In the inn.
Xu Ning printed out the story of Butterfly Lovers, totaling more than 100,000 words.
He read and Liang Cong wrote. There was no way. Liang Cong didn't know modern simplified Chinese characters, otherwise he could just print them out and let Liang Cong copy them.
Zhao Lingshuang listened on the sidelines and didn't pay much attention at first, but as she listened, she became fascinated.
This story is so good.
Xu Ning did not read it exactly according to the original novel, but also added his own creations to make the plot of the whole book more full.
Zhao Lingshuang looked at Xu Ning with stars in her eyes. Junior Brother Xu is so talented. Not only can he write amazing poems, but he can also come up with such good stories.
She was worried for Liang Shanbo. She quickly discovered that Zhu Yingtai was disguised as a man and completely took on the role.
Liang Cong was also immersed in the story. Although he was a poor student, he had read many books, but none of them could compare with the one he was writing now.
This story is really good.
In one day, Xu Ning read 50,000 words, and Liang Cong also wrote 50,000 words. They were simply ruthless coding machines. This was written with a brush. If it were replaced with a fountain pen, the speed would probably be faster.
This is simply terrifying!
"Let's stop here today and continue tomorrow." Xu Ning said.
Liang Cong put down his pen, picked up the paper he had written on, and read the story over and over again. He felt that he was Liang Shanbo, and he had a yearning for love for the first time.
Zhao Lingshuang looked admiring, "Junior Brother Xu, you are really amazing."
Xu Ning smiled and said, "Do you like this story?"
"I like it, I like it." Zhao Lingshuang nodded.
"Then take a look at this book again." Xu Ning said and took out [Three Life Fate]. Zhao Lingshuang flipped through two pages and threw it aside, muttering: "It doesn't look good."
Butterfly Lovers is the first of the four major folk love stories in modern society. If it can become a classic, it is naturally outstanding. It cannot be compared with love in this other world.
night.
Liang Cong and Xu Ning shared a room, and Zhao Lingshuang had a separate room. They had no conversation all night.
Early the next morning, Zhao Lingshuang urged Xu Ning to continue telling the story of Butterfly Lovers. She wanted to know the ending so much.
Liang Cong was also energetic and ready to write. Xu Ning started reading according to the novel.
In the evening, the story of Butterfly Lovers was finally finished.
Zhao Lingshuang cried in tears on the side, and Liang Cong also had tears in his eyes.
It’s so touching!
I have never heard such a touching love story.
"Junior Brother Xu, can't you change the ending? Let Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai be together." Zhao Lingshuang wiped her tears and said.
"Didn't they become butterflies together in the end?" Xu Ning said with a smile.
"But they are all dead."
"I think this ending is good." Liang Cong spoke, with tears still on his fat face, "I have read many books, and those books about love all have the same ending, a happy ending, but this one by Brother Ning is a tragedy , but turning into a butterfly embodies the greatness of love, this is true love."
"This ending can resonate better!"
"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such an opinion." Xu Ning joked.
Liang Cong was a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "Brother Ning, your story is really good. More people should see this kind of story."
Xu Ning smiled and said: "The reason why I asked you to write is to publish a book. Have a good rest and leave the rest to me."
Xu Ning took away the manuscript paper written by Liang Cong and planned to find someone to engrave and print it tomorrow. There were still more than ten days left, so he should be able to make it in time.
Early the next morning, Xu Ning took Liang Cong to find Yu Qing and asked Yu Qing to take them to the largest book engraving workshop in Qingzhou.
When Yu Qing read the manuscript written by Liang Cong, he was immediately excited. If this book is published, it will definitely be a big seller.
…
Book engraving workshop.
As soon as Xu Ning and the other three entered, they heard a sound.
"Shopkeeper Zhang, speed up the printing of my book in the past few days. Before it goes on sale, at least 200,000 copies will be printed."
"Don't worry, Mr. Xue, I will definitely drive you out."
Xu Ning frowned, Xue Zixuan is here too? Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Xue Zixuan and several men and women walking out. Seeing Xu Ning, Xue Zixuan was stunned for a moment.
Then he sneered, "Xu Ning, we are really enemies on a narrow road. I didn't expect to meet you here."
At this time, a man next to him yelled and said, "Isn't this Liang Cong? It's really strange that he came to Qingzhou."
"Brother Li, do you know this fat man?" someone asked.
"Haha, this is the shame of the literati in Yongping County..." The man named Li told the story about Liang Cong failing to pass the county examination for six consecutive years, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.
"Are you so stupid? You couldn't pass the Tongsheng test in six years."
"It's really eye-opening. There are such stupid people in the world. No wonder they are so fat. They are fat pigs."
"Brother Zhao, don't insult pigs. Pigs can still eat meat, but what use can this fat man do?"
"Yes, yes, I was wrong. This is worse than a pig."
"..."
Liang Cong's face suddenly turned white and red when he heard these taunts. If there was a crack in the ground, he could get through it.
Xu Ning was also angry. He didn't expect these scholars to be so ungrateful.
He took a step back and stood behind Liang Cong, using Liang Cong's body to block him. Then he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Xue Zixuan and others while covering it with his hand.
The man surnamed Li continued: "Liang Cong, look at the manuscript paper you are holding in your hand. Could it be that you want to come here to engrave and publish a book? You can write no book at your level. Don't make fun of it here."
Xue Zixuan said at this time, "The world is really declining. Publishing a book is such a noble thing. When will even cats and dogs be able to publish books?"
"Go back early, don't waste time here, now all the book engraving workshops in Gyeongju are engraving my books."
"You, a loser who is not even a child, deserve to publish a book. Get out of here. There won't be a book engraving workshop in Gyeongju to engrave it for you."
Liang Cong was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Xu Ning took a deep breath and pulled Liang Cong out of the door. Yu Qing behind him looked indignant.
"It's too much to bully others, it's really too much to bully others!"
"My boss, what should we do now? If we can't engrave it, we won't be able to publish the book!"
Yu Qing felt a little distressed. It was such a pity that such a good book could not be published.
"Shopkeeper Yu, please go back first. I will find a way to deal with the book."
When shopkeeper Yu left, Liang Cong said with a sad look on his face: "Brother Ning, it's all my fault. Your book is so good, but it's because of me that you can't publish it."
Xu Ning said: "Liang Cong, do you want to take revenge?"
"revenge?"
"Yes, if you want revenge, don't let go of the manuscript you wrote. Let's go back and write it again, and I will vent my anger on you."
"Brother Ning, I will listen to you."
Xu Ning pulled Liang Cong back to the inn, sneering in her heart, thinking that if she doesn't mark it for me, there's nothing I can do about it?
Return to the inn.
Xu Ning started telling the story again, it was still Liang Zhu, but he changed the name of Ma Wencai to Xue Tao, named Zixuan, the nephew of the magistrate of Jiangzhou.
And the scholar Li Kun who laughed at Liang Cong was also written into the book and became Xue Tao's lackey.
Xu Ning enhanced the description of the two villains. With Xu Ning's level of reading so many novels, it is still very easy to add drama to the two villains.
During this period, Liang Cong was gnashing his teeth while writing. These two villains were so hateful. Zhao Lingshuang listened and wanted to rush into the book and beat these two people up.
After spending two days, Liang Cong's pen was so bald that he finally wrote the new Butterfly Lovers.
"I'll find someone to engrave it, and you can have a good time in Gyeongju for a few days."
After Xu Ning left behind a sentence, he took the manuscript written by Liang Cong and traveled back to modern society. He contacted the printing factory and prepared for mass printing.
