"Is it martial arts?!" Jin Runzhi was stunned and continued reading.
At first, she just wanted to see her brother's writing, but as the plot unfolded, the plot became more and more bizarre and dangerous, making her unable to stop.
Seeing this, Jin Minzhi and Jin Meili also started browsing curiously.
Jin Runzhi had been reading all the manuscripts, and then he looked at Xiang Nan with unfinished content, "Yan Xi, you actually wrote this?"
"Of course I wrote it." Xiang Nan raised his head and said, "It's just martial arts, how could I plagiarize it?"
At that time, although martial arts was extremely popular with the public, both Xiang Kairan and Zhao Huanting believed that writing about martial arts was a lowly profession.
After Xiang Kairan became famous for writing "The Legend of Jianghu" and "The Legend of Modern Chivalrous Heroes", a bookstore owner specially hosted a banquet for him to write a book. Xiang Kairan patted his pocket and said, "You can still live now, no more cooking words to cure hunger."
Bai Yu, one of the five great masters of the Northern School, was originally a student of Mr. Lu Xun. In order to make a living, he began to engage in martial arts creation. Although his works such as "Twelve Money Darts" and "Stealing Punch" are very popular.
However, he felt that the famous flower had fallen into the weed, his soul had died at Blue Bridge, and he had failed Mr. Lu Xun's expectations, so he took the initiative to break off the relationship with him.
Mr. Lu Xun's mother didn't like to read her son's books, but she liked to read popular works written by Zhang Henshui. When Mr. Lu Xun went to the bookstore to buy it, he specifically stated that he did not want to read it himself, but bought it for his mother.
It can be seen that writing martial arts at that time was not a very glorious thing. Despite his lucrative income and popularity among the public, he suffered discrimination in the literary world.
Similar to around two thousand years ago, the traditional literary world’s evaluation of the Internet was still unfavorable.
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"That's not what I meant." Jin Runzhi waved his hand and said with a smile, "Seventh brother, your writing is really good. Do you have another volume yet? Who won the battle between the Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Qiu Chuji's Fahua Temple?"
"I just started writing and you have finished reading it." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "You will know when I finish writing the following."
"Just tell me in advance." Jin Runzhi smiled.
"If I tell you the ending in advance, it will ruin your enjoyment of reading." Xiang Nan also smiled and said, "You'd better wait and see. I'll find out when I finish writing."
"Humph, you are very sharp-tongued." Jin Runzhi said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll listen to you. But you have to hurry up and write. I'm waiting to read the next story."
Xiang Nan nodded.
At this time, Jin Minzhi and Jin Meili also finished reading the manuscript.
"Seventh brother, the writing is really good. I didn't expect you to have this time." Jin Minzhi smiled.
Jin Yanxi has always been uneducated and idle, she only knows how to eat, drink, have fun, and spend time in front of the moon. I didn’t expect that after not seeing him for three days, I was so surprised that he actually wrote such a book.
Although it is a martial arts novel, it is about adultery and thieves, and the style is not high, but the writing is still fluent, the characters are vivid, and the story is also very bizarre, so it is not bad for leisure and boredom.
"As the saying goes, if you read 300 Tang poems by heart, you can recite them even if you don't know how to compose them. I read so many poems that I felt itchy, so I wanted to try writing them." Xiang Nan said with a smile.
"That's right, that's right. It's much better than eating, drinking, having fun, and living in dissipation." Jin Minzhi nodded.
"Brother Qi, your writing is really good. Can you lend it to me? I will take it to school to show everyone." Jin Meili requested.
She is a student at a Belgian girls' high school and the school's beauty.
"That's not possible. These manuscripts have not been corrected. They have been passed around and lost." Upon hearing this, Xiang Nan waved his hands and said, "Wait for me to bind them carefully, and then I will give them to you."
"Yeah." Jin Meili nodded.
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Suddenly, Xiang Nan received Jin Rong's report and knew that Jin Quan was back, so he hurried to see him.
"Father, mother, aunt, my dear, I wish you well." Xiang Nan said with a smile, and then sat down politely.
"I just heard from your mother that you have been at home these days, studying hard, or have you spent all your money, so you are too embarrassed to go out?" Jin Quan asked with a straight face when he saw Xiang Nan.
It turned out that Jin Yanxi had never been motivated. She was a nominal student at Yenching University, but she had barely attended a few classes. Jin Quan saw that he was in such a bad state that he asked him to learn some Chinese at home.
But Jin Yanxi only focused on eating, drinking and having fun, and only read a few books. Therefore, Jin Quan was greatly disappointed and scolded him every time he saw him.
"Of course not. The child is working hard in the house. Both the fifth and sixth sisters can testify." Xiang Nan said quickly, "Father, these are two poems I just wrote. Please help me correct them."
As he spoke, he handed over two poems.
"Well, the writing has indeed improved~" Jin Quan took it and looked at it, then nodded.
Xiang Nan's calligraphy with flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, and iron paintings with silver hooks is very impressive. Compared with his previous calligraphy, Xiang Nan has made great progress.
Looking at the content again, we can see that there are two poems.
One is "Recalling Qin'e": "The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are calling the frost morning moon. The frost morning moon, the sound of horse hooves is broken, and the trumpet is swallowing. The Xiongguan road is really like iron, and now I am crossing it from the beginning. From the beginning, the mountains are like the sea, and the setting sun is setting. Like blood.”
One song is "Bu Suanzi": "Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches. She doesn't fight for spring, she just reports that spring has come. When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bushes .”
"Good, good, good. The songs express emotions and the poems express ambitions. These two poems about Yanxi are well done." Jin Quan looked at it and clapped his legs and praised, "'Xiongguan Road is really like iron, but now I take a step to cross it from the beginning.' , 'When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she laughs in the bush.' These two sentences have a lot of meaning, which should come to light. Yanxi, you want to use these two sentences to inspire your father, okay, okay, okay , you kid has a heart."
Jin Quan has also been worried about the cabinet reorganization in recent days. He has been running around planning every day and has not returned home for several days. Now that he saw these two poems, he suddenly felt relieved.
The political arena is like a battlefield, killing people without blood. He ran around for a long time but still made no progress. That being the case, simply relax. Now take a step forward and cross over again. When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, you will laugh among the flowers again.
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Mrs. Jin couldn't help but feel strange when she saw that the master rarely praised his son and praised him so much.
"Master, is Yan Xi's situation really okay? Let me take a look." She asked with a smile.
"Okay, of course it's good." Jin Quan smiled, "Come and take a look."
Mrs. Jin took it, read it carefully, smiled and nodded.
She also comes from a wealthy family and is literate. She also lived abroad with her husband in her early years, so she was quite knowledgeable, so she could naturally see the benefits of these two poems.
"Yes, Yan Xi has really made progress." She also praised.
"Of course it is. After all, he is the son of the master and his wife. He has been smart and clever since he was a child. Now that he is older and knows how to work hard, he will naturally improve." The second aunt also joked.
"Well, that's right. But we still have to persevere. We can't fish for three days and dry the net for two days." Jin Quan said again, "Go back to the accountant and spend five hundred yuan, buy more books, and study hard. Since there is such a thing If you have talent, don’t waste it.”
