Chapter 135: Ma Youwei Reads "Three Kingdoms"

135 Ma Youwei reads "Three Kingdoms"

Ma Youwei came soon.

I was really in a hurry, I trotted up all the way, and when I saw Chen Beiming, I was panting heavily, and my hair was also wet with sweat, and it was messy.

"Mr. Ma, what's going on?" Chen Beiming asked with concern.

"Water! Give me a glass of water first! I'm dying of thirst! ”

Chen Beiming hurriedly poured him a glass of cold boiled water, he hurriedly picked it up, drank it dry in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and then introduced the relevant situation succinctly.

Since the launch of the IPO plan of "October" magazine, the reform of the entire magazine has suddenly been running with a bang, first of all, the magazine's own institutional reform, drastically cutting off some redundant departments and personnel, streamlining the organization, followed by the issuance of assessment indicators, strictly preventing mixing and laziness, and the third is preparing to disclose some information in accordance with the listing rules.

This naturally inevitably involves the interests of some vested interests, and as a result, contradictions erupt.

It just so happened that at this moment, a popular literary magazine called "Southern Literature" in the south was born.

From the day it was announced that it was going to be organized, the magazine used "October" as a competitor everywhere and used "October" to hype itself.

Subsequently, "Southern Literature" began a poaching operation against the "October" magazine, and they not only poached editors, managers, but also authors.

The reform of "October" caused dissatisfaction among some people, so a large number of people took the opportunity to leave "Southern Literature".

Originally, a popular writer had promised to contribute to October magazine this month, and the writer never said that he wanted to break the contract, until yesterday, when the editor went to urge the manuscript again, the guy said that he had joined "Southern Literature".

October magazine was suddenly messed up!

What's even worse is that the news was immediately poked into the media.

October's IPO was full of obstacles, dealing with unfair competition from competitors, and reassuring writers — Southern Literature offered at least twice as much as October, and many of them were ready to move.

The writer was about to breach the contract, and the October magazine was suddenly in a hurry, and on the one hand, he was busy with legal proceedings - although the author was clamoring for a huge amount of damages, because the Southern Literature had promised to help him compensate in full, but the procedures that had to be taken had to be followed, otherwise the other authors would not be able to keep them; On the other hand, they have to urgently look for a work that can replace that writer.

But the problem is that "Southern Literature" has done too much, pulling all the writers who have suitable works on hand over there, and the writers from other places can't be contacted for a while, so Ma Youwei has to urgently ask Chen Beiming for help.

October magazine is now published on the 20th of each month, in other words, it is only a few days away from the October publication.

"Xiaoshan, I also know that it is a little inappropriate to trouble you now, but we really have no choice, if you have a work on hand, please give it to us."

Chen Beiming nodded, and then went to take out the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that he had written in the past few days and gave it to him: "Teacher Ma, let's see if it's suitable first?" ”

"Okay." Ma Youwei was not polite, and immediately looked at the light of the table lamp, and when he saw the name, he was stunned: "Romance of the Three Kingdoms?" Xiaoshan, the Three Kingdoms you wrote about won't be the era at the end of the Han Dynasty in history, right? Are you writing history? ”

Chen Beiming nodded: "Well, it's that era, but it's ..... To be precise, it should be historical and military. ”

"This?" Ma Youwei couldn't speak for a while.

October magazine has never published a history category in the past few years, and readers seem to have little interest in this category, and other magazines have published this genre, but the feedback does not seem to be very good, and the sales of those issues have plummeted, which has become something that October magazine is a warning for.

However, Ma Youwei didn't say anything, just exhaled lightly and continued to read.

There's no way, who told "October" magazine to put up this mess, as long as it can save the emergency, history will be history, right?

Ma Youwei continued to read.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are ...... to laugh and talk about"

After reading this paragraph, Ma Youwei couldn't speak directly, but just raised his head and looked at Chen Beiming in a daze, as if he was petrified.

His heart was like 10,000 wild horses galloping by.

"You-Mom, still Song Ci? Also in Chinese? ”

He didn't know how to describe how he felt at the moment.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Chen Beiming, shook his head, then shook his head again, opened his mouth, and then opened his mouth again, but he still didn't know what to say.

Chen Beiming understood Ma Youwei's mood at the moment, so he just said softly: "Teacher Ma, you continue to read, and after reading all these tens of thousands of words, you will evaluate." ”

"Okay." Ma Youwei sighed in his heart, and then, he sat down directly on the chair, and he was not in a hurry, and read the following article carefully.

This time, Chen Beiming's manuscript for Ma Youwei was only written to the tenth chapter, and the last paragraph was:

"Lu Bu walked fast, Zhuo couldn't catch up, and threw a halberd and thorn cloth. The cloth halberd fell to the ground. Zhuo picked up the halberd and hurried again, and the cloth had already gone away. Zhuo rushed out of the garden gate, and a person rushed forward, colliding with Zhuo's chest, and Zhuo fell to the ground. Exactly: the sky-high anger is high, and the fat body is a bunch. It is unknown who this person is, and listen to the breakdown below. ”

Reading this, when Ma Youwei wanted to flip down again, he found that there was no more, so he raised his head.

He opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

This one, the language is half vernacular and half literary, which is a bit weird, which will definitely scare away many readers, but once you sink down to read it...... How to say, suddenly I became addicted! This language gives people a wonderful feeling, especially for cultural people, and it is not small!

And, most importantly, the story is fascinating and the plot is gripping.

In addition, the characters are also vividly portrayed, Zhang Fei's recklessness, Cao Cao's cunning, one by one.

Moreover, the depiction of the war is also very distinctive, not focusing on the detailed depiction of a small battle, but starting from the big picture.

After reading 30,000 words, a torrent of history seems to rush towards me.