"Support Wu Xiaotian, support Wu Xiaotian to write history!"

"That's it, I just watched that video, and I think Wu Xiaotian said it well, very good!"

"Well, Xiaobei, come on, your "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" will definitely be able to sell well!"

"Come on, Becky!"

On the Internet, after knowing the situation, many Wu Xiaotian's fans went to Weibo or the website to comment and support Wu Xiaotian. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, those who criticize Wu Xiaotian are not to be outdone, and they also go to Wu Xiaotian's Weibo broadcast or some news forums to express their views.

"Garbage Wu Xiaotian, he still wants to write history? He doesn't weigh how many pounds and taels he weighs. ”

"That is, I'm sure that the book "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" written by him must not be read by few people, because it is not worth reading at all!"

"Yes, in fact, to be honest, I used to like Wu Xiaotian, but when I saw that Wu Xiaotian actually wanted to write history, or the history he said in the park, I felt that something was wrong. This Wu Xiaotian is really too arrogant. Yes, arrogance is the best word to describe it, and we can't deny that he has written several best-selling martial arts novels and has also produced several TV series. However, even so, we should not think that we can write history. You know, history is a science, and it's different from the ones he did before. So I'm here to say, Wu Xiaotian, you better stop quickly!"

"Yes, it makes sense!"

For a time, a fierce confrontation began between support and opposition, two points of view and the Internet as the main battlefield.

And when the Internet was turning upside down, Wu Xiaotian was in his study, tapping the keyboard quickly.

He had just talked to Hu Yidao on the phone, Hu Yidao asked him about when he would be able to deliver the manuscript, Wu Xiaotian briefly thought about it for a while, and said, "Three days!"

"Three days?" At first, Hu Yidao thought he had heard it wrong.

Of course, he knew Wu Xiaotian's writing speed, but it was a previous martial arts novel, and Wu Xiaotian had writing experience in this area. Now it is a completely new field, which is history, but history needs to be verified with a lot of information, can Wu Xiaotian complete it?

He's a little skeptical?

However, Wu Xiaotian resolutely said to Hu with a knife: "Brother Hu, I don't mean all of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", my novel has a total of seven volumes, three days, after three days, I can give you two or three volumes!"

When Hu Yidao heard Wu Xiaotian explain, he understood.

So, he nodded reassuringly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll arrange publicity and publication related matters here, you can write the book with peace of mind, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

"Okay!" Wu Xiaotian nodded.

After Wu Xiaotian hung up the phone, he came to the study and started a new round of his codeword career.

However, this time the speed of the code word is indeed a little slower than the previous novels he wrote such as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "Dragon Babu", because the history of this world and the history of the earth in his previous life, although most of them are the same, there are still some differences.

These differences need to be done by checking the information.

This is also why he told Hu Yidao that after three days, he could only give two or three volumes. If he writes novels such as "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" at a speed before, plus the recent TV station, there is nothing too busy, he can use a lot of spare time to complete the creation of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty".

……

The next day, Wu Xiaotian sent Bei Bei to kindergarten and drove to the TV station.

As soon as his car arrived at the gate of the TV station, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him, Wu Xiaotian was startled, and hurriedly stepped on a sudden brake, so there was no accident.

Damn, I'm not afraid of death!

Wu Xiaotian burst out of a foul mouth in his heart, and he opened the door, wanting to see who was so bold.

As soon as he got out of the car, Wu Xiaotian regretted it.

Countless reporters from all sides around the TV station, carrying long guns and short artillery generals, Wu Xiaotian surrounded him in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu!"

"Mr. Wu, I am Xiao Li, a reporter from the Hujiang Evening News, I would like to ask, I looked at your microbroadcast yesterday, and you said in your microbroadcast that you decided to write "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", which is about history, is this true?"

"Mr. Wu, I am a reporter in Hujiang for "Beijing Entertainment Magazine", can you tell me about your book "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty"?"

"Mr. Wu, I am a reporter for the Historical Documentary, can you really decide whether you want to write history? And the letter that Professor Zhu Ping of Hujiang University wrote to you, have you read it? Do you want to give some explanation for this?"

Hujiang Evening News, Beijing Entertainment Magazine, Historical Documentary, and many other newspapers and magazines.

Wu Xiaotian felt a little dizzy, why are there so many reporters from other places, and there are actually reporters from "Historical Documentary", what the hell is this?

He paused, pressed his hands, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, can I ask you to wait a little, I can only answer a few of your questions, because I came to work, and if I am late for delay, I will have to deduct my salary." ”

"Well, Mr. Wu, I'm a reporter for Huaxia University Daily. A young female reporter squeezed forward and said anxiously.

Wu Xiaotian heard this reporter report to his home, nodded and said, "Okay, please ask questions." ”

"Well, thank you!" The female reporter said happily: "Mr. Wu, I want to ask, did you really decide to write "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty"? And for this book, Zhu Ping, a teacher from Hujiang University, is very unoptimistic. ”

"Who is Zhu Ping?" Wu Xiaotian asked strangely.

"You don't know yet!" The female reporter was stunned and said speechlessly: "Teacher Zhu Ping is the one who wrote the letter of "Bombardment of Wu Xiaotian". ”

Dare to love this Zhu Ping, jumping up and down to hit Wu Xiaotian, but Wu Xiaotian didn't know him at all and didn't take him seriously!

"Ah, I see. Only then did Wu Xiaotian know that the middle-aged university teacher was originally named Zhu Ping, who worked at Hujiang University.

"Can you tell me?" the female reporter asked again.

Wu Xiaotian nodded and said: "For the writing of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", I can answer for sure, I will definitely write it, and I am already writing it. As for Mr. Zhu Ping's evaluation of me, I have also read it, but I will not express any opinion, because I think after the publication of my book, I will use facts to speak. ”

"Then Mr. Wu, do you have confidence in this book "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty"?" another reporter asked.

Wu Xiaotian smiled slightly: "Have you seen when I didn't have confidence?"

"Then Mr. Wu, can you tell us some of the contents of this book?"

……

Immediately afterwards, Wu Xiaotian answered a few more reporters' questions, and then he looked at the time and said, "I'm sorry, it's about the same time now, I should go to work, and we have time to talk again." ”

After Wu Xiaotian finished speaking, he sat back in the car and prepared to drive away.

A reporter took a voice recorder and tried to ask loudly: "Then Mr. Wu, when will your book be published?"

Wu Xiaotian turned his head sideways and said with a smile: "In three days, I will submit some of the manuscripts to the publishing house, and I believe that this book will be available to you soon." ”

Three days?

How could it be so fast?

All the reporters were stunned, they couldn't believe their ears, and they were dumbfounded.

At this time, Wu Xiaotian took advantage of the time when the reporters were stunned and drove into the TV station compound.