The first business collapsed due to an unexpected encounter with the mind-reading monster Gu Ming Dijue, which caused Mo Ming to retreat from the battle, which was a bit frustrating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But although the promised large amount of remuneration was lost, the maid chief Sixteen Nights Sakuya still adhered to the arrogant style of the Red Devil Pavilion, and gave the Chinese-European-style hussar officer coat to Mo Ming as a hardship fee.

To say that the hussar coat is also warm, but it is too stylish, and he does not plan to wear it to the people. It's a trivial thing to be so handsome in dress, and it's a trivial thing to be confessed by the girls, in case you walk on the street and are stabbed out of jealousy and hatred, you can't find someone to reason.

In the Suzuna Temple, Mo Ming was still wearing the thickened winter red and white god suit, holding a note in her hand and wandering between the bookshelves.

The note was written with the love light novels that Reimu asked him to borrow, as well as several mystery novels that he planned to borrow. It's a pity that this is just a small rental book, and the probability of finding a novel with a name and surname is too low.

Most of the time – just have a book to read.

As for reading the first book and wanting to read the second book, it would be a bit whimsical, and the second book will not appear in Gensokyo for the rest of my life.

So it's a good idea to read some short stories, at least not so much to get entangled in the subsequent plot development.

Mo Ming casually took a short story called "The Girl is Not Very", put it in the stack of books she was holding, walked to the bookshelf, and tilted her head to poke her head out.

In front of the bookcase, Motoi Xiaosuzu and the strange woman with glasses chatted for a long time. As soon as the woman left, Xiao Ling once again held the side of her face and fell into depression.

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Putting the stack of books in his arms in front of the counter, Mo Ming bent down to pick up the cardboard of Wanshiwu that was blown to the ground by the door opener, flicked the ashes, and leaned back on the side of the counter.

"What's wrong, what's upset?"

Mo Ming's smile made Xiao Ling very unhappy.

"Saying it makes you happy?"

"Don't say that, it was an accident, you have to believe in my professionalism. ”

"No," Suzu turned her head away, and then fell into depression again, "something that even Mr. Yuzo can't solve......"

"Oh, the name of the bespectacled girl just now? ”

"Hmph, people are much smarter than you. ”

"There are more people who are smarter than me. ”

"Huh?" said Xiao Lingqi, "Aren't guys like you generally extremely confident and even conceited in their own intelligence?"

"That's also the score, I'm usually very humble when facing girls. ”

"Hypocrisy, contrived!"

"Haha, no matter what you say, in fact, I think I have the ability, at least the possibility, to solve your confusion. Even though you were talking to the girl named Yuzo when I first walked in, I could see what you were thinking from the way you glanced at me. ”

"Shh

"Tell me, dear child, why are you melancholy, when will the season of sorrow go away?" the guy sang.

Motoju gritted her teeth, then sat back in her seat with a muffled voice, ignoring this side.

Mo Ming casually flipped through the novels that had been selected before to be borrowed, while waiting for Xiao Ling to speak.

After a while, Xiao Ling whispered, "I don't have the money to pay you the sky-high commission." ”

Mo Ming laughed: "Do I look like I see money like that?"

Honju nodded earnestly.

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Mo Ming said with a straight face: "Everyone is their own, of course they won't charge indiscriminately, so I'll tell you in advance about this reward - the next time the festival in the world, you will accompany Reimu to the festival, how about it? Don't look at Reimu as a Hakurei witch, in fact, except for the Marisa who lives in the Enchanted Forest, there are very few friends who can speak, so you are very rare for her." ”

It took about half a minute for Moju Xiaoling to understand what Mo Ming meant, hesitated, and finally shook her head:

"No, it's our own business to play with Reimu, and it's too cunning to take this as a reward. ”

Of course, Mo Ming knew that Xiao Ling would refuse, but let me mention it, it was enough to leave a psychological hint for the girl.

"Then let's change it, I can't say that I want to bother here because of the affairs of Wanshiwu in the future, if it's noon, can I make a lunch by the way?"

Motoi Kosuzu was stunned again.

Mo Ming's requests one by one did not hesitate, always giving people a feeling that they had calculated in advance. But I don't have much to lose when I think of coming to my side, it's just a meal.

seemed to remember that Mo Ming was a celebrity who had held a cooking class among people before, and his face flushed:

"As long as you don't hate my cooking. ”

"No, no, the girls' cooking is delicious. Of course, there will eventually be a **** who will pay for this sentence.

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Mo Ming looked at the row of handwritten novels neatly spread out on the desk, there were about eight or nine of them.

It is not that there is no printing process in the world, but because the machines are too old and the preciousness of printing consumables makes the cost of printing books too high, so except for masterpieces such as "Gensokyo Origin", most books are circulated in the form of manuscripts.

It can be seen that these novels in front of me are all written by the same person, and the handwriting is small and delicate, and quite neat, and it is also of the highest quality among manuscripts.

"Obviously, humans are the race that excels in intelligence and creativity, but as a result, all tengu can use printers to print newspapers, and we are still handwritten ......"

Honju Xiaoling didn't speak, puffed out her mouth and glared at Mo Ming.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business......" Mo Ming finished reading the last book and carefully closed the book, "If you guessed correctly, these are your original novels, right?"

The reason for the speculation is very simple, two of them were personally recommended to him by Kosuzu Motoi, who personally admitted that she was the author.

Mixed in these nine books, it is not difficult to guess the origin of these novels.

"It's amazing, you're so young to write so many novels. Mo Ming was sincerely admired.

The little bell on the side was depressed: "It's not well written, few people like to read it......"

No one borrowed it on the shelves, and she personally recommended it to her peers, but the response was mediocre.

"Those who read your novels, do you know that you wrote them?"

"Probably...... It's all known. ”

From a certain time when she recommended it to Liulichan, she smiled and asked herself to recommend the novel again, you can know it in her tone, and everyone must already know it.

Mo Ming picked up another book and flipped through it.

"Looks like it's a lot better than the one you gave me before......"

"Yes, yes. "Suzu is a little twisted.

"As for the crux of the matter, I probably know it. ”

"Wait!"

Motoju Xiaoling stopped Mo Ming, ran over to close the door of the store, and ran to the house to move a stool for Mo Ming, then sat back in front of the counter, took out the pen and ink and placed it, looking like he wanted to record solemnly.

"Hey, don't do that. ”

"No, it's important to me. ”

"Even if you say that," Mo Ming scratched her head, "why do you have so much confidence in me?" I just made the crux of the problem clear, and didn't say the reason or conclusion, you look like you're very teachable......

Moto Xiaoling seemed to be a little embarrassed by Mo Ming.

Then he took a deep breath.

"That's right, that's right," Suzu blushed and decided to tell the truth, "You're really good, at least I think so." ”

"Why?"

"I felt this way a year ago, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and when I asked about your novel, I also learned a lot......

“…… Then it suddenly disappeared and then suddenly reappeared, although I didn't know what happened at the time, but I just thought it was great that you could come back. ”

The sudden concern made Mo Ming touch his head.

"Didn't I come back safely? ”

"By the way, during this period, you went to the world where you don't know where to become the president of a country, I can't imagine how you did it. ”

"Who the hell do you listen to......

"I heard from my sister Red Carbon. ”

"Sister Hong, that should be Huiyin......

"Don't go off-topic," Xiao Ling shook the brush in her hand, "So, since you are so powerful, there must be a way to solve my troubles, right?"

Looks like you're ready to take notes at any time.

Mo Ming was silent.

"You're not going to let me guide you in writing a novel, are you?" he understood what Suzu meant.

"Or else?" Suzu wondered, "Isn't the crux of my novel?"

"What are you kidding, it's beyond my reach!"

"Huh??!"

"It's true that I don't usually read works written by minors, but it's not out of a question of their love and attitude. Children's imagination is often extremely rich, but when it comes to the creation of serious literary works, their accumulation is not enough, and it is difficult to write moving novels without rich experience as a background. ”

"But that doesn't apply to you, Suzu. Being in such a comfortable environment as Gensokyo, and a girl who grew up with books, I believe that your years of reading experience have reached the level of accumulation, and just after a few glances at your novels, you know that what I said is true. Obviously, I don't have the means to instruct someone who is more literarily literate than me how to write. ”

Honju Kosuzu blushed.

"No, it's not that powerful......"

"I'm not bragging about anything. As for the so-called crux, as you said, it is not from your novel," Mo Ming smiled, "Moreover, the topic just now is actually not off-topic. ”

"Do you know how I went from being a homeless man to becoming president?"

"Prove yourself – that's important, but it's not what I'm talking about. ”

"One thing that's just as important, and often overlooked, is what I'm going to focus on – keeping it mysterious. ”

"Except for a few people at the beginning, no one knew where I came from. I joined the revolutionary army, and together we overthrew the rotten rule. I slowly showed my ability, planning, calculation, and attacking, and I gradually entered everyone's sight. ”

"A lot of people showed me kindness and expected of me, and just as many people were suspicious of me and thought I had bad intentions. Why did they believe me as a person of unknown origin? I didn't explain, I didn't fabricate my background, I just insisted that I was a wandering orphan, and again and again I dispelled their doubts about my motives with mountains of dedication and achievements, and instead gained more expectations, and then accepted greater doubts. ”

In an extremely difficult battle, the marshal of the revolutionary army, who was shot and fell to the ground, knew that he was no longer lucky, and the future of the revolutionary army was also bleak, but he did not want to give up, and he began to think about who could lead everyone through the next difficult situation. ”

Then he remembered a man who was very controversial in the ranks of the revolution, who had a clear revolutionary theory, and who had never made a single wrong decision. He didn't know how the Revolutionary Army would survive the crisis, and people always pinned their hopes on big gambles in times of despair, and if anything, he thought that only the guy who always could surprise him could do it. ”

"The marshal had a younger brother who had been with him since the uprising, and who was no less powerful than him in terms of ability and determination, but the marshal on his deathbed voted his own vote for the man in dispute, that is, me. ”

"He knew his brother too well, and knew that he had more than enough to keep it, but he didn't have the courage, so in the end, he pinned expectations that even he thought were unrealistic on the 'variables' that he could not see. And on his deathbed, convinced his younger brother. ”

"In that battle, the revolutionary army suffered heavy casualties, and the survivors were all related and wandered all day long on the way to evacuate. It was then that the vote of the two marshal brothers led the way to the election, and I became the new marshal of the provisional revolutionary army. ”

"Do you know what I was doing before? The chief of logistics of the revolutionary army, both in terms of seniority and prestige, is far from taking up this position, but it is my turn. Although Mo Ming and Xiao Sawen were also working behind their backs at that time, there is no need to elaborate here.

"That's the story I'm telling, Suzu, do you hear what I'm going to say?"

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Although he knew that he must have had an extraordinary experience of becoming president in a foreign country alone, listening to him say it in person still shocked Xiaoling.

As if he was in that era, he continued to write the story of history by himself, which made Xiao Ling dizzy.

After calming down for a while, Xiao Ling spoke:

"You're saying that in order for my work to be accepted, I need to maintain a sense of mystery?"

Mo Ming snapped his fingers:

"It's a little bit off, but that's what it means. ”

"What deviations are there?"

"Then it depends on which side you are more inclined to," Mo Ming smiled, "Do you want your book to be accepted and praised by everyone, or do you want to be praised as a well-known writer?"

Of course, this little bell will not hesitate:

"Of course, I hope that the book will be accepted and praised!"

"Then it's simple, you need to change the name of the author of the novel. ”

"But ......" Xiao Ling understood what Mo Ming meant, and her face turned slightly red, "It stands to reason that if a novel is wonderful enough, even if the author doesn't have to deliberately hide anything, it can still be praised, right?"

Although Xiaoling is not a writer, she has the heart to become a writer. Therefore, it is not very understandable to conceal the name in order for one's work to be accepted.

So Mo Ming asked her to wait.

Got up and walked somewhere deep into the bookshelf and pulled out a dusty book crushed under a multitude of books.

Christian Bible Revised Version - There won't be anyone in Gensokyo who is bored enough to flip through this book, except for the two who are now in Suzuna-an.

Mo Ming cleared the ashes from the book and spread it out in front of the counter. Both had read the Bible carefully and did not have to explain its origins.

In the Gospel of Matthew, Jesus says that there is no prophet who is not respected outside of his native country. ”

The Gospel of Luke says something similar—prophets are never popular in their homeland. ”

Mo Ming smiled: "This is the same wherever you put it." ”

"When Jesus returned to his hometown to preach, the people were astonished and said, 'Isn't he the carpenter's son?' His mother wasn't the Virgin Mary?' Aren't James, Joseph, Simon, and Judah his brothers? ”

"That's true for him, and it's true for him, little bell. ”

In fact, the so-called prophets, geniuses, and writers are not only unpopular, but they do not exist at all in the eyes of the villagers. ”

"In Gensokyo, among your peers, in the eyes of all those who have daily contact with you for external reasons, there is no genius and no writer. ”

"Usually, they have two kinds of feelings about a person who is mentally extraordinary: first, they often see this person, they are familiar with his appearance, mannerisms, temperament, origin, family situation, etc., and they think they know him. In their minds, this person is nothing more than the sum of these external characteristics that they are familiar with. ”

"The so-called Honju Kosuzu is nothing more than the daughter of the owner of the bookstore Honju, the Kanban Niang of Suzunaan, and the friend of Barnyard Aqiu, the sum of several identities, that's all. ”

"There is no need to be dissatisfied with the state of the world because of this, after all, it is human nature. ”

"Everyone lives in Gensokyo, they all grew up in the world, of course they want to treat others with themselves, thinking that since you are also a child who grew up in this environment, you must be the same person as them, and there can be nothing extraordinary. ”

"Understand, vanity, human nature, jealousy is inevitable. You and others grew up in Gensokyo, but you are countless times better than those who don't learn and don't know how to learn, and they don't believe it at first, but then they can't tolerate it, because it's tantamount to degrading their own mediocrity. ”

So, if you want to be respected as a well-known writer, the first thing you have to do is to distance yourself from your readers – but that's tiring, because people don't look up and don't look down in the world. ”

"Fortunately, you also said that just for your book to be accepted, then it will be much easier. ”

"Where something goes wrong, find a solution. ”

"Since it is a matter of vanity, the best solution is to consult with your best friend, Achi, and say that these are novels written by the ancestors of the Barnyard clan, such as Reiko or one of his unknown relatives and friends, when he had nothing to do. ”

"In this way, it is certain that many people in the barnyard family will read your book at first, and once you read it with an open mind, I have no doubt that the bright spots in the book will be discovered. ”

Then, as the largest literary family in the world, even if it is not deliberate, it will inadvertently guide literary public opinion. What qualifications do ordinary people have to make irresponsible remarks about the novels that even the barnyard family are reading? On the contrary, it is a precious literary work left behind by our ancestors in the world, and it will be carried forward because of the vanity of mankind. ”

And so, your novels gradually became popular. ”

Motoi Kosuzu felt so tired.

"I always feel that in order for my novels to be accepted, it is too much to do this......

"No," Mo Ming shook her head, "Actually, the only thing you have to do is the first step - just discuss and collude with Ah Qiu, and then the rest of the things will come naturally." ”

After thinking about it, Suzu finally shook her head.

"Even if it is according to what you say, I will not go to Ah Qiu to collude with him. ”

Mo Ming raised her eyebrows, and then laughed:

"I didn't think you were very ambitious. ”

"Hmph!" Suzu tilted her head.

"It's not bad to have your friends in the game with you. ”

"Even I want Ah Qiu to really appreciate the book I wrote. ”

"Then make up the name of a writer, I believe that, with your level, this falsehood will soon become true. ”

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"That...... Thank you. ”

"It's okay, Honju Kosuzu's ambition, I think it's very interesting," Mo Ming, fun is motivation, "Speaking of which, how many of these nine books haven't been read yet?"

Xiao Ling picked out three of them: "The rest of these are not told to anyone." ”

"Wow, that's six novellas, that's enough to make a series of its own!"

“…… Thank you. ”

"How many more times are you going to say it?"

Xiao Ling tilted her head: "I'm thinking, Your Excellency Mo Ming, who taught me this, is you real now?"

"I—do you mean character? I don't think there's any need for me to be false now, do I?"

"What if he had put that in his bones and even lied to himself?"

"If you can't fool yourself, why are you embarrassed to call yourself a fraudster?" of course refers to the memory of that long board game.

However, how can a literary girl be so easily diverted from the subject.

"So, what is the truth in that posture that has deceived everyone, even yourself?"

So, Mo Ming put on a wolf howl.

"It's really a big pervert, specializing in attacking little girls, huh~"

It's a pity that although the girl on the opposite side is only sixteen years old, the girl has the cunning of a girl.

Suzu admits that Mo Ming is difficult to deal with, but she seems to know what to do at such a time.

With a shy expression, he whispered:

"My words, yes. ”

Then, Mo Ming did not appear in Suzuna-an for half a month due to embarrassment and embarrassment.

As a result, because the borrowed book was overdue, a delinquent fee was paid, which is a later story.