Chen Jian came to the guitar club with the notebook of "Zhu Xian" and found Chen Lang, and saw that Chen Lang was listening to others playing the guitar, so he went up and patted him, "How is it, have you joined?" And what about your little beauty? ”

"Pepe went back first, the president of the guitar club called Tang Jun is Pepe's cousin, and he looks very talkative, so there is no problem in entering the guitar club." Chen Lang was hurt when he was photographed, and said angrily.

"Yo, it's all called Pepe, it's going well." Chen Jian smiled cheaply.

"Of course, we are happy with each other, let's not talk about it, the matter is done, let's go first" After speaking, he pulled Chen Jian and left.

After the two left the guitar club, Chen Jian asked again, "Has the manuscript of "Zhu Xian" been accepted?" ”

"I only sent it yesterday, how can it be so fast?" Although Chen Lang didn't know the bottom in his heart, he felt that the time was still short, so he had to wait and see, and besides, he submitted to the three companies.

"yes, then you better continue to write "Zhu Xian" first, hurry up and finish the second episode, not only our class, but even other classes have people come to me to borrow your notebook to read. It seems that your name has spread to other classes. Chen Jian became excited again as he spoke.

"How would they know about the other classes?" Chen Lang really didn't expect that people from other classes would come here.

"Of course it's my credit, I mobilized everyone to introduce it to their relatives and friends, they all listened to the introduction of our classmates, it seems that "Zhu Xian" is going to become popular in our school, and your name will also spread throughout the school, no, you have become famous all over the school, and now when it comes to 'not nervous', who doesn't know, even the doorman knows."

"I'm dizzy, it's really a good thing not to go out, but a bad thing is spread thousands of miles."

Today Chen Lang returned home relatively early, and went upstairs to find Mr. Liu, before the start of school Chen Lang accepted the test of Mr. Liu again, it seems that Chen Lang's musical talent is really high, Mr. Liu is very satisfied, but there is something to go out at that time, so I asked Chen Lang to take the time to come at night to learn the next step of the skill "sound" learning, after dinner tonight, Chen Lang came upstairs.

"To put it simply, it is to gradually improve the physiological function of singing vocalization, regulate the cooperative movement of various singing organs, and develop a good singing state through regular and step-by-step vocal exercises. In the process of singing and vocalizing, breathing, resonance, pronunciation, and performance are indispensable, they are interconnected, mutually promoting, and complementing each other, so every singer should sing the intervals, scales, and vocal phrases to the ear and beautifully. Teacher Liu explained seriously.

But Chen Lang seems to understand a little, so he still practices directly according to the teacher's method, and the more he practices, he will naturally understand it. Then Chen Lang went home for dinner and found that his sister Chen Yun was talking to his mother about his speech today, and the two of them also let out a laugh, and they didn't have to think about it to know that it was because "I'm not nervous." ”

Chen Lang ignored the laughter of the two, and went back to the room directly after coming back to continue writing "Zhu Xian", if there are two chapters a day, the second episode can be written this week.

In the following week, Chen Lang still got up early in the morning to practice in the park not far from home, and Chen Lang also discovered the benefits of practicing martial arts, the most obvious benefit is that in order to complete the tasks set by himself, sometimes he sleeps late, but he still gets up the next day and is still full of energy and will not feel tired, which makes Chen Lang surprised, and he practices more diligently.

After coming back, I went to school with my sister, and I still wrote novels while studying, of course, more often I still fell in love with Tang Xiaomei, and now the two of them broke the window paper because of a kiss yesterday, and it was the time to fall in love, so the two stuck together as soon as they had time, which made Chen Jian and Zhou Dongxu on the side cry out and couldn't stand it, but the two of them were happy, only each other in their eyes, how could they care about others.

When school was over, Chen Lang accompanied Tang Xiaomei out of school and watched her go back in the car, of course, it was a little far away, after all, the two were only 14 years old, and they were afraid of their parents' opposition when they said it. Then Chen Lang would go to the guitar club to learn guitar, and if he didn't have a guitar himself, he would borrow other people's exercises first. Such a life is abundant and regular.

On Saturday, Chen Lang's family took his father home to recuperate, and Chen's father was no longer in any serious trouble, as long as he recuperated at home for a period of time, he could go back to work. The family also went out for a meal to celebrate his father's discharge from the hospital, during which Chen's father also knew that Chen Lang wrote novels in order to make money, which made his father very pleased, but reminded Chen Lang not to delay his studies, and went back to see his son's masterpiece, Chen's father is also a fan of martial arts novels, and the influence of martial arts novels in this era is indeed huge.

The next day, Chen Lang made an appointment with Chen Jian to buy a guitar, Chen Lang was going to buy a cheaper acoustic guitar, now he is still a beginner, and he borrowed money to buy a guitar, no need to buy too good, in fact, neither of them knows much about guitars, they only know how to buy a cheap acoustic guitar.

When the two were on the road, Chen Jian asked Chen Lang again, "Is there still no news from "Zhu Xian"?" ”

"Still not, it's been a week, it won't really be brushed off." Chen Lang was also a little worried when he thought about it.

"Could it be that the theme of Xianxia was not a mainstream martial arts and was abandoned, or was it thrown into the trash by an editor who was not long-sighted. Ming Pao's novels were published in its supplements. The manuscript work of the "Supplement" was personally presided over by Jin Yong and the editor-in-chief Pan Yuesheng, and the editors of the other supplements were only responsible for urging the manuscript and proofreading. Jin Yong and Pan Yuesheng naturally don't read all the manuscripts, they only look at those that have been screened out by ordinary editors. If you encounter an editor who doesn't have a long eye, you're in for a miserable situation. Chen Jian analyzed it for Chen Lang.

"It won't be so unlucky, but there are two other "Sing Tao Daily" and "Oriental Daily" Chen Lang still has great expectations, he can't be so declining, and he worked hard to copy out the "Hou Jin Yong Martial Arts Bible" and "One of the Three Great Wonder Books on the Internet", but he was ruthlessly thrown into the trash.

"Who knows?" Thinking that "Zhu Xian" may have really been abandoned, Chen Jian was also uncomfortable, obviously writing so well.

Because of this, the two of them were not very interested, so they hastily picked out a guitar and went home directly after paying. Chen Lang returned home with his guitar on his back and looked unhappy. As a result, when he opened the door and went in, he found that there was an extra person in the house, and his parents and sister were accompanying him. Chen Lang looked at this person and didn't know him at all, but he still walked over politely, "Hello uncle." After speaking, he snuggled into his mother's arms with an unhappy face, and squeezed into his arms.

Mother Chen saw Chen Lang squeezing into her arms with an unhappy face, and asked with some concern, "Lang Lang, what's wrong with you, you look unhappy." ”

"Mom, the whole class likes to read the novel I wrote, and even the students in other classes come to read the novel, and Dad also thinks it's very good after reading it, but why don't those editors like it?" Chen Lang said with a melancholy face.

Chen Lang's words made all four people present laugh, "How do you know that those editors don't like your novels?" Chen's father also looked at his son, who seemed to have been greatly wronged in his wife's arms, with a smile on his face.

"It's been a week since I submitted my manuscript, and I suspect that my novel has been thrown in the trash by unscrupulous editors who have no vision." Chen Lang continued to say depressedly.

Instead, I heard the sound of laughter. When I looked up and saw my parents, my sister, and the strange uncle laughing, I was unhappy, and I was completely basing my happiness on the pain of others.

"Chen Lang, you really guessed right, your novel was indeed thrown into the trash." The strange uncle looked at the immature and childish handsome young man in front of him with a smile on his face, but he was thinking in his heart that there was really a genius in this world.

"Sure enough, I guessed it, damn editor. No, how do you know? Chen Lang said that he found something abnormal.

"Let me introduce myself first, I am the deputy editor of the Oriental Daily."

"You are the editor-in-chief of "Oriental Daily", are you here because of "Zhu Xian"?" As soon as Chen Lang heard this self-introduction, he jumped out of his mother's arms excitedly, and then ran around the house without stopping. Chen Lang is really excited, he is almost desperate, and finally ushered in the dawn, and at the same time, this will be the first step to change his life, a good start is half the success, he will no longer be the ** silk otaku in his previous life, the national male god starts today.

After the excitement calmed down, Chen Lang sat in front of the uncle with a serious face, "Ahem, are you here to sign a contract with me?" ”

Everyone looked at the kid who was still excited to run around just now, and now he sat down to negotiate seriously, and they all laughed, and they were still a child. "Yes, our "Oriental Daily" is very optimistic about the "Zhu Xian" written by you, and we want to sign this work and publish it in the newspaper."

"By the way, you just said that my work was thrown in the trash?" Chen Lang raised another question.

"Yes, at first, Xiaoyou's work was not selected by our editor, on the grounds that it was not the mainstream martial arts novel now, nor was it the popular Wesleyan science fiction novel written by Ni Kuang, plus an editor had a lot of work every day, so he was abandoned without reading it carefully. But fortunately, I was found by an old man who was cleaning in the company, and I happened to be passing by at that time, and found that he was reading novels and not working, so I wanted to reprimand him, but he recommended the novel "Zhu Xian" to me, and then I would have this visit. ”