets of one book?”

Old Gu was stunned, and published two books at the same time, this is to engage in wholesale?

He almost didn’t hesitate: “Then trouble girl, give me two sets of other books.” After

buying it, he rushed back to school with his book.

“Lao Luo, Lao Luo, I brought you good things.”

After a while, Lao Luo came out and said with a bitter smile: “Old Gu, my good wine is really gone.”

Gu Kai looked disdainful and handed him two books.

Lao Luo took the book and looked at the title first: “Stone Record, Siege of the City?” How did you think of buying books, and besides, this author is called Zhao Mo, it seems that he has heard an ear.

Gu Kai was stunned, he took out his book, only to find that the reporter was really Zhao Mo.

“The one who wrote about stagnant water?”

Lao Luo looked up and thought about it, then nodded and said, “The name is the same, but that young man wrote a book?” Saying

that, he casually opened the stone note and saw that the first page was actually two poems, and he was slightly stunned.

“Lao Luo, let me tell you, this stone remembered Lao Wei before reading a paragraph to me, it is a real fragrant text, it

should not be a young man can write it.”

Lao Luo didn’t hear what he said at all, but kept chanting to the two poems:

“Full of absurd words, a handful of bitter tears, all clouds are stupid, who understands the taste?”

Old Gu heard what he read, stunned slightly, then opened his own book, and sat down on the stool next to him.

After reading it again, he suddenly laughed: “It’s a bit of Tang Yin’s meaning that others laugh at me for being too crazy, but one is open-minded, the other is sad, but it is quite interesting.”

Then look at the next song: “Dudao is a marriage of gold and jade, and I only believe in Mushi Qianmeng…” ”

Lao Luo, this is a bit like the smell of a wedge.”

Lao Luo nodded and said, “It should be with a little general thing in it.”

As the two spoke, they stopped talking, turned to the first chapter almost at the same time, and then looked at each other in surprise, and said at the same time: “Zhang Hui body vernacular?” Soon

the two were silent because they were both caught up in the text.

Read the Red Mansion to look at love at first, then look at criticism, look at the structure three times, and look at the text fourth.

Lao Cao’s text is not covered, specific, meticulous, vivid, the use of words is not to be strange, only to be accurate, to read with lips and teeth

, but also to the vast life scenes in the social environment of that era, etiquette, customs, love, friendship, ethical relationships, all kinds of joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, as well as food and clothing, life and other trivial details, all of them are all present.

It seems lengthy but not boring, and there is almost no careful, superfluous, free pen and ink.

(Many friends want to write online articles, they feel that the writing is good or bad, the quality of the writing is actually not in the gorgeousness of the words, one is to express things clearly

, the other is to highlight the key points, want to cultivate the sense of language, writing, personally recommend to see the Red Chamber.) Fortunately

, today is the weekend, and neither of them has classes, otherwise let the two of them let go now, just like drinking to the halfway point, and a glass of slight drunkenness, but the wine is gone.

The first plot climax of Dream of Red Mansions is undoubtedly the Yuan Chun Province

, and the description of the entire section can be described as the full expression of feudal rites, dignity and humility, and luxury.

“The author of this article is inhuman.”

At noon, Lao Luo was dizzy and had to close his eyes and take a nap.

Old Gu also put the book down for the time being, and sighed:

“No wonder neither Old Wei nor Teacher Li wrote the preface for this, and if I were to write it, I wouldn’t know how to write it.”

“Did that guy really write it?”

Lao Luo asked curiously.

Old Gu shook his head, thought about it, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lao Wei, and hung up the phone in three or two minutes, and said with a bitter smile:

“It was written by the young man who wrote about the stagnant water, and Old Wei said that the siege of the city is equally wonderful.”

“How long does it take?”

“Old Wei said vaguely, according to Zhao Mo, the senior year began to write, it took nearly a year, this is not finished, only the first eighty times.”

Lao Luo sighed again: “After spending his whole life to become this book, when it is not in vain to come to this life, less than a year, that kid is so high?”

Old Gu suddenly smiled again:

“Old Luo, Old Wei said, let’s just watch it, as for the second half, I don’t know when I can see it?”

“Why?”

“It’s simple, that kid is in the entertainment industry, and he is also a boss, he is very busy every day, and he has no time to calm down and write.”

“This is not nonsense, you said that he is a serious literati, how did he drill into the eyes of money every day?”

“You’ve got it! Old Wei said that he listened to Qianmeng, oh, it was the employees in Zhao Mokai’s company who said that he was disgusted by the gang of Zuojie

, and he couldn’t understand the stagnant water and said that the stagnant water was a bullshit thing, so he took out the stone, including the siege was also written by a bet,

otherwise we wouldn’t see it. ”

Lao Luo is dumbfounded, what is wrong with this mother, dare to love this goods or a mean donkey, pull or go, fight backwards?

No one stimulates it, and you plan to hide it?

As the two were talking, one person ran in and said to Lao Luo: “Teacher, I found a book…”

PS: It’s very painful, Kavin two days ago, it hurts to open the codeword software

, fortunately, I finally came out, brothers, kneel for support ha.

Shan Feng said before, this article has no outline, it was a game work at the time, but now I still want to write more than a million words.



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