"I dare to bet that this manuscript is definitely not the original manuscript of 'Godly Brush Ma Liang'.
There were three reasons. First, a thirteen-year-old child had written the Godly Brush, Ma Liang. Would everyone here believe it?
Not to mention being a child prodigy, without any social experience and experience, how could he possibly write the deeply ironic "The Godly Brush Ma Liang"?
Secondly, I'm also a writer. Although I use a computer now, I used to write by hand.
When a novel was written, it would be meticulously edited. Not only would the typos be corrected, but sometimes the ideas were not clear, and the plot would also be revised.
Therefore, this manuscript was most likely a copy of the [Godly Brush Ma Liang] and not the original.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so neat.”
Finally, a professional jumped out.
However, he wasn't spouting nonsense without any basis. Instead, he was speaking with reason and evidence.
The netizens started to analyze the situation rationally.
"The previous poster is right. This is 'The Godly Brush Ma Liang'. Take a closer look. Whether it's the concept or the meaning, it's very profound. It's unrealistic to write it at the age of thirteen.”
"I also think it's impossible."
"I'm 13 years old now, and I'm just in the first year of junior high school. I'm still under my mother's control. It's hard for me to even write an essay, let alone a fairy tale.”
"I'm also a writer. The person above is right. It's common to write and edit things. No one can write in one go.”
"Could it be that Auntie Li is lying?”
"That's possible."
"Can you be so black-bellied? What if someone else could really do it?”
"Do you think he is a transmigrator? The
people from the mushroom house did not participate in the discussion, nor did they say anything.
Mr. He waited anxiously at the side.
As for Yang Mireba and Zi Feng, they were flipping through that manuscript.
He probably wanted to find some clues.
The live broadcast room gradually quieted down.
Under normal circumstances, this could be considered a live broadcast accident.
But at this moment, not only did the audience not leave, but more and more people joined in.
This was like the last episode of a mystery drama. Who would want to miss it?
"Sister Mimi, look."
Zi Feng suddenly shouted loudly, giving the few people a fright.
The audience in the live broadcast room immediately leaned closer to the screen, afraid that they would miss any detail.
"Haha..."
Yang Mi laughed unladylike.
Teacher He didn't understand and asked,""Mimi, what's going on?"
"Pa!"
Yang Mi closed her textbook with one hand and smiled. Then, she said excitedly to the camera,"Everyone, the evidence is conclusive. This is the original manuscript.”
Reba and Zi Feng looked at each other, their faces full of smiles, not saying anything.
As guests, they naturally knew how to keep people guessing and how to attract the audience.
Teacher He did not go over to look at the essay book just now. Seeing their expressions, he knew that they were deliberately attracting the attention of the audience.
However, he was really anxious."Three great beauties, there are tens of millions of viewers watching you in the live broadcast room. If you find evidence, hurry up and announce it. We're dying of anxiety.”
The audience sent a barrage of comments.
"You can't play like this."
"Mimi, I'm your diehard fan. There's no point in doing this.”
"You're deliberately keeping me in suspense.”
"Reba, Zi Feng, don't be accomplices.”
"F * ck, are you sure this is the original manuscript? What's inside?”
"I now confirm that this is definitely a show that was performed by the program team and Zhitong. Everything that happened just now was a show that came…Damn it, if it was really a show that came, this was too exciting."”
"Yes, yes, yes…I don't mind it at all. Even if it's a performance, I'd still like to watch it.”
"For a variety show to be filmed to such an extent, Chris is awesome.”
Yang Mi was silent for a while, then she opened the essay book again and turned to the last page.
"Everyone, on the last page of the essay book, there are two passages that are not part of the story. I'll read them out for everyone to hear…
I like the name of your publishing firm, so I'll give you a chance to make a fortune. This original fairy tale will be published by your publishing firm. If your service and royalties can satisfy me, all my works will be published by your publishing firm…"
"The future king of fairy tales, Zhi Tong…this is his signature!”
Everyone was a little dazed.
Zhi Tong was indeed Zhi Tong. Only he could say these words.
"Crazy, too crazy, but I like it.”
"This is a submission? Why do I feel like I'm ordering the publishing house?”
"This is not an order, this is charity.”
"If Teacher Zhang was watching the live broadcast right now, the resentment in his heart would be reduced by half…Just imagine the expression of the editor of this publishing firm when he received this manuscript. I can't help but want to laugh.”
"I can't stand it anymore."
"Awesome!"
"Giving himself the title of king. This operation is very smart!”
"This can't prove that this is the original manuscript. What if it's a prank by Zhi Tong?”
"What about the other paragraph? Who wrote it?”
"Quickly read it out for us to hear.”
Yang Mi was neither fast nor slow, and she didn't care how intense the audience's discussion was.
When she felt that it was enough, she coughed and continued to read,"I'll read out another paragraph for everyone.
Dear Zhi Tong (Sir, Madam), on behalf of all the staff of Unique Outshine, I would like to express my sincere greetings to you.
Our society has already finished reading your 'Godly Brush Ma Liang'. The moral and story in the story are shocking.
Thank you for giving us the opportunity. I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation.
He was the general manager of the Outstanding Artist Press, Luan Xun.
2012, June 12th!”
After Yang Mi finished reading this paragraph, she turned the essay book to the last page and aimed it at the camera.
Everyone in the audience saw the message.
There was also the unique red stamp on Luan Xun's name and date!
…
I'm so happy. The flowers have exceeded ten thousand.
Thank you for your support.
In order to express his gratitude, he had to come to the gate again.
Today was the seventh chapter.
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