Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 393 What is long is suffering, but what is short is life

It doesn't look like the work of one person at all.

Zhuang Yu looked at "The Ordinary World" in his hand, and thought of Zhang Chong's other works before, whether it was "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood", "The Ordnance", or "Border Town", they did not have a strong personal style.

But if you think about it for a while, yes, it seems that Zhang Zhong's style has been changing all the time.

This point is a bit similar to Yu Dongyu, that guy has a variety of styles, but relatively speaking, Zhang Zhong has been very successful on these roads. Centipede, every leg has not yet fallen.

Holding this book, Zhuang Yu read from breakfast to lunch, and from lunch to dinner.

Li Xiuying couldn't bear to read it anymore, and nagged, "Even if the book is good, you can't read it like this. Can we be careful? You thought you were young, and you went to bed late last night. You woke up so early today. At noon You don’t have a nap, how can your body cope with this? Last time you went for a physical examination, the doctor told you not to stay up late. The problems all over your body are three highs and high transaminases. You have to draw several bowls of blood alone. gone."

"Well, I'll take a rest in a while." Zhuang Yu pushed his glasses, his eyes didn't move even half an inch, he was still staring at the book tightly.

"Sigh." Li Xiuying sighed, and left him alone.

In the same situation, Wang Yi and the others kept reading the book without stopping for a moment after they got it.

A novel of 100 million words, even if you read it quickly, it will take at least more than a day. It is simply unrealistic for them to read it in one sitting.

Wang Meng also got the book, which was given to him by his grandson Wang Kewang.

The old man was out of energy. He watched for two hours and rested for half an hour, and his progress was very slow.

Just because of this book, his nanny felt like an enemy. She followed the old man closely, with an alarm clock in her hand. Once the old man read the book for more than the set time, she would grab the book even if she wanted to.

Isn't this harmful? The nanny complained to Wang Kewang who sent the book, and also complained to the person who wrote the book.

I don't know what's so good about this book. This person is like an addict, and he can't do without reading it.

Slightly different from the others, Yu Dongyu is young and full of energy after all. After reading a book for a day, not only his face is not tired, but he is getting more and more energetic, and when he is reading, he also pats the table from time to time, for the sake of the book. The plot screams and beats the case.

The 70s is a bit vague to Yu Dongyu, and this guy has been rich since he was a child, so he doesn't have much empathy, but the ordinary world constructed in the book can still touch the depths of his heart.

In such a panoramic novel, under the multi-line narrative conditions, Zhang Zhong can still grasp the characters in place, which shows Zhang Zhong's skill.

The chivalrous and tender Jin Bo, the smart and diligent Shaoping, the daring and hot-tempered Tian Xiaoxia, and the clever and clever Lan Xiang.

Yu Dongyu is attracted by the distinctive characters in the book. He loves, hates, yearns for, and regrets.

Too many emotions are intertwined, between the lines, but in the end it all comes back to peace.

At the end, Yu Dongyu seemed to understand the meaning of the title.

There are ups and downs, hopes, struggles, and losses, all of which are magnificent and yet so ordinary.

Ordinary world, ordinary people, just interpret the most touching stories.

Life, roughly.

……

The next day, Xiao Nian came.

In fact, some places have already passed the new year, and not everyone in every place is 23.

Hu Huifang originally wanted to ask Xu Yuhan to come over to spend the New Year together, but Xu Yuhan's parents had already returned to Jiangyang from Jinling, so they couldn't make it through the New Year.

While eating at noon, Hu Huifang was still saying, "There is no hope for the Chinese New Year this year, and it will be next year."

She didn't understand what she said, but Zhang Zhong could understand it, and she was urging him to marry Xu Yuhan back home.

Generally, Zhang Zhong would not argue with such words.

Zhang Xingjun helped change the subject, "Son, your new book was released today, and I haven't bought it yet."

"No need to buy, the sample booklet will be delivered in the afternoon."

"Can that be the same? I can also increase your sales by going to the bookstore." Zhang Xingjun smiled.

Hu Huifang pursed her lips and said, "Just by buying those dozens of copies, can you still increase sales?"

"Hey, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it still has meat. Son, when your book arrives, give me a few copies. You Uncle Liang is your number one fan now, and you have to read it every time a book is released." Zhang Xingjun said with a smile.

"Okay, when the book arrives, you can take as much as you want." Zhang nodded his head.

The Uncle Liang that Zhang Xingjun mentioned was the Mediterranean Sea that Zhang Zhong took Pengpeng to the roof to play with.

"How many words does old man Liang know? He is also the number one fan. He just doesn't need money to read books. Maybe he can get an autograph book. Who doesn't know how to take advantage of it." Hu Huifang sneered.

"Just for fun." Zhang Xingjun said.

Zhang Zhong glanced at his father sympathetically, the old man is not easy, in order to help him change the subject, he got angry instead.

But Zhang Zhong could only sympathize in his heart, and didn't dare to interrupt, for fear that the topic would come back again.

Pengpeng, this girl, besides eating, she still eats, and she hasn't stopped since the meal started.

However, this girl seems to have decreased her appetite during this period of time, but she can't eat like before.

Zhang Zhong wasn't too worried. Although his appetite had dropped a bit compared to before, it didn't drop much, and it was still within the normal range.

She has become obsessed with the minesweeper game for the past two days. Zhang Zhong controlled it a little and only allowed her to play for half an hour a day.

This girl's heart is higher than the sky. Before she can play the simplest mode, she clamored to play the medium difficulty mode. But with her level, she didn't clear the medium difficulty mine in half an hour in the past two days.

After lunch, Zhang Zhong took Pengpeng to write for a while, and then the little girl went to take a nap, while he ran to the study to check the status of today's new books.

When I got to the study, I turned on the computer and entered the words "ordinary world" in the search engine, and the news about Yu Dongyu came out first.

"It's only been a few hours since Zhang Xin's book "The Ordinary World" was released, and Yu Dongyu's book review has come out?"

Seeing this news, Zhang Zhong was also very surprised. Although this book was given to Yu Dongyu and the others in advance yesterday, it only took a little more than a day. Is Yu Dongyu reading so fast, or is it that he has been reading since yesterday? Haven't slept yet?

Clicking on the news again, Yu Dongyu's book review was published at 10:30 in the morning.

After reading a 24 million-word novel in 100 hours, I also wrote a book review by hand... Zhang Chong glanced at the book review, and the number of words was quite large.

"What is long is suffering, but what is short is life."

(End of this chapter)