Chapter Eighty-Seven: Knowing [Third Update]
"It's ...... It's not ......!"
Fang Yi stammered and didn't say a reason for a long time.
Looking at Fang Yi's expression, the editor next to him was very confused, and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with this? Could it be that the writing is too good, is it too unexpected?"
Liu Ping is also a little strange, if he thinks that his god is good, it shouldn't be the current expression, why is this?
The editor on the side leaned over to look at it, at first he was confused, stunned by this diametrically opposed content, and then felt familiar, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible, this is not ...... It's not ......"
"What's wrong?" Liu frowned slightly, sensing that something was wrong.
Fang Yi recovered from the shock, looked up at Liu Ping, and asked, "Young Master Liu, how come you have this draft?"
"Because that's what I wrote. Liu Ping was a little confused, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
The editors who were watching Liu Ping's manuscript on the side finally reacted, handed over the manuscript, and said, "Of course it's not right, this manuscript is not the Three Kingdoms of the Gods at all." ”
"Isn't it the Three Kingdoms of the Gods?!" Liu Ping was taken aback, why wasn't the manuscript he had worked so hard to write? Hurriedly took it, took a closer look, and couldn't help frowning: "It's indeed not the Three Kingdoms of the Gods." What is this?"
Fang Yi asked, "You don't know this book?"
Liu Ping asked suspiciously, "Why do I want to know about this book? This manuscript is very famous?"
Fang Yi was speechless, nodded and said, "Of course it is famous, the manuscript you are holding in your hand is the third volume of Mr. Peach Blossom's green shirt bamboo raft!"
Liu Ping was stunned for a moment, his mind couldn't help but be a little confused, and he subconsciously asked in confusion: "Is it really fake?"
Fang Yi said: "The style and pen power of this manuscript should be written by Mr. Peach Blossom himself, and it is also the manuscript of the third volume that has not yet been released.
"This is the original manuscript of the third volume of Mr. Peach's Tsing Yi Bamboo Raft...... But why did my Three Kingdoms suddenly become like this?"
Liu Ping's mind was confused for a while, his brows furrowed, and he began to analyze it carefully...... Zhu Yingtai didn't tell himself, but he prepared a special bag for himself, and when he got up in the morning, the location of the manuscript changed, and Zhu Yingtai was no longer there, and the source of all clues pointed to one person, that was Zhu Yingtai.
In the end, I came to a conclusion - Mr. Peach Blossom is Zhu Yingtai, and Zhu Yingtai is Mr. Peach Blossom!?
"She's Mr. Peach Blossom!" Liu Ping couldn't help but exclaim, but in this way, he could completely explain a lot of things. Why Zhu Yingtai is not optimistic about writing novels, because she knows the difficulty of writing novels. Why is Zhu Yingtai not interested in the topic of Mr. Peach Blossom, because she is Mr. Peach Blossom. Why is Zhu Yingtai in the dark like himself these days, because it is indeed the same, and he is also rushing to the manuscript......
"Do you really know Mr. Peach Blossom?" the editors exclaimed, their eyes very strange, because listening to Liu Ping's words, they didn't even know that the person was Mr. Peach Blossom!
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"This is the manuscript of the third volume, you can read it quickly, if you have no opinion, I will leave. Mr. Peach Blossom, that is, Zhu Yingtai, walked to the carriage and handed over the manuscript, and said very coldly.
Seeing that Mr. Peach Blossom didn't even mean to invite them in, the five editors couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"This is not the place to read, let's go to the carriage. Hu Meng took the manuscript and said.
"Whatever you want. "Zhu Yingtai has no opinion.
Then everyone came to the carriage, which was quite spacious, more than enough for ten people, and it did not seem crowded when these six people went in.
Hu Meng opened the manuscript and said: "The old rule, one person twice, check it quickly, don't delay Mr. Taohua's efforts." ”
"Got it. ”
Hu Meng nodded and handed the manuscript to everyone, and then many editors looked at it sullenly, but when they saw the first line, the faces of all the editors became very strange, and they subconsciously wondered!
"What's going on?" the five editors muttered incredulously as they looked at the manuscript in their hands.
"What's going on?" Zhu Yingtai frowned slightly and asked, "Explain it plainly!"
The other four editors had strange faces and didn't dare to say much, and they all looked at Hu Meng, the editor-in-chief next to them.
Hu Meng's face was serious, and he asked, "Mr. Peach Blossom, where did you get this manuscript?"
Zhu Yingtai asked suspiciously, "How did you get it?"
Seeing Zhu Yingtai's puzzled look, Hu Meng knew that she didn't know that this was the manuscript of the Three Kingdoms of the Gods, and suddenly became even more confused, and asked: "Mr. Peach Blossom, the manuscript you brought is not the manuscript of the green shirt bamboo raft, but the manuscript of the Three Kingdoms of the Gods!"
"Sealed ...... Zhu Yingtai was taken aback, pointed to the manuscript and asked, "You say this is the manuscript of the Three Kingdoms of the Gods? How is it possible? This is obviously written by me, how can it be that it has become the manuscript of the Three Kingdoms of the Gods?"
"It is indeed the manuscript of the Three Kingdoms of the Gods, or the second volume of the Three Kingdoms of the Gods that has not yet been released on the market. Hu Meng nodded and handed over the manuscript.
Zhu Yingtai glanced at it casually and said, "It's really not mine, hey-this novel is so exciting, and the Three Kingdoms of the Gods really deserve its name." ”
"How did you get this manuscript?" Hu Meng asked curiously, "Are you Long Aotian?"
"Of course I'm not Long Aotian. Zhu Yingtai frowned slightly and said, "I don't know either...... Could it be that he wrote the Three Kingdoms of the Gods? I got the wrong draft?"
"What did he write?, is he Long Aotian?" Hu Meng was overjoyed, he couldn't find that Long Aotian after all the hard work, and he didn't want this Mr. Peach Blossom to have a very close relationship with that Long Aotian, and even the manuscript could be wrong with each other!
"But that Long Aotian, isn't it from Qingshan Publishing House?" Zhu Yingtai asked strangely.
"No, it's from Youshu Publishing House. Although Hu Meng thought this question was strange, he still answered accurately.
"Youshu Publishing House?!How could it be...... By the way, no one said that the Three Kingdoms of the Gods belonged to Qingshan Publishing House, I had a preconceived idea, since it was from Youshu Publishing House, I'm afraid it was really him......"
Zhu Yingtai looked at the manuscript in his hand, his heart was shocked, he felt that it was bizarre to the extreme, and he was full of emotion for a while, Fengchang, Fengchang, is it really the first time for you to write a novel? You can directly write a novel like the Three Kingdoms of the Gods? It's too shocking!
"Since Mr. knows Long Aotian, can Mr. Long Aotian have a message, can he give him a face, give him a time, and meet him?" Hu Meng looked at Zhu Yingtai's feeling of remembrance with emotion, and knew that he was indeed not Long Aotian, and he did know Long Aotian, and he was very familiar with it.
Zhu Yingtai looked up at Hu Meng and asked, "Do you want to dig into the corner of the Youshu Publishing House?"
Hu Meng coughed softly, a little embarrassed, but still said, "That's true." ”
The four editors next to him, when they heard this, all looked at it, and they were very much looking forward to it, if they could invite Long Aotian to come, Qingshan Publishing House would definitely be like a tiger with wings.
Zhu Yingtai shook his head and said, "Impossible." ”
Hu Meng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why is it impossible?"
Zhu Yingtai said: "He personally went to Qingshan Publishing House to submit, but you have an editor, because I came, to discuss the end of the old book, the publication of the new book, and pushed away him who was writing identity information, let him come over tomorrow to contribute, he was angry, after a quarrel, he said, never step into your society." ”
Hearing this, Hu Meng's eyes widened and he said in astonishment: "There is such a thing?! Which stupid editor actually dismissed him?!"
Wang Chang on the side listened to Zhu Yingtai's words, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "What?!"
This thing is very familiar, the editor Zhu Yingtai said, I'm afraid it is him, the young offspring, only thirteen or fourteen-year-old Xiucai, is actually the Long Aotian who wrote the Three Kingdoms of the Gods? !