Wu Kuishan shook off the man's hand and said, "Look at how you are still wearing a long shirt, why are you so rude." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info There are still children here, aren't you ashamed? The man sat directly on the sofa: "I don't care, you just said on the phone that you have a good book, and if you don't hand it over today, I won't leave." Xiao Yuhe pointed at him and smiled: "You are a splash, how can you look like a cultural person." ”

Wu Kuishan sat down next to Li Tong and said to her: "Tong girl, this scoundrel is called Ma Zhe, the boss of Qingfeng Publishing House, girl, I will take back what I just said now, you can't publish this book in this scoundrel publishing house anymore." After he finished speaking, Li Tong smiled bitterly, how could he accept this.

As soon as Ma Zhe heard his words, he jumped up and pointed at Li Tong and shouted, "What you told me shocked you and Brother Yu He that the good book was written by such a little girl?" The surname Wu is your pastime for me, isn't it? I'm not done with you. ”

Xiao Yuhe glanced at Li Tong, saw that she didn't react, nodded secretly, and quickly grabbed Ma Zhe and said, "Old Ma, what are you making a fuss about?" The two of us can still lie to you, you can talk about it after you get the draft, don't underestimate this little girl. Girl, don't take his words to heart, he just can't believe it. Li Tong smiled and nodded: "It's okay, Professor Xiao, I understand." She said this on her lips, but she pouted in her heart: Whoever wants to be like him, at first glance, he is stupid to read, and his emotional intelligence is so low that there is no bottom line.

Ma Zhe took the manuscript paper handed to him by Wu Kuishan, and read it as he spoke: "What can the little girl write?" It's nothing more than love and love, and I feel that ..... "look at him and stop talking." The manuscript that Li Tong brought was only 20 chapters, and after a while, Ma Zhe finished reading it, he looked up and said to Li Tong eagerly: "This is the end?" What about the others? Li Tong stretched out his hands: "I'll just print these out, just to show Wu Lao Xian if it's okay." ”

Ma Zhe heard her say that's all, opened his mouth and said regretfully: "Why is it gone?" It's not enjoyable, little girl, are you sure you really wrote this book? Didn't you write it by some elder? You must know our copyright law in Huaxia, you can't lie. As soon as he asked this, Li Tong rolled his eyes directly, Wu Kuishan and Xiao Yuhe also felt that he had asked a little too much, Wu Kuishan pulled his face and said: "Old Ma, you are a bit too much to say this, I can guarantee that it was indeed written by her, if you can't believe it, I will treat you today and let you come for nothing." ”

Hearing his words, Ma Zhe was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said to Li Tong: "Sorry little girl, I just want to make sure, I hope you can understand, I believe the two of them have already told you about the problem of the publishing house." Li Tong nodded, and he continued: "I just don't want the publishing house to be unsure of the late season, it can go bankrupt and close its doors but it can't be tainted at this last moment because of copyright issues." I want to come up with a few questions to take the test, do you agree? I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to verify it. ”

Although his words sounded uncomfortable, Li Tong understood what he meant, and his stubbornness and clarity might be the reason why Wu Lao introduced him. Seeing that Wu Kuishan and Xiao Yuhe were about to open their mouths to say something, they shook their heads at them, and then said to Ma Zhe: "I can understand Mr. Ma's thoughts, I accept it." ”

Seeing that she agreed, Wu Kuishan and the others couldn't say anything more. Ma Zhe thought for a while and said: "The name of my publishing house is Qingfeng, because I like maple leaves very much, so you can write a poem about maple leaves." Li Tong didn't speak when he heard it, lowered his head and pretended to think, quickly opened the system and rummaged through the poems, and compared a few that cost 50 popularity points to exchange for an ancient poem. Closing the system, she just wrote it down on paper.

Seeing her words, the three of them were taken aback, Wu Kuishan had read the lyrics she wrote before, although the words at that time were good, it didn't seem to be as amazing as now. Li Tong wrote poems this time very easily and used Xingshu, although he was holding a ballpoint pen, but the artistic conception between the strokes still appeared. She read along while writing Xiao Yuhe.

"Wu Jiu was an old dyer in his life, and he mistakenly made iron soap scarlet. Xiao Feng stole wine overnight, but Qian Gusong hid his drunken face. ”

After reading the last word, the three of them looked at each other and looked at Li Tong, Xiao Yuhe praised with satisfaction after being surprised: "This poem is novel and elegant, completely jumping out of the cliché of "autumn wind" and "autumn rain" with autumn as the theme, this word "drunk" is really wonderful. ”

Ma Zhe said: "Also, write a poem in each season of summer and winter. Li Tongzhen wanted to pour water on his robe, dressed like Kong Yiji, and had the same ability to pretend. I also write one song every season, why don't you write one for me to see. However, she just complained in her heart, but she obediently opened the system and began to rummage, and spent 150 popularity points in distress. Although her popularity is increasing every day, she has always had a Grande face for things produced by the system.

Seeing that she had thought about it, Wu Kuishan directly dragged her to the desk. Li Tong looked at the good guys, the rice paper was laid, and the pen and ink were ready. She picked up the pen and looked at it, and said with a sigh: "Grandpa Wu is really willing, Zihao took it out for me to use." Wu Kuishan said with a smile: "I also bought a vassal elegance, and I thought that my words could be read, but you wrote this word today, but it hit me." I see what you just wrote should be a book, this Zihao is the most suitable for writing a book, give it to me after this is written? Xiao Yuhe and Ma Zhe said in disgust that he was shameless, Lao Wu didn't care what they said, he knew that it would be too late for Li Tong's words to be written, these two old guys were shocked by the little girl, and they hadn't figured it out yet, so they had to start first.

Li Tong didn't care about the three old children, nodded and began to write. As soon as the three of them saw that she had started to write, they all came to see it. This time, Xiao Yuhe still read the poem at the speed of her writing.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.? The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

After writing two poems, Li Tong raised his head and said, "Grandpa Wu, is there any older rice paper?" There are a lot of words in winter. "The three of them looked at her like monsters, Nima, are all children so powerful now? There are two classic verses, and one is not written because the paper is not big enough, which stimulates the three of them?

Wu Kuishan hurriedly rummaged through the cabinet and found a large spread on the desk, Li Tong didn't talk nonsense, and began to write as soon as the paper was laid.

Qinyuan Spring Snow

The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, only reckless; Up and down the river, suddenly lost and surging.

Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test.

It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

Jiangshan / So many delicate, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

Regret the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, slightly lose the literary style; Tang Zong and Song Zu are slightly less coquettish.

A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.

The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present.

This time, Li Tong used the grass, which was chic and freehand throughout the whole article, and even she liked it very much, not to mention the three old ones. Originally, Wu Kuishan and the three of them thought that they could calmly face her demons, but as she put down her last stroke, the three old men directly rushed to the edge of the table and looked at it again. Looking at the movements of the three of them, Li Tong smiled proudly in his heart: I was shocked by Taizu's poem, wahahaha.

Ma Zhe muttered: "My God, this time I really believe that there is a demon, this song "Qinyuan Spring Snow" I dare to say that there is no ancient, no one after." Xiao Yuhe also lost his temper and beat his chest and said, "Why? Why is such a child actually from the Film and Television Academy, if we let the principal know that we have to vomit blood, it is unreasonable and unreasonable. ”

Wu Kuishan was just about to speak, but his eyes rolled and he directly pushed them away from the table and said, "Don't go forward, I said I want this word, you two can't fight with me." The two of them were stunned by him, and when they heard him say this, they understood, and they were so angry that they scolded him for being despicable and treacherous. Xiao Yuhe looked at the words, then looked at Li Tong, and suddenly said: "Girl, you wrote the "Mulan Ci" that was hotly discussed on the Internet some time ago, right?" I looked at the font and it was the same. “

Li Tong stretched out his thumb: "Professor Xiao, you are really amazing, you can see from the pictures on the Internet, I wrote it, and I wrote it during the last literary exchange meeting between the school and Huaqing University." Wu Kuishan has been busy with Wang Junkai's new album recently, and he doesn't know the news on the Internet, and Ma Zhe has been busy publishing houses and doesn't go online. When they heard Xiao Yuhe say, they were stunned and asked, "What Mulan, what's going on?" Xiao Yuhe told the two school literary exchange meetings, and found "Mulan Ci" on the computer, and both of them watched Li Tong for a long time without speaking. After a while, Wu Kuishan sighed and said to Li Tong: "Girl, I believe you when you say you can fly now." Ma Zhe kept muttering: "Yuefu poem, this TMD is actually Yuefu poem, you are actually a thousand-year-old monster, right?" ”

Li Tong said unhappily: "Who is the old monster?" How can you scold people, old man? It's all done, and if you still don't want to publish it for me, I'll have to find someone else. Hearing her say this, Ma Zhe hugged the manuscript paper in his arms: "Who said I didn't want to?" If anyone dares me to rob the publication of this "Shooting the Condor", I will fight him. ”

As he was talking, someone knocked on the door, Wu Kuishan watched "Mulan Ci" again, and said impatiently, "Come in." Someone pushed the door in, and everyone saw that it was Wang Junkai. As soon as he came in, he greeted with a smile: "Hello Wu Lao, good two teachers." Wu Kuishan saw that his face softened, and he smiled and teased: "What? Don't you worry about me? Ran over right away, and you have nothing to do with the release of the new album today? ”

Wang Junkai hurriedly said: "Where can I be, I can rest assured that she is here with you, she didn't eat breakfast, I came to pick her up at noon." "Li Tong had the habit of skipping breakfast in his previous life because of the reversal of work day and night, and he didn't change it here, since Wang Junkai discovered her habit, he must stare at her when he has time to eat on time. When Wu Kuishan heard him say this, he frowned and looked at Li Tong: "You girl, you are only 20 years old and you are so harmful to your body, what should you do when you are old and sick?" Hurry up and go to dinner with Xiao Kai, and come back in the afternoon to sum up the signing of the contract. Li Tong agreed, and followed Wang Junkai. The three old ones didn't like to go out either, Wu Kuishan directly asked the staff to deliver the meal to his office, and the three of them dealt with it here, and quickly finished eating and began to continue to study these things written by Li Tong.