The days of being a writer in a different world

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

After all, Cheng Chen still didn't go to Lin's house to see what happened. Anyway, he had already done everything he could do. It would be the same to ask Lin Liangyu if there was any result after school started.

Instead, the most urgent thing to deal with is the "spiritual book" in hand. If the original book that can enlighten the spirit is thrown aside and shelved, it is simply "a crime against the people!"-this is what the emperor Taizong of this world said.For Cheng Chen, even though it doesn't feel like he feels guilty about committing a crime, it's quite reckless. It's impossible for him to go out every day to help people enlighten their souls. Doing that once is already thrilling enough.

After his painstaking research on how to safely use the original book resources, he has found a quite suitable path.

Most of the modern and orderly literati in this world follow a flat and straight path of development.When they were students, they had outstanding talents. They were selected to enter writing classes, cultivated and admitted to professional colleges, and wrote spiritual books to enter the "Cultural Cooperation Association". Then they climbed up step by step according to their talents and efforts, becoming scholars and literati, masters and national treasures.Write one after another gorgeous articles and deliver them to the country or qualified merchants, and get rewards and fame according to the level of spiritual articles.

Geniuses may skip a few steps, but generally follow the planned route.

But literati are not mechanical mass production workers after all. Artists always have all kinds of whimsical ideas.However, it is often such a guy who is uninhibited in writing and thinking, and has a literary talent, writing one after another magnificent essays that are not vulgar, benefiting the country and the people.

There are also some literati who abandoned it halfway and followed the literature, and they were late bloomers. They used to play science and technology to do business.For example, the guy who drove a big truck in the United States changed his job one day to become the most famous director and novelist in contemporary foreign countries, which is simply unreasonable!

These guys who don't take the usual path usually don't go through the grades like the academics, and they don't want to participate in any literary associations.The government calls them "wild sages". There are wild sages in the village, and they are the most precious. If you don't want to register, don't register.

However, although literary talents have no nationality, literati calligraphy and spiritual books are absolutely not allowed to leave the country. Registered literati need to be repeatedly reviewed and approved when they leave the country, and they must be accompanied by a special person.Unregistered "wild sages" are actually mostly in the country's sight. As long as there are "wild sages" suspected, well, if they want to leave the country, there will be all sorts of strange reasons, which will cause missed flights, wrong points, wrong times...

Over time, even if most "wild sages" do not participate in various government literati organizations, they will keep files in some special agencies, so as not to miss their own romantic anecdotes wandering around the world.So there is nothing in the open, and it is unavoidable that a bunch of special people follow in the dark.

At this stage, what Cheng Chen has to do is to be a nascent, real, masked "wild sage", and wear the vest on his body for as long as he can!

It is well known that Yexian loves wandering and doesn't like being bound.Of course, their own euphemistic name is "Caifeng".It is even more good to go to places with beautiful scenery, beautiful people, delicious wine and strong food!

Since he loves to collect wind and beauties, he naturally spends money like water.Wild sages don't like to be detained, and generally don't bother to send the text to the government, but to the merchants they know who are qualified to buy spiritual texts, and they will come back after the money is gone!The mundane matter of registering online copyrights is naturally taken care of by people in a hurry, so I just ask the old men to spend less time playing and write more spiritual writings when they come out early.

As long as the literary talent is endless, money is never something that wild sages pay attention to.

Cheng Chen happened to know such a qualified, capable, and well-reviewed merchant.

Doesn't the fat and water fall into the fields of outsiders?It's cheaper for your home, and the total discount.

According to folding experts, it is unrealistic to monopolize the national purchase of Lingwen, an extremely valuable "national monopoly" material, and it is easy to create a "black hole" of corruption if the benefits are too large.Huaguo's approach is to focus on national purchases, supplemented by commercial purchases, and the spirit of commercial purchases must also undertake a certain amount of public welfare enlightenment.In foreign countries, most of them are commercial purchases, and most of them are auction-based.But as long as it is a sovereign country, the top spiritual texts are finally nationalized by various means, as the country's most important treasure, and the country's luck.

One of Zhejia's publishing houses specializes in Lingwen.

Zhewanyi also mysteriously mentioned that his family's "Wanyi"—yes, Zhejia has a publishing house called "Wanyi", so they also named the single-handed baby in the family—not only There are two-digit writers of spiritual prose, and a wild sage who has written "zhenguo level" majestic proses is also bound, which is very good.Of course, the price of that Yexian's article is also very touching, which can make Zhewanyi, the second generation of the second generation, sigh melancholy several times.

In order to allow literati and ink writers to concentrate on writing, Zhejia has built "Lanyi Library" in many big cities, which is a place similar to a bank vault, consisting of countless thick steel boxes fixed on the wall, each box is Corresponding to a master of Lingwen alone, there is an independent and unique password.

As long as the literati put the original Lingwen in the secret box authorized by them, it is tantamount to selling the manuscript to the "Lanyi Library".They usually leave a note in the secret box, on which is a very touching spiritual price, of course, you don't have to, but no counter-offering.

Literati, especially famous literati, seldom compare pennies with merchants, they pay attention to elegance and style.Only the fledgling academics will negotiate the price of spiritual texts with merchants, and wild sages usually "give me money or get out!"

In Zhezong's words: Mother!That pit, you can’t get rid of it, the article is just good!

Of course, there are also special cars and people to pick up books, but wild sages usually wander around, and most of them send their own agreed library.

No one would send "Ling Wen" by mail, so treating Ling Wen with such disrespect is simply outrageous!

Cheng Chen didn't want to send "Wild Swan" to the "Wanyi Library" in Lizhou, even if this library was the closest.

What about the vest? It’s better to wear it tighter to be free!

Um!Originally, I also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the winter vacation to travel around. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books!Cheng Chen nodded in satisfaction, and drew a circle on the map. He heard from Shanniu that the library of Qingfu Liberal Arts Academy seemed to be national-level and had a lot of collections. Why don't you go and have a look?

Anyway, the base camp of "Wanyi Library" happens to be in Liuzhou.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit, which are in the south suddenly and in the north are also very interesting.Let him seriously be an unruly "wild sage" who regards money as dung!

At dinner in the evening, Cheng Chen and Aunt Lian mentioned that it was only a few days before school started, and they wanted to go for a walk with their classmates, probably to the Qingfu area.Aunt Lian claimed yes, and caught Zhu Datou and asked him to play with the children.He also asked who he was with and where he was going.Cheng Chen naturally took out Zhe Zong's fat shield again, saying that it is enough for the adults to send it to Zhe's house, and there is no need to accompany him on the trip, as there are a group of people to take care of him!

During the winter vacation, Mileage Chen also bought a black brick to facilitate contact, so he called Zhe Zong and colluded with the confession.Hearing that Cheng Chen was going to ride solo for thousands of miles, Zhe Xiaopang was so envious that he begged to take him away.

Zhe Zong is now one of Cheng Chen's veterans, and the old Zhe family naturally wants to "understand" the good friends of his precious ancestors, and the father of the Zhe family is also full of embarrassment for Cheng Chen's rough life experience and current situation.It's just looking at Cheng Chen's performance in school and how he treats others, and then looking at his son who is being compared to nothing - and Cheng Chen's parents will regret it in the future.

Cheng Chen is the child of someone else's family that Zhejiahao's father said, of course the housekeeper of Zhejia also opened the door to him, asking Zhezong to ask the housekeeper for a small favor, it's a trivial matter.

On the day before leaving, Aunt Lian helped Cheng Chen pack his luggage overnight, and when she sent it to the car, she asked hesitantly, where are you going to Qingfu?

Cheng Chen mentioned a few famous scenic spots, remembered that Shanniu was in Liuzhou, and asked: Do you want to bring something to Liuzhou for Shanniu?

Aunt Lian's complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly said: "No, no! She has enough things." After hesitating for a moment, she said in a low voice: "There is nothing interesting in Liuzhou, so don't go. Don't get tired!"

Cheng Chen responded casually, and didn't take it to heart. He didn't go to play in the first place.

Seeing off Zhe Xiaopang with envious, envious and tearful eyes, the housekeeper of Zhe's family personally accompanied Cheng Chen to the train station, and sent him to a distant place to "gather the wind".

Sure enough, the trench car was very comfortable to ride, it was stable and there was almost no noise, and the acceleration was very smooth, and I couldn't figure out what brand it was - although he tried his best to learn, he wanted to have the same common sense as a native of Hua, and the time was still It's lacking.

Just thinking about when I will be so embarrassing, I must get a few good cars like this.I drive one myself, my younger brother drives a few, and form a convoy to be a street tiger. Does that have the aura of "Deceptors"!

The car happened to pass by the intersection of Qianshi Street, and Cheng Chen still had a little bit of subtle concern for this place where he had just made "great achievements".He stared at the streets and alleys passing by one by one, and he didn't know what happened to the little frog of the Lin family...

Qianshi Street is quaint and charming, but there are too many alleys and it is difficult to distinguish the roads, and the garbage collection in the shady alleys is not timely. In broad daylight, there is only a large pile of black garbage at the entrance of the alley...

Wait, this big lump seems familiar!

"Uncle Zhe, wait, there seems to be someone I know by the side of the road."

The car stopped.

Cheng Chen couldn't tell what kind of state of mind it was, probably because the night was too dark, and the scene of those green eyes staring into the distance when we parted was a bit impressive?Or do you sympathize with this man who lives on the street and doesn't have a clear mind?He's actually not a very sympathetic person.

Perhaps what touched him was the loneliness that was abandoned by the whole world, the only thing in common between the two of them.Even if the house is full of relatives and friends, laughing and laughing, deep down, he is just a lonely soul who tried his best to blend into the other world.

When I got closer, it turned out that the guy squatting in the old place blocking the alley was the guy in the garbage dump. Looking carefully, it seemed that his posture was similar to that night.

His greasy and matted mane was even more disheveled, and he stared blankly at the street, motionless.In broad daylight, I saw that the guy was terribly thin, with high cheekbones, almost no flesh visible on his face, and chapped lips.He was holding a mess of dirty things in his hands, and he didn't know if it was garbage.

No, these days, this one is squatting here, right?A thought flashed through Cheng Chen's mind, and he immediately amused himself. He is not a loyal dog Hachiko, and he will squat.He is not even the master of this beast.

Seeing a steamed stuffed bun shop nearby, Cheng Chen thought about it and bought six meat buns and a bottle of water.That guy can eat, stuff six big meat buns down, don't choke him to death.

Walking up to the homeless man, Cheng Chen handed him some food and said, "...Here, Baozi. Don't eat garbage."

At that moment, Mane's green eyes seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and the two green eyes were about to shine, and he snatched the bun.

Watching that guy swallow and swallow, while gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun viciously, he still kept staring at himself with green eyes.

Cheng Chen took a breath: hiss!This guy is a bit of a wolf!