Grandmaster Koi Daily [Red Mansion]

Jia Lian gave Jia She a big hat of "infatuation". In the story book, he told how Jia She and his wife loved each other. After his wife passed away, Jia She has not continued to bring up his two children safely... …

"I'm telling the truth. Is there something wrong? Why would he want to break my leg? If he dares to hit me with a stick, I dare to sue!"

Jia Lian crossed his hips, confident and confident.

How can you sue if you want to sue?When Jia Hu heard that his younger brother had such thoughts, he twisted Jia Lian's ear.

"The overall direction of the storybook you wrote is not a problem, but the content is really thin and dry to read."

But this is not to blame Jia Lian, after all, Jia Lian was still young when his mother died.

Moreover, Jia Lian practiced martial arts since he was a child, and hardly read many books. It is not easy to write so many characters.

"But how father and mother met in the first place, you can ask your uncles, maybe the uncles can reveal some embarrassing things about our father at that time."

Jia Hu pointed out a direction for Jia Lian, and Jia Lian thought it was very feasible, so he immediately took a few chapters of scriptures to ask some uncles to help him read it, and then help him think about what to write.

Although Jia Amnesty had already told the Zhang family's brothers-in-law not to get involved in Jia Lian's writing of the storybook by means of flying pigeons, but people's hearts were partial, and the Zhang family's brothers felt that it was not a big deal. As for the matter, just you and I have revealed clearly what happened when Jia She was not their brother-in-law.

As for things after getting married, Zhang Jiahong told Jia Lian that he could ask his mother-in-law who had served his mother before.The mother-in-law waits on Jia Lian's mother every day, doesn't she know much more than them?

The material is drawn from reality, and it can be done after a little processing.

"Thank you uncle!"

After Jia Lian pointed out, he already had a general idea.His father asked him to do a few somersaults on horseback and be able to shoot a bow and arrow, so he would let his father move God to marry his mother again!

After Situ Chen inquired about Jia Lian's intention, he went with Jia Lian, as long as it didn't involve the affairs of the government.

In order to facilitate the writing of the script, Jia Lian simply lived in the Wang family, and Wang Ren lived in the same yard.Wang Xifeng took the maid to her brother's yard to see what these two people were "poking".

There is no need to hide from Wang Xifeng the matter of writing the script, Jia Lian generously showed Wang Xifeng the script that he had written before.

"Tch, you two have been busy for several days, and you just wrote something like this? And it's not good at all, no one will read it."

Wang Xifeng read it twice.Throwing it to Jia Lian with a look of disgust.

In the past, Jia Amnesty asked Wang Xifeng to read more books. Except for "The Law of Daqi", Wang Xifeng basically read the scripts, so whether a script is good or bad, Wang Xifeng basically knows the follow-up and the final result at a glance. .

"Although the ending is definitely that the white-faced scholar and Miss Qianjin are together, but the beginning can't always be you and me, full of love. Two people who don't know each other will have a crush on each other as soon as they meet. Is this possible?" Wang Xifeng sat down He poured himself a bowl of tea, blew on the froth and said.

Jia Lian stroked the stubble on his chin, nodded and felt that what Wang Xifeng said made sense.

His father hurt him once in the story book, and he couldn't let his father marry his mother smoothly, at least he would have to face difficulties twice!

Wang Ren didn't interrupt his sister's subjective assumptions, and only asked at the end: "Then we can't let the white-faced scholar and Miss Qianjin fight as soon as they meet."

"If you want to fight, you must fight." Wang Xifeng clapped his hands as he spoke, which shocked Wang Ren greatly. "The white-faced scholar fell in love with Miss Qianjin at first sight. Unexpectedly, Miss Qianjin regarded the white-faced scholar as a hooligan and slapped the white-faced scholar..."

"A slap in the face, and then?" Jia Lian felt that his father got his mother's slap in the face, so he asked.

Wang Xifeng pointed to Jia Lian, and said to Wang Ren, who was still puzzled, "Look, someone is chasing you."

There is a misunderstanding between the white-faced scholar and Miss Qianjin, so the misunderstanding must be resolved.Wang Xifeng gave an example casually. For example, two people had a misunderstanding on the way to offer incense, but they encountered heavy rain on the way back, and the two met again in a ruined temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

After each went back, the white-faced scholar felt that the two of them were destined for each other, so he thought about Miss Qianjin day and night, and after much deliberation, he prepared to come to propose marriage.

An ordinary scholar, no matter how good-looking he is, he can't be eaten.

The result was naturally made things difficult and ridiculed by Miss Qianjin's family.Immediately afterwards, the white-faced scholar worked hard to study after returning home, and finally got the honor in the exam, and then he was going to go to Miss Qianjin's house to propose marriage.

As a result, when the white-faced scholar was wearing an official uniform and riding a horse through the streets, he heard Miss Qianjin fall off a cliff while traveling...

What is ups and downs, this is ups and downs.

"Can this work?"

Wang Ren felt that what his sister said was too vulgar, and he didn't care at all.But if they were asked to come up with some new content, they would not have any good ideas after holding back for a long time.

Jia Lian wrote down what Wang Xifeng said, blew on the wet ink on the paper and said, "It's doable, if it sells well, it's written in this way. How can we say it's a bit innovative, just follow this way. gone."

auzw.com Wang Xifeng was also idle when she was idle, so she joined Jia Lian's team of "revenge" writing the storybook.

The three cobblers are the best Zhuge Liang. At the end of the year, the three of them really produced a book of stories that seems to be going on like that.

There is still some innovation, that is, the white-faced scholar and the rich lady did not grow old together in the end.

"No, no, this ending has to be changed, otherwise Miss Qianjin, who got off the bus halfway, will become a passerby on the whole, so I have to come like this..."

Looking at the completed draft, Wang Xifeng always felt that the ending of happy or sad was not satisfactory, and there was still some gaps from Jia Lian's original idea.

Jia Lian wanted his words to be "mysterious", so he couldn't just let Miss Qianjin die.

"Let the behavior of the white-faced scholar move God, and finally God asked the Cowherd and Weaver Girl to send Miss Qianjin back to the white-faced scholar on the night of the seventh day of July, so that the family of four can be reunited..."

Both perfect and mysterious.

Wang Xifeng's change can be described as a stroke of genius, and Jia Lian applauded after hearing this.

"Brother is about to learn how to try it, and the uncles are also very busy, so why don't you just show it to the storyteller. They have dabbled more in the storybook."

It is said that there is a sequence, but there is a specialization in the arts.

The storyteller already thought that Jia Lian's script was good, but when he heard that Jia Lian was the "Little General in Silver Robe" and the author of "Little General in Silver Robe" was Jia Lian's father, he immediately promised Jia Lian to start revising the script as soon as possible. Cheng Pingshu, try to start talking about it during the Chinese New Year.

Not long after Jia Lian found a storyteller in the busiest teahouse in the capital, Situ Chen got a transcribed script.

A few children can figure it out, and the words they write are surprisingly beautiful.Situ Chen kept a copy for himself and sent one to the palace, of course the one for Jia Amnesty was indispensable.

Situ Chen sent someone to hurry up and deliver the script to Jia She, and let Jia She, the father, decide how to deal with this matter.Although Jia Lian didn't explicitly say that the white-faced scholar was Jia She, the script said that the white-faced scholar was the biological father of the silver-robed young general.

Those who are interested in thinking about it will know that it is Jia Amnesty.

Jia Amnesty glanced at the script after receiving it, and immediately sat upright and read it carefully.After reading it all at once, Jia Amnesty breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Go back and tell the prince, and let the storyteller follow the arrangement without any changes!"

If the old man can't play with the boy, wouldn't he be very shameless as an old man?

After receiving Jia Amnesty's reply, Situ Chen glanced at it, and immediately began to feel sorry for Jia Lian.After working hard for half a year, I was afraid that instead of leading the "fire" to his father, he poured a spoonful of hot oil into the fire, making the fire even more intense...

After receiving the script from her son, Concubine Shun glanced at it casually, without Jia Yuanchun reading it first and then telling her, and not afraid of losing her eyesight after reading the book, she reluctantly put down the script only when she saw the emperor coming. , got up and went to accompany the emperor.

"What book does Aifei read so seriously?"

The emperor seldom saw Concubine Shun reading in recent years, but now seeing Concubine Shun reading without thinking about food, he became interested, and asked Feng Kaishun to bring the book, and he also took a look.

Looking at the long list of names on the cover, the emperor knew that the book "The White-faced Scholar and Miss Qianjin Who Moved Heaven and Earth" in his hand was not a serious book.However, if a concubine in the harem reads the Four Books and the Five Classics, it is called putting on airs, and it is perfectly normal to read some scriptures.

"This is a story after the young general in silver robe. It is about the young general in silver robe's father and mother."

The emperor knew that Jia She had written the book about the silver-robed young general that was on fire in the capital earlier, which made Jia Lian go to his master to avoid his reputation. Now it seems that this book was his son's counterattack.

He has to look at this first.

The emperor felt that if he asked concubine Shun to take care of the fourth one, he would take this one first, and it would be a bit shameless to do so.So after having a meal in Concubine Shun's palace, Feng Kaishun immediately asked Feng Kaishun to send someone to take care of the fourth child and asked for a script that he had read in Concubine Shun's palace before, and then went to check whether the script was It was really Jia Lian's work.

Jia Lian didn't know that his words had won the emperor's favor, and he was happily practicing kung fu with Anxi in the yard, waiting to hear the news that his father was so angry.

Because Jia Amnesty was still working in Jinling, Jia Hu and Jia Lian were invited by their uncle to celebrate the New Year together.

"The book of Lian'er's words has been sold in major bookstores."

"Sold it? Who sold it?"

Jia Lian felt that something was wrong, and immediately asked the housekeeper of Rongguo Mansion to check if the manuscript had been leaked.

The housekeeper made a quick investigation and told Jia Lian that the manuscript was not leaked at all, that the master gave it to the bookseller on his own initiative, and that the master paid for the book.

"Don't worry, kid. Those who buy books and those who hear about them are basically two types of people. My father is making money while the heat is hot."

Jia Hu comforted his restless younger brother and said.

It's strange that their father is so short of money, it must be a counterattack to his counterattack.

Jia Lian soon knew his father's purpose, because the Rongguo Mansion was surrounded by those who came to inquire.