A meager historical fever on the topic list called "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" attracted Han Shuo's attention, he raised his eyebrows, he remembered that the editor of Yilin Magazine replied to the email the night before, it has only been two days, and the magazines have been sold all over the country? It's really fast.

Then, he clicked on this meager review, which was full of praise:

"It's the first time I've thought a history article can be so good, and every chapter basically leaves a suspense, which makes it hard to put the book down."

"I happened to see "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" in Yilin magazine before, and the first reading was quite amazing, different from Yan Sù's historical readings, there are no large paragraphs of quotations from ancient texts, nor do they compete in the corners, just like a storytelling story, talking about the history of letters, but everywhere with the heart of modern people to the belly of the ancients, in the section to make a little clever, occasionally gags, it is indeed pleasing to read."

"It's really pleasing to the eye, and it's a great thing to learn about history."

"My personal favorite is the writing posture adopted in this article, there is no awe, no grand narrative, no epic, those historical figures who were once deified and scandalized are all reduced to people who are similar to us, the wise and martial may just be forced by the situation, the magic is just judging the situation, and the great victory may come from hitting the luck...... Real history, like real life, is full of mundane, serendipitous, and unknowable, or what we should call 'grassroots history'. ”

"Upstairs expresses the voice of the broad masses of the people, it's not that the masses don't like to read history, it's really that the current history reading materials are too pedantic and far from the lives of ordinary people."

There are really a lot of people on the Internet! Seeing these very professional evaluations, Han Shuo couldn't help but give them thirty-two likes in his heart.

inside the other bedroom.

Sun Xiaodie held a magazine in her hand and laughed while reading: "Ouch, no, my stomach hurts from laughing, this "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" is so funny, it can often amuse people with a single sentence." ”

She used to only occasionally read back to the magazine, and today several friends have strongly recommended this "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" to her, at first she was not very happy to read it, because she knew that it was a history reading book by looking at the name, she was originally a science girl, and she was not very interested in history or something. But as more and more friends recommended this serial article, finally, she also raised a little interest and bought a copy of Yi Lin.

Who knew that under this look, she couldn't put it down, just four pages is two chapters, she turned it several times, the more she turned it, the more regretful she felt, I really wanted the whole book to be "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", so that she could see the third chapter and the interesting things that happened next.

But the reality is cruel, and after recognizing this reality, she can only bear it silently and put it under the pillow.

But in the blink of an eye, her depression was swept away, because she thought of Han Shuo, such a good article, why didn't she recommend it to him immediately? Let him be happy too.

She knew that now Han Shuo must be depressed about playing "Wild Bee Dance" but being criticized by industry insiders, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Han Shuo's number.

Han Shuo was still browsing the meager replies at this time, and suddenly, he heard his phone ring, so he immediately connected it.

"Shuo, what are you doing?"

"I'm brushing meager, what's wrong? Missed me? If you want me, you can say it, if you don't say it, how do you know I miss me. Han Shuo couldn't help but tease.

"The ghost just misses you, alas, I said Han Shuo, why did you become so poor." Sun Xiaodie on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and then said, "I'll recommend you an article, it should be available on the Internet now, it's very good, it's called "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty." ”

Burst! Han Shuo almost fainted, this book is what I wrote for you, okay? Would you recommend it to me now? I can memorize the entire book by heart. Of course, this is still the benefit of the title of the strongest brain.,Without this.,I guess what the first word of this book and the first chapter of the ghost blowing the lamp that has hit the street is.,I don't know.。

"Listen to me, "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" is not an ordinary historical reading, it is very interesting, don't miss such a good book because of its name." Seeing that Han Shuo didn't reply for a long time, Sun Xiaodie thought that he was just like herself, frightened by the name, so she quickly explained.

Han Shuo replied with a smile: "Ahem, I've seen it a long time ago. ”

"Have you seen it?" Sun Xiaodie's strong sense of loss came from the phone, but then, a wave of joy filled again, "Then guess what the author of Chapter 3 called Dongfang Undefeated will write?" ”

"I guess he'll write ......"

"How do you know so well? It's like you've actually seen what you've seen after that. ”

"Why can't I know?"

"It seems that you do know that the style you are talking about is similar to those things in the Ming Dynasty, so you shouldn't have gotten the author's manuscript from somewhere." Sun Xiaodie was surprised and said, "Can you show me?" ”

"I did get the draft from a very good friend, do you really want to read it?"

Sun Xiaodie replied without thinking about it, "Yes." ”

"Ask you one more time, do you really miss me?"

Sun Xiaodie obviously didn't expect Han Shuo to deliberately replace the word "look" with the word "I", and this time he still said very quickly: "Yes!" ”

"I'll just say it if you want to."

"Han Shuo, you're going to bully me." After reacting, Sun Xiaodie said very aggrievedly, of course, she was not aggrieved at all, although the two of them were in the same city before, they were also two people, and there were few opportunities to meet, and Han Shuo was still bent on it, forget it, don't think about it in the past, just cherish the present, now she feels very happy.

Immediately afterward, a new email prompt appeared on Sun's phone, and she smiled knowingly, received the text document, and opened it directly in her phone.

Then she held her phone and read it with relish.

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Afternoon, 3 o'clock.

The office of the editor-in-chief of Yilin Magazine.

Liu Shijia was resting on his chair, because he had been busy printing magazines all morning, and although he was very tired, he felt that it was worth it.

At this time, Xiaohong, a female assistant dressed in a sexy dress, knocked on the door, holding a form in her hand, which was the statistical result of 5,000 satisfaction questionnaires.

After coming in, she directly locked the door, and her eyes became extremely ambiguous when she looked at the editor-in-chief.

"Hurry up, come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Liu Shijia looked impatient, and her eyes stayed on Xiaohong's lower body.

"Why are you so anxious, I'll go over now." Xiaohong said as she untied the opening of her blouse.

However, when Liu Shijia posted it over Xiaohong, she took the form in her hand very neatly, and only then took a long breath: "Ah, finally waiting for it, I want to see what the reason for the soaring sales of the magazine is!" ”

And Xiaohong, who was originally smiling, immediately froze in place.

[ps: Thank you for the rewards of Brother Wushuang, Brother Flurry, Brother Dementia, and Brother Missile, Khan one, this name is getting more and more domineering.] 】