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"The book book signing meeting was divided into several stops, and it wasn't solved at one time, it was hard!"

According to the introduction of the editor-in-chief of Quaqua, Li Minghui knows that things are not as simple as he thinks, because in view of the huge influence of Zhu Xian on the Internet, as well as the characteristics of killing all readers of all classes, it is necessary to divide it into several stops to tour and sign it, so as to sell more.

Well, Li Minghui admitted that he was selling cute, he was really a little happy, in the previous life he had long envied those Internet gods, while selling online electronics, he was able to publish and sell, and this time he also had this kind of treatment, Li Minghui was naturally overjoyed, and most importantly, he felt that he had a few more days, then this artistic font can definitely be practiced, with a signature that can be handled, he is naturally no longer worried about this matter, but has more infinite motivation.

Being able to sign a few more shows is not just being able to take a look at his fan base in reality, which Li Minghui cares about very much.

In essence, this guy is still a layman, and he still wants to participate in such an opportunity now, after all, this is the first book book signing meeting, and when he experiences more, it will naturally not be like now.

Early the next morning, Master Li, who knew Li Minghui's habits, came before seven o'clock in the morning, and at this time Li Minghui also finished breakfast, although he was a little excited last night, he fell asleep at more than twelve o'clock. But after all, his biological clock habit has already been formed, even if it is a month of travel, he goes to bed and gets up on time every day, this is the benefit of having money, he doesn't have to endure the pain of traveling, he can sleep in the best house, and he has a good rest.

Therefore, Li Minghui's biological clock is not at all chaotic, and he can rest and get up on time every day!

Officially set off at seven o'clock, although the Terracotta Warriors and Horses were in Xijing. But it was also in the suburbs, so it was already half past eight when I arrived at the place.

However, Master Li grew up in Xijing, so he didn't want to look at it anymore, according to what he said about those clay figurines.

However, Li Minghui didn't want to watch it alone, so he smiled and said, "Hehe." That's no one to explain to you, if you listen to my explanation. That's certainly not the same. Those murals or something, you are looking at them alone, and you don't mean anything, no? ”

Listening to Li Minghui's words, Master Li's heart suddenly moved, it is true, although they have seen the Terracotta Warriors and Horses many times. But these people don't know the specific history at all, they only know that it is the Qin Dynasty's very awesome Dongdong, but they don't know what is going on.

"Alright. Master Li, let's go, that little ticket money is nothing, you save me some oil and come out, don't you! ”

Seeing that Master Li was very excited, Li Minghui immediately pulled Master Li and said.

"Okay, that's right, I'll save you some gas money, let's go!"

Li Minghui's boldness obviously infected Master Li, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said, he really wanted to listen to Li Minghui's explanation, after all, this month's travel made Master Li completely convinced of Li Minghui.

Immediately locked the car, the two of them walked towards the exhibition area, the terracotta warriors and horses occupy a lot of land, it is directly a standard underground city, but the part that can be visited outside the world is not all, only part of it, after all, it is more than two thousand years old, it is easy to damage that is certain, it is impossible for people to visit without scruples, but these are enough for Li Minghui, and there is no need to visit all the qiē.

He is very clear about the terracotta warriors, and he came here to feel the breath of history.

Along the way, he didn't deliberately watch it purposefully, but walked all the way, Li Minghui reviewed some of the small stories he had seen and told them in a mixed manner, which was also very interesting, on the one hand, he could hear that Master Li, the old Qin man, had a lot of pride, and on the other hand, it also made Li Minghui understand the knowledge he had mastered more clearly, and the accumulation of that kind of history was a point of enlightenment.

One day, did not see all the terracotta warriors and horses, this has to be said to be the ancient majestic project, only for the exhibition part, is a day can not be seen, which shows the majesty of this ancient building complex, as well as the ancient Qin Dynasty for more than 2,000 years.

If you understand this, and you are not proud of the strength of the ancient Chinese civilization, then it is definitely in your heart, it is no longer the blood of Huaxia, but obviously Master Li and Li Minghui are both both, not to mention that Master Li has some signs of resentment, that is, Li Minghui himself is also boiled by his own explanation, and I can't really be lucky enough to have a column of the magnificent waves of the Qin Dynasty, which sweeps the atmosphere of Liuhe and swallows the Eight Desolations.

Of course, Li Minghui's heart immediately woke up, you must know that he is a person who has been reborn once, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be like the protagonist of the online novel, who traveled back to the Qin Dynasty in the past, it is too late to cry, after all, he still has a Xiaowan crush, right?

Therefore, he put away his absurd thoughts, just to feel history, he didn't want to really go back to the Qin Dynasty of labor and capital.

It ended early in the evening, and it didn't take much time to wait, and it was not a crime to go out to travel, and Li Minghui's main thing was to feel these historical things on the spot, so that his accumulation was heavier, so at four o'clock in the afternoon, he officially called it a day, but when he went back, there was a slight traffic jam, and it was already more than six o'clock.

This is also a drawback of modern civilized society, traffic jams are severe, although it is said that such as Xijing, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides, the land is very wide in the city, and the land area is large, but the population is also quite large, more than 10 million people, how is it also a large city.

Gossip, after dinner, I sorted out the experience I recorded at the end of the day, and carefully experienced it, not to mention that the harvest is really rich, according to Li Minghui's estimate, it is indeed extremely close to the point of being able to write a book of swords and enmity.

But in this way, he is not in a hurry, after all, there is a book book signing meeting in December, according to the arrangement of Singularity and Time Publishing House, touring ten cities and cities across the country, about a month, after thinking about it, Li Minghui decided that a month later, that is, in 2014 in this world, he will start writing books again.

After all, the more prepared you are, the easier it will be to write.

After all, there are only more than 500,000 words in Shujian, and the time required to prepare is far greater than the time for writing, after all, he has no shortage of literary accumulation and literary knowledge, and now the most important thing in Mr. Jin's book, cultural inheritance, he is also about to get it done, and it will naturally be very fast when he writes.

"Well, it seems that the brain power is more than a thousand points now, why is the second function of this creative software still not turned on, a little distressed!"

Li Minghui looked at the brain power value that was now more than 1,300 points, and he was really distressed in his heart, to know that with so many brain power points, he now felt that he seemed to be a superman.

After all, although the increase in brain power value does not improve IQ much, but it still has some effect on the improvement of memory, and now he has a brain power value of more than 1,300 points, although it is not to the point of forgetting, but if it is just to create a novel, the inspiration seems to be directly at his fingertips, some big and small use, if he doesn't feel that he still needs to prepare more, I'm afraid, even if it is a book of swords and enmity, he has the confidence to complete it with a speed that is not inferior to writing Zhu Xian and ethereal.

In fact, now he only needs to think about it all the time, so the plot he thinks of is really like a 3D stereoscopic movie in his mind, or the kind of high-definition, three-dimensional, even the expressions of the characters, clothes, etc. can be freely imagined, and it has the slightest impact on the promotion of the plot.

Even now, when he writes ethereal, he can still use two minds, thinking about the plot foreshadowing when he wrote Zhu Xian before, it can be said that he is extremely perverted.

It's just that even so, in his mind, the second function of creating small items is still not revealed, which makes Li Minghui feel that pain.

After all, he has been looking forward to the new functions of the creation software for a long time, and now his brain power seems to be a bit overkill when he writes novels, after all, for the current Li Minghui, writing online novels is really an extremely simple thing.

In the evening, I had another phone call with Ye Xiaowan, and my mood was a little more relaxed, Li Minghui continued to practice his artistic words, and he was extremely looking forward to the signing meeting.

"Ahem, I want that to be the right reader, not to be handsome!"

Li Minghui is very shameless in defending, in fact, what is going on, only he knows best in his heart.

"Uh, it stands to reason that our current brain power is so strong, it should be very high, and my memory is so good, why can't I write this artistic word, do I really have no artistic cells?"

After writing for a while, Li Minghui burst into tears, because it seemed that his artistic words had returned to the beginning, just slightly better.

"Look at the design given by others, it is so beautiful and generous, and there is an elegant feeling, and the most important thing is that it should be a stroke, but my word is really sad!"

Li Minghui, who was painful and entangled, was a firm and persistent person in his bones, so he gritted his teeth: "Xiao'er, I don't believe it, I can't take you anymore!" ”

Rolling up his sleeves, Li Minghui didn't say a word...... Keep practicing...... (To be continued......)