Hi everyone, apologies for the wrong chapter that was posted previously. I must have got things mixed up amidst all the craziness at work recently. A truly enjoyable read today for everyone.
Yeah! Halfway mark! We have finally reached half of the novel. Hope everyone is enjoying the novel. I also hope that come January, work will slow down a little so that I could find time to translate more. In the meantime, thank you so much for all the wonderful support in our translation work.
Chapter 32.1:
Ye Cheng was first deterrent a little by ** and then weakly asked: “What is the second rule?”
This time, before Xing Xin reply, some other writers answered it on his behalf.
Yún qīng: ** Second rule, the party that lose on the drag game, will need to sing 《威风堂堂》
Ye Cheng: “……….”
Drag race? 威风堂堂?
威风堂堂 (pin ying: wēifēng tángtáng) – means Imposing Manner. A quick search on youtube, I found this video
Editor, G.o.d’s world, I cannot seem to understand. qaq
Xing Xin: ** third rules, the above riles are not applicable to the Lord.
Yún qīng: ….. are you not shame again? Say, you still owe us one《威风堂堂》
Mù bái: Oh, somebody may be gagged again.
Yún qīng: → _ →
Yún qīng: Bìkōng rú xǐ, seeing that you are our junior, if you lose, you only need to sing the first part of the song…. the eight ah ~~ on the line will do.
Bìkōng rú xǐ: “……..”
Shíjiǔ zāi: I think before we get to that stage, he has been frighten off by you.
Mù bái: Older single girl is so scary ╮ (╯_╰) ╭
Bìkōng rú xǐ: “……..”
This time, he still kept quiet and just smile quietly.
On the other side, Lan Ning rushed into the house of Yan Ru Yu menacingly. She saw him making dinner. Dressed in a black ap.r.o.n, leisurely cutting the potatoes, Lan Ning momentarily do not know the to vent her stomach that is filled with anger.
“What is the matter? You do not look like you are feeling good.” Yan Ru Yu glanced at her for a while before turning back to continue cutting the potato that is in his hand. Lan Ning put down her bag and took a step forward, looking at him viciously: “Teacher, you pulled bìkōng rú xǐ into your author group **?”
“Yes”
“Why!”
“Because I have read his writing. I think that it is not bad.” Yan Ru Yu raised his chin to the living room. On the gla.s.s table, lay the 《米斯特里》 that he had just bought. He looked at it happily.
Lan Ning: “………..”
He is still a child. Can you let him go!
“Teacher, you want to drag your ma.n.u.script it is your issue. Why have to pull others together!” Lan Ning simply could not figure out what does this person intend to do in the end!
Yan Ru Yu said faintly: “Together is better than alone. And you do not forget, I have already paid submitted my ma.n.u.script.”
Lan Ning: “…………………”
That is because she had tenacious perseverance to achieve that!
“I think you have misunderstood about my author group. We do not come together for the sake of dragging the ma.n.u.script. Instead, we are exchanging information in the industry and occasionally give pointers to each other and edit what we wrote.”
Edit….. edit who write less words!
“Teacher, you do not quibble. The name of the group is called ‘have you drag your ma.n.u.script today’. Well, the last time I went in, I saw Teacher Yún qīng dragging the ma.n.u.script and told others, who lose the drag game will need to sing 威风堂堂.” Suddenly she paused for a moment. She looked at Yan Ru Yu and asked: “You sing it?”
Yan Ru Yu: “…………”