Chapter 12: Like a Tide

Although Zhao Yiming is reborn, he can't know what will happen in the future. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

After a wave of his hand set off a storm in the fairy tale world, he was hiding in his hut and watching Dumb's experience points show so happy that he couldn't find the north.

Main indicators of dumb system hosting:

[Experience Points]: 9727.8

[Skill Value]: 9727.8

[Skill Book]: 0

The first four fairy tales are about 21,000 words in total, and the manuscript fee is 4,200 yuan according to 200 words per 1,000 words, and the last four fairy tales are about 17,000 words, and the manuscript fee is 5,100 yuan according to 300 words per 1,000 words, and the two times add up to 9,300 yuan. Coupled with his original belongings, Zhao Yiming is one step away from upgrading the system.

Hehe, at first I thought it would take a summer vacation to save it, but I didn't expect it to be completed in half a month.

After being intoxicated for a while, turning off Dumb, Zhao Yiming turned on his computer. He wanted to see the meager evaluation of this issue of "Fairy Tale Kingdom". Judging from the sales volume of 320,000 copies on yesterday's publication date, it must be very popular.

opened the meager one, he couldn't help but be surprised, but he didn't get on it yesterday, and the fans in the meager rose to 200,000.

I'll go, that's crazy, isn't it?

Looking at the fans' messages, Zhao Yiming can only be described in four words - rave reviews.

"Since watching Little Red Riding Hood, my baby has been much more obedient. Ange, you're so bad, scared the baby to death! ”

"It's so romantic to love "Sleeping Beauty". It's a pity that the children don't learn well, and they actually play with the plot according to the plot, my 3-year-old little girl's first kiss ah......"

"I like "Thumbelina" the most, the small one is distressing, after so many setbacks, it is really happy to be happy in the end."

"Snow White is so good, but I don't know if it's me alone, I just think the seven dwarfs are cuter, and I feel like they should be the protagonists!"

……

Zhao Yiming looked at the comments, and his smiling eyes were fascinated. I just thought to myself: Hmph, I haven't come up with the best fairy tales like "The Little Match Girl" and "The Emperor's New Clothes". This kind of professional face-slapping fairy tale must be taken out on the right occasion and have a certain social impact, otherwise it will live up to the painstaking efforts of the original author.

After reading a few more comments, Zhao Yiming didn't plan to read it anymore, and he simply thanked the readers and went offline. He's not a meager control, it's okay to look at it occasionally, and if he stays on it all day long, he won't be interested.

Walking out of his room, Zhao Yiming prepared to go to the living room to breathe, drink a glass of juice, and watch TV.

Pick up a bucket of watermelon juice from the fridge and pick up the glass on the coffee table that was originally used for guestsβ€”let's use it first, I forgot to take the glass out of the room and didn't bother to pick it up.

After pouring a glass of juice, before I could turn on the TV, the sound of unlocking the living room door came from the door.

After the door opened, Zhao Yiming looked fixedly: "Huh? Mom, why are you back? ”

It's half past nine in the morning, and it's been less than an hour since Ming Xiao went out.

Ming Xiao looked very excited, and she raised the newspaper in her hand: "Mingming, what kind of newspaper do you guess I have in my hand?" ”

Zhao Yiming couldn't help but slide down three black lines on his head: Mom, if you want me to guess, don't face the front of the newspaper to me. Don't I know the words "Imperial Daily"?

However, in order to cooperate with his mother, Zhao Yiming had to pretend to be stupid: "Mom, what newspaper makes you so excited." What's the good thing? ”

"That's a great thing." Ming Xiao walked up to Zhao Yiming, stretched out his hand and began to rub his head: "Son, this is "Imperial Daily", the largest newspaper in the country. Your news is available today. ”

My news was published in the Imperial Daily?

What news do I have, isn't it just a few fairy tales? I remember that the Imperial Daily was a serious political newspaper, and it usually published domestic and international events, the royal family and the prime minister were busy, and so on. I'm afraid I don't even have a dime to do with this newspaper.

Seeing that his son didn't believe it, Ming Xiao hurriedly turned the Imperial Daily to the sixth page. This page is a cultural page, with the fingers of Ming Xiao pointing. Zhao Yiming found that on a piece of tofu block-sized layout, Zheng Linjie, a fairy tale master who had been sealed for a long time, wrote a comment on his fairy tale, and the comment was full of praise.

"Didn't people just write a tofu block and praise me." Zhao Yiming was a little disapproving, and he praised himself too much, and he was not excited for a long time.

As soon as I didn't think about this unintentional sentence, my mother's voice raised a few inches: "What? That's it! Do you know who's complimenting you? Do you know where he praises you? It's Master Zheng Linjie, but I grew up watching his fairy tales. ”

"You stinky boy, you don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings." Mom's hands began to increase.

"Hey, Mom, I know I'm wrong." Zhao Yiming surrendered immediately.

In fact, he doesn't blame him for this, if it was a famous literary hero in his previous life who praised him in "Xinhua Daily", he would have been so happy that he would have been overwhelmed. And in this time and space, Zhao Yiming's understanding of this master Zheng Linjie and the status of the "Imperial Daily" is really abstract.

On the one hand, he did know the authority of the Imperial Daily and the masters, but this was only a rational understanding. The relatively short time of rebirth has not yet given him the same perceptual understanding of these as the original time and space for "Xinhua Daily".

Well, now corrected by mom. Zhao Yiming had to carefully read the evaluation that this eighty-year-old man wrote for himself:

"I'm glad that there is another amazing figure in the fairy tale world, a 16-year-old boy who has written the best fairy tale in history."

"Anger's fairy tales, each one is like a beautiful poem and a most magical painting. Reading Anger's fairy tales, we can easily blend into the story, rejoicing and sorrowing with the protagonists of the story. The poor ugly duckling, the determined soldier, the innocent Xiaoming, the infatuated snowman, the cute Snow White, the little Thumbelina, the beautiful Sleeping Beauty, and the innocent Little Red Riding Hood. Every character is portrayed vividly, leaving a vivid imprint on our minds. ”

"I can't put down these fairy tales, those seemingly childish words have the power to cleanse people's souls. I like to watch them, they are not like those ordinary stories, they are straight to say what is right and wrong to children, they just let our children understand what is kind, hardworking, brave, strong, simple, healthy. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, this is a fairy tale. ”

"I very much hope that this little writer of Anger can continue to work hard and create more excellent works."

A short evaluation made Zhao Yiming's face red, and he almost didn't get hot.

Ming Xiao was really shy as a son, so he didn't care about continuing to nag: "In the morning, Aunt Sun from the newsstand at the entrance of our community specially sent me a newspaper. It scared me a lot, I really didn't expect my son to be so capable. ”

Her face was already smiling like a flower, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that her son was capable.

Zhao Yiming was ashamed, because only he knew that this honor was not actually his. Before, he thought that he didn't feel anything when he was a copyist, but now he finally feels the pressure.

"You'll have to get used to it sooner or later, it's a process." Zhao Yiming can only comfort himself in this way, and only he knows whether it is useful or not.

The old mother over there continued: "I'll call your dad, grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents, so that the whole family will be happy......"

The more Zhao Yiming listened, the more his mother felt that there was a tendency to expand the matter, because his mother had already said that she was going to have a banquet and invite the neighbors to be lively together.

He had to hurriedly stop it, so that he could stop his mother's plan.

However, Zheng Linjie's evaluation completely ignited people's enthusiasm for Anger fairy tales, making Anger fairy tales really a hot topic comparable to the high temperature of this summer.

For the first time in the summer, children are paying more attention to fairy tales than toys and cartoons, and they are always looking forward to each issue of Fairytale Kingdom, because there are so many interesting stories in that book.

Parents also took the time to read fairy tales to their children, because they found them extremely interesting even for adults, and there was a philosophical truth in their simple words.

Zhao Yiming has clearly felt the heat of this topic.

During the summer vacation, when he went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and wandered on the street, as long as he paid attention, Zhao Yiming could always hear people's discussions, regardless of the occasion, regardless of age, regardless of gender, regardless of identity.

But fortunately, his life was not disturbed too much.

As the saying goes, "Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles." "He is Anger, and the only thing he knows is his family and a few neighbors, and they rely on their word of mouth, and if he wants to be famous, he has to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

So it's quiet around. Of course, he was worried about a stranger - Uncle Wang. With Uncle Wang's super combat effectiveness, it is still okay to preach to him that everyone in the community knows about it. Fortunately, Uncle Wang, who couldn't keep his mouth shut, went on vacation with his family a few days ago. By the time he returned, the heat had already subsided.

The Anger fairy tale craze in society is just a gust of wind, and after the wind blows, the world is still the same. And in the fairy tale world of the Empire, after the waves, no one wants business as usual.

"The King of Fairy Tales" remained the first for 20 years and was taken away. This is undoubtedly earth-shattering news. Listening to the gossip from "The King of Fairy Tales", the editor-in-chief of "The King of Fairy Tales" smashed his most precious side, the Duanzhou Ancient Inkstone.

This made the princes of all kinds of fairy tale magazines who had been pressed by "The King of Fairy Tales" before, how could they not be excited. All eyes are on "Fairy Tale Kingdom", or Anger to be exact.

"Fairy Tale Kingdom" is very clear to everyone in the industry before, eight years after its inception, the best one before it ranked eighth in the country, and it was lucky that it did not fall out of the top ten.

Why can it turn over this time, it's not that they have dug a big gold mine. It's unrealistic to find another big gold mine now, but who says that the idea of this big gold mine in "Fairy Tale Kingdom" can't be beaten?