My villain, Ximen Qing, married Pan Jinlian at the beginning

"Indeed, your book is a bad book in my opinion."

Facing the angry Xu Huai, Ximen Qing still looked at him calmly.

"You don't know the so-called brat!"

Xu Huai, who was extremely angry, held up his palm.

He wanted to slap Ximen Qing directly in the face.

But at this moment, Ximen Qing shot directly and grabbed Xu Huai's arm tightly.

In an instant, Xu Huai felt the terrifying power coming from Ximen Qing's palm.

All of a sudden, Xu Huai, who had just had an angry face, now had a look of pain on his face.

"Let...let go...let go...me!"

Xu Huai begged Ximen Qing for mercy in pain, and wanted to take out his hand, but Ximen Qing's palm was like a vice, tightly grasping Xu Huai's arm.

"The talented Ximen don't do anything!"

Zhang Quanshan on the side also became anxious.

After all, he is a bookstore here, and he used to have some feelings for this Xu Huai.

So Zhang Quanshan didn't want Ximen Qing to hurt Xu Huai either.

At this time, Ximen Qing looked at Xu Huai coldly, and then said: "This is the Lakeside Bookstore, where shopkeeper Zhang belongs, I will show shopkeeper Zhang a face, and don't make an example, otherwise at least I will destroy your arm! "

After finishing speaking, Ximen Qing withdrew his hand.

This Xu Huai fell down and sat on the ground paralyzed, with sweat dripping down his face.

Seeing Ximen Qing's indifferent expression just now really shocked Xu Huai.

This Xu Huai is also a literati, how can he stand up to Ximen Qing's momentum.

Seeing Xu Huai who was startled, Ximen Qing gave him a cold look and ignored him.

At this moment, Ximen Qing turned his head and looked at Zhang Quanshan again.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, let's get to the point. I still have some things that I don't want to waste too much time on."

"I came here this time to publish the novel I wrote with you."

Ximen Qing cut straight to the point, telling his purpose this time.

And the first time I heard Ximen Qing's words.

There was a look of surprise in Zhang Quanshan's eyes.

Because when Ximen Qing came to this room under the leadership of his servants.

Zhang Quanshan thought that Ximen Qing had come to bind his poems into books for sale.

Some poets or wits will bind their favorite works into books for sale.

From Zhang Quanshan's point of view, Ximen Qing's ability in poetry must have no problems.

But who could have imagined that Ximen Qing didn't intend to come here to bind his poems into a book.

But Ximen Qing wants to write a novel? !

Although Ximenqing's literary talent, Zhang Quanshan admired it very much.

But writing a novel is not the same as writing poetry.

Those who are good at writing novels are not necessarily good at writing poems and lyrics.

And those who are good at writing poems and lyrics may not necessarily know how to write novels.

This Xu Huai is such a person, half of his literary talent, he only has the fame of a scholar.

But the travel novels he wrote are very popular, and it can be said that he is one of the best-selling authors of some travel novels in the Song Dynasty.

So at the moment when Ximenqing said that he was going to write a novel, Zhang Quanshan showed a surprised look, which is understandable.

However, he was surprised, Zhang Quanshan was still very polite, he didn't underestimate Ximen Qing, and said directly to Ximen Qing: "Ximen talent, can you let me have a look at your manuscript first?"

At this moment, Wang Huai has completely calmed down from the panic just now.

The current Wang Huai also looked towards Ximen Qing.

And Ximen Qing didn't hesitate at all, and handed the blue book in his hand to Zhang Quanshan in front of him.

"Here is the first volume of the novel I wrote, and the title of the book is "Zhu Xian"!"

"Zhu Xian?! This name is so domineering!"

After hearing the title of Ximen Qing's book, Zhao Quanshan's eyes lit up immediately.

After all, just looking at the title of the book, one can feel some of the atmosphere of this novel.

At this moment, Wang Huai, who was on the side, muttered in a low voice: "What's the use of a good name? Novels focus on the plot. What can a brat write?"

Although this Wang Huai spoke in a very low voice.

But Ximen Qing can also listen to it.

Then Ximen Qing turned his head and glanced at Wang Huai indifferently.

Wang Huai was like a frightened bird, squatting on the ground and retreating again and again.

Ximen Qing didn't open his mouth to speak either, he just turned his head and glanced at Wang Huai, Wang Huai was completely frightened, and he didn't dare to speak any more.

At this moment, Zhang Quanshan's attention is all on Ximen Qing's "Zhu Xian".

After opening this blue booklet, what comes into view is a piece of beautiful calligraphy.

This time, when Ximen Qing wrote "Zhu Xian", he used the thin gold body.

Because the thin gold font is sharper, in Ximenqing's opinion, it is more in line with the atmosphere of the book "Zhu Xian".

After seeing the handwriting, Zhang Quanshan involuntarily praised it.

"Ximen talent is worthy of being a master of calligraphy. He has not had this calligraphy for decades, and has a very good talent. He simply cannot write such calligraphy!"

After marveling at Ximen Qing's calligraphy.

Zhang Quanshan began to watch the content seriously, because the novel itself is still something that wins the story.

No matter how good the writing is, if the plot is not brilliant, then it is useless!
[Heaven and earth are not benevolent, treat everything as a dog! 】

[There are no gods in this world, but since ancient times, human beings have seen all kinds of strange things in the world around them, such as lightning, thunder, natural and man-made disasters, countless casualties, and sorrow and sorrow. . 】

[So I think that above the nine heavens, there are all kinds of gods, and under the nine secluded worlds, it is also the place where ghosts return, the palace of Yama. 】

【So the gods said, spread in the world. 】

[Countless human beings bow down sincerely, worshiping all kinds of gods that they imagined and created, praying for blessings and complaining, and the incense is flourishing. 】

[Since ancient times, all mortals have died. 】

【However, everyone in the world hates death and loves life, and there is even the theory of Hell, which adds a bit of suffering and fear. Under this, there is the theory of immortality. 】

[Compared with other living species, human beings may be at a disadvantage in terms of physique, but it is absolutely true that all things are primates. 】

[Under the driving force of the pursuit of longevity, generations of intelligent and talented people have gone on and on, devoting their whole lives to study hard. 】

Just these few paragraphs of text, the style of the whole book is reflected in an instant.

Zhang Quanshan, who read thousands of books at once, was immediately attracted by the plot in "Zhu Xian".

Because Zhang Quanshan had never seen such a book before, it gave Zhang Quanshan a brand new feeling that he had experienced before!
At this moment, Zhang Quanshan seems to have come to a vast and ethereal world of cultivating immortals.