Chapter Twenty-Four: The Monkey King's Grace .txt
No matter what magazine it is, the popularity of short stories is not comparable to that of long novels. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info novels have an advantage over short stories in terms of popularity accumulation and all aspects, so most of the short stories in magazines are newcomers, and they only switch to long-form novels when they prove themselves in the short story area.
So when Mr. Suixin showed his popularity in the short story, he didn't attract too much attention, after all, every writer who serialized a long novel in a magazine proved his strength in a short story.
What the? No. 1 in the popularity of short stories? Who hasn't taken it? I admit that he writes wonderful short stories, but novels are different! I took the first popularity of short stories, got the editor's recommendation, started serializing novels, and then hit the streets, and there are many people!
This is what the vast majority of people think.
Similarly, Ling Xin didn't dare to be complacent just because she had achieved such a small achievement. She didn't want those classics to be dusted because of herself. Her first work does not have any fame bonus, and her current fans can't compare with those veteran writers who have been famous for a long time, and starting to serialize novels means that they will compete with those old writers, rather than being mostly newcomers like short stories, after all, powerful writers are busy serializing novels. Although she believes that those classics are the best, and that they will achieve good results in this world without any fame bonus, she believes that those good works must get the credit they deserve! Therefore, the choice of the first work is particularly important, it must be a classic with a wide audience and impressiveness.
Ling Xin was worried about this matter for a long time, until one day she passed by the gate of the community and saw a few little children in several communities playing, a little chubby dun raised his fist and shouted in his mouth, "Eat my cow meteor fist!" ", and then recalled the childhood of the previous world, and couldn't help but feel that once upon a time I was so ashamed of being a middle schooler.
Suddenly, she knew what the first novel she was going to show the world would be! The world didn't even appear in it! Then she wants it to shine in this strange world!
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"Editor-in-chief! Editor! "What do you look like?" Are you still young? Ding Luo saw Wang Xuelian excitedly pushing the door in with a manuscript and knew what was going on, because this scene had been staged several times. Eighty percent is a good article written by the teacher, a few days is the first serialization of the teacher's novel, he is still a little worried, after all, he likes the teacher very much that kind of novel article, not to mention how good the teacher's writing is, how gorgeous the words are, but he always feels that the article written by the teacher should be written like that, no matter how gorgeous the writing is, no matter how gorgeous the writing is, it can't reach this perfect feeling, yes, it's perfect.
In fact, he was still very worried at the beginning whether Mr. Suixin's first novel could be as good as a short story, after all, novels and short stories are two concepts, but seeing Wang Xuelian's excited expression, it seems that his worries are superfluous, and Mr. Suixin's novels are also very good!
"Oh, got it." Wang Xuelian lowered her head and admitted her mistake,
But he soon regained his excited smile and held up the manuscript in his hand and handed it to Ding Lu, "Don't worry about this yet!" Editor-in-chief, read the novel of Mr. Suixin! It's amazing! Originally, I was worried that Mr. Suixin's novels were not as good as short stories, but it seems that my worries were unnecessary, how could a genius like Mr. Suixin be. Wang Xuelian's mind automatically appeared when Ling Xin raised her small chin and snorted, "I'm a genius!" ”
It stands to reason that Wang Xuelian never dared to be so big or small with the editor-in-chief before, first of all, the other party was the boss, and then Ding Lu had a straight face all day long, and at first glance he was the kind of serious antique boss. But since she first saw the editor-in-chief being cured by Mr. Suixin's "Five Centimeters per Second", and scolded Mr. Suixin for cheating people, she found out that the editor-in-chief actually had such a little girl's side, and after that time, she began to pay attention to the editor-in-chief silently, God! Unexpectedly, the stern antique boss is actually a girl with a girl's heart, likes to watch online texts, anime, and likes to drink Coke while eating spicy hot goods! I remember that she once asked the editor-in-chief, asking him why the boss had a face as if others owed him money, and the editor-in-chief asked rhetorically, aren't the editors-in-chief like this? How can I cure you if you are not full of majesty? Wang Xuelian felt that the editor-in-chief said something wrong, but she couldn't think of it, and was speechless for a while.
"What are you yelling about! Close the door! Seeing that the closed door was close to the two editors at the table outside the door, stretching out their heads curiously to peep at the sight, Ding Luo showed an excited expression and reached out to pick up the manuscript, "Bring it." ”
"I'll tell you, it's ...... in the novel."
"Stop, stop, stop! Spoiler party to death!! "The soundproofing of the editor-in-chief's office is obviously not bad, and the sound of Ding Lu loudly interrupting this hateful spoiler party did not get out.
"Cut~" Since discovering the other side of the editor-in-chief, Wang Xuelian dared to joke with this "strict" boss. But she didn't bother Ding Lu again.
Ding Lu's eyes widened since he began to read carefully before he closed after taking a deep breath and then exhaling, Ding Lu said: "Originally, I just thought that Mr. Suixin's new work was also very good, but I still underestimated her, she is going against the sky!" Although this novel is only at the beginning and has not reached the climax, Ding Luo and Wang Xuelian's years of editing work have cultivated enough vision to infer from its grand world setting that this will definitely be a classic!
What Wang Xuelian and Ding Luo saw was the novel that Ling Xin had just handed over to her - "Journey to the West"!
In another world in Ling Xin's memory, this famous book is everywhere, from advertisements to villain papers, and even the fights between friends are all holding up wooden sticks and shouting, "Eat my grandson!" "But it's not visible in this world.
Although there is no doubt about the power of the system, all the articles that are redeemed can be played perfectly. But the so-called penny is worth everything, and "Journey to the West", a very weighty masterpiece, is naturally very expensive, and the whole book actually needs 10,000 points! God knows that Ling Xin has only had a few thousand points since she got the system, even if she doesn't exchange anything, although now through Ling Xin's daily efforts to "enthusiastically" "solve" the repetitive task for her classmates, it is only 5150 points!
Fortunately, it seems that the system also has a humane side, such a "big item" like "Journey to the West" can be exchanged in three volumes, although it will cost 4,000 points per volume to be exchanged separately, which will be more expensive than a redemption, but Ling Xin still chose the exchange of the upper volume without hesitation.
This delivery is the first chapter of "Journey to the West", which tells the story of the stone monkey who was born in Huaguo Mountain and became the king, and took the monkeys to play in the mountains and rivers every day, and soon three or five hundred years passed. One day, when he was having fun, the Monkey King thought that he would inevitably die in the future, and he couldn't help but shed tears of grief, when a monkey jumped out of the group and said, "If the king wants to live forever, the only way to learn is to learn Buddhism, immortals, and gods." "The Monkey King decided to travel to the ends of the earth to find the gods and learn the skill of immortality.
Going out alone, I finally found myself in front of a high mountain, and suddenly from the woods halfway up the mountain, a beautiful song came out, singing some words about becoming an immortal. The Monkey King thought, "This singer must be a god," so he followed the song to find him, and then met the Bodhi Ancestor and was able to worship under his door. The ancestor of Bodhi named him Monkey King.
Under the Bodhi Patriarch, he taught him the magic of immortality, and taught Sun Wukong the spell of seventy-two changes and the ability to drive somersault clouds, and after learning this skill, a somersault can turn over a distance of 108,000 miles. Sun Wukong is a monkey and likes to bounce around, so it's easy to learn somersault clouds. One summer, Sun Wukong and his brothers were playing in front of the cave door, and everyone asked Sun Wukong to change something to see, Sun Wukong felt very happy in his heart, and proudly recited a spell and turned into a big tree.
When the brothers saw it, they applauded and praised him.
Patriarch Bodhi heard the noise, and he came out on crutches and asked, "Who is making a noise?" Where do you make such a loud noise, like a monk? Everyone quickly stopped laughing, and Sun Wukong also returned to his original state, explaining to the master and asking for forgiveness.
Patriarch Bodhi was very angry when he saw that Sun Wukong had just learned some skills and was playing around. The patriarch told the others to leave, taught Wukong a hard lesson, and wanted to drive Sun Wukong away. Sun Wukong was anxious and begged the patriarch not to drive him away, but the patriarch refused to keep him and asked him to make an oath: At no time can it be said that Sun Wukong is the apprentice of the Bodhi patriarch.
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Although the story is only the beginning, it can be seen that Ling Xin believes that soon, people in this world will also be able to appreciate the style of the Monkey King!