Chapter 112: Water Tune Song
The magic capital, the king's house
"Crazy, crazy, Master Yan is sealed, and if it is true, it is already a blockbuster. It seems that I will urge him more in the future. ”
After hanging up the phone, Wang read the five fairy tales in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" several times in a row, and the more he looked at it, the more he was amazed and admired.
He felt like he was reading a piece of Kyushu's sealed history.
There is always awe and faith in my heart.
He began to waver about God's creation.
A voice in his heart kept telling him that this is the real history.
is the true source of humanity.
But what made him even more amazed was the [Water Tune Song].
Although the Classic of Mountains and Seas was shocking, there are only five articles now.
However, it has only opened the tip of the iceberg of the entire Kyushu myth.
Although it is grandiose and epic.
But it still can't compare to a complete poem that can be passed down through the ages.
In particular, Wang Qian just watched [Chang'e Running to the Moon] and [Hou Yi Shooting the Sun] combined with these two mythological stories, which made Wang Qian have a more direct understanding of the water tune song.
"Genius, genius. Master Yan is really a genius. I always thought he was just a master of fairy tales. Now it seems that I have greatly underestimated him. Let's not talk about myths and stories, just this poem, it is already better than everyone in the Poetry Association, and even Ji Lin's level is not as good as the master.
The only thing that can be compared with Master Yan is probably Qi Chen, a first-line artist who has withdrawn from the artist world.
His song [Chivalrous Travel] is also a swan song for the ages. ”
Wang Qian sighed constantly.
He really admires the five-body throw.
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The next day, Friday, was the first half of September
Wang Qianyi had already gone to the Fantasy Dream Fairy Tale Club to prepare for an emergency situation.
He has a hunch that the fantasy dream of the new fairy tale of [Master Yan] has not been released for two months, and today it will definitely usher in a terrifying explosive sales.
……
"Brother Lin, today is the day when the new semi-monthly magazine of "Fantasy Dreamland" is released, you wait until you go to work, go to the newsstand to buy a copy, and see if there is a new fairy tale of Master Yan.
The baby has been making trouble several times, I'm almost helpless, and Master Yan is really, it's been two months, and I haven't written a new fairy tale, it's too much. ”
Li Fu said angrily with resentment in his eyes.
"Okay, good, Fumei. Every month you say that I have already remembered it. Don't worry, I have a hunch that in today's fantasy dream, there will definitely be a new work by Master Yan. ”
At the door, Gan Lin turned around and said with a wry smile.
"Hmph, this is what you said, if not, the baby cries at night, you come to comfort, I don't care."
Li Fu pouted and rolled her eyes, she remembered that every time, Gan Lin was this set of rhetoric.
"Uh, I'm ......"
"Alright, alright, you go to work, you'll be late. I'm going to wake up my baby and take her to kindergarten. ”
Li Fu waved his hand.
Gan Lin smiled helplessly, turned around and walked like an elevator. Behind her, Li Fu looked at Gan Lin's back with affection, happy and sweet in her heart.
Downstairs, newsstand.
Gan Lin stepped forward.
"Uncle, is there the latest semi-monthly issue of Fantasy Dreamland?"
"Yes, I just arrived this morning, young man, and bought my daughter a fairy tale book again? You love her so much. ”
The newsstand owner grinned. For so long, he and Gan Lin have already been acquainted.
"It's not, I'm just a daughter, I don't hurt her, who do I hurt. Na, 5, the money is here, don't talk about it, I'm going to be late, bye-bye. ”
Gan Lin closed the semi-monthly magazine "Fantasy Dreamland", put down the money, turned around and walked quickly to the bus stop.
Half an hour later, Gan Lin appeared in the office.
"Morning, morning!"
Along the way, Gan Lin greeted his colleagues and came to his seat.
As soon as he sat down, he didn't even turn on the computer, and he couldn't wait to take out "Fantasy Dreamland".
"Really, Master Yan really came up with a new fairy tale, Mom, I finally guessed it right."
Gan Lin's eyes widened, his face full of surprise. His eyes fell on the introduction on the cover.
[Fairy tale master Yan brings his latest masterpiece "Background", the return of the king]
"Ganlin, it's you again? During work hours, I was startled by shouting and screaming. Do you want to rebel? ”
Suddenly, behind Gan Lin, there was his scared voice - the voice of the company boss.
The last time he went to work to watch fantasy dreams, he was already caught. He also promised at the time that there would be no next time.
But now, he was arrested again because of fantasy dreams.
Both times it was because of fantasy dreams, looking at the semi-monthly magazine in his hand, Gan Lin really loved and hated.
"Boss, if I say...... I'm jumping up in shock because Master Yan has a new fairy tale, you...... Believe it? ”
Gan Lin stiffened, turned around and said.
"Hahaha, I believe, Xiaolin, I'm just here to tell you that Master Yan has a new fairy tale, but I didn't expect you to find out by yourself.
So, I can't help but intimidate you.
In fact, now, there are still three minutes left before I go to work. ”
The boss grinned all over his face, he patted Gan Lin on the shoulder proudly, turned around and walked to the office.
Behind him, in his hand, he was holding an unsealed copy of "Fantasy Dreamland".
"I rely on ......"
Gan Lin is called a fall and an upheaving.
"Haha. Gan Lin, I see that your face is white with fright. ”
"Gan Lin, I didn't expect the boss to have such a good relationship with you, it looks like you're going to be promoted."
"666, I'll go buy a fantasy dream book after work."
In the office, the laughter of colleagues rang out.
Seeing this, Gan Lin was not good at reading Master Yan's latest fairy tale "Back", and in desperation, he had to put it away first.
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Magic City [Fantasy Dream] Fairy Tale Club
"How's that, how are the sales? Did any channel providers call us and ask us to transfer goods? ”
The former editor-in-chief Wang came to the customer service department and asked the customer service on duty.
"Editor-in-chief, there is no ...... It's been morning, and there hasn't been a single phone call. ”
The customer service said only promisedly.
"In this way, you pay attention this morning, we have printed a lot of this issue, and the supply is very sufficient, no matter how many calls the channel dealers want, you will give them to them."
And the king said.
"Okay, editor-in-chief, I'll take notice."
"Well, do it well, it's not a problem to get a promotion and a salary increase."
Wang Qian was disappointed, but he also knew that Master Yan hadn't released a new fairy tale for two months after all, and many people didn't know that there would be a fairy tale of Master Yan in this issue.
Second, after two months, many people may have forgotten Master Yan.
This is an inevitable result, fans are decreasing, if there are no new fans to join, the fame of that artist will only get lower and lower.
Eleven a.m
Wang Qian came to the customer service department again, and this time, he was still disappointed.
At this time, several deputy editors-in-chief have all come to the company.
"Alright, let's have a meeting."
Wang Qian decided to wait until the meeting was over, and then talk about the new journal [Classic of Mountains and Seas].
But until six o'clock in the afternoon, when the fairy tale club got off work, there was still no call from the channel provider to transfer the goods.
This can only show one problem, this whole day, the sales of "Fantasy Fairy Tales", did not meet expectations.
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At this time, there are only two hours left before the playback of [The Strongest Brain].