Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Grace of Bole's Encounter

Main Street has been paralyzed.

The originally orderly streets were congested due to the appearance of Su Liuyu.

There's no way, it's really that these two books are too hot.

Now that the original author has appeared, can they not be excited?

Su Liuyu politely answered everyone's questions, didn't mention a word about spoilers, and cleverly went back.

After looking at the sky again, I felt that it was almost over, and said: "Fellow book friends, let's line up first, and then start selling, this issue is absolutely exciting, I hope you like it." ”

Everyone was hooked with curiosity by that absolutely wonderful sentence.

Hurry up and consciously maintain order, and faintly expect that you can be selected.

Liang Huai also came over and skipped class with Yuan Wenzhao.

He came for a reason, this issue of his article was in the magazine, but the family was stunned and didn't believe it, so he must grab a copy today.

Su Liuyu entered the Changbai study and saw that Shi'an and the two guys had already prepared the books.

She breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "Brother Shi'an, are the remuneration and gifts ready?" ”

"It was ready last night."

Su Liuyu nodded: "Then let's start." ”

As soon as the long queue saw Shi'an come out, to be precise, the magazine in Shi'an's hand, their eyes were like hungry wolves pounced.

Shi'an looked calm, and he was used to this look a few times before.

He has two red lists in his hands, one for magazine publicity and one for submission shortlists.

"The big guys tell each other that if the work is selected as the author of the magazine, they will have a salary of one or two silver and a folding fan with the inscription of our Su Liuyu."

He pointed in Su Liuyu's direction.

"This is the place where you get paid."

What silver!

Or a tael of silver!

This is also a lot for ordinary people, and Yu Liang and others only have three taels of silver a month.

But it doesn't matter if the money is not money, the key is enough to brag about being selected.

The red list is posted on the wall.

Su Liuyu moved the gifts and remuneration to a pear blossom wooden table, and then moved a bench to prepare for the registration of remuneration.

After Shi'an finished speaking, the magazine officially went on sale!

Standing in the front row, the heart was anxious, the silver in his hand had already been sweating, and now he saw that he could buy it, so he hurriedly threw the silver to Shi'an, and quickly slipped away holding the baby's book.

Although it was a long queue, the books were sold extremely quickly, and there was no delay at all.

Suddenly, a roar of surprise erupted from the crowd.

", I was chosen, Brother Wang, look, I was chosen, and my name was marked!"

"It's really fake, go get paid, I heard that there is a folding fan inscribed by Su Liuyu himself!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I forgot about it with joy, I had to go! ”

The selected person looked excited and incredulous, and he deliberately made his voice louder so that everyone around him could hear it.

Immediately, a few people next to him came over, and a few words of envy and jealousy complimented him, which made the hearts of the selected people float.

He has always been conceited, but the poems he wrote always said were extremely poor, and he had to doubt himself when he was repeatedly frustrated, and he tried to submit the manuscript with a fluke mentality, but also to prove himself.

It really worked!

Now go to the academy, he wants to see who dares to say him!

He was surrounded and went to Su Liuyu to receive the remuneration, the remuneration was wrapped in red paper, so that he would not be embarrassed to take the money directly, and the details made all the readers satisfied.

"What's the name of this senior brother, I'll do the registration."

"Money...... Qian Boren. ”

Because of the excitement, the voice announcing the name trembled slightly.

"It turned out to be Brother Boren!" Su Liuyu looked at the tall and thin man in front of him curiously, and smiled: "Brother Boren's poetry is excellent, I was very happy at a glance, and I was selected without any hesitation." ”

Su Liuyu was already good-looking, and with the smiling eyes and a look of adoration, Qian Boren directly made a big red face.

"Whatever there is, it's a fluke, and the academy gentlemen say that my poetry is extremely poor."

Su Liuyu shook her head.

A serious face.

"Brother Boren, don't be presumptuous, your poetry and language are sharp, and the satire is extremely wonderful at the moment, but it is a masterpiece, and there is a shortage of people like you in the court."

That's a high review.

Qian Boren's repeatedly frustrated heart was vanished because of this sentence.

Years later, when he became a supreme minister.

Thinking of the grace of today's Holy Bole, I can't help but feel a sentence in my heart.

Luck is really important sometimes.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't think about anything in his heart except for the fluttering and pride of being praised.

"Come, this folding fan is the word I inscribed myself, as a souvenir."

Su Liuyu handed over the folding fan.

Qian Boren hurriedly and cautiously caught it.

He also wanted to chat with Su Liuyu, but was pushed aside by a group of people who rushed to receive the remuneration from behind.

If you want to open your mouth again, it's too late.

"It would be nice if I had a chance to get acquainted with Brother Liuyu."

I really envy that the gang of Qinshan Academy can see it every day.

I heard that Su Liuyu's class was in the first-class in less than a year, and her grades have been thriving.

The magazine finally sold out.

But no one was willing to leave.

Many people took out the benches they had lined up with them, sat down and read them first.

Open the first page.

???

What the hell is advertising investment?

This is a few types on a page for nothing, what is an advertisement?

Does it seem like it means to advertise widely?

What's the use?

Anyway, everyone hurried to the second page.

The three big characters of "The Legend of the White Snake" immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Coupled with the three small words of Su Liuyu next to him, it made people even more excited to watch.

There is little talk about ghosts here, and they all feel taboo and avoid talking about it.

But the stalk of the white snake repaying the favor really makes people's eyes light up all of a sudden.

And the protagonist Xu Xian is a scholar again, which makes people feel even more involved.

Seeing that the White Snake finally went down to find Xu Xian and was about to marry him, a smirk appeared on everyone's faces.

I was about to look at the back, but after turning the page, it was gone!

“......”

"Su Liuyu, your uncle, how can you read it enough to write such a little bit."

"It's gone just after I fell into it, how can it be shorter than the record of clearing grievances."

"It's over, I can't sleep again tonight."

Everyone nodded wildly.

I couldn't help yelling in my heart.

Brother Liuyu misunderstood me.

Fortunately, the disappointment was only a short moment.

The anti-attack power of everyone and others has improved, so I can't see the content behind it.

The theme of this magazine is varied, covering a wide range, and everyone reads it with relish, and occasionally meets someone they know, and happily shows off with the people next to them.

But there were so few magazines that I finished reading them in a while.

The most impressive thing is the legend of the White Snake, where the small group made an appointment to discuss the plot again.

The people in the streets also gradually dispersed.

Liang Huai didn't sit there and watch.

He grabbed the magazine and ran straight home.

Because he was happy, he ran fast, his face was red, and he was panting when he spoke.

"Brother Huai'er, what are you running, there is a tiger chasing you behind?"