Seeing Chen Luo's reply, Kim Tae-Yeon and Rin Yoon-ah were very excited. They immediately contacted the other sisters of Girls 'Generation in Han country and their management company.
Meanwhile, Jeong Suyeon was deep in thought as she held her phone. For such a strange reason, a stranger had given her a song. She couldn't help but think more.
The other women didn't leave. The twenty-odd people huddled together, and the Flowery Monk and the Mountain King started a heated discussion and all kinds of guesses.
Curiosity killed the cat. Curiosity was a human instinct, and women's curiosity was undoubtedly much stronger than men's.
The girls discussed for a long time and finally found one thing in common between Nana and Jeong Suyeon-they were both Chen Luo's wives.
However…this didn't mean anything. They could only make wild guesses.
Downstairs.
Chen Luo sat in front of the computer. He didn't know what was going on upstairs. In fact, he didn't think much about it after sending the song over.
At this moment, he was reading his book. His book…was on fire!
Hits: 309284, Flowers: 23421, Favorites: 5621
This wasn't a high number, but with the fact that the book had only been published for four days and the word count was less than 100,000 words, this score was quite impressive.
However, this was only secondary. The real proof of the popularity of The Legend of the Condor Heroes was the tips and comments.
In just a few days, the Legend of the Condor Heroes had received more than eight million yuan in tips. If converted to RMB, it would be as much as eighty thousand yuan.
There were thousands of comments. Every day, there were thousands of comments. 99% of the comments were positive, and half of them were urging for updates. The rest were full of praise.
These weren't fake reviewers, but sincere compliments from the readers.
The Legend of the Condor Heroes gave many readers a refreshing feeling. The experienced words made the book very readable, and the ups and downs of the plot made the readers integrate into it.
The extremely vivid characters, complicated love and hate, various sects, and all kinds of wonderful martial arts, all of these made the readers unable to stop.
Some people even looked at the pages for the whole day, refreshing them at any time, waiting for updates. Some had already signed up as members, waiting for the author's outburst.
"Luochen has three chapters a day, and he has nearly ten thousand words. Logically speaking, his speed isn't slow. I shouldn't rush him, but I really can't hold it in anymore. I can't find anything in my heart. I want to know if our silly protagonist Guo Jing can master peerless martial arts, and I want to know who has the martial tomb's will. I want to know…I want to know too much. P.S. I really feel that the Jiangnan Seven Monsters are a little weak!”
"Boss, quickly update. Shout it a hundred times a day. Back to the main topic, what I want to say today is that Guo Jing is definitely God's favored child. Although he is silly, he was taught internal energy by the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen when he was young. Later on, he was carefully taught by the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen. I think in the end, the Nine Yin Manual will also fall into Guo Jing's hands!”
"Wang Chongyang is the most awesome, but unfortunately, he doesn't practice the Nine Yin Scripture.”
Looking at the lively book review section and the ever-increasing data, Chen Luo smiled in satisfaction. This gave him a sense of accomplishment. Bringing the works of his previous life to this world could be considered public morality.
After feeling proud of himself for a while, Chen Luo continued writing. Every success was not accidental. Every success was obtained through sweat and hard work. Although he had a cheat, he still hoped to improve himself through his own efforts.
After writing until 10 pm, Chen Luo turned off his computer, got up, rubbed his neck, and went to the flower garden outside to relax.
It was May, and the garden was green. There were also many Chinese roses in full bloom.
Chen Luo sat on a wooden bench and plucked a tender green willow leaf. He put it to his mouth and started playing " City in the Sky."
Blowing willow leaves was one of the few skills Chen Luo had in his previous life.
" City in the Sky " was the only song that Chen Luo knew how to play.
The willow leaf could not be compared to a real musical instrument. Its musical scale was blurry and could not be compared to a refined hall. However, the willow leaf had a unique charm that belonged to it. It carried a trace of lightness and simplicity.
Chen Luo focused on blowing. The melody filled with faint sadness sounded in the garden. Although it was not very pleasant, it had a different kind of charm in this quiet night.
Song Hye Kyo felt this charm the most.
She was wearing a white nightgown as she leaned against the window. She lived on the second floor, and her room faced the garden. She had come to close the window, but she was attracted by the sound of willow leaves outside. It was a quiet night, and the faint sound of willow leaves attracted her. She supported her chin with her hand, and even her breathing seemed very soft, afraid that it would disturb this feeling.
One focused on blowing while the other listened quietly.
Song Hye-Kyo couldn't tell what kind of feeling this was. Enjoying it? Or An Ran?
She only felt that at this moment, it was as if the world had become quiet. The wind was gentler, the moonlight was more beautiful, and her heart had also become calm and peaceful.
After more than ten minutes, the sound of the willow leaves stopped. Song Hye-jo suddenly felt curious. She tiptoed and looked forward, wanting to see who the person blowing the willow leaves was.
However, her line of sight was blocked by a tree, and she could not see anyone for a long time.
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