Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

A million copies a month!

This sales set a new record for domestic book sales.

Anyone who works in the book-related industry is dumbfounded.

Even if they have been mentally prepared for a long time, the psychological preparation is a little guess after all, and they still can't accept it when facing reality.

"What the hell is this human?!".

"I've been in the industry for 20 years, and I've never seen such a strong book. "

"I remember that last year's second-best-selling book was only more than 900,000 copies a year, and this guy surpassed it in a month. "

"Jiangshi Publishing House has made a lot of money. "

"Qin Wen has also made a lot of money, okay. "

"Whoever can write a book of "Three Kingdoms" should earn this money. "

"I have worked hard to write books for more than ten years, and the sales of Qin Wen's two books are ...... higher than mine."

"Don't think about it, this is a talent who only comes out of one era, isn't it unpleasant to compare with him?"

“......"

The book industry exploded, and netizens were inexplicably excited.

"The two books have directly established the status of famous writers. "

"Hey, my husband is still so strong!".

"Witness a miraculous moment!".

"Anyway, I bought several copies of the "Three Kingdoms" collection, which is a part of a miracle, hahaha......

"I bought five copies of "Three Kingdoms" directly at the signing meeting, and I also took a photo with Mr. Qin Wen!".

"Being able to balance academic and literary is deserving to sell so much!".

“......"

......

Jiangshi Conservatory of Music.

Women's bed.

Zong Xiang lay on the bed and watched "Three Kingdoms" with relish.

"Xiaozong, you even watch "Three Kingdoms"?" the roommate walked over and asked curiously.

Zong Xiang said with a smile: "Recently, this book has been so popular, I thought about buying it and reading it, but later I found that it was very well written." "

The roommate said: "It's really good, but the style of writing is too classical, half-literate, and it's a little tiring to look at." "

Zong Xiang turned the page and said: "Aren't our professional books boring, you can read professional books, this "Three Kingdoms" is a story in the end, it is much more interesting." "

"No, I'm not like you, I really can't read professional books. The roommate shook his head frantically.

Zong Xiang smiled and didn't speak.

"Eh, who do you say that Honglu is, is it really a newcomer, it hasn't been updated for so long. The roommate said as he sat down in his chair.

Hearing her mention Honglu, Zong Xiang said helplessly: "I don't know either." "

"Qin Wen's books have come out for the second time, and Honglu's has not been updated yet, I'm afraid it's a new year. "

After speaking, he was even more heartbroken, "Actually, you don't need to create new tunes, just play anything." "

The roommate smiled and said, "That's how it may be an old-timer in the industry, keep improving." "

"The year is more high-quality!".

When Zong Xiang heard this, his face turned into a bun.

"Hahaha, you look like a pufferfish. "

Zong Xiang was immediately deflated.

She closed the book and habitually clicked on Honglu's music column.

The next moment, her eyes widened.

"Updated!".

"What's new?" asked the roommate, brushing his hair over and over again.

"Honglu!".

"Ahh

The roommate put down the comb and hurriedly ran over.

"Let me be well, let me be well!".

Zong Xiang leaned over his phone.

Zong Xiang leaned over his phone.

"It's really updated, "The Mark of the Rain"?".

"The name sounds good, click on it and listen to it. "

Zong Xiang clicked on the video.

The music sounded, and the slow sound of the piano poured out, and the two of them seemed to be standing on a reef by the sea, and the water gradually moved towards the beach next to the reef.

Feel the soft, comfortable, undulating melody, as if it was raining in front of you.

The

light rain and the neat rhythm suddenly softened the sound of the piano, and a bright moon seemed to rise in front of me, shining brightly, becoming the focus of the night.

Quietly, unconsciously, the sound of the piano slowed down slowly, and there was a slightly dull bass, which made the rain scene in front of him vaguely hazy, and suddenly the golden moon gradually blurred.

Soon the sound of the harp had calmed down, the rain had stopped, the tide had receded, the clouds had dispersed, and the moonlight was sprinkled on the ...... of the sea

"This tune...... It's beautiful!".

The roommate couldn't help but say.

"Listen to it again. Zong Xiang pulled the progress bar forward.

A few minutes later.

The two of them came back to their senses from the song.

"It's a new song again, the style is very tranquil and fresh, no wonder it's called the mark of rain. Zong Xiang said.

The roommate returned to his chair, picked up his phone, and forwarded it directly to the large group of students.

"Out! Honglu's new song "The Mark of the Rain" is beautiful!".

Within a few seconds, someone in the group immediately replied:

"Oh roar, it's finally updated!".

"Thanks for the reminder!".

“......"

After a few minutes, most people watched the video, and then the group instantly became lively.

"Mother, the top note of the song directly grabs the ears. "

"Who is this big guy, the first divine comedy of "Liang Zhu" and "The Mark of Rain". "

"Listening to this song reminds me of the rain when I was a child, and I sat by the window and watched the rain quietly. "

"This rain kills me!".

"Niang Xipi, why can't I write such a soul when composing?".

"There's already this tune on COOL, no matter what, go up on top!".

"After listening to it, there is a feeling of melancholy after the rain, the healing joy of sentimental people. "

“......"