Chapter 135 The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Lin Hao was watching the Spring Festival Gala with his parents.

during this time period.

I believe that most of the families in the country have already turned on the TV, and it is not ruled out that some people are still enjoying the fireworks outside against the cold wind.

but

This is definitely one of the must-see shows for Chinese New Year.

Lin Hao felt that compared with the previous life, there was still a certain difference. Seeing the present, there are very few programs that make people feel tasteless and boring.

Switch back and forth from dance, sketch, cross talk, singing, and magic.

At most, the show itself may not be exciting enough, but it is absolutely impossible for the audience to look away easily.

Mama Lin is an exception.

She just wanted to change the channel.

But was stopped by Father Lin to concentrate on listening to the song.

now.

The singer who is singing on CCTV Five is an acquaintance.

Zhao Kai.

At that time, Mo Xiaoyu went to Shanghai to participate in the rock tutor of "The Newcomer King".

Lin Hao never expected to see each other on the Spring Festival Gala.

Think about the audience at that time calling each other the king of rock and roll.

Such an honor is not surprising.

"It's still Zhao Kai who sings energetically. There are fewer and fewer rock and roll songs of the older generation." Father Lin couldn't help but sigh while listening to the song.

"If there is something nice to hear, I will shout." Mama Lin doesn't like listening to music, she likes to watch cross talk and sketches, because they are more interesting.

"I don't understand, this is not shouting, this is art."

Lin's father looked at Lin's mother showing off and said, "Did you forget how I chased you back then?"

"Dad, tell me, how did you chase after him?" Lin Hao interrupted hastily and asked.

"What are you talking about?" Mama Lin asked with an unnatural expression.

"What's the matter, the child is growing up."

Lin's father recalled without the slightest concern: "At that time, your father liked to listen to rock and roll. At that time, rock and roll had a style, and many musicians played wild ways. Young people loved it and could hum a few words. Your father also liked it. No exception, I learned several popular songs at that time, and that era was not like it is now. Movie theaters were everywhere, and sometimes you had to go far to find one. You can’t go every day. Sometimes it’s okay to ask your mother out. Know what to do, sing to her when you are bored, come and go, then there will be you."

"puff."

Lin Hao couldn't help laughing, feeling that he was a product of the catalyst of rock and roll, and immediately extended his thumb to his father and said, "Amazing."

"It's not a good job. If you still don't want to watch it, go to bed if you don't watch it." Lin's mother was impatient.

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore." Papa Lin surrendered.

"Listen quickly, switch channels after listening, watch sketches, and listen to cross talk." Mama Lin said impatiently.

"OK, OK, OK."

Father Lin looked depressed.

And Lin Hao was peeling the mango.

There was no intention of participating in the TV competition at all.

In fact, he supports his mother in his heart.

Interesting programs to watch during the Chinese New Year will indeed make you feel happy.

However, Dad has a wonderful past with rock and roll.

never mind.

It looks the same anyway.

He doesn't pick.

Today's mangoes are really sweet.

Just gulping and showing off.

The screen in his hand suddenly lit up.

It was Yu Lanxin's message.

Lin Hao could guess the content sent by the other party to a certain extent.

"That... I want to confirm again, is this novel really written by you?"

It can be seen that Yu Lanxin was quite surprised by the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

It should be somewhere between believing and not believing.

That's why I asked like this.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Lin Hao replied with a smile.

"Truth."

Yu Lanxin made a decision immediately.

"I wrote it." Lin Hao replied.

"Sorry, I just can't believe it, because of your job." Yu Lanxin explained in fear that he might misunderstand.

"It's a hobby, it can help you the best." Lin Hao thought for a while.

Is it a hobby?

See these four words.

Yu Lanxin didn't know what to say anymore.

"Thanks."

After a little silence.

She just typed these two words.

For this "Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Although I haven't read all of them yet, she can analyze it from the perspective of a professional editor, and there is absolutely no problem with the quality of the content.

Yu Lanxin's mood was extremely complicated.

She was lying on the bed with her mobile phone in a daze.

A knock on the door suddenly rang.

"Lan Xin, are you asleep? Dad asked you something." Dad Yu said standing outside the door.

"not yet."

As Yu Lanxin said, she quickly got up and opened the door for her father, and after he entered the room, she sat by the bed and asked, "What's the matter, Dad?"

"Isn't this just chatting with your Uncle Ni, saying that a popular author in your hands has quit?" Father Yu asked her softly.

"Well, the treatment offered by other companies is much higher, and people can't be retained." Yu Lanxin frowned.

"I heard from Uncle Ni that this author chased you for a while before?" Father Yu asked suddenly.

"No, I only found out later, and I don't like him at all." Yu Lanxin thought for a while and frowned and explained.

"It's good to refuse."

Papa Yu understood for a while, and immediately smiled and said, "I really thought anyone could marry my daughter."

"Dad, it's over, so don't bring it up again." Yu Lanxin didn't want to dwell on this topic any longer.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk." Father Yu nodded.

"Uncle Ni wants you to persuade me?" Yu Lanxin asked suddenly at this moment.

"Hey, your Uncle Ni didn't say anything to me. He just slipped the tongue after drinking some wine."

Father Yu shook his head, then sighed and said, "It's just that I've been with him for so many years. I can tell what's on his mind with just one sentence. Is it because the author's publishing house is a bit difficult now? ?”

"The market is not good, and it is a small publishing house, and its performance is basically declining every year."

Yu Lanxin thought about it and told the truth.

Just like this poaching, any author who is a bit popular will end up in the hands of those big companies, and they can't compete at all.

"A few years ago, I asked him to try to sign people and change the contract model, but he refused to listen. Now he is at a loss." Father Yu sighed.

Yu Lanxin was silent.

Dad wasn't quite right either.

Compared with signing works.

The risk to the signer will only be greater.

It's just that she didn't choose to say this to refute her father.

"Okay, Dad's fine, you can rest." Seeing this, Yu's father said a few words, got up and was about to leave.

"Dad, wait a moment." Yu Lanxin called to him with a hesitant expression.

"What's wrong?" Father Yu turned around, thinking that this girl had some idea.

"There is a manuscript that looks good to me, you can recommend it to Uncle Ni." Yu Lanxin decided to say after thinking about it.

"You can't tell him directly about this?" Father Yu said in amazement.

"You check it out and see how it's written." Yu Lanxin said with a reddish complexion, not knowing why she did this.

a bit

Hotheaded.

"OK."

Father Yu smiled and said, "Give it to me."

Yu Lanxin sorted out the manuscripts on the bed, and handed them to her father.

"Okay, let's go to bed early, I'll watch it first. "Legend of the Condor Heroes", this name is not very good." Father Yu said as he went out.

He usually doesn't like to go to bed early.

When I have nothing to do, I just nest in the study and read all kinds of famous books.

This work was recommended by my girl today.

As a father, he naturally wants to help analyze and analyze.

Come to the study.

Make a cup of hot tea.

Father Yu sat upright.

Put on his reading glasses.

Then I started to look at the manuscript carefully.

This work in front of me.

Although the name is a bit different.

But the beginning part is okay.

At least not something that can be seen at a glance.

There is a desire to be watched.

This is not easy for him, an old book fan.

Father Yu continued to read.

It's just that as the story unfolded and characters appeared one after another, he fell into it unknowingly.

Guo Jing, a great chivalrous man, serves the country and the people.

Huang Rong is smart and quick thinking.

Then there are characters with distinctive characteristics such as the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, Zhou Botong, Hong Qigong, and Huang Yaoshi.

It can be said that he is enjoying a gluttonous feast in the sea of ​​books.

If it is said that the shaping of the characters is consummate.

Then the opponent's overhead background is also unique.

Although I have never heard of the Kingdom of Jin, the Southern Song Dynasty, and Mongolia, they are not at all obtrusive, creating an illusion of real history.

It takes a lot of penmanship.

No wonder this girl wants to check on herself.

This work is truly remarkable.

Father Yu couldn't help but praise.

Then he kept his head down.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Until all the manuscripts in hand have been read.

He suddenly had something to say.

I used to feel that the works were bloated.

It gets boring after a while.

But this time it was the opposite.

My heart is like being pawed by a cat.

Deliberately ask my girl if there is any follow-up.

But I glanced at the time.

It was found that it was early morning.

Think about it.

It's not too late for Father Yu.

Dial the phone directly.

"What are you doing, old Yu, you're calling at this hour, why don't you go to bed?" Ni Xianghai said suddenly dissatisfied.

"I have something urgent to tell you." Father Yu said.

"What's the matter?" Hearing what he said, Ni Xianghai immediately pulled himself together and asked.

"Didn't your publishing house get poached from a popular author? My girl has found a replacement. How about paying you now?" Father Yu asked with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Ni Xianghai was confused and didn't understand.

"An author with a seasoned writing skill writes about traditional martial arts. You can say whether you want it or not. I just finished reading it." Father Yu said.

Although Ni Xianghai didn't wake up much.

But his mind is still very clear.

In fiction.

It is not easy to get the praise of this old friend.

And the other party saw this time?

That work is obviously well written.

"Yes, keep it for me."

Soon, he replied: "Tomorrow I will come to visit in person. If the novel is not as good as you said, you have to take out the good wine you hid last time."

"I can still lie to you, and you have to discuss it with my girl tomorrow, and make a contract with the other party first, otherwise, if this work is in the hands of someone else, you will have to cry." Father Yu said seriously.

"So exaggerated?" Ni Xianghai was a little surprised.

"The opportunity to bring your publishing house back to life depends on whether you can seize it." Father Yu said.

"Okay, I see, I will arrive early tomorrow morning."

After Ni Xianghai heard it, his words became sharper.