Rivers and Lakes Records

Feng Ji discovered that the way Lu Mingtong looked at him recently was very strange.

To describe it in one sentence, it is roughly called hating iron but not steel.

Feng Ji couldn't figure out what he did recently to make Lu Mingtong behave like this, until one day, Lu Mingtong, who couldn't hold back, came to him and asked him obliquely: "Brother Feng, recently... President Xiao is very busy."

It turned out that he was obsessed with himself and Xiao Lang again.

Feng Ji hummed lightly: "He is the leader of the alliance now, there are many things he has to worry about."

Lu Mingtong kicked the stones beside his feet: "That's right... hey, there are too many things that are not peaceful in this Jianghu. I see that President Xiao does not keep his feet on the ground all day long. He walks in the Jianghu and spends his days on the tip of a knife. Although Alliance Leader Xiao is strong in martial arts, he will inevitably encounter danger, why doesn't Brother Feng follow along to see?"

Feng Ji said: "The Devil's Cult has a lot of internal affairs, Feng Xiao has to count them every day and hand them over to me, and I can't afford to take care of them. Besides, Xiao Lang, he is not an idiot. Instead of worrying about him, you should think about yourself Regarding the matter, you have not been running up and down with them recently, do you have other plans?"

Lu Mingtong has indeed lacked interest in the martial arts alliance recently. Hearing this, his eyes rolled around, and he said, "I can't even say what I plan to do. The Jianghu is so big, there is always something I'm interested in." After finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at the other party , silently swallowed the remaining sentence back into his stomach.

He wants to ask, do you want to go and see it with me?But he felt wrong, he had seen a lot, and of course the world in the eyes of a person with amnesia like himself was different.What's more, the relationship between him and Xiao Lang has not yet been consolidated, there is no time to follow him to mess around.

Lu Mingtong found an excuse to leave the small courtyard, and he suddenly realized that he could actually intervene in the matter between Xiao Lang and Feng Ji.

There are so many forces under the Lu family that can be used, why don't he do his best for his friends.

A few days after the boss of the Lu Family Academy sent the Buddha away, he saw him come back and couldn't hold the teacup in his hand: "What's your order, young master?"

Lu Mingtong pulled someone into a corner and asked, "Let me ask you, does our bookstore have books written by us?"

The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Yes, young master, there are specially hired poets and script masters in the bookstore, why do you ask this?"

Lu Mingtong thought for a while, and then confirmed: "How many books has the old hand written? Is it only written in the Lu family? Is the person trustworthy?"

The boss continued to agree: "I have written several books, all of which are sold out, and the common people love to read it very much. He is also trustworthy... To be honest, he has some relationship with the old man, he is the old man's nephew."

Wonderful.

Lu Mingtong coughed, and said in a deep voice, "Go ask him to come see me, I have something to order."

Although he is a veteran of the script, he is actually just a young man. When he saw Lu Mingtong, he bowed and said: "Master, I heard that you want to see me."

Lu Mingtong asked people to sit down together, and asked, "I heard that you have some knowledge about writing scripts?"

The man shook hands cautiously: "Yes... the young master also likes to read story books?"

Faithful, then he shook his head sullenly, "I just know a little bit." Holding back his face, Lu Mingtong asked again: "Which scripts have you... published?"

The man said like a few treasures: "Jiangnanchun, Qinqiaonan Kemeng, the little-known anecdotes between the scholar and the fox demon, a romantic relationship..."

Every time he reported a name, Lu Mingtong's side hand clenched slightly.

It turned out that half of the scripts I loved to read before were written by the people in front of me!If he had known that he belonged to his own family, why would he wait for new books in the bookstore every day, and just let someone tell him!

Lu Mingtong suppressed the joy in his heart, and said calmly: "Okay...these are all famous scripts in the market, ahem, do you have any new stories to write recently?"

The man said honestly: "Recently, I am preparing to write a story about a poor scholar and a rich lady."

Lu Mingtong was heartbroken: "It's a scholar again, and a scholar again! Among the ten story books, eight of the protagonists are scholars! Everyone is tired of reading, why don't you come up with something new?"

The man was startled, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but he was quick-witted, and immediately realized that Lu Mingtong had a purpose in coming this time.

"I'm stupid, I don't know what the young master thinks?"

Lu Mingtong asked tentatively: "Have you tried to write a story about the leader of the martial arts?"

The man broke out in cold sweat: "No... Young Master, the identity of the leader of the martial arts is too sensitive, and now the leader Xiao has just taken office, once it is written, it is inevitable that spectators will take over."

All I want is for them to substitute.Lu Mingtong said: "It seems that the words can be substituted into it, isn't it good?"

"That's the reason, but..." The man said distressedly: "But leader Xiao has too many followers, if the heroine in this book looks a little bit like a lady from a certain family, if people say it, she must come to the store Asking questions."

Lu Mingtong said: "Since that's the case, then don't write about the heroine."

The man was stunned, and Lu Mingtong said step by step: "In this book, you will write about the leader of the martial arts and his friend the leader of the Demon Sect. The leader of the martial arts is handsome and handsome, young and promising, but he was murdered by a traitor, and he designed to make him step down. The leader of the alliance, and framed him as the leader. When everyone in the world was against him, the leader of the demon sect who had been silently waiting for him stepped forward to protect him and help him regain the position of leader! After defeating the bad guys , the two swim together side by side, enjoy wine and dance swords, the moon is under the moon..."

The man was stunned when he heard that: "Then... there is no emotional drama? Without emotional drama, half of the female judges will be missing."

Lu Mingtong excitedly said: "Who said there is no emotional drama? Isn't the relationship between the leader of the martial arts and the leader of the Demon Sect not deep enough? Life and death, both sides of the ribs, and utter sincerity! Is this the kind of emotion that can appear in ordinary scripts? If it's not enough , when two people fight side by side, there will always be some indescribable feelings. Just grasp this point and write well!"

The man was sweating profusely, and said with a trembling voice: "The young master is quick-witted, but the two identities of the leader of the martial arts and the leader of the demon sect are too conspicuous. As soon as the spectators see it, they will automatically replace the leader Xiao and the leader of the sect. Unnecessary trouble, please think again, young master..."

This person is very timid, if not for his lack of literary talent, he would have personally gone into battle.Seeing that his whole body was like sifting chaff, Lu Mingtong thought for a while, then backed down and said: "Forget it, then one is the leader of the martial arts, and the other is a handsome man who likes to wear red clothes. Remember, the leader should also emphasize the appearance of heaven and man, The kind that men, women and children fall in love with at first sight."

Love to wear red clothes, isn't it still pointing at the leader of the Demon Cult in a disguised form?The man's heart trembled, he glanced at the corners of Lu Mingtong's mouth that could not help but curl up in excitement, and secretly said, I didn't expect the young master's hobbies to be so unique. Fortunately, he didn't indicate that the man in red was going to wear a mask, so he could handle it when he wrote.

Lu Mingtong patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction after finishing his rhetoric: "Okay, just write as I said. You must write the relationship between the two people as a natural pair, and no one can interfere. Oh If possible, there is a plot in the middle where someone seduces the male lead in red, and the male lead is not disturbed, which shows his sincerity to the martial arts leader."

After Lu Mingtong explained the matter, he came out dry-mouthed, and yelled at Lu Douya who was sleepily waiting for him at the door: "Go, young master will take you to drink tea."

The two walked to the herbal tea shop, but saw a familiar figure sitting on a small stall next to them with their backs to them.

"Brother Shi!" Lu Mingtong walked over quickly: "Why are you here, are you busy with the affairs of the alliance?"

Shi Jingtian turned around in surprise: "Mingtong?"

He said: "The leader said that I have done too many things these days, and I will not be able to bear it any longer, so he ordered me to rest for two days." He scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "I thought about it, and wrote a letter to my family to report it. It's a pity that my handwriting is too ugly, so I thought about finding a man who can write for others to write a letter for me."

An old man with white hair was sitting in front of him, looking at Lu Mingtong with a smile: "Does this young man want to write too?"

Lu Mingtong shook his head, sat down beside him, and looked at the letter curiously.

There is only a few words written on it:

Father, Shi Jingtian, an unfilial son, makes an apology here.

Just this sentence, Lu Ming was startled childlike, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Shi, what crime are you asking for?"

Shi Jingtian dejectedly said: "Before going out, my father asked me to revitalize the Shi family's boxing, and I patted my chest and agreed. But since the end of the meeting, apart from running around with the leader every day, I practice alone and never calm down. I've thought about how to revitalize boxing together. It wasn't until today that I was about to send a letter, and my husband asked me what I wanted to write, and I realized that I couldn't hold back a single word. Mingtong, do you think I'm too useless?"

Lu Mingtong felt sentimental in his heart, and comforted him: "Brother Shi is alone after all, and his power is limited. What's more, inheritance is not something that can be achieved by one's own strength. Has Brother Shi ever considered marrying a wife and having children, spreading branches and leaves?"

Shi Jingtian looked at the corner of the letter in a daze, and shook his head after a long time.

"Since I was a child, I have lived for Shijia boxing. I have never thought about the love between men and women. Mingtong, I don't know how to describe my feeling to you. I am a rough person, but I understand it. If you want to talk about your love between a man and a woman, I am willing. I put all my heart on the Shi family's boxing, if I marry a girl for this, wouldn't it delay others."

After finishing speaking, he nodded towards his husband, handed over the copper coin and said, "I'm sorry, I can't think of anything to say to my family. This amount of money is compensation for wasting your time. Mingtong, I still have something to do, let's go first."

Lu Mingtong nodded, he knew that Shi Jingtian needed to find an absolutely quiet place to think about his next path.

Lu Douya listened sadly and was secretly wiping away tears when Lu Mingtong caught him straight: "Why are you crying?"

Lu Douya whispered: "Hero Shi is too pitiful. For the sake of his family's belief, if he completely surrenders himself, will he be lonely like this for the rest of his life?"

Lu Mingtong scratched the golden peas on the tip of his nose, took out a handkerchief to let him dry his tears in disgust, and said with a smile: "No, I think Brother Shi's heart is not above love, but more than love. Above. If he can let go of others, he will definitely be able to make great achievements in the future."

"Besides, Brother Shi may just have not met the person who is willing to revitalize the family with him. If he does meet, the two of them will have a bunch of big fat babies, I will introduce you there, and use those fat babies as a living target to train Fist, what do you think?"

Lu Douya said angrily, "Master!"

Lu Mingtong laughed, and dragged him to the herbal tea shop: "Don't be angry, please drink tea to reduce the heat!"

"Boss, two bowls of herbal tea!"

Lu Mingtong propped his head on his hands in a daze, Shi Jingtian's confusion could still be traced, what about himself?After losing his memory, his whole body seemed to be stuck in a mess, he didn't even know what to do or where to go.

Just as he was feeling confused, someone behind him said something, and the crowd scattered and exclaimed.

"Have you heard? Shen Huaian is crazy!"