When Li Ziqi heard the title of this book, her eyes brightened.
It seemed to be a love story?
"Teacher, can I see it?"
Lu Zhiruo rubbed her hands.
"No!"
Sun Mo rejected.
The mascot's little face immediately fell. "Why?"
"At your age, you should focus on your studies!"
Sun Mo mentally mused that he mustn't let children see this. This was especially so for girls. They would surely dream about it.
"Teacher …"
If Li Ziqi acted coquettishly, her junior martial sister wouldn't have a share. Hence, she could only resort to acting coquettishly.
"…"
Sun Mo fell silent because he still needed Li Ziqi to help him run the errands of printing, publishing, and contacting the book merchants. During this process, there was no way for him to prevent her from coming into contact with this book.
However, wasn't it too much to exploit a young lady like this, a royal princess at that?
Honestly speaking, although Gu Xiuxun was older, she wasn't as proficient as Li Ziqi when it came to such matters.
As soon as she revealed her royal aura and her identity as a princess, the booksellers were terrified.
"Teacher, I'm just looking at something new. I won't be affected by its values."
Li Ziqi was very intelligent and could guess what Sun Mo was worried about.
"Alright!"
Sun Mo compromised.
In truth, even if he didn't care, as long as Shu Yi published it, there was an 80% chance that Li Ziqi would secretly buy a copy to read.
"Hehe!"
Li Ziqi happily picked up the draft paper.
In the first round, Zhen Shiyin's dream-spirit was connected to Jia Yucun's womanizing!
What the hell is this?
Why was he acting so mysterious?
Taoist Kongkong?
Stones speak human language?
Was this the journey of a Daoist?
Honestly speaking, this opening chapter was a little vague, making it hard for people to understand what was going on. Moreover, in terms of literary talent, it was just so-so.
Although it was more profound than the vernacular version of Journey to the West, it was still a popular article.
"Teacher, this is unfair!"
Lu Zhiruo pouted, feeling very unhappy. She really wanted to stretch her neck to take a glance, but she was worried that she would be scolded by her teacher.
He was so anxious that he was about to cry.
"The opening chapter is well written, as expected of Teacher's masterpiece!"
Li Ziqi immediately flattered him.
The book was written by Teacher. Even if it was a pile of shit, it would still be delicious!
Let's look down and see if there's anything to brag about!
After that, Li Ziqi's eyes suddenly opened wide as she involuntarily chanted.
The paper was full of absurd words and bitter tears!
They all say that authors are crazy about it, but who can understand it?
Wonderful!
The words used in this poem were concise, but it was written in a Zen style!
This poem was the most suitable poem to be recited when one drank all the wine in the jar and tears flowed down one's face. It was to release the pressure and worries in one's heart that had nowhere to put them.
The image of a poor writer appeared in his mind.
However, given Sun Mo's looks, that shouldn't be the case. Even if he was in dire straits, he could still go and live off a woman.
At least I have enough rice for my family!
When she continued reading, Li Ziqi's expression calmed down.
His choice of words was really not bad!
Upon seeing Daiyu appearing, Li Ziqi knew that she was most probably the female lead.
"Xiren? The fragrance of the flowers? "
It was unknown when, but Lu Zhiruo also came over and leaned on Li Ziqi's shoulder, reading the book. "I like this name!"
"Very good, looks like my mascot isn't a female boxer!"
This sentence suddenly popped up in Sun Mo's mind.
Although Qingwen was good, her personality was too awkward. If no one doted on her, she wouldn't be able to get rid of the word 'tragic'.
"Teacher, what will happen to this Ying Lian in the future?"
Seeing the gourd monk judging the gourd case, Lu Zhiruo felt a wave of resentment in her heart, making her feel very uncomfortable. "This Jia Yucun isn't a good person!"
Li Ziqi didn't say anything and was completely immersed in the story. When she reached the fifth chapter, Jia Baoyu's spirit went into the Great Void Realm and performed the Dream of the Red Chamber, she couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
This time around, the writing was really good!
The sentences written in the main and supplementary volumes of the 12 Hairpins of Jinling should be the characters who would appear in the book in the future, right?
Mn, they should all be girls!
Roughly counting, there should be over 20 of them, right?
She didn't expect her teacher to write a harem book?
At the thought of this, Li Ziqi cast an aggrieved glance at Sun Mo.
(I didn't expect you to be such a teacher!)
(As expected, men are all pig trotters.)
"Flip the pages!"
Lu Zhiruo urged.
Very soon, the two of them finished reading the tenth chapter. After that, they felt that it wasn't enough. After exchanging a glance, they moved closer to Sun Mo.
"Teacher's writing is really good, but I don't like that Jia Baoyu!"
Lu Zhiruo reminisced. "Why do I feel that this is a tragedy?"
"You can even sense this?"
Sun Mo was astonished.
"Jia Baoyu is so useless. Unless he encounters an unforeseen event in the middle, his mental state improves, and he learns a top-tier cultivation art to defy the heavens and change his fate, his family will definitely be destroyed."
Lu Zhiruo evaluated.
Sun Mo was astonished. (What nonsense are you writing? Even your worldview is skewed.)
"It's a pity for those girls!"
Li Ziqi sighed.
"Your appreciation abilities are a little high!"
Sun Mo was astonished. "But let me make things clear first. This isn't written by me. It's the work of an old man with the surname Cao!"
"Teacher, you don't have to be humble!"
Lu Zhiruo didn't believe it.
"May I ask teacher, where is this old man?"
Seeing that Sun Mo couldn't answer, Li Ziqi covered her mouth and smiled. She had read countless books since she was young, but [Dream of the Red Chamber] definitely wasn't among them.
Sigh!
Her teacher's goal was to become a saint. He viewed writing and painting as a minor dao. It was simply too noble.
But because of this, there were many less famous works and paintings in the world!
Thinking about it carefully, her teacher was forced to write and paint. He didn't intentionally flaunt his skills.
Loss!
Great loss!
"After I write 50 chapters, you can take it to a bookseller to publish it!"
Sun Mo couldn't be bothered to explain.
In the afternoon, An Xinhui and the others came to look for them.
"Sun Mo, let's go take a look at the black chessboard!"
Gu Xiuxun called out.
During these few days, everyone had been listening to Zhang Yasheng's lecture. It was impossible for them to headhunt students. Hence, An Xinhui and the others couldn't be bothered to waste the effort.
They might as well make use of this free time to take a look at the ultimate treasure of the Black-White Academy.
"Teacher is writing a book!"
Lu Zhiruo reported.
"Writing a book?"
Mei Ziyu and An Xinhui's eyes brightened.
There was no need to ask. The two of them had some literary style in their bones.
"Why should he write a book in such a good time?"
Gu Xiuxun scratched her head and shouted, "Sun Mo, let's go play the black and white chessboard. I heard that chess is like life. We can experience different life chess games there."
The few of them pushed the door open and entered.
"I'll finish writing this. You guys can go first!"
Sun Mo didn't raise his head.
"Let me take a look. What's written?"
Gu Xiuxun and Sun Mo were good brothers, so there was no need to stand on ceremony. She casually picked up a piece of paper and started reading.
"Ha, what a romantic story!"
Gu Xiuxun laughed. Sun Mo didn't seem like such a person!
"The words are very exquisite!"
Mei Ziyu nodded. "The characters are fine too."
Murong Mingyue didn't read it. She was a child from the plains and preferred to shoot eagles and chase wild horses! But very soon, she discovered that An Xinhui and the others had stopped talking.
After reading the draft, they started to search for the first chapter.
"Who took it? Let me take a look first! "
Gu Xiuxun urged.
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