"#狗作者 excerpt from "Shepherd Boy Seeking Immortals" was selected as a junior high school textbook#"

"ABC's work "Seven Sins" was selected as a high school textbook#"

Two hot searches, you compete for me, you go up and I squeeze on social platforms.

When you click on it, you see the same news report.

According to the editorial team of this year's recompiled textbook, some articles have been added to this year's recompiled textbook.

Among them, the junior high school Chinese textbooks will contain excerpts from "Shepherd Boy Seeking Immortals".

High school Chinese textbooks will include excerpts from the "Seven Sins" chapter on gluttony. ”

Under the news, there is naturally a large number of readers.

"Dog author cheats!"

"ABC cheating!"

"Why don't you excerpt the erotic chapter, I think the erotic chapter is very ironic, and it's also wonderful. Asked very seriously. ”

"Probably because you have to have to excerpt an article? After all, you can't cram the whole book into it......"

"Hmm...... Fair and reasonable! ”

"Dog author rush, ABC rush! The hot search presses the other party! ”

"Upstairs, what are you? Fun people? ”

"You're cheering, and I'm concerned about something else, dog author, what about your fucking new book? When's the time! ”

"The dog author is awesome, it's all included in the excerpts of the textbook, but "The Shepherd Boy Seeking Immortals" is quite suitable for excerpts into the textbook, but I don't know which part of the excerpt?"

"It is said that the part between the shepherd boy and the old cow is separated."

"! The textbook editing team is not a good person, and this is also preparing a knife child! I cried when I saw it......"

"Why was "Seven Sins" selected as a high school textbook, and "Shepherd Boy Seeking Immortals" selected as a junior high school textbook?"

"Is it possible that there is no distinction between superior and inferior, purely because of the subject matter?"

"Impossible, impossible! It must be my ABC boss who is more awesome! Ha ha! Look, I'll just say ABC's books are better! ”

"If you want to say so, that's why my dog author is even more powerful! The work of the dog author is called Yangchun Baixue, the lower riba people, compatible with all ages. Even a child can see that he is excellent, and your ABC work is a little worse! ”

"Fart! Have the ability to discuss! ”

Comments under the news,

Soon it was crooked to the enthusiastic discussion of the readers on both sides, and the heated discussion went on,

Occasionally, new books are urged under this hot search.

Bustling city.

In the house,

Ye Linhan looked at the news on the Internet, and followed other readers to shout two dogs.

Then he turned his head and looked at his computer screen.

On the computer screen, he created a new document for a new video.

However, a new folder was created, and the folder was still empty.

Ay......

It is not easy for the dog author to be the up master, and the dog author does not send new books,

There are a lot fewer videos of Noh Shui.

Well......

"The Shepherd Boy Seeking Immortals" has been selected as a textbook again,

Do you want to flip it out and re-interpret it and make an interpretation video?

Stir-fried cold rice or something?

Ye Linhan pondered for a while, and began to write the text of the new video.

The thing in the dog author's area, can it be called fried cold rice?

It's called! Relive the classics!

……

Magic City.

In the house, Ji Zhuo also saw the news on the hot search, as well as the comments below.

Urging a review of a new book...... What, is there such a comment? Anyway, Ji Zhuo didn't see it.

As for the readers of the dog author, the readers of the ABC quarreled again,

It's also commonplace.

For readers on both sides, arguing can be regarded as enhancing friendship.

Looking at it again,

Ji Zhuo yawned and climbed out of bed with his phone.

I slept late last night, and it's almost noon outside the house.

Some of the scorching sunlight shone through the window and fell on the bed.

That is, the air conditioner is turned on, which dispels a lot of heat.

Got up and went to the sink,

While washing and brushing his teeth, Ji Zhuo glanced at the 'concern' sent by some people on the penguin chat.

Carroll, for example, is particularly interested in his new book.

"Carol: Mr. A, the Prix Goncourt will be awarded tomorrow evening. It should be late at night on your side. ”

To accept the award, Ji Zhuo still asked Carol to collect it on his behalf, and when the time came, he just connected via video and delivered his acceptance speech as usual.

"Carol: Mr. A, your work has been selling well lately. The Imperial Epic with a new cover is already in print.

Carol: [Cover image]"

A picture of the new cover of "Imperial Epic" sent by Carroll,

In addition to the fact that the picture itself on the cover has changed a little in detail, the biggest change is the addition of the sentence "White Flag Country Goncourt Literary Award Winning Works" on the side.

Carol: Also...... I would like to ask you if you have an idea to start working on your new work?

Carol: As one of your most loyal readers, Mr. A, I am still looking forward to your new book, and of course, I am still immersed in the Epic of the Empire after reading it a few more times. ”

In the end, I care about the new book as usual.

Ji Zhuo naturally replied with a standard answer.

"Clumsy and extraordinary: in writing, in writing."

“carol：……”

It stands to reason that Carol shouldn't be in such a hurry,

After all, it takes half a year or even several years for a normal writer to publish his works.

But it's really the speed at which ABC produces new works, and the gap between "Seven Sins" and "Imperial Epic" is really not long.

I can't help but make Carol look forward to it, maybe a new book is already being written.

Also, I asked as usual.

If you don't ask in time, in case ABC's new work chooses another publisher.

Then he and Bert Press must not cry to death.

A brief reply to Carol's message.

Ji Zhuo glanced again, but didn't see any news that needed to be replied to.

He turned his head and finished washing.

I threw my phone to the side, entered the study, and sat down in front of the computer.

Open the codeword software, and don't rush to start the codeword immediately.

promised the editor-in-chief of El Publishing House,

I sent part of the manuscript of "Ordinary and Great" that I wrote in the past few days to the editor-in-chief of Eyre.

"Clumsy and Extraordinary: The Ordinary and the Great". docx”

'The download has been received. ’

After exporting the manuscript and sending it over, Ji Zhuo didn't care anymore.

opened the 'ordinary' chapter,

Pick up where you left off.

"Crackling ......"

After sorting out his thoughts, Ji Zhuo's hand was on the keyboard,

The sound of the crackling keyboard sounded again, and the content of the 'ordinary' chapters on the screen increased.

From the noon sun shining on the window of the study,

As the sunlight gradually lengthens, obliquely disappears, and is reflected on the wall next to the study.

Ji clumsy coded words, immersed in the plot, and it was another afternoon.

In the afternoon, except for moving my fingers, I basically sat in front of the computer all the time, and my body didn't move much.

The plot in the book also continues to advance with the new words that appear on the screen.

……

"Al, the Russian translator has been contacted, and he has some higher requirements for the price of the translation, if we want to cut the queue and let him translate "The Ordinary and the Great" first."

"The price is not too big a problem, anyway, we only need to translate this one now, and we still pay the translation fee for this one, we are willing to give a high translation price, but we must ensure the quality of the translation......"

"Hmm...... Okay, I see, Al......"

“…… Well...... You wait...... Well, you can reply yourself, I have something to do here. ”

"What's wrong?"

"The content of the later chapters of "Ordinary and Great" is here, I want to see it!"

White Flag Country, Eyre Press.

Al, who was originally talking to his wife and assistant Penny,

I turned my head and saw what was displayed on the computer screen, and I received a new draft from I.

suddenly became a little excited, his face flushed, and he said excitedly,

I quickly received the manuscript for download and opened it directly.

"Then I'll take a look."

When Penny heard this, she paused,

Then he turned around and walked back again.

"Okay, let's take a look."

Al responded, the two sat on two chairs, and their eyes fell on the newly sent manuscript one after another.

The content of the manuscript continues what Al and Penny saw earlier,

When their eyes fell on it, Al and Penny stopped, and the office fell silent.

started to read, and soon the two of them were easily pulled into the world of the book by the author's sentences, immersed in it,

All that remains is the sound of the mouse swiping down the page from time to time.

……

The content of the 'ordinary' chapter of "The Ordinary and the Great".

It seems that it was just the beginning,

At this time, the content of the manuscript continues to be an 'ordinary' chapter.

In the story, the plot is still advancing.

encountered Mr. Raleigh's 'help',

After taking the land as collateral to Mr. Raleigh and lending seven silver coins to repay his father's fine against the gods and knights,

After Mr. More and Miria also turned away.

Little Hoss returned to the house,

Curled up on the ground.

His father, Medioc, told him on the day he died,

You can't sell your family's land at any time, so you shouldn't mortgage your family's land for a loan.

But he had no other way to get his hands on the massive, seven-silver coins.

Little Hoss leaned against the closed door and curled up on the ground for a long time,

Getting up again, he went into the house, and pulled out all the money he could find in the house.

As I had counted before, there were only a little more than three silver coins in total.

Little Hoth counted back and forth three times, and there were only three silver coins and thirty-five copper coins,

He looked at the money in the bag in his hand, took out thirty-five copper coins, and carefully put them back in the pocket of a piece of clothing in the house.

Then the bag containing the remaining three silver coins was re-tied and put back in place.

After getting up, little Hoss walked to the door of his house,

On weekdays, when his father went to farm, he would open the door of the house and play in the yard.

But at this time, he was a little afraid to open the door.

The room was empty and deadly silent, and there was no sound from Miria Lady next door.

Little Hoth stood in the room, turning his gaze and looking at everything in the room.

The same farm implements that he had brought back from his father, half sacks, piled up by the walls of the house, the seeds of the crops,

His father had been going to the field early in the morning to weed and plough the field, and after noon, he had returned home to replant the seeds of the crop.

But when he went out, he ran against the knights, and turned his back on faithfulness to the Lord, and became a sinner.

In the end, he died a painful death in the prayers of the villagers,

Looking at it, Little Hoss lowered his head, and then saw his trouser legs,

His pants had already been changed, and naturally there was no drop of blood,

It's just that the blood-stained pants were thrown by him under the bed,

Little Hoss's eyes widened, and he ran back to the bedroom,

Got down, crawled under the bed, and took out his bloody pants again.

Looking at the drop of blood on his trousers, little Hoss couldn't stop the fear flowing from his face,

This drop of blood seemed to reflect the pain and fear of his father before he died, like a reflection of the blood flowing under his father's body before he died.

There were also other villagers in the village who were surrounded by my father, but kept pushing away, repeating prayers in their mouths.

“…… Lord, please forgive me for my sins......"

Little Hoss trembled, and his mouth was full of confessions,

The trembling voice in Little Hoth's mouth seemed to coincide with the prayers of the villagers he remembered.

Trembling and frightened, little Hoth stumbled into the bathroom with the blood-stained trousers.

Soak your trousers in a basin, but you don't dare to touch the bloody place with your hands,

He wrapped his hand with something, as he had seen before, and the man who buried his father wrapped his hand in cloth.

Little Hoss covered his hands and scrubbed the blood on his trousers,

The blood stains were gone, but they were still not clean.

And in the process, there is a slight abnormal noise in the room,

It may be the movement of the neighbor's house moving things, it may be that he touched the basin of the bathroom in a panic,

Even a bird suddenly flew in front of the house and cried,

It can make little Hoth be frightened and tremble all over.

"Lord, Lord......"

Little Hoth vigorously scrubbed the blood stains on the trousers that could not be washed,

There was some desperation in his eyes, and he was losing his strength when he scrubbed his hands.

Little Hoss's eyes gradually turned red, desperate and painful,

He didn't say the Lord in his mouth,

but cried out to his father,

"Daddy...... Daddy......"

Little Hoth sat on the edge of the basin of the laundry, looking at the bloodstained pants,

but began to cry.

There is no fear in the eyes,

Instead, he took out of the basin his water-soaked trousers.

Leaning the unwashed blood on his face,

"Woooooooooo......oo Father...... Daddy......"

Little Hoth wailed and cried, and pressed the blood to his face,

It was the first time since his father had left that he had wept like this again.

Even yesterday when his father was buried, he was not crying.

Little Hoss held the bloodstained, soaked garment, and pressed the drop of his father's blood against his face.

kept crying, kept crying and lost strength,

finally lay on the ground, even so, the body still twitched and twitched, and some couldn't stop.

He didn't wash the garment again.

He put away the garment, which had a drop of his father's blood, on it.

……

Seeing this, Penny and Al's eyes couldn't help but be a little red,

This somewhat depressing plot made the emotions of the two rise and fall with it.

"What the hell...... Damn ......"

Penny red-eyed and whispered viciously.

Al looked at this content, his eyes were red, and he was silent for a while,

Then he swiped the mouse and continued to look down.

……

book.

The plot continues.

Little Hoss stayed at home all day.

He ate some of the food he had left over from yesterday, and when he was tired of crying, he fell asleep again.

And so, the door was closed, and he was left alone.

The neighbor's Miria didn't knock on the door again today.

I was woken up at night by the sound of Mr. Moore beating and scolding Miria next door,

Only this time Miria didn't say a word, and no voice came out.

Until the next morning.

Little Hoss opened the door of his house again,

With a small bag in his hand,

He needed to go to the church in town to pay off his father's remaining three silver coins.

He had only been to town a few times.

Even the road is not so familiar,

Once when he was very young, his father took him to the market,

Once, his father took him to the church in the town to pray during the festival.

Other than that, most of the time, he never left the place where the village was located.

“…… Little Hoss, do you need to go to town, I'll show you the way. ”

At this time, the neighbor's Miria came out of the house, smiled at little Hoth, and said out loud.

Little Hoss turned his head,

Miria still wears that linen dress today, but with an extra veil over her face than yesterday.

"Where are you going? Still going to town, going to the town to show your face? ”

Mr. Moore followed him out of the house and said with a sneer to Mrs. Miria.

"The will of God, the laws and dogmas of the church, women should stay at home."

Mr. Moore said.

Miria stood in the courtyard next door, wearing a veil and pursing her lips.

Little Fox stood in the courtyard on this side, looking up at Miria and Mr. Moore.

He did need someone to take him to town, but Mr. More objected to Miriah taking him there.

The church seems to have such a law, right?

He didn't know very well, like he only knew it now, and he collided with the gods, and the fine was ten silver coins.

But Miria couldn't take him there, how was he going to get to town.

"I'll take him."