Chapter Fifty-Three: The Three Families

Sima Mingfeng walked out of the airport, opened his mobile phone and saw a message.

"Look at "Chinese Youth"!"

After returning to Jiangnan City from Nanyue, he took a nap on the plane, and he was slightly drunk and sober.

Two days ago, I received an invitation from a group CEO to attend a literary salon. The boss has done a lot of business, and he considers himself a lover of literature, and often invites some colleagues and famous authors to talk about it together.

Peers are willing to participate in order to deepen the relationship, and the authors are just trying to make money.

Most of the higher authors were reluctant to come, but Sima Mingfeng rushed there without hesitation, and he gained a lot.

The reason why he was invited is because of his "Desert" series of novels, all four of which have sold more than 300,000 copies, and are currently second to none in the domestic chivalrous industry.

This is inseparable from his painstaking management.

Among the domestic chivalrous authors, only Sun Changqing can be seen by him, but he has not published new works for two years. As for the Donghai Sanren, a small character who relies on novelty to win some readers, it is not worth it.

Chivalrous literature has shrunk, but he feels that the past two years have been much easier.

Unlike before, Sun Changqing has been pressing on his head, and a newcomer pops up from time to time to startle him.

How good it is now, Sun Changqing has sealed the pen, except for the scattered people in the East China Sea, there have been no new people joining for several years. finally became a bull-eared person, no matter how small the chivalrous world became, it was also a separate literary genre, and as a representative of it, its status was not low.

Otherwise, why would the boss have a party and think of himself?

It's like the story: I don't have to outrun a bear, I just need to run faster than you.

Sima Mingfeng wants to be the author of the biggest name in the chivalrous world, and he is now, and those chivalrous magazines and newspapers often beg him to write.

As for whether the chivalrous thing will die out in the future, it is not within his scope of consideration, it is called idleness. One day there will be chivalrous novels, even if they really die out in the future, later people will talk about this literary category, and they will say that "chivalrous literature at the beginning of the new century has experienced the last glory of Sima Mingfeng".

It's also a name in history, isn't it?

Sima Mingfeng walked out with the flow of people, touched the bulging red envelope in his trouser pocket, and burped.

The pedestrian on the side frowned and avoided, he didn't care, but he was thinking about the message. The information was sent by a senior reader of the association, and he habitually attached great importance to it, because readers were the foundation of his life.

That's right, that's what he thinks, he debuted at about the same time as Sun Changqing, and his spelling writing has always been a failure, but now his popularity is even higher.

This all stems from the chivalrous association he founded, which is full of die-hard loyalists and guaranteed sales.

"What is "Chinese Youth", like youth literature, remember where you heard it......" Sima Mingfeng muttered quietly.

After a pause, he turned around and went to the publication booth in the corner of the departure hall.

"Come to this "Chinese Youth". ”

The young girl who was watching the stall came over, and when she heard this, she spread her hand and said, "It's sold out!"

"Sold out?" Sima Mingfeng was stunned, "Is this publication very famous, why is it still out of stock?"

The girl went to the stall a few times, took out a very fine magazine, handed it over, and said, "There is still one copy left in the last issue, do you want it?" ”

"It was only released yesterday, so it's long gone!" Sima Mingfeng was a little dissatisfied, "Let's buy this book first." ”

When he finished paying and walked away, the sales girl pouted and spat out: "Dead drunkard, old and unrepaired, still reading youth magazines, going out and being hit by a car!"

Of course, Sima Mingfeng didn't know that he was cursed, and after flipping through it for a while, he didn't find anything worth reading quickly, it was estimated that it was on the latest issue, so he had to rush back to the city first and buy another copy.

After taking a taxi back to the city, several bookstores were out of stock in a row, and I finally bought it at a newsstand on the street.

I saw the cover of this issue of "Chinese Youth" at a glance.

"This is the style of chivalry, it is not a chivalrous novel, look at this magazine is not small, it is estimated that the surname Sun is out of the mountain again!"

Hurriedly flipped through the contents, and his face was ugly after reading it.

"The surname is Sun, you are a little lady, you haven't come out for two years, it turns out that you have gone to practice writing, and you want to re-establish the mountain gate when you are done!"

……

Donghai Sanren also bought the new issue of "Chinese Youth".

It took half an hour to read it twice, frowning for a while, and then picking up the phone and dialing.

"Professor Sun, have you seen "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua"?"

Sun Changqing, who was on the other side, seemed to be a little excited, and replied in a suppressed voice: "Look, Xiaoyue, what do you think?"

The real name of the Donghai Sanren is Yue Peng.

Yue Peng said tentatively: "Teacher Sun, this can't be a new work published by you under the guise of someone else's name, right?"

Sun Changqing smiled: "Xiao Yue, what do you think, in your eyes, I'm so confused, I'm old and old?"

"Yes," Yue Peng nodded, and then said with a wry smile: "If "Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua" is really made by the master of Peach Blossom Island, then there will be one more domestic knight, and I think his pen power is not worse than yours." ”

Sun Changqing laughed and scolded on the phone: "Don't add color to me, I'm not as good as him!"

"If you talk about the ability to control words, maybe you can compare, but I really can't compare with the literary talent. The opening poem was written specifically for the novel, and although it was only serialized for the first two times, a clue can already be seen from it. ”

"By the way, there is also that peach blossom poem, modern people made this poem, it is not at the right time!"

Yue Peng was silent.

He understood what Sun Changqing meant, "Peach Blossom Poem" was placed in ancient times, even in the Tang and Song dynasties, and it was estimated to be the top.

After a while, he said: ""Dragon and Tiger Fighting Jinghua" has just begun, and I can't see how the overall level is, although it is amazing, it may not collapse in the later stage. ”

Sun Changqing thought for a while and said: "It's not very likely, Wencai aside, the ability to control words has been revealed." Although most of this ability depends on reading and training, some are innate, and even divinely given. ”

If you say it casually, don't you know that it happens to be right.

Shen Zhe comes from a different time and space, and science is regarded as a guideline by people, but it cannot be explained.

Maybe it's really a joke made by some god, who has nothing to do.

Yue Peng said: "It is said on the Internet that the author is still a senior in high school and just took the college entrance examination this year, so I don't believe it. ”

"Xiao Yue, you teach in middle school, and you may rarely see geniuses. But I've been on a college campus for decades, and I've seen so many geniuses that I don't even believe in the world. ”

Sun Changqing sighed: "There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but most of them have died!"

"Really?" Yue Peng was stunned, "Then Mr. Sun, do you think this Peach Blossom Island Lord is a genius?"

"Perhaps. ”

Yue Peng smiled: "You're not tempted?"

Sun Changqing's voice sounded a little surprised: "What do I think?"

"Of course, it's to accept the hearts of students, I just searched for an interview with him, and I saw that he applied for Yanda. Yan Da is not easy to enter, don't even think about it if you don't have a score of 680 or more, do you think he is a genius in literature, and he is also a genius in other aspects? Since he took the college entrance examination, he did not take the special student exam. ”

"The college entrance examination is about the whole subject, and I think he knows that he can't do it, so he casually says that he is going to take the road of literature. ”

"You can take in as a student, and also cultivate it for the chivalrous world. ”

Yue Peng said in a joking tone.

When Sun Changqing heard this, he suddenly felt a little moved, he and Sima Mingfeng had completely different attitudes towards the younger authors. One is promoting, the other is suppressed, although the fake is a peer, it has always been a stranger, and it is not pleasing to each other.

"Let's see, I'm really on the list, I'm asking the school for a place......"

……

Shen Zhe didn't know that someone had beaten him.

In the eyes of other students, it is a great thing to be able to go to college if they fail the list, and it is not so important to him.

It's important not to get home in a hurry.

"You said you, a young man of seventeen or eighteen, carrying two gas canisters and panting!" her mother, Yang Xin, followed behind and reprimanded.

"Starting tomorrow, get up at seven o'clock and run for me!"

“…… Mom, I didn't ...... Besides, these are two gas canisters, not one!"

Shen Zhe's head was caught in the middle, and he turned his head to look at his mother with great effort, looking aggrieved.

I don't know what she thinks, when I changed the gas tank today, I asked Lin Yuhan, and I heard that her family was almost gone, so I decided to change it together.

Of course, the coolie is Shen Zhe, and Shen Mingcheng and Lin Yuanzhi are not at home.

Hiring a car to pull it to the gate of the community, Shen Zhe was about to run twice, Yang Xin said: "Such a poisonous sun, let your mother bask in the sun more?"

Gotta carry it one at a time.

One gas tank is about 30 kilograms full of gas, and two are 60 kilograms.

"Seven o'clock...... It's not ...... to get up and run Possibly, unless you force me!"