Chapter Seventy-Seven: Joy in Studying
Yizimen people never lose their temper. Even if they are offended by those prodigal and shameless disciples in the rivers and lakes, they can deal with it calmly. It's not a kick in the night, so why bother with these crippled and dying people?
But in the past two days, She Wei has been unable to control it and has lost her temper several times.
The first gaffe was when I saw the pickled and disgusting "The Secret of the One Word Gate", and I wanted to take revenge, but I heard that Fengyue Pavilion had no way to find it. Someone writes a small notebook for others to see, and he hasn't retaliated yet, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this. The second time was when I saw Wang Chuan's "Chrysanthemum Treasure" at the end of the pen. The things of Longyang are common in the world, but it is the only one that writes about this thing in the Tao so poignantly and pervertedly, and it is so explicit and sticky. When She Wei saw the inexplicable pen number of "Brokeback Mountain Man", she actually thought that Wang Zhukuai should not be called this name, but should be called "Longyang Zhenren". The third time, it's now.
She Wei stumbled and almost didn't flash out of the shadows. She had just been impacted by "Chrysanthemum Treasure", and she really couldn't imagine that someone would treat this book as a treasure.
It's horrible!
However, She Wei stabilized her body and stayed in the dark and still did not show up. What is the origin of this filthy bookstore, she needs to take a closer look before making the next move.
The shopkeeper of the bookstore took the manuscript from the hand of the little girl, and glanced at the cover of the first page. He squinted at the little guy and asked, "Is this a baby?" ”
The little guy nodded again and again, and said excitedly: "This book is for staying in our post station...... Written by the Brokeback Mountain Man, you don't know the shopkeeper, the Mountain Man is a good storyteller, and he must be extremely interesting to write this novel. After reading this book, the shopkeeper must tell me about it. ”
The shopkeeper frowned suspiciously, lowered his head and flipped through the book roughly, and suddenly showed surprise on his face. The shopkeeper looked up and asked the little guy: "This book is elegant, the grammar is original, and it is unique." But the style of the book is very different from the usual book, are you sure you want to listen to it? ”
The little guy waved his hand impatiently and said, "How can I not listen to the book of the mountain people?" Let you talk about it, you can talk about it, it's a big deal, I'll give a lecture. ”
The shopkeeper glanced at the little guy again, as if to say, "I didn't expect you to be so interested." But She Wei, who was hiding in the dark, happened to see this look, and always felt that there were other inexplicable meanings under this look.
"The style of this book is mature and strange, and it is different from the ordinary. It's just watching and talking so that people can understand. No problem. If you want to hear it, come with me to the back room, and I'll read it to you as I watch. ”
The shopkeeper said, instructed the bookstore worker to take care of the door, turned around and walked to the back room. The little post boy scrambled to follow.
And She Wei is embellished behind, and no one has found it at all.
When he got to the back room, the shopkeeper invited the servant to sit down, made two cups of tea and put them on the table. The little guy was so anxious that he couldn't stop urging the shopkeeper to sit down and speak.
"It's been a long time, what's the hurry?"
The shopkeeper finished everything in a hurry, and then Shi Shiran sat down on the chair and picked up the manuscript to read.
She Wei immediately put her hand under the black gauze and covered her ears. Wang Zhukuai's "Chrysanthemum Treasure" has a strange magic, which is so perverted that it is frightening, but it is also unstoppable. But fortunately, She Nuxia is a person with strong willpower, otherwise, she would not have been able to grow into such a master of kung fu.
After reading "Chrysanthemum Treasure" once, She Wei has fully realized the horror of this book. So when the bookstore shopkeeper read this manuscript, She Wei immediately chose to cover her ears and not listen.
The sounds of the whole world have become indiscernible and indistinguishable. She Wei observed the two people sitting in the chair in this almost silent world.
The shopkeeper held the manuscript high in front of him, his long beard trembling, and his mouth opening and closing. At first, the servant leaned forward, as if to cross the square table between the two chairs, and pressed it against the shopkeeper's face, but then he shrank back more and more, and gradually sat up straight, and then leaned back until he leaned back in the chair. With this series of actions, Xiaowu's face also changed from the excitement and expectation at the beginning, becoming more and more wrong, getting worse and worse, and finally with a frightened face.
She Wei suddenly saw the little guy suddenly reach out, grabbed the shoulder of the bookstore shopkeeper, and slightly loosened his ear, just in time to hear the little guy screaming: "Don't read it!" Don't read it! ”
The shopkeeper glanced at the little guy faintly and continued to read. He read it as the little guy said, without any level and no emotion. It's just such a tone, reading the absurd and shameful words on the paper, which is really dramatic. But even so, the little guy couldn't stand it.
"Don't read it!!!"
The little guy screamed wildly, knocked over the tea and got up, fled out in embarrassment, and in the blink of an eye, the scream had already left the bookstore and floated away.
"It's a pity, it's a pity."
The shopkeeper was stunned, shook his head and sighed, and he didn't know what to pity.
She Wei was still in no hurry to show up. Although the little guy is gone, it doesn't matter anymore, what She Wei needs to know now is what the shopkeeper of Han Ji Bookstore should do.
Shopkeeper Han took a sip of tea and sat on a chair reading leisurely. After there was no little servant on the side, Shopkeeper Han looked more engaged, and gradually shrank into the chair and lifted Erlang's legs.
She Wei felt that this middle-aged man was a little scary, this kind of novel with strange changes and disgusting people, even if a man with a good heart Longyang read it, he was afraid that he would be uncomfortable and mentally damaged. Let's just say that the author of the novel, Wang Zhukuai, after writing the novel, was also like an electric shock, threw the brush in his hand far away, and then for a long time like thunder, and when he saw him again the next day, he came to his senses. But the shopkeeper in front of him can read Wang Zhukuai's manuscript with relish, which is really terrifying.
Therefore, in the face of this bookstore shopkeeper, She Wei did not want to communicate with him face-to-face. Even if it's just to take a picture and threaten the shopkeeper of this bookstore.
The psychological shadow left by "Chrysanthemum Treasure" on She Wei is too great. Yesterday, She Wei still wanted to find the bookstore shopkeeper and Jianghu Baixiaosheng and Huajian Hou to take revenge, but now, no matter which of these three people, She Wei didn't want to face it.
Therefore, it would be great if the bookstore shopkeeper could do what Wang Chuan said and did not need her to come forward.
Half a day passed, and the shopkeeper finally finished reading the manuscript, and the bookstore worker came to the back room and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, the little guy left a message outside, saying that he didn't dare to come, let me tell you." ”
"What?"
The shopkeeper asked.
The little worker said: "He said that the people of Brokeback Mountain have admired the pavilion for a long time, and they want to join the pavilion with the book he sent." Hopefully, this book will be published. If the shopkeeper does not agree. The mountain man knew She Wei She Nuxia, so he asked She Nuxia to talk to you. ”
"She Woman?!"
The shopkeeper also shuddered, waved his hand, and said, "I know, you can go and get busy." ”
The little worker retreated. The shopkeeper pondered for a long time, but said to himself: "I didn't think that the Brokeback Mountain Man was actually a person in the rivers and lakes." He wrote this "Chrysanthemum Treasure", afraid that he was coming to avenge She Nuxia. But this book is so beautiful and beautiful, how can I be willing to let it be dusted? Brokeback Mountain Man is such a wonderful person, I really want to meet him! ”
She Wei, who was hiding in the dark, shuddered for Wang Yukuai.