Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 227 This book was written by Bai Yang

Chun Yuwan is really suitable for visiting bookstores, not only because her appearance and temperament are very suitable for places like bookstores, but she also enjoys it there.

Compared to being watched by everyone on the busy streets, it is much more enjoyable to be in a place with a strong smell of books, enjoying the air conditioning, and picking out a book you like from the sea of ​​books.

The two stayed in the bookstore until noon, until Duan Yiqing and Zeng Jianeng could no longer shop, and then they reluctantly left the bookstore.

There were so many books that even the bag could not hold them all, so Bai Yang and Chun Yuwan could only hold one stack each.

Then, Zeng Jianeng and Duan Yiqing, who had shopping bags in their hands, looked at each other in surprise.

"It seems that everyone has returned with a full load." Bai Yang couldn't help laughing.

"I found that other things in the capital may be expensive, but clothes are really cheap, and clothes in the autumn and winter seasons are even more discounted. I really couldn't help it." Zeng Jianeng glanced at the two of them: "However, it's okay for us to buy clothes, but aren't you two exaggerating?"

"That's almost twenty books, right?" She joked, "Are you planning to open a library in the studio?"

"Books are knowledge, and it's never too much to have too many." Bai Yang casually passed by and asked, "Where are we going next? It's hard to continue shopping with so many things in your hands, right?"

"I also wanted to visit CAFA and Tsinghua University." Duan Yiqing felt a little regretful.

"Which school do you plan to apply to?" Bai Yang asked.

School has been open for a week, and Bai Yang is naturally aware of Duan Yiqing's art level. Basically, she is among the best. Her sketching is only slightly worse than Bai Yang, and her color is only slightly worse than Chun Yuwan. She is a pure talent of the art academy.

"I haven't decided yet." Duan Yiqing curled her lips: "My family wants me to apply to Sichuan Fine Arts Institute, so that I can live at home during college, but I will definitely not consider it."

"CAFA is definitely the best, but I heard it's very difficult. In addition to basic portrait sketching and color portraits, there are also propositional creations. Tsinghua is very famous, and it feels very prestigious to mention it."

Bai Yang smiled. Duan Yiqing's idea was quite normal. After all, to the general public, the Tsinghua brand was definitely more impressive than that of CAFA.

He said: "Both schools are not open to the public. We can't enter the school gates if we visit directly. If we really want to visit, we can go back and ask the teachers in the studio. Teacher Meng Jia is from Tsinghua University and can take us in. As for CAFA, Mr. Zeng or Teacher Jiang who teaches color are both from CAFA. It's easy to get in if you tell them."

"It seems so." Duan Yiqing was a little disappointed.

"Then let's find a place to eat and then go back to the studio?" Zeng Jianeng suggested.

"What do you want to eat?" Bai Yang asked.

"Roast duck!" Zeng Jianeng and Duan Yiqing said in unison.

Bai Yang burst out laughing: "Sure enough, this is the first food I thought of when I came to the imperial capital."

There is actually a Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant in Wangfujing, which is just a short walk away. We found a table in the lobby, ordered the dishes, and Zeng Jianeng casually flipped through the book that Bai Yang bought.

"Strange World? One or two. Why did you buy so many copies of this book?" She asked curiously, "Bai Yang, are you planning to resell them?"

"Hey, if you resell it, you can actually make some money." Bai Yang said with a smile: "After all, you only need to sign your name and the price can be doubled."

Zeng Jianeng was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Chun Yuwan said softly: "This book was written by Bai Yang."

"Ah?" Zeng Jianeng opened his mouth wide.

Even Duan Yiqing looked over.

If Bai Yang said this himself, everyone would just think he was joking, but Chun Yuwan was not someone who would joke. "Although I heard that the article you wrote in your second year of high school was included in a physical magazine, but..." Zeng Jianeng swallowed, "That's not the same thing as physical publication, right?"

"Bai Yang, isn't your span a bit too big?"

Duan Yiqing couldn't help but take a copy and read the recommendation on the cover: "A horror novel that's popular all over the Internet, a pioneering work in the weird genre."

"Did you really write this?"

Bai Yang nodded cheerfully: "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but unfortunately, it seems that I can't hide it now."

Duan Yiqing looked at the author's name and said, "So, you don't eat beef?"

poplar:"?"

"I like beef. No, what's wrong with your train of thought? Is this the point?"

Duan Yiqing shook her ponytails and whispered, "It's mainly because it doesn't seem real."

“This is the first time I’ve seen a living writer.”

"It would be bad if we see someone dead." Bai Yang looked at the expressions of the two people, and felt quite refreshed. As expected, being low-key is not suitable for him at all. The best way is to show off when it is time to show off.

"Wow!" Zeng Jianeng exclaimed as if waking up from a dream: "Bai Yang, then you have made a lot of money, right?"

"Otherwise, how could I have the money to treat you to a big meal?" Bai Yang glanced at him.

Zeng Jianeng looked curious: "Can you tell me a little bit about how much you earned?"

"No." Bai Yang rejected her mercilessly and said seriously, "I'm worried that after you know that number, you will realize the huge class gap between you and me, and from then on you will become submissive to me and become a little follower who obeys my orders."

Zeng Jianeng: ".Bai Yang, are you getting a little too complacent?"

"Really?" Bai Yang touched his face and said, "I haven't started to show my skills yet."

Amidst the jokes and joking, everyone's sense of distance about Bai Yang's sudden transformation into a writer and the involuntary slight restraint that followed disappeared in an instant.

"I don't care!" Zeng Jianeng said, "Anyone who sees it gets a share. Aren't these signed books? I want one too!"

"This is a horror novel. Do you dare to read it?" Bai Yang teased, "Don't waste it after I give you a copy."

"Even if you don't read it, I can still brag about it." Zeng Jianeng said confidently, "Then I can tell everyone that this book was written by my good friend and was signed specifically for me. By the way, don't be perfunctory when signing it, you have to write my name."

"You're welcome." Bai Yang waved his hand: "Don't worry, I've prepared it for you."

Duan Yiqing opened her mouth and was a little tempted, but thinking that they had just met and were not very familiar with each other, she did not dare to speak.

Bai Yang naturally wouldn't rush forward to serve him, but simply waved his hand and said generously: "To celebrate the release of the new book, I'll treat you to dinner today! Order whatever you want!"

Zeng Jianeng is ready to take down the rich.

"Then I won't be polite."

(End of this chapter)