On the second day of the First Printing Meeting, the flow of people was significantly higher than on the first day, and the number of people who bought books also increased, and at this time, the gap between different books also appeared. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are dozens of books, and only a few of them can be purchased.

Mel's books are one of them, the other three, one of which is a traditional chivalric novel, another is a court novel, and one is a love story with twists and turns.

Of course, there are love stories in all three books, but the third one is particularly emphasized.

There are only four authors who sell well, and the remaining authors are naturally in a bad mood, and if they are not good, they naturally look for someone to vent to, and the other three are all old authors with a lot of fame, and only Maier is a newcomer.

So a small group of people began to gather in front of Meier's booth and start doing bad things.

They squeezed out the crowd of people who wanted to buy books, and they were still commenting loudly on Myer's books, of course, mostly with bad words, and occasionally they would stare back maliciously if they wanted to refute them.

"This group!" Wren clenched his fists.

Maier hurriedly grabbed it and persuaded: "It's not worth fighting with this group of people, and this is exactly the effect they want, they are looking for my trouble, I'll solve it myself." ”

"Okay, but I'm just watching, and if they dare to do it, I'll beat them to death. ”

Maier walked in front of the group.

The group of people looked at Meier, and one of them suddenly glared at him with a short temper, and said, "How about it? The book is not good, and others are not allowed to say it, or do you have any opinion on me standing here?"

Maier didn't have any expression, and looked at the man: "Ming people don't say secret words, who you are, we all know it, if you want to trouble me, please say it directly." ”

"As a writer, I don't write well, I don't reflect, but I come here to slander my book, just because I'm a newcomer, but the book is more popular than you?"

"But if you want to trouble me, please inquire first, there was a group of people who went too far than you did before, blocking my door, what is their fate now, you had better find the people next to you first. ”

The faces of the group changed dramatically, but Maier's words were firm, and they had scruples, and decided to understand the beginning and end of the previous incident before continuing to calculate.

Soon someone told them what had happened.

This is not a difficult thing to inquire about, after all, it was quite a big commotion at the beginning, and many people came to testify, so none of the authors near the town of Xilin came to provoke Meier.

However, the matter is very clear, but there are still people who do not believe in evil.

"He's so powerful? It's impossible, a little kid, he hasn't even grown hair, what kind of poetry can he write? I'm afraid he didn't know where he copied it from. ”

Someone retorted.

"The referee is the vice president of the Loren Master Writers Association, not to mention that there were so many people watching everything at the beginning, if it was plagiarism, I am afraid that it would have been exposed long ago. ”

This man stood his mind.

"There are countless poems in the world, even if it is Master Loren and the vice president of the Writers' Association, they may not be able to see all of them, and as for those who are watching around, amateurs, it is normal that they have not heard of it. ”

Someone persuaded.

"Jihar, forget it, after all, we made trouble for the other party first, and the other party didn't go too far. ”

Jihar glared.

"Isn't it too much? Then tell me, what is too much? Obviously just a fledgling teenager, but he doesn't know how to be polite at all when he meets his seniors. ”

"Didn't you hear him threatening me? As a junior, he actually threatened a senior? Don't you think it's an insult? You don't have a face, I still want face, this face, I must get it back!"

When Jihar's words fell, his teammates suddenly lost more than half, but Jihar, who was angry, didn't care about this, and he came to Maier in front of him with a menacing momentum.

"Boy, I'm going to duel you!"

"I refuse. Mel replied neatly.

Jihar only felt a breath in his chest, almost unable to get out, and his face turned red.

"How can you refuse?"

"What can't I refuse?" Maier looked directly at Jihar and said, "You came to trouble me, I persuaded you to leave, and now you have intensified your efforts, and you actually think of wasting my time by using the duel." ”

"How sinister intentions!"

Jihar snorted, as if he had been hit hard, and shouted in his heart: Lao Tzu doesn't mean this, Lao Tzu just disobeys you, so he wants to fight with him, and Lao Tzu won't think so much.

But when Mel's words fell, the onlookers immediately believed it, because it was a very reasonable explanation, which made them even more disdainful of Jihar, a man with such a corrupt character, the book, presumably the same.

Well, books and characters don't have much to do with each other, and many scumbags are able to write masterpieces, but once readers are disgusted with the author, they won't be willing to read the author's book.

After all, there are so many books, so why bother picking an author you don't like.

"I repeat, this duel, whether you take it or not, if you don't take it, I won't leave here, not only today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, as long as the First Printing Conference is still there, I will always stay here. ”

Maier glanced at Jihar and then said a few words to Wren next to him.

Wren looked happy and trotted out.

Jihar felt a little bad, but his self-esteem made him still insist on staying where he was, in fact, it was a bit inappropriate to say that self-esteem, because people who could do such things had no self-esteem.

Wren soon returned, and behind him were two knights in armor.

"What are you going to do?"

Jihar's face finally changed greatly, and he shouted in horror: "What are you going to do? This is the door of the Pisa Library, and I am the famous master of Jihar. ”

Two knights, one on the left and one on the right, picked up Jihar and dragged him in the direction of the distance.

"No, you can't do this to me, I'm going to complain to you!"

With the departure of Jihar, the front of the booth was finally cleared, and sales rose rapidly again.

"Wren, it's going to be fine. ”

Wren patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, it's okay, these two are the two knights I just knew, the patrol team of Xilin Town, and they have the right to take that guy out of here." ”

"It's their right thing to do. ”

"That's good. Maier nodded, turned to Wren, and said, "Thank you." ”

"Thank you, we're friends. ”

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Less than half a month after the end of the first printing session, the annual Writers' Jury Awards officially kicked off, and the authors were voted on according to their performance in the previous year.

Any award means a great honor.