While Jiang undertook the manuscript of the novel, in addition to Jiang Ming's suspicious gaze, there was also Qin Sheng's nervous heartbeat from the heart, and Jiang Cheng who took the manuscript, Jiang Cheng's eyes were also full of surprise when he took the manuscript and slowly opened it, because he also wanted to know what the novel Qin Sheng wrote was.

Three people, three identities, and three kinds of eyes, but they are a mood and a hope.

In addition to surprise, it is anticipation.

Jiang Cheng opened Qin Sheng's novel manuscript, and at that moment, his eyes were completely nailed to Qin Sheng's manuscript like nails.

In the face of Jiang Cheng's concentration, Jiang Ming's puzzled heart was completely dead, because in Jiang Cheng's gaze as he read the manuscript, Jiang Ming deeply felt a great appreciation and love.

In a moment, Jiang Cheng had already seen half of the manuscript written by Qin Sheng, then looked at Qin Sheng in surprise, and said excitedly: "Qin Sheng, your novel is well written, well written, no wonder it will be favored by the end of the summer of the world of good books, the end of summer is very eccentric, never do loss-making business, when the novel is so declining, he can promise to buy your copyright to publish and print, which is enough to show the extraordinaryness of your novel! It seems that the spring of novels in Daoxian County is coming!"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's praise of Qin Sheng like this, Jiang Ming seemed to have the perseverance not to die in the heart of the Yellow River, and he still said with doubts: "My lord, can I let the little one see Qin Shuangjia's demeanor." ”

Facing Jiang Ming's puzzled eyes, Jiang Cheng handed Qin Sheng's novel manuscript to Jiang Ming, and then said, "Jiang Ming, you can't be greedy, you can only see the first ten pages. ”

"Greed, only, the first ten pages!"

Jiang Ming secretly exclaimed what Jiang Cheng said, but he still didn't believe it in his heart, and he didn't believe that Qin Sheng's novel could attract himself, so when he got the manuscript, he couldn't wait to open the manuscript, and when he saw the manuscript for the first time, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief, because when he finished reading the first page, the world written in the novel appeared in his mind, and the first page had already begun to pull him full of reading.

Jiang Ming didn't expect it at all, when he was reading the novel written by Qin Sheng, he couldn't help but read the first page and was so eager to look down, the beautiful words, the concise typography, what made him infinitely attracted was the plot of the novel, not to mention the sense of substitution, Jiang Ming seemed to be immersed in the scene and shared the fate with the protagonist of the novel.

Just when Jiang Ming read the wonderful points and couldn't stop, the first ten pages given to him by Jiang Cheng, the head of the courtyard, had already been read, and Jiang Ming hurriedly walked up to Jiang Cheng and said urgently: "My lord, my lord, please let the little one read Qin Shuangjia's novel manuscript!"

Hearing Jiang Ming's impatient request, Qin Sheng looked at Jiang Ming quietly, and there was a continuous surprise in his heart.

Jiang Cheng, the head of the courtyard, was holding the manuscript of the novel written by Qin Sheng in his hand, and also heard Jiang Ming's request, and immediately looked at Jiang Ming's eyes full of hope, looked up to the sky and sighed and said meaningfully: "Jiang Ming, didn't you think that Qin Sheng was unable to write and write a good novel? How could you be so eager for Qin Sheng's novel?"

Facing Jiang Cheng's questioning, Jiang Ming did not hesitate or pretentious, and hurriedly said: "Adult, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Qin Shuangjia, and the little one is guilty, Qin Shuangjia's novel is really the best in the novel, it makes people want to stop, it's really well written and perfect!"

"Jiang Ming's words are serious, Qin Sheng's novels are really so outstanding and different!"

"Lord Hui, seriously, Qin Shuangjia's novel is indeed extraordinary, it is simply a masterpiece!"

"Since it is a divine work, then why did Jiang Ming humiliate Qin Shuangjia in the first place, and he also wanted to blast out of the academy?

When Jiang Ming heard this, his face was infinitely guilty, and he lowered his head and said: "Adult, adult, the little one knows that he is wrong, please forgive me, please forgive Qin Shuangjia!"

"Jiang Ming, you know that you are wrong, may I ask where you are wrong!"

Jiang Cheng originally didn't want to pursue Jiang Ming's arrogance and arbitrariness, but since he cultivated himself as a great sect of Confucianism and Taoism, he should have approachable feelings, have a mind of respecting talents, and the key is to know how to be humble.

However, whether Jiang Ming's feelings, open-mindedness, or even modesty, in the previous conversation with Qin Sheng, none of them were revealed, in order to let Jiang Ming learn a lesson, Jiang Cheng would let Jiang Ming know where he was wrong, and he would correct it there.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng did not continue to let Jiang Ming read Qin Sheng's novels, and then waved his hand at Jiang Ming and said, "Jiang Ming, go ahead! If you want to read Qin Sheng's novels, you just wait for the printing and distribution of good books in the world!"

"This, this, this" Jiang Ming was a little reluctant, but knowing that this was Jiang Cheng's meaning, he couldn't force it anymore, so he handed over the finished novel manuscript to Jiang Cheng's hand and reluctantly left.

When Jiang Ming left, Qin Sheng couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and said to Jiang Cheng with a full face of emotion: "My lord, is Xiaosheng's novel really so charming?

Looking at Qin Sheng's face full of doubts and excitement, Jiang Cheng nodded with satisfaction, and then said meaningfully: "Qin Sheng! Jiang is not wrong about you, you are really a genius, with you, I believe that Confucianism and Taoism in Dao County will begin to rise, and it will be a sensation in Datong in Jiangguo!"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's infinite praise, Qin Sheng was excited and said with deep feelings: "Xiaosheng can have today's understanding, it is completely dependent on the education and cultivation of adults, and those who are famous dare not be delusional, at least they can catch the readers, it is Qin Sheng's great luck, and the little ones are grateful to adults!"

"Qin Sheng, there is no need to be polite between us, let's get the proof of the novel review!"

"How do adults know? Yes, the novel is indeed liked by the end of the summer of the good books, and the end of the summer will start writing the next chapter immediately!"

When Qin Sheng finished speaking, Jiang Cheng had already completely sorted out the manuscript of the novel and put it on the table, and then picked up the brush and wrote on a kind of white paper: "Agree to print and publish, Daoxian paper is expensive, Daoxian paper is expensive." ”

Qin Sheng listened to what Jiang Cheng said, his face was deeply touched, and at this time, he took the manuscript of the novel after review, and said goodbye to Jiang Cheng, he wanted to rush to the world of good books immediately, and send the instructions of the Academy of Literature to the hands of the end of the summer, so that his novel could be printed and published as soon as possible to meet the world.

When he came to the world of good books, he was in the living room of the world of good books at the end of summer, and there were still three people in the living room, and Qin Sheng also knew some people because he was admitted to the children's school, including the three people in the world of good books at the moment.

These three people are the largest and only three paper suppliers in Dao County, and they came to the world of good books at the end of summer to talk about the paper supply for the publication of Qin Sheng's novels.

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