I'm writing novels in Liaozhai

Finally, there is a skill to display.

If you meet that female ghost again, you will be able to speak out first, and then you will be able to write brilliantly, and she will definitely be left alone and cry.

After flirting for a while, Gu Ming couldn't help but grabbed the Chinese script brush that was rewarded and examined it carefully.

According to the system description, this is a white quality item, which is the lowest grade item.

Even so, the feeling in the hand is quite different from other brushes.

It seems that it has become an extension of the body.

At the same time, it is also a necessary prop for performing the "Bright Brush Blossoms", ordinary brushes are invalid.

Do you want to give it a try?

So, Gu Ming stepped on the stone steps again and walked for a while.

After confirming that there was no one around, he waved the brush in the air and wrote the word "wind", and at the same time, he said, "The wind is coming!"

"The wind is gone!"

"The wind blows!"

"wind!"

"Give me the wind quickly"

It was performed seven or eight times in a row, and different words were changed, but it was calm.

Get hairy?

The system is deceiving?

Gu Ming frowned and thought for a while, then wrote a new word: cut!

"cut!"

"boom"

This time, it really worked.

There was a bang in my ears, and a small piece of weeds in front of me broke, folded, and fell down.

Gu Ming's eyes lit up, as if he had realized something.

In order to verify the conjecture in my heart, I tried natural elements such as "fire", "rain" and "thunder" respectively.

None of them worked.

Tried two more words: "Slap!"

"boom!"

It was as if someone slapped a palm in the air, and a small piece of grass fell down.

Before he could recover, he suddenly felt tired and weak, similar to Ludo's feeling.

Now, Gu Ming finally cleared up his thoughts. The display of skills must be related to one's own level, or cultivation base.

One is the need to consume mental and physical strength.

The second is limited by the level, don't expect to call the wind and rain or something at the moment.

This is the same principle as cultivating the Tao. If the mana is not deep enough, you can only use some small spells.

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Back in the county seat, Gu Ming found a restaurant to have a meal, and even ordered a chicken

Take care of your body from now on.

Save time and fatigue, and you can't even use your skills.

Of course, you have to work hard to make money.

Back home, Gu Ming subconsciously clicked on the task interface, and there was a new task:

Creating a Novel: Romance of the West Chamber

After the creation is completed, it should be printed into a book with a sales volume of no less than 200 copies and a price of no less than 400

When the task is completed, 200500 experience points will be rewarded depending on the completion status, and there will be a chance to get random reward items

After reading the task content, Gu Ming couldn't help frowning.

According to the current world market, the price of books has also declined to a certain extent due to the maturing of printing and papermaking.

An ordinary book, as long as it is not the kind of shoddy goods, is about two hundred or so.

Of course, for ordinary people, it is still a high-consumption product.

However, the number of words in The West Chamber is less than [-], and the system requires a price of no less than [-]. This is probably another test.

After thinking for a while, Gu Ming couldn't help but straighten his back: After all, this book is not an ordinary book, and it is reasonable to sell it a little expensive.

When mentioning The Story of the West Chamber in the previous life, it really hit the ears like thunder, and there are probably not many people who don't know about it.

The roles of Zhang Sheng, Cui Yingying and Matchmaker have been active on the ancient stage for hundreds of years.

Until the film and television era of later generations, it was still adapted many times.

Even Cao Xueqin was deeply influenced by it when he created Dream of Red Mansions.

It can be seen that The Story of the West Chamber can really be called a classic book.

Since it is a strange book, why can't it be sold more expensive?

400 is too cheap.

To borrow the words of the previous life, it is called brand value.

With such an idea, Gu Ming couldn't help but come up with a bold idea

Since there is a system around, and it is a system that mainly writes novels, why should we consider the problem from the perspective of a scholar?

Must occupy the commanding heights.

How high the heart is, how far the road will be.

Therefore, Gu Ming took over the task.

Inadvertently, I discovered that there was an additional daily task option.

Click in and take a look:

Daily task: copy Du Shiniang's complete text

Reward: Experience Points 5

Note: Daily tasks can be repeated 3 times a day

3 times, meaning 15 points of experience?

After thinking for a while, Gu Ming decided to ignore the daily tasks and quickly copy the story of the West Chamber.

Although there is no time limit for this task, once it is completed, not only will there be a lot of experience, but also a lot of money.

Then, he prepared a stack of paper and moved his pen like flying.

This time the speed is quite fast, because there is no need to write regular script, it is going to be printed anyway, as long as you can understand it.

Coupled with the fact that there is no need to dip in ink, and the effect of double-speed stickers, it is easy to write more than a thousand words in an hour.

Speaking of which, Gu Ming had never read the original version of The West Chamber.

But he could feel that the book rewarded by the system had definitely been changed.

Because some of the background or place names in the book are quite suitable for the current world.

In this way, he doesn't need to bother to modify it.

It is said to be creation, but in fact it is almost copied without changing the word, at most it is just adding some punctuation according to one's own habits.

I don’t know how long it took to write, but I felt hungry so I went out to eat something, and bought some cooked food, pasta, and wine by the way

It feels better to write with a little wine.

Before I knew it, I wrote until midnight.

After a rough calculation, I started writing in the afternoon, and I actually wrote tens of thousands of words.

At this speed, it is no problem to write [-] words in a whole day.

If it were an ordinary scholar, I'm afraid his hands would be exhausted, but Gu Ming just felt a little sore in his neck.

After lying on the bed for more than an hour, Gu Ming regained his energy and got up to continue writing.

It was not until dawn that I washed and ate breakfast.

Then he seized the time to copy for a while before going out.

But instead of setting up a stall, he went to find He Yongliang.

"Is it annoying to wake people up this early in the morning?"

When I went, this guy was still sleeping late, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

To say it was early in the morning is an exaggeration.

It's just an excuse for people who like to sleep late.

"Le Ping, you kid didn't go to drink flower wine last night, did you?"

"So what? Isn't that normal?"

He Yongliang spoke with a confident tone.

It's rare to make some money during this time, so of course I want to have a good time.

But in terms of his income, he can only go to some low-end places, and a hundred or even a few tens will solve it.

In a slightly higher-end place, plus drinking and listening to ditty or something, there are basically no copper coins, at least one tael of silver to start with.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Gu Ming cleared his throat, and asked solemnly, "Just tell me, how much can you earn in a month?"

"There are always three or five taels of silver."

Gu Ming smiled without saying a word.

"Cough, at least there are two taels of silver. What do you mean? You won't be jealous, and you want to follow the story?"

"Okay, don't brag. I'm not belittling you. In addition to living expenses, it's not bad if you have [-] left over a month."

"My surname is Gu, you came here specially to humiliate me, didn't you?" He Yongliang yelled in embarrassment and annoyance.

"Don't get excited, I'm here to give you money"

Hearing this, He Yongliang immediately sat down, looking anxious: "You won't write another book so soon? Do you have the manuscript? Let me see it first."

"Don't interrupt, listen to me.

That’s it, from now on, stop talking about books, follow me, and I’ll give you one tael of silver a month.”

"and many more!"

The kid had no memory and was interrupted again.

"What are you talking about? Give me a tael of silver a month? I'm so worthless?"

"Can you let someone finish the sentence? One tael of silver is just a basic salary, and bonuses and commissions are extra.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, in short, I can guarantee that your income will get higher and higher, ten taels, 20 taels or even more a month. "

He Yongliang couldn't help swallowing when he heard this.

At the same time, there was a glow of sympathy in his eyes: "Xing, are you okay? Are you stimulated by something?"

"Let me tell you straight, I'm going to open a painting and calligraphy shop, and in the future, it may develop into a painting and calligraphy club or a painting and calligraphy academy.

At that time, invite some people and even celebrities to join and form a school circle.”

"Guluxing, I don't understand what you're talking about, but I feel very powerful.

But are you sure you weren't irritated? "

"Forget it, play the piano to the cow, I'll go find someone else!"