Reba's words.

Relatively young.

Only in his early twenties.

It can be said that the books of the money-spreading boy are the companionship of childhood, which is a kind of beautiful memory.

After you have money.

She has collected several of her favorite fairy tales in various languages.

"Ah? I..." Huang Meiji was speechless at the moment and was very confused. She didn't expect her husband's books to be so expensive? Where did he get the money?

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"Yes, I also like the books written by Loose Money Boy, but he stopped publishing them after a year or two!" Liu Tianxian said.

"When we were in junior high school, there were many students in the class who were divided into different groups. Some liked Grimm's fairy tales, some liked Andersen's fairy tales, and some liked fairy tales about the boy who gave away wealth."

"The three literary giants all published their works at about the same time. Classics came out one after another. It was like three people competing with each other. Andersen published "The Little Match Girl", and Green immediately published "Frogs".

"Prince", the boy who scattered wealth did not show any weakness, and the follow-up story will be "The Boy Who Cried Wolf"!"

"youth!"

"It's totally the youth of our generation!"

"These three elders who competed for the top spot in fairy tales around the world at the same time! Appeared one after another about 15 years ago! But 12 years ago! As if they had made an appointment, they disappeared collectively!"

"Everyone doubts whether the three people are the same author!"

"But I think it's impossible! Because no matter how talented you are, it's impossible for one person to create so many unique works!"

The three immortals had a heated discussion.

But everyone in the live broadcast room.

Talking about these three fairy tale bosses.

Naturally, a lively discussion began.

"Stop talking! Andersen is the god! Others are just scum!"

"It's a pity that Andersen has closed the book, and we will never see this wonderful fairy tale again!"

"Ye Qingjie!"

"I said Andersen is better than Grimm. Does anyone have any objection?"

"Green's popularity is slightly lower, but everyone says that Green's meaning is more profound!"

"Andersen is not as good as a boy who throws away money! The eternal God is still a boy who throws away money!"

"Yes, it is said that Andersen and Green are both Chinese. Why do they create some fairy tales with a Western background? Are they just trying to lick the West?"

"That's right, it's better for me to be a money-spreading boy. I'm going to write a fairy tale set in ancient China!"

"Yes, yes, yes, Andersen and Green both cater to the West, so I have to give away my wealth to the young man!"

"Don't talk about catering to the West. How about Andersen not catering to the West? The sales volume of the genuine British, French and Russian copies has exceeded 310 million copies worldwide! How many copies do you have for your money-splitting boy?"

"The Boy Who Spreads Money is not bad at all. The sales volume in China is very good, with more than 80 million copies."

"It's a pity that the sales volume abroad is a miserable 20 million copies."

"Yes, yes, Andersen catering to the West is just bad money."

People in the live broadcast room.

In fact, it is divided into two factions.

One group is Andersen and Green.

And one group is the money-spreading boys.

Debate conference is general.

Compared with the meaning of the work, the level of excitement, anyway, it is quite lively.

And just when everyone was discussing endlessly.

Liu Hanyan discovered something new at the scene.

"Tuan Tuan, what is this?"

After all, the whole house.

Except bathroom and bedroom.

All have cameras installed.

Everyone in the live broadcast room can see it.

Hearing Liu Hanyan's cry, everyone looked towards where she was looking...

"Does it look like a trophy?"

Can only be seen.

On that bookshelf.

There aren't any books.

It's a golden trophy.
Chapter completed!