Mom Was Washing Dishes In The Mushroom House And Exposed My Vest

"I bet that this manuscript cannot be the original manuscript of "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush".

There are three reasons. First, a 13-year-old child wrote "Ma Liang, the Magic Pen". I want to ask everyone here, do you believe it?

Let alone a child prodigy, without any social experience, how could he write the profoundly ironic "Ma Liang"?

Secondly, I am also a writer. Although I use a computer now, I used to write by hand.

When a novel is written, it will be refined. Not only typos will be corrected, but sometimes the ideas are not clear, and the written plot will also be modified.

Therefore, this manuscript is probably a copy of "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush" rather than the original "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush".

Otherwise it wouldn't be so neat. "

Finally a professional emerged.

But he didn't just rant without any basis, but what he said was well-founded.

Netizens also began to analyze rationally.

"The person above is right. This is "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush". Take a closer look. It's very profound in terms of both its conception and its meaning. It's unrealistic to have written it at the age of thirteen."

"I don't think it's possible either."

"I am exactly thirteen years old now. I have just entered the first year of junior high school. I am still under the control of my mother. Let alone writing fairy tales, it is difficult to write a composition."

"I am also a writer. What you said just now is right. It is common to write and revise things. No one can do it all in one go."

"It can't be that Aunt Li is lying."

"It's possible."

"Can you be so sinister? What if someone else can really do it?"

"Do you think he is a time traveler? He is equipped with a system."

"..."

Several people in the mushroom house did not participate in the discussion and did not speak.

Teacher He was waiting anxiously on the side.

Yang Mireba and Zifeng were flipping through the manuscript.

I think I wanted to find some clues in it.

The live broadcast room gradually became quiet.

Under normal circumstances, this would be considered a live broadcast accident.

But at this time, not only did no audience leave, but more and more people joined in.

This is like the final reveal episode of a suspense drama, who wants to miss it?

"Sister Mimi, look."

Zifeng suddenly shouted, startling several people.

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately moved closer to the screen, for fear of missing any detail.

"Ha ha……"

Yang Mi smiled unladylikely.

Teacher He didn't know why and asked, "Mimi, what's going on?"

"Snapped!"

Yang Mi closed the composition text with one hand, a smile on her face, and then said excitedly to the camera: "Everyone, the evidence is conclusive, this is the original manuscript."

Reba and Zifeng looked at each other with smiles on their faces but said nothing.

As guests, they naturally know how to sell themselves and attract the audience.

Teacher He didn't go over to read the text just now. Seeing their appearance, he knew that they were deliberately attracting the audience's attention.

But he was really anxious, "Three beauties, tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room are watching you. If you find evidence, announce it as soon as possible. We are anxious to death."

The audience sent barrages to criticize.

"You don't play like this."

"Mimi, I am your die-hard fan after all, so it would be pointless for you to do this."

"Deliberately trying to titillate me. It makes me so angry."

"Reba, Zifeng, don't be an accomplice."

"Damn it, are you sure this is the original manuscript? What's in it?"

"I'm now convinced that this is definitely a play performed by the program team and Zhi Tong. Everything just now was staged... Damn, if it was really staged, this would be too exciting."

"Yes, yes...I don't reject it at all. Even if it's a show, I still like to watch it."

"A variety show can be filmed like this, awesome Chris."

Yang Mi was silent for a moment triumphantly, then spread out the composition book again and turned to the last page.

"Everyone, on the last page of the composition, there are two paragraphs that are not storylines. I will read them out to you...

I like the name of your publishing house, so I give you a chance to make a fortune. This original fairy tale will be published by your publishing house. If your service and royalties can satisfy me, all my works will be published by you in the future. Publishing House..."

Thinking of this, Yang Mi couldn't help rolling her eyes, and then continued: "The future king of fairy tales, Zhi Tong... this is his signature!"

Everyone was a little distracted.

The wise boy is indeed a wise boy, and he is the only one who can say this.

"Crazy, so crazy, but I like it."

"Is this a submission? Why do I feel like I'm giving orders to the publishing house?"

"This is not an order, this is charity."

"If Teacher Zhang is watching the live broadcast now, the resentment in his heart should be reduced by half...Imagine the expression of the editor of this publishing house when he received this manuscript, I can't help but want to laugh."

"I can't bear it anymore."

"Awesome."

"Self-proclaimed king, this operation is very clever!"

"This doesn't prove that this is the original manuscript. What if it's a spoof by Zhi Tong?"

"What about the other passage? Who wrote it?"

"Read it quickly and let's listen."

Yang Mi did not rush or slow down, no matter how intense the audience's discussion was.

When she felt that she was almost done, she coughed and continued reading: "I will also read another passage to you.

Dear Zhi Tong (Mr., Madam), on behalf of all the staff of Yi Zhi Tong, I would like to express my sincere greetings to you.

Our company has read the entire story of your "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush". The morals and stories in the story are astonishing.

Thank you for giving us the opportunity and I hope we can have a happy cooperation.

Luan Xun, general manager of Yizhiduxiu Publishing House.

June 12, 2012! "

After Yang Mi read this passage, she turned the composition text to the last page and pointed at the camera.

All viewers saw that passage.

And that unique red seal stamped on Luan Xun’s name and date!

…………

So happy, the flowers exceeded 10,000.

Thank you all for your support.

To express my gratitude, here is another chapter.

Chapter 7 today.

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