"Arnold, Qin Xinchan, can you ask? Why are you so happy? ”

Looking at Qin Xin, who was focused on books and gradually returned to the three-no-state, although she was still a little apprehensive, Xiao Ling still asked very bravely.

"Huh?" Qin Xin whispered with some doubts, obviously, Fu Fuling, who was immersed in the script, didn't hear Xiao Ling's question at all, and she didn't even change her posture at all—she was completely obsessed

Not...... Unwilling! Xiao Ling twitched the corners of her mouth and changed her question.

"Do you like this book very much, Qin Xinchan?"

"Uh-huh!!" This time, the response was very affirmative, nodding passionately, and the lilac hair fluttered slightly with the slightly larger affirmation this time.

When Xiao Ling saw Qin Xin's eyes again, she found that there was already a light like glass.

"Do you like it too, Ling-chan?" Unusually, Qin Xin's tone was subdued, full of a sense of surprise from his friends.

"Uh...... Yes...... Well! Yes, yes! I love every book here......" Xiaoling was stunned, wittily showing the expertise of book lovers.

"Really, really? Xiaoling also thinks that this is a masterpiece! Well! Sure enough, as the people of Zhibei said, Shakespeare is the greatest playwright in the world! Not one of them! Xiaoling, look! Both King Lear and Othello are like gardens full of people with their own personalities, and with this subtle, fate-like plot, what a masterpiece, what a masterpiece! It's like sipping sake, but you can enjoy the warmth of liquor and the sweetness of fruit sake at the same time! Qin Xin grabbed Xiao Ling's hand and muttered a little fanatically.

"Isn't that the example we are waiting for? Xiaoling-chan, you think so too, right? ”

"Huh?? Ahhhh......h Uh-huh! Listening to the once useless and passionate voice say such a big call, Xiaoling said that she was completely confused......

"Wait...... Zhibei? But the dizziness was only for a moment, as a future detective, Xiao Ling immediately grasped the point of Qin Xin's words.

"Huh? What's wrong, Xiaoling. ”

"Did that panicked guy in Zhibei tell you about this book?"

"Yes! Zhibei people also performed one of them! After watching his performance, I realized that my performance was full of shortcomings! Noh and modern theater are two different things, but after all, they are art forms with many origins, and if I could combine them, would I be able to discover new horizons? So, ......"

"Wait, wait, wait! Qin Xinchan, I haven't figured out the cause and effect yet, why did that idle and panicked guy suddenly perform a drama in front of you on a whim? ”

"Uh...... Isn't this the 'Gensokyo Script King Contest' held recently? ”

"Gensokyo Script King Contest? What's that? ”

"The Gensokyo Script King Contest held by Raven Tengu! They sponsored the Eternal Pavilion and invited me to be a judge! Haven't you read the latest issue of Wenwen Daily? It is clearly written: Gensokyo script collection, the theme is 'moonlight' and 'speed'. ”

"Huh?"

With a startled cry, Xiao Ling hurriedly turned to her desk and pulled out a newspaper from the leftmost leg.

The latest issue of Wenwen Daily - has been used as a table foot.

Although Xiao Ling, the boring newspaper of the Raven Tengu, has also read it - after all, she wants to see if her novel is published, but she has never read it very carefully.

At this time, under Qin Xin's guidance, I watched it carefully, and sure enough, in the row of small characters in the Fantasy Township Big Events section, a line of small characters "Gensokyo Script Collection" was inserted.

"......" Xiaoling was speechless

Why should an essay be put in the big event of Gensokyo!

Wrong! That's not the point!

Why are you so lively, Qin Xin, ahh

(The author, Jun, is sorting out the outline of the third volume - well, I have finally learned to be obedient and will write the outline, so the text will be updated next Saturday.) ）