At the beginning of the real Spirit Monkey Festival competition, the spirit monkey was only asked to read one-third of the content of the script, so part of the book was leaked in Taoxi Town, which was not a big deal, and it would not have much impact on the entire game and the many treatments of the script later.

This kind of thing was originally a trivial matter, but the author of this leaked script should have no intention, and things suddenly became completely different.

Last night, everyone in the literary world of the five countries was pulled away in one fell swoop, and Ying Wuxin's name is already known in Taoxi Town, although more than seventy percent of people are scolding Ying Wuxin for being despicable and shameless, but they can't hold back the curiosity in their hearts.

Almost everyone wanted to know what this despicable and shameless Ying Wuxin's words were like, so when the news of Ying Wuxin's words leaked came out, the entire Taoxi Town was boiling, and everyone went out of the house to find a way, borrow books or simply spend money to buy them.

Ying Wuxin didn't know that after a lunch, the whole Taoxi Town became lively again because of him.

This kind of excitement has not weakened with time, and in the evening, it has become more noisy, because after reading the first three chapters of the book that should have been written unintentionally, everyone has their own opinions, some people think that the story is weird and bizarre, very exciting, and one person thinks that the story is absurd, except for the weird and bizarre, there is no thought at all, and it seems very empty.

In the courtyard rented by the Fang family, Fang Cheng lay on the bed, finished reading the manuscript in his hand, threw it out casually, and said with a smile of relief: "Gods and ghosts, but vulgar and vulgar, not even average, such a superficial script, can also be shortlisted, then there is no need to do it after the Spirit Monkey Festival." ”

Zhou Qian picked up a manuscript, looked at it casually, and asked seriously: "Brother-in-law, what do you mean, Ying Wuxin's book is poorly written." ”

"It's not bad, it's very bad, and it's only for those who can't read and write in the countryside. ”

"What do illiterate people think?" Zhou Qian was confused when he heard this, and after a while, he came to his senses and couldn't help laughing: "I understand, it turns out that my brother-in-law means this, doesn't that mean-"

"That's right, we're here to go, and we don't want to be finished. ”

In a private room in the theater, Lin Wenzhao finished reading the manuscript in his hand, slapped it on the table, and said in a deep voice: "The noise is important, but it caters to the curiosity of the rural villagers." ”

"Childe, in this case, if you don't want to, you shouldn't have been able to enter the competition. "The next person on one side.

"It's nature. ”

"But he invited the five elders, won't he?"

Lin Wenzhao said with a straight face: "The five elders are respected as everyone in the literary world of a country, even if they are coerced by Ying Wuxin, at most they will give him a chance, and now Ying Wuxin's words have come out, the quality is so poor, the five elders will definitely be able to distinguish between good and bad, they don't want to destroy their life's name, so they can only refuse to give Ying Wuxin a signature recommendation." ”

"In this way, Ying Wuxin really can't be shortlisted, then son, aren't you going back in the way again. The servant said happily.

"Hmph. Lin Wenzhao raised his arms and roared, "Not only is the peak turning, but this time I will soar into the sky, and by the way, I will completely trample Ying Wuxin's dog to death." ”

In a room on the third floor of the Wangyuan Inn, a young man in a blue robe and a black gauze hat shook his head lightly and put the paper in his hand aside.

"Young Master, what do you think?" A twelve or thirteen-year-old scholar at the door, looking at it with big eyes and expectation.

"What do you think?" asked the young man, turning his head and smiling gently.

"Fabulous, it feels very new, it's like-"

The young man said, "It's like the first time you watched a monkey show." ”

"Yes, yes, the young master's metaphor is too apt. The boy said excitedly.

"But the monkey show, after all, can't be elegant, and that's exactly what happened. The young man smiled and said.

"Ah, I see, what about your words, young master?"

The young man raised his head and said loudly: "My Kong Jingwen's script, naturally, will appear in the Yaochi Divine Pavilion and compete to circulate it. ”

The scholar scratched his head, "What do you mean, you don't understand?"

"The meaning is that this is excellent, and it will definitely appear in the Yao Chi of the fairy world and the attic of the god world in the future, and both immortals and gods will compete to read it. ”

"That's pretty good, isn't it? ”

In the room on the second floor, a middle-aged man with a long black beard stood by the window and sighed softly.

"This writing is not bad, but it is too young, active thinking, and unbridled, which is originally the way of thinking that we readers should have, but everything must be down-to-earth after all, and we must start to be realistic, and we can't blindly pursue bizarre and weird and give up our most important people-oriented thinking as readers, otherwise what's the use of reading, is it just to write weird and absurd stories and make fools laugh?

"What Brother Lu said is that this should be unintentional after all, he is too old, and such a noisy and pleasing script can only attract those rural villagers and some unscrupulous readers with a curious mentality, naturally unable to enter the ranks of our generation's recognition, I believe that the five elders will also be a model for our generation, refuse to give Ying Wuxin a signature recommendation, and severely reprimand him. On the chair on the side, a square-faced man in his thirties said in a stern tone.

The black-bearded man nodded, "In today's world, people's hearts have changed, Taoist heroes don't cultivate, they come to write scripts, all kinds of means are exhausted, and the battle is bigger than ours, I don't know, I think he is a fourteen-year-old young genius." ”

The square-faced man snorted two breaths from his nose and sighed: "Yes, the world has changed, and people have changed, but fortunately, we haven't changed, and our original intention hasn't changed. ”

Lu Sanqian smiled and bowed, "Thank you Meng Di Jiyan, I naturally hope that I will win, but I also know that everyone who comes this time is a level of everyone, I may not be the one who is brilliant, I hope that if I am not the first, then the first name is Meng Feiyu." ”

"Brother Lu is still so straightforward, thank you for your good words. ”

In the Feng family's mansion, the largest mansion in Taoxi Town, a man in his forties with a round face and thick eyebrows with a goatee walked into the gazebo in the garden with a package.

"Meet the master. The man bowed and bowed.

In front of a wheelchair, sat an old man with snow-white hair, sparse with only a few remains, and an extremely old face, full of wrinkles and age spots.

The old man opened his cloudy old eyes and looked ahead, "Who are you?"

"I'm your grandson, Feng An!" said the goateached man.

"Feng An?" the old man asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is Feng An?"

"Your grandson, Feng Qinglu's eldest son!"

"Oh, it's a child of Qinglu, what are you doing here?" the old man smiled and asked.

Feng An said: "I'm going to participate in the competition, and I specially came to say goodbye to my grandfather." ”

"Oh, go ahead, good luck and get the first place. ”

"Thank you, sir. Feng An bowed again, got up and left.

The sunset falls, the golden glow sprinkles to the earth, rendering the pavilion courtyard wall, and a pool of clear water, the light and the light echo, like the sun wheel, which is dazzling.

The old man slowly got up, walked to the gazebo, looked at his reflection in the golden glow of the water, and sighed softly, "There is no word in this world that can be real enough to attract spirit monkeys, but it is just a rumor." ”