Rebirth of the Great Heavenly King

For Zhao Zhongyang, "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" is a whole new world.

A narrative device that is strange and unpredictable, yet directly points to people's hearts.

"Is this really written by a high school student?" Zhao Zhongyang put down his glasses with some hesitation, full of doubts in his heart.

But Zhao Zhongyang thought about the people he had just rejected arbitrarily. Now if he said this book was good, he felt a little confused on his face. He cleared his throat, walked out of the office, and handed the manuscript to Nie Yuan.

Nie Yuan now looked at Zhao Zhongyang expectantly: "Editor-in-Chief, what do you think of this book?"

Zhao Zhongyang tried his best to correct his aura and snorted: "Grandstanding! How can history be written like this? Young people, after all, are young people! Return the manuscript and let him study hard."

After saying this, Zhao Zhongyang directly handed the black notebook to Nie Yuan again, and even taught him: "History is serious, but you can't do it so carelessly! Pay more attention in the future."

Nie Yuan was helpless under Zhao Zhongyang's authority, but he had no choice but to put away his notebook. History was always a little girl who could be dressed up by others. Now that Zhao Zhongyang said it so seriously, Nie Yuan was a little unconvinced, but he didn't dare to say more.

say what.

"This old scholar! This old antique!"

“It’s really hard to discern pearls with a discerning eye!”

"Why don't we look for another editor-in-chief?" After hearing Zhao Zhongyang's rejection, everyone really liked the manuscript and started talking about it.

"This is against the rules..." Someone immediately began to retort.

Nie Yuan put away his notebook, frowned, and then said, "I have my own opinion."

...Rongcheng is gradually entering midsummer.

This is the most beautiful age in a person's life. Once it passes, you can never get it back no matter what you do.

Compared with Nanyun next door, the weather in Tianfu is like a sentimental girl. We don't see much sunshine all year round, but today, it is a rare bright sun.

The math teacher in Hanfu was writing and drawing on the blackboard, then turned his head and pushed up his glasses. Time was fleeting like a whirring fan above his head.

"Well, this is the question." Li Chencan was explaining the question to Ye Hanxue. Ye Hanxue's head was a little close to him, and a little quiet fragrance slowly penetrated his heart and spleen.

After finishing speaking, Ye Han suddenly became enlightened.

After several months of merging the memories of the two lives, which were exactly the same, Li Chencan knew these questions very well and could solve them easily.

After talking about the topic, Li Chencan was also reading his own book. What he was reading now was a history of the empire. He needed to know more about this world.

Having made so many movies in his previous life, he has been involved in the cultural circle. Li Chencan has a very keen sense of things like culture and history.

As a member of the Huanghuang Empire, and a descendant of the same race and origin, Li Chencan has an even greater love for the history of this world.

It has been a day since the manuscript of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" was submitted, and there is no news now. Li Chencan is thinking about whether he should take the manuscript back and re-submit it to a publishing house. Rongcheng Literature and Art Publishing House is huge, and this is true, but

Being huge also means cheating customers. Why should they pay more attention to a high school student like me?

In this kind of thinking, time passes slowly like sand in the seams of hands. After the math class, everyone stood up and bowed, and the math teacher walked out of the classroom. The classroom atmosphere that was a little depressing just now slowly became alive, as if in black and white.

The screen turned into color.

Recently, two people named Li in the class have once again attracted everyone's attention.

Li Dong was suppressed by Li Chencan time and time again.

Li Chencan is famous in the world.

His two songs, "My Deskmate" and "Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk," made him popular on campus, and the two songs also spread quickly on the Internet.

And his song "Langtaosha·Beidaihe" shocked the principal!

Although we are in an age where everyone is in silence when the college entrance examination is about to take place, gossiping is always a human instinct, and many people still gossip about these things.

At this time, Li Chencan received a call and walked out of the classroom.

"Hello."

"Hello, is this classmate Li Chencan? I am Nie Yuan, the editor of Rongcheng Literature and Art Publishing House. We met yesterday."

Li Chencan thought of the editor who received him yesterday, and a surge of hope emerged in his heart: "Hello, Editor Nie, I remember you too. Is there anything about the manuscript?"

"Yes..." Nie Yuan said: "Your manuscript is very well written and very novel..." At this point, he paused slightly: "However, unfortunately, this manuscript is not different from the style of our publishing house.

They match too well, so the manuscript cannot pass review for the time being."

After hearing these words, Li Chencan's hope was extinguished by cold water.

However, Nie Yuan promised to review the manuscript for three days and notified himself the next day, and he maintained a polite attitude from the beginning to the end. It was difficult for Li Chencan to dislike him. Besides, he was very interested in "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty".

"Younger" is confident and there is no need to embarrass Nie Yuan, so Li Chencan also said politely: "Thank you for giving me this news. I will go over and get the manuscript back. Thank you for your review."

Hearing Li Chencan's polite words, Nie Yuan was in a good mood - this young man can really impress others.

Nie Yuan said: "Actually, from my personal point of view, I like this way of writing very much. History is written in your hands in a humorous and interesting way, but there are also things that remain unchanged. Therefore, although this manuscript is different from ours,

Rongcheng Literature and Art Publishing House is not a good match, but I recommended this manuscript to a friend of the publishing house before, and he was very interested... Well, he is from Rongcheng Baihua Publishing House. I wonder if you are interested? If so.

, my friend also hopes to meet and chat with you."

Li Chencan didn't expect things to take such a turn of events.

When contributing to "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty", he had checked various information about the publishing house, and he also knew about Baihua Publishing House. This publishing house was also famous, but it was not as good as the old publishing houses, but Baihua Publishing House

Most of the time, young people are running the society. Many things are different, but they can still attract some people's attention.

At that moment, Li Chencan nodded and said, "Okay, please contact us, and I will make time to see him."

"Okay, okay." Nie Yuan said happily when he heard that Li Chencan agreed so simply.

It is indeed impossible for Rongcheng Literature and Art Publishing House to publish this book, but he is unwilling to let such a good book be buried like that, so he recommended it to his friend Shi Chuanfeng who became the editor-in-chief of Baihua Publishing House. Shi Chuanfeng saw

I had a similar reaction to them after writing the manuscript, and immediately planned to meet Li Chencan. They were not as rigid as Rongcheng Literature and Art Publishing House - as long as the book is good-looking and can be sold, that's enough!