Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Huyi border city Yiwu.

Hundreds of years ago, Hu Yi and Da Lin were also regarded as ancestors, and they had not yet established their own countries.

Therefore, apart from clothing, they are similar in system and official positions. They are divided into townships, counties, and states. There are county masters and official masters. There are also inspectors in various places, which are in charge of salt, soldiers, ships, etc. Progressive, rigorous and generous.

Huyi and Yiwu are similar to Jinjiang in Dalin, and they are all water towns!

Yiwu has the title of beautiful jade city, which means that the jade collected here is comparable to no one. Therefore, many merchants come and go every day to trade and buy and sell here.At night, the whole street will be decorated with lights, just like Dali Lijiang, with beautiful scenery and closed doors!

Every day!

Song Zhi has been writing behind closed doors at home for several days.

It's been a long time since I have been sleeping all night

After countless times of sanding and finalization, this morning, the book was finally written. He checked it several times before and after to make sure that the content in the book was accurate and there were no loopholes. Then he hurriedly steamed on the boiler. Bun, barely stuffed his teeth and went out.

When going out, the run-down door creaked.

There was a loud noise!

He sighed and looked at his roof again. The tiles and tiles fell all over the place. If this continues, there is a risk of collapse. If he encounters heavy rain and snow again, he will probably die alive. Here.

"I only hope that this book will be in the eyes of the master!" He pinned all his hopes on the book in his hands.

If it is done, you will be able to buy yourself two winter clothes and repair your broken roof.

But if it fails...

"Hey!"

No longer delaying time, he hurried to Zhao Jiaban!

This man named Song Zhi, twenty-five of this year, looks handsome, gentle and gentle. Although he is dressed in coarse linen and extremely shabby, he is vaguely a handsome boy and a scholar and knowledgeable.He was born in a famous school, and the Song family used to be civil servants throughout the dynasties, but in his generation, he gradually declined, but Song Zhi did a good poem. He has the reputation of "poetry fairy" in Yiwu. The book can be sold out in less than half a day.Therefore, his literary talent also attracted many expensive families

The younger brother made friendship with him. Although Song Zhi didn't know how to refuse, he knew his bitter cold status. Therefore, when others were kind to himself, he also respected others by three points and never made deep friendships.

But five years ago, Song Zhi suddenly stopped writing poems, and gradually faded out of the literary world. After the fame was greatly reduced, those literati and scholars who had friends with him all said that he was full of talents and talents, and began to stay away from him. No more contacts.

Song Zhi should have no future, but after he stopped writing poems, the status of "Poetry Fairy" plummeted, and the people of Yiwu no longer bought his old poems. Even the name Song Zhi was gradually given to people in five years. Forgotten.

So far, no one knows why Song Zhi no longer writes poetry?

No one knows why Song Zhi turned to write a book for the troupe after he stopped writing poems and was willing to be a storyteller!In the first two years, he can still use his good books to earn some money to supplement his home, but then the industry gradually rose, and many "Jianglang only exhausted" scholars began to turn to the story of Lang, the more they wrote Come more and more outrageous, more and more outrageous, but only those tacky things

And it has attracted the brainless pursuit of hundreds of people, and even disturbed the good theater industry. The people no longer even care that the script is a good thing, all go only for the flow of flowers.

So, I raised a bunch of handsome young men who wouldn't act but have beautiful looks!And the former classmates who had dealings with Song Yu also asked him to change his style and write some tacky books. However, although Song Zhi was poor, he was unwilling to follow the trend and rush, and always insisted on writing a good book and writing a meaningful book. At the beginning of the period, those classmates still wanted to buy him in the old relationship

The book came to power, but the sales were extremely poor, and gradually, the class owners would no longer sell others.

It was already half a year ago since Song Yu's last "boiler"!

Although the scoop was empty, he was still reluctant to write vulgar books.

These days, he closed his door to create, determined that this is the last time, if he is unsuccessful, he has to abandon the text, and then go to the sea with the two dogs in the next village to do business.

When he arrived at Zhao's class, the head teacher Tao Tao poured him a cup of hot tea and took him some sweet potatoes.

This old Tao was the brother of the former head of the Zhao family. After his death, he gave him the play team. At the beginning, he changed the Zhao family to the Tao family, but because he changed his name, the business was big. Less, so Lao Tao changed his name back and continued to call Zhao Jiaban!

Song Zhiwen, Wen Ruyu, sat there in an upright manner, gazing at the sweet potato at hand, swallowing, and screaming without a stomach.

I ate a bun this morning!

Don’t be hungry!

Lao Tao saw his eyes: "You eat first, let's talk before we eat."

"No need!"

"What are you polite about? Eat it."

A sweet potato is a hero and a hero, and Song Zhi can't take care of any manners and face. He picks up the sweet potato and eats it.

When he was half gnawing--

The old Tao said: "Xiao Song, it's not that I don't help you, you also know that the drama you wrote is not watched, and I know that you are difficult, but don't embarrass me!"

"Cough cough..."

Song Zhichong is not light.

No more appetite!

Silently put the half of the sweet potato in his hand aside.

He said, "Master Tao, Song is not embarrassing you today, but has written a new book for you to see." Old Tao did not hold any hope, and even had no desire to look at it, said with a rumpled face: "You are a talent, some are scholars, I also know that what you write is good, but you also saw that I have a whole troupe to support, and I can't let everyone follow you for your talent.

Are you hungry?"

"I know." "You don't know!" Lao Tao stood up and sighed, "Now the major troupes are highly competitive. No one likes watching those traditional dramas. If you want to make money, you have to cater to everyone's tastes. , Or where does the money come from? I also want to buy the good books you wrote, but you wrote too literary, really

Not suitable."

Song Zhi also stood up very politely.Old Tao, with a bitter face, came over and took his hand, shaking it a few times, the Buddha mouth said: "Xiao Song! Or you still listen to my suggestions, if you still want to continue to sell the show Ben, then let’s change the concept, change the book, throw away all your previous things, and then follow what others like

To write those things, write in the custom!"The word "vulgar" was bitten tightly by Lao Tao!