NOVEL NEXT My system chooses to create an entertainment empire by itself
Chapter 162 The Frenzy of the Southern Kingdom
Chapter 162 The Frenzy of the Southern Kingdom
In the next few days, the popularity of "Little Apple" continued to rise, and at the same time, almost all the stars related to the melon pictures on the Internet shrank.
All of a sudden, the hot searches on the entire network were cleared, and the hot searches for buying were almost invisible. Of course, the hot searches on the system remained the same.
However, it may be that there are too few popular searches by other celebrities, and those who are all Yan Zhi will appear abrupt, and the system will buy less.
Those who got the song from Yan Zhi saw that "Little Apple" was ahead, and all of them suppressed the song, planning to wait for the popularity of "Little Apple" to disappear.
But the heat hasn't dissipated for a long time.
Until June, Yan Zhi lived peacefully by himself, practicing piano at home when he had nothing to do.
June.
This month, a book that is very meaningful to Yan Zhi will be released - "One Hundred Years of Solitude".
When the publishing house sent the first edition, Yan Zhi couldn't help but read it.
Sitting on the bench on the balcony, he slowly turned the pages of the book under the faint sunshine.
He still remembers the day when he read this book in his previous life, and the author, Master Ma, just passed away.
He fell into a period of confusion at the time, and happened to see this book with the same name on the bookshelf.
After he bought it, he went home and flipped through it, and soon he was immersed in it.
The book mainly talks about the history of six generations of the family. The names of people are complicated, and the three tenses of past, future and present are constantly alternating, but there is a kind of mystery and beauty.
After reading it for about ten hours, he fell in love with this book after reading it, which has a kind of soul-like connection with him.
When I heard the news after sleeping, I felt sad for some reason, as if I lost a friend in this world.
That feeling was born only once in his life, and this book has always been his favorite all the time.
He has read some books that are more literary and story-telling than "One Hundred Years of Solitude", but he doesn't like this book as much as any of them.
This is often the case, triggering indescribable feelings at a specific time and a specific place, and the value will also be given special.
When the dark night replaced the day, the remaining blush slightly brushed his eyes, Yan Zhi closed the book, perhaps because he had read it many times, he finished it.
Back in the room, he put the book by the bedside, and he took a shovel and started to shovel Baihui's shit.
According to the system, "One Hundred Years of Solitude" was released first in the South.
This book needs the history of the southern country to support it, so Yan Zhi has to read books in the southern country, no matter what, he has to pretend.
In the Southland Library.
As the curator here, Steed is flipping through a book in his hand, which is One Hundred Years of Solitude.
Yan Zhilai stayed by himself for two months, and he became familiar with Yan Zhi.
When he learned that Yan Zhi wanted to write a book about the Southern Kingdom, he didn't believe it at first.
After all, the literature of the Southern Kingdom needs people from the Xia Kingdom to write it, and that is probably the end.
But seeing Yan Zhi tirelessly looking up various books and staying here for two months, he couldn't help looking forward to it.
He had never seen a bubble like Yan Zhi's.
If Yan Zhi knew this, he might be ashamed, because he mainly reads stories, and folk myths and stories seem to be very easy to get addicted to.
Steed kept flipping through it, and he was drawn in unconsciously.
If he doesn't stop and think about why this is the case, this book will be easy for him to read.
When it was about time to close the library, a cleaning staff dragged the ground and saw the old curator was still flipping through the books. After checking the time for a while, he couldn't help reminding: "Curator, I'm off work."
Steed didn't speak. He had almost finished reading it. He was still flipping through it slowly. He hadn't read it in such detail for a long time.
He thought about the switching of various timelines in it, which made him very dizzy, which made him decide to think about it the second time.
After a while, the cleaning lady couldn't help shouting again: "Director, it's time to get off work."
But Steed still didn't respond.
"Oh, forget it." Seeing that the curator was fascinated, the cleaning staff stopped shouting. Usually at this time, the curator just doesn't want to talk to people. If she yells again, she might be scolded.
She turned off the light, leaving only the one on the curator's head, and left.
After the cleaning staff left, only Steed was left in the library.
But Steed still didn't come out of it, in fact, he felt his heart began to vibrate violently.
He felt an excitement, an excitement he hadn't felt in a long time.
He read the last page slowly, but did not close the book, but continued to think for a while, and continued to read it again.
He had just thought clearly that this was indeed related to the Southern Kingdom. It couldn't help but be related, and it was closely related.
The centenary years of the small town of Macondo correspond to the centenary years of the history of the South. This is a mammoth book that reproduces the historical and social picture of the South.
He temporarily gave up the idea that Yan Zhi was from Xia country, and he slowly started reading again.
the next day.
When the cleaning staff came to the company again, they saw the old curator closing the book and looking at her.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the old curator looked tired to the naked eye, but his expression was particularly excited.
"I'm going to tell everyone."
She could only hear the old curator say this, and then fiddled with the phone for a while, then collapsed on the table in a daze.
Soon there was a snoring sound.
A group of employees gathered around, wondering if they should wake up, because this is a library, and this guy is the curator.
After a while, I woke up again, picked up my phone excitedly, and made a call.
When the call was connected, he said directly: "Have you read "One Hundred Years of Solitude"?"
"See." The other person was silent for a while.
"How about it?"
"I think you should check out what the Internet says." A strange answer came from the other side.
"Online?"
Steed turned on his phone. He was old and rarely used the Internet, so he scrolled slowly.
But when he clicked on his frequently used public social software, One Hundred Years of Solitude made the list, and a storm stirred up by the literary world moved onto the Internet.
The entire network is full of praise, probably because the southern country has not seen decent literature for a long time.
A copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" suddenly appeared, which was directly exaggerated.
And the first review he posted also appeared on the hot search.
Xia Guo's books are more complete than those from Nan Guo, but the news from Nan Guo has spread to Xia Guo.
【Have you heard of it?The southern country seemed to be particularly fanatical. The writers there almost blew Yan Zhi's "One Hundred Years of Solitude" into the sky. They also said that they didn't expect Yan Zhi to understand their history so well, and hoped that Yan Zhi could go to the southern country to exchange ideas. 】
[I heard that Nanguo was the first to publish it because of Yan Zhi, and they have already regarded this book as their Nanguo's. 】
[The sales volume of Yan Zhi’s first few books in Southern China was actually very average, but the first-week sales of this book in Southern China were higher than the sales volume of their local books. 】
The situation in the Southern Kingdom followed the network cable to the Xia Kingdom, which was unprecedented.
(End of this chapter)
In the next few days, the popularity of "Little Apple" continued to rise, and at the same time, almost all the stars related to the melon pictures on the Internet shrank.
All of a sudden, the hot searches on the entire network were cleared, and the hot searches for buying were almost invisible. Of course, the hot searches on the system remained the same.
However, it may be that there are too few popular searches by other celebrities, and those who are all Yan Zhi will appear abrupt, and the system will buy less.
Those who got the song from Yan Zhi saw that "Little Apple" was ahead, and all of them suppressed the song, planning to wait for the popularity of "Little Apple" to disappear.
But the heat hasn't dissipated for a long time.
Until June, Yan Zhi lived peacefully by himself, practicing piano at home when he had nothing to do.
June.
This month, a book that is very meaningful to Yan Zhi will be released - "One Hundred Years of Solitude".
When the publishing house sent the first edition, Yan Zhi couldn't help but read it.
Sitting on the bench on the balcony, he slowly turned the pages of the book under the faint sunshine.
He still remembers the day when he read this book in his previous life, and the author, Master Ma, just passed away.
He fell into a period of confusion at the time, and happened to see this book with the same name on the bookshelf.
After he bought it, he went home and flipped through it, and soon he was immersed in it.
The book mainly talks about the history of six generations of the family. The names of people are complicated, and the three tenses of past, future and present are constantly alternating, but there is a kind of mystery and beauty.
After reading it for about ten hours, he fell in love with this book after reading it, which has a kind of soul-like connection with him.
When I heard the news after sleeping, I felt sad for some reason, as if I lost a friend in this world.
That feeling was born only once in his life, and this book has always been his favorite all the time.
He has read some books that are more literary and story-telling than "One Hundred Years of Solitude", but he doesn't like this book as much as any of them.
This is often the case, triggering indescribable feelings at a specific time and a specific place, and the value will also be given special.
When the dark night replaced the day, the remaining blush slightly brushed his eyes, Yan Zhi closed the book, perhaps because he had read it many times, he finished it.
Back in the room, he put the book by the bedside, and he took a shovel and started to shovel Baihui's shit.
According to the system, "One Hundred Years of Solitude" was released first in the South.
This book needs the history of the southern country to support it, so Yan Zhi has to read books in the southern country, no matter what, he has to pretend.
In the Southland Library.
As the curator here, Steed is flipping through a book in his hand, which is One Hundred Years of Solitude.
Yan Zhilai stayed by himself for two months, and he became familiar with Yan Zhi.
When he learned that Yan Zhi wanted to write a book about the Southern Kingdom, he didn't believe it at first.
After all, the literature of the Southern Kingdom needs people from the Xia Kingdom to write it, and that is probably the end.
But seeing Yan Zhi tirelessly looking up various books and staying here for two months, he couldn't help looking forward to it.
He had never seen a bubble like Yan Zhi's.
If Yan Zhi knew this, he might be ashamed, because he mainly reads stories, and folk myths and stories seem to be very easy to get addicted to.
Steed kept flipping through it, and he was drawn in unconsciously.
If he doesn't stop and think about why this is the case, this book will be easy for him to read.
When it was about time to close the library, a cleaning staff dragged the ground and saw the old curator was still flipping through the books. After checking the time for a while, he couldn't help reminding: "Curator, I'm off work."
Steed didn't speak. He had almost finished reading it. He was still flipping through it slowly. He hadn't read it in such detail for a long time.
He thought about the switching of various timelines in it, which made him very dizzy, which made him decide to think about it the second time.
After a while, the cleaning lady couldn't help shouting again: "Director, it's time to get off work."
But Steed still didn't respond.
"Oh, forget it." Seeing that the curator was fascinated, the cleaning staff stopped shouting. Usually at this time, the curator just doesn't want to talk to people. If she yells again, she might be scolded.
She turned off the light, leaving only the one on the curator's head, and left.
After the cleaning staff left, only Steed was left in the library.
But Steed still didn't come out of it, in fact, he felt his heart began to vibrate violently.
He felt an excitement, an excitement he hadn't felt in a long time.
He read the last page slowly, but did not close the book, but continued to think for a while, and continued to read it again.
He had just thought clearly that this was indeed related to the Southern Kingdom. It couldn't help but be related, and it was closely related.
The centenary years of the small town of Macondo correspond to the centenary years of the history of the South. This is a mammoth book that reproduces the historical and social picture of the South.
He temporarily gave up the idea that Yan Zhi was from Xia country, and he slowly started reading again.
the next day.
When the cleaning staff came to the company again, they saw the old curator closing the book and looking at her.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the old curator looked tired to the naked eye, but his expression was particularly excited.
"I'm going to tell everyone."
She could only hear the old curator say this, and then fiddled with the phone for a while, then collapsed on the table in a daze.
Soon there was a snoring sound.
A group of employees gathered around, wondering if they should wake up, because this is a library, and this guy is the curator.
After a while, I woke up again, picked up my phone excitedly, and made a call.
When the call was connected, he said directly: "Have you read "One Hundred Years of Solitude"?"
"See." The other person was silent for a while.
"How about it?"
"I think you should check out what the Internet says." A strange answer came from the other side.
"Online?"
Steed turned on his phone. He was old and rarely used the Internet, so he scrolled slowly.
But when he clicked on his frequently used public social software, One Hundred Years of Solitude made the list, and a storm stirred up by the literary world moved onto the Internet.
The entire network is full of praise, probably because the southern country has not seen decent literature for a long time.
A copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude" suddenly appeared, which was directly exaggerated.
And the first review he posted also appeared on the hot search.
Xia Guo's books are more complete than those from Nan Guo, but the news from Nan Guo has spread to Xia Guo.
【Have you heard of it?The southern country seemed to be particularly fanatical. The writers there almost blew Yan Zhi's "One Hundred Years of Solitude" into the sky. They also said that they didn't expect Yan Zhi to understand their history so well, and hoped that Yan Zhi could go to the southern country to exchange ideas. 】
[I heard that Nanguo was the first to publish it because of Yan Zhi, and they have already regarded this book as their Nanguo's. 】
[The sales volume of Yan Zhi’s first few books in Southern China was actually very average, but the first-week sales of this book in Southern China were higher than the sales volume of their local books. 】
The situation in the Southern Kingdom followed the network cable to the Xia Kingdom, which was unprecedented.
(End of this chapter)
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