Chapter 29: The Former Territory (Ask for Collections, Ask for Recommendation Votes!)
Crackling -
"Smack!"
Arthur's finger finally landed on the enter key, shook the mouse and clicked to save, checked it from beginning to end again, corrected a few grammatical errors, copied and pasted the content of the first chapter to the forum post, and clicked publish.
"Hehe, now it's time to get other people's ideas!"
The corners of Arthur's mouth went up, and he said to himself with a happy smile on his face, this novel can definitely be said to be a victory for the doujin!
Who would have thought that such a vulgar Mary Sue essay could make $95 million!
How can this Nima be reasonable!
As I said before, without the popularity of "Twilight" and the pursuit of brain-dead fans, this fandom would not have become popular, so it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and you can see farther by standing on the shoulders of giants!
Look, look... At a certain point, the writers on a certain river all lost!
Seriously, Arthur doesn't believe that European and American girls haven't seen woodpeckers or attics, and even Rachel in Friends has a novel of that kind hidden under her pillow!
The vague description of the original version of the previous life made you fascinated, and I have to ask, how much lack of men you meow!
Arthur even had the idea of translating "Golden Scales" into English to save his fellow Europeans and Americans!
What's even more speechless is that the middle-aged aunt's writing is really not good.,Describe the scene without more than enough energy.,Poor vocabulary.ใใใ It really takes brain supplements to perfect the scene.
In short,Any writer on a certain river can write it.ใใใ Oh, what a pity!
Fortunately, Arthur, as a veteran driver, has no psychological pressure at all and can go wild to his heart's content.
Our Lady of the White Lotus Mary Sue this,In fact, 3D is really very dangerous.,The reason why this kind of novel has an audience,It's because you can open your brain to substitute the plot.,And how beautiful is like a fairy shocking to heaven.,It's good to make up for it!
Tsk, don't worry about river crabs, you can enjoy the creation of free play, it's really comfortable and enjoyable. . .
After drinking the remaining coffee in the cup, Arthur got up from the boss's chair, walked to the window, and stretched his body, his body has not yet adapted to the state of sitting in front of the computer for a long time.
Enjoying the beautiful scenery of the manor outside the window, his somewhat swollen head is much more comfortable, and the autumn is coming, so that all the scenery is gilded with a halo, only bright and warm sunshine, mountains and forests dyed by forests, ancient and elegant sculptures!
Looking at the dense clouds in the distance of the sky, the cumulus clouds are overpowering, and they are slowly drifting towards the manor, there is a feeling that the mountain rain is coming, and at this time, the sky above and near the manor, the color is blue, and the clouds are gathered just right, and it is difficult to show the magnificence of the sky without the thick clouds. However, it has to be said that the weather in the UK is changeable.
That's why the British talk so much about the weather, and while the weather in the UK may not be the most dramatic in the world, it actually has the most variable elements on the planet.
For example, half of the day is now sunny and half cloudy.
"It seems that the bright sunshine will not be enjoyed for long... Arthur looked at the thick clouds in the sky, frowned slightly, walked to the bookcase on the side, took down a few family notes with leather covers from the bookcase, and after confirming that he had not taken the wrong one, he walked out of the study with them.
Knock Knock โ
Arthur had just walked down the stairs when he ran into Paul, the butler who was standing at the top of the stairs and looking at him with a smile, "Lord, what do you need?"
"Oh, I'll go to the sun room, read a book and take a break, give me a cup of coffee, thank you. Arthur smiled and nodded, but did not stop and continued to walk forward.
"Yes, Count, I'll send it to you at once. Paul, the butler, said with a smile.
Walking into the rectangle, there is no extra furniture, just a comfortable sofa lounge and a small round table in the sun room, and the four sides of the large floor-to-ceiling windows let the sunlight fill the whole room.
Other arched window panes are painted with religious stories in brilliant colors, with stunning lines and patterns. Sunlight shines through the stained glass, and the conservatorium flows with dreamlike beauty, these stained glass are absolutely fine, ingenious.
Reading a book, drinking coffee, and then enjoying the quiet garden scenery outside the window is one of life's great pleasures!
I put a few notebooks on the round table, took off my shoes, lay down on the comfortable sofa recliner, basked in the warm afternoon sun, picked up a notebook and began to read.
In order to make the novel "Boleyn Manor" have classical literary art, Arthur also had to look through a lot of notes left by the ancestors of the Boleyn family, which have a very detailed record of the social environment and aristocratic life in England at that time, especially from these notes, some anecdotes and interesting stories about the Boleyn family can be found.
This will allow Arthur to use when writing novels, and make the plot richer.
"Da Da Da-"
There was a sound of footsteps from far and near, Arthur put down his notebook and turned his head to look at the comer, the butler Paul walked in front, followed by a maid with a tray of steaming, fragrant coffee.
"Count, your coffeeโ" said the maid softly as she placed the white porcelain coffee cups and saucers on the table.
"Thank you. Arthur smiled and thanked him.
After putting down the coffee, the maid left the sunroom with the tray, and the housekeeper Paul did not leave, which made Arthur, who was holding the coffee cup and gently blowing the wind to make the coffee cooler, a little curious and asked, "Paul, is there anything wrong?"
"Yes, Earl, in the afternoon I received another call from the Dunsford Village Council, who once again invited the current Earl of the Boleyn family to attend the Autumn Fair in their village, and invited the Earl to give a speech announcing the opening of the market. โ
Hearing the name of this familiar and unfamiliar Dunsford Village, Arthur frowned slightly, and quickly rummaged through his mind to find out the memory of it, and when he remembered it, Arthur's brows became more and more obvious.
Dunsford Village, bought in 1534 by the then Earl of Boleyn from King Henry VIII for ยฃ550, was originally part of the Boleyn family's domain, with taxes and other powers, including the right to exclude property that only remains in the story...
Unfortunately, Arthur's cheap grandfather sold his property in Dunsford Village for ยฃ15,000 in the fifties, and since then, the Boleyn family has all but cut off all contact with Dunsford Village.
The old earl Francis was even more reluctant to mention Dunsford Village, because their house in Dunsford Village was now worth at least a million pounds, and this disparity made him haunted.
However, the Dunsford Village Council and the villagers of Dunsford Village still want the Boleyn family to be part of their lives again, and in any case, the Boleyn family's management and protection for the entire five hundred years is indelible, of course, as to whether there are other factors involved, it is not known.