Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

An hour or two later, Guan Lei finally saw the last page.

"The early morning brought bleak reconciliation, and the sun was so miserable that it dodged in the clouds, so everyone went back first to express a few sighs of emotion.

Those who should be forgiven, those who should be punished, listen to the verdict again, how many joys and sorrows have been separated throughout the ages, who has ever seen such grievances and bitterness......"

Closing the manuscript, Guan Lei let out a long breath.

"It turns out that dramas can still be written like this, and this kind of poetic tension is impressive. "

"Especially when it comes to describing passionate love, I can't think of anyone else who can surpass this drama. "

"No, "Liang Zhu" is very similar to "Romeo and Juliet", one is an opera script, the other is a drama script, and they both have tragic endings, each with its own strengths......"

Recalling the aria-like words of poetry written in the manuscript, Guan Lei stood up, pushed the door and walked out.

He had a strong idea of telling other people ~.

It just so happened that I had just gotten off work, and there were some colleagues sitting outside tidying up their things.

Guan Lei's right hand slapped on the shoulder of a colleague with whom he had a good relationship.

Waiting for his colleague to look back blankly, Guan Lei said:

"The fullness of the mind does not lie in the richness of words; Sincere love filled my heart, and I couldn't estimate the wealth I enjoyed......"

Colleague: "?"

I'm afraid there is some serious illness?

Guan Lei continued to recite poetry in a very strange way, saying:

"All that we have prepared for joy will now become mournful funerals, our musical instruments will become melancholy death knells, and our wedding feasts will become desolate mourning feasts. "

The colleague silently walked away from him and said, "I feel that you are saying something not very festive, stay away from me." "

"And I'm going to eat right away, don't waste my time. "

Guan Lei glared at him and said:

"I'm reciting a beautiful psalm, you know!"

“...... Our hymns will be turned into mournful elegiacs, the flowers in the bride's hand will be buried in the grave, and everything will be the opposite......"

Looking at Guan Lei's expression, several colleagues glanced at each other, and one of them asked, "Are you the content of Teacher Qin Wen's new book?"

Guan Lei said: "Can't it be written by me, my writing is also very good!"

The colleague snorted and said with a smile: "Are you embarrassed to read what you wrote to us, you can't read it yourself." "

Guan Lei was speechless.

With a snort, he went to find Han Lu.

Some time ago, the two of them also talked about Qin Wen's new book, and they must talk to him about the new book at this time.

"Bang Bang~"

"Come in. "

Seeing that it was Guan Lei, who was still holding a stack of manuscripts in his hand, Han Lu understood:

"It's Teacher Qin Wen's new book, right?"

"That's right. "

Guan Lei nodded and said, "There is just a small problem." "

He held out his finger and gestured.

Han Lu glanced at him.

Meaning, what's the little problem?

Guan Lei explained: "This is a work of dramatic literature. "

Han Lu's expression froze.

Can this be considered a small problem?

Guan Lei, is your brain kicked by a donkey?

Han Lu covered his face and sighed: "Teacher Qin Wen, why are you always so unexpected?"

He was distraught.

Who else is going to write drama literature these days, and where are the readers who want to read this?

If you really want to watch it, wouldn't it be good to go directly to the scene to watch a drama or drama?

Seeing Han Lu's appearance, Lei felt that he had to give him a little confidence. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"I read the manuscript and it's good, I think readers will like it. "

Han Lu sighed: "I'm not worried about the readers in China, because everyone likes Teacher Qin Wen very much, and they will support it." "

"I'm afraid that Teacher Qin Wen will lose face in Wubang. "

Although there is still a month or two before the publication of this book, Qin Wen will definitely not be ridiculed when he goes to accept the award this time.

But when the new book is released in Wubang in the future, and the sales are cold, then Qin Wen's reputation will be ruined. []

Because Wubang netizens will definitely hold on to this matter, saying that Qin Wen is nothing more than that.

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Then in the future, it will be troublesome for Qin Wen to keep exploring overseas markets.

Guan Lei couldn't help but say: "In terms of thesis studies, we can't compare to Mr. Qin Wen, just trust him." "

The hidden meaning is, don't worry, we are "illiterate" in front of Qin Wen, why worry about him?

Qin Wen must have written like this in his heart, so as long as he contacts overseas publishing houses to sell this book as usual.

I have to say that Guan Lei has now been branded into the shape of Qin Wen.

Han Lu obviously understood what he meant, and asked half-convinced:

"Are you sure it's really good?"

Guan Lei replied firmly: "Of course!"

"Show me Mr. Qin Wen's new book. "

Han Lu said: "I won't go down this class, and I can't put my mind at ease until I finish reading the content of the new book." "

As he spoke, he pulled out a cookie from the drawer of the table.

"Why don't you leave, do you want me to treat you to lunch?"

Han Lu gestured with a biscuit.

Of course, it's just a gesture.

In fact, it was to let him get out of the way.

Guan Lei smiled and walked out of Han Lu's office.

After going out, he let out a low snort.

"It's definitely a snack at work, he~tui~!"

Well, why should I use it too?

After Guan Lei left, Han Lu first ate some biscuits to fill his stomach, and then opened the manuscript and read it attentively.

One-page, two-page......

Two hours went by in a flash.

Han Lu raised his head from the book, put down his glasses, and rubbed his eyes.

"It turns out that a drama can still be written like this, and it is absolutely worthy of being brilliant, but can a work of this style be appreciated?"

He was a little worried.

If everyone is like him and Guan Lei, they can calm down and read this book, then they will definitely gain a lot and praise it.

But would the average reader be willing to read dramatic literature?

It's a question worth thinking about.