How can the person who wrote such a miraculous and amazing novel as "The Legend of the White Snake" be so young? How is this possible?

However, Wen Li and Chang'an were surprised and surprised, looking at the original manuscript of "The Legend of the White Snake" that was constantly fluttering around Zhao Ping's side like a homing bird, they knew that no matter how surprised they were, this was the case, the young man in front of them, who looked a few years older than them, was the author of the "Legend of the White Snake", who was now famous, but he didn't see Mr. Tongtian, who was called the "Hidden Book"!

"It seems that the two friends have determined that I am the person. If that were to be, I would like to thank my two friends for their willingness to help me release this book. Zhao Ping had a faint smile on his face, he raised his hand to take the original manuscript of "The Legend of the White Snake" floating on his side, and felt a strong literary aura suddenly gushing out from the manuscript, pouring into his body Zhao Ping couldn't help but nod lightly secretly.

The infusion speed of the original manuscript of "The Legend of the White Snake" is extremely fast, almost the moment Zhao Ping took over, this infusion is over, but unlike Fang Cai, now the total amount of literary qi in Zhao Ping's body has risen again, of course, more importantly, with this infusion, the original manuscript of "The Legend of the White Snake" is due to the use of some special powers born from the Heavenly Dao of the Book of the Holy World, and Zhao Ping already knows it in his chest.

"Mr. Tongtian, we didn't expect you to be so young." After the initial consternation, Chang'an, who was more knowledgeable than Zhili, was naturally the first to react, although his heart was full of consternation, but there was a way to be a teacher, and Chang'an still gave a disciple salute to Zhao Ping quite respectfully.

Seeing Chang'an saluting, Wen Li, who was still a little entangled, finally reacted, and hurriedly bowed to Zhao Ping.

Zhao Ping, who has a lot of experience, naturally saw why the two hesitated. Immediately, he smiled heartily and said, "Seeing is not necessarily believing, the real age of the old man is long enough to be your grandfather." ”

Obviously, when I heard the voice, he was a young man. But Zhao Ping's old-fashioned words made Chang'an and the two believe it, and the two of them thought of the Mr. Tongtian in front of them almost at the same time. He is a great scribe who likes to pretend to be tender.

After all, in the world of scholars, the study of Wendao does have the effect of prolonging life. For example, today, the great Confucians of the world are indeed all long-lived.

It is true that the appearance can change, but generally speaking, the scribe will not choose to use the tone to maintain his youthful appearance. Perhaps because the image of the scholar has always been that of a wise old man, the scribes in the world of the scholar have always been reluctant to change their appearance and become younger.

Sure enough, it is worthy of Mr. Tongtian, who was criticized as an "apostate" by some Confucians, seeing Zhao Ping's current appearance, Wen Li and the two of them inexplicably have some sense of identity with those remarks that go through the sky.

Zhao Ping, who has not asked about the world for a while and has been concentrating on his transformation, although he has some conjectures from the vision of his own literary gathering, but what is the specific situation of "The Legend of the White Snake". Zhao Ping really didn't know, and it was because of this that Zhao Ping asked Wen Li and the two with a smile: "How is it, the old man's book is good, right?" ”

In the face of this "kind" new and popular novelist, Wen Li and the others replied without thinking: "It is indeed a good book, it would be better if the words were not so ugly." The two of us specially copied a copy of "The Legend of the White Snake" and handed it to the bookstore. ”

Why don't these two little babies open which pot to mention? For the text of the first work in this world, in fact, it has long been a pain in Zhao Ping's heart, but the first original manuscript of the Heavenly Dao of the Book Saint World is determined, and it is impossible for Zhao Ping to re-transcribe one to replace the original.

"It's not easy to write a book with a brush in your mouth, but it's not easy to write such a book, okay?" Zhao Ping angrily scratched his eyes and heard Li and Chang'an.

What? The classic "The Legend of the White Snake" was written by Mr. Tongtian with a brush in his mouth? Chang'an and Wen Li glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the thick shocked look in each other's eyes. If this news spreads, it will probably cause an uproar, right?

After being stunned and speechless for a while, Wen Li came back to his senses again, as if he suddenly remembered something, he quickly took out a contract from his coat pocket: "Mr. Tongtian appeared in front of me." But for the sake of manuscript fees? Please Mr. direction, we have already prepared this, this is the sharing contract between "The Legend of the White Snake" and Evergreen Bookstore. With this contract, you can always go to the Evergreen Bookstore and get your share. ”

"I have a heart." Zhao Ping did not shirk this contract, and after raising his hand and concluding this contract, Zhao Ping once again set his eyes on Chang'an and Wen Li.

During the time when Zhao Ping came down from the canopy. Zhao Ping heard some interesting things here in Chang'an and Wen Li that made Zhao Ping a little concerned.

According to what Zhao Ping heard from Chang'an and the two of them, in the past two days, there seems to be a new storm in the novel section of the Shusheng World literary world that is not caused by Zhao Ping!

"Sir. What's the matter? The two who were stared at by Zhao Ping's gaze and wondered immediately asked.

Zhao Ping glanced at the newspaper that was still in Wen Li's hand, and said with a new expression: "Can you tell the old man what you just talked about?" The old man is a little interested in what you said about the latest developments in the world of fiction. ”

It seems that Mr. Tsuten is not a hermit master, since he is interested in the world of fiction, Mr. Tsuten's positioning seems to be a novelist who likes to play the world.

Thinking like this in his mind, Wen Li was not slow in his hands, and after he held the newspaper and sent it to Zhao Ping, he hurriedly introduced to Zhao Ping the recent major events in the novel section of the world literary circle.

It turned out that shortly after "The Legend of the White Snake" set off a craze for new weird novels, several well-known novelists in the world literary fiction circles issued a statement saying that they had begun to write new books, and made it clear that their new books were different from previous stories.

The apocalyptic stream, this is the name of the new novel classification jointly determined by these large and small storytellers who made statements at the same time. According to several novelists, in the world of apocalyptic novels, all order and all common sense will collapse, and many races such as human races and barbarians will huddle together to resist the threat from outside the sky, a terrifying race called the giant worm of the end times!

Doomsday giant bugs? The corners of Zhao Ping's mouth rose slightly. Under normal circumstances, Zhao Ping would not be surprised that a new trend of novels had been set off in the world of Shusheng, but it was strange that the timing of the emergence of this eschatological stream was too coincidental.

The mother queen of the Red Night Zerg came to the world of the book saint, setting off a frenzy of Zerg apocalyptic novels at this time, if it is not related to Zhao Ping's pursuit of the target Zerg mother emperor, Zhao Ping is the first to believe it! (To be continued.) )

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