Before Zheng Bufan left the Shengtang Group, he was walking towards Kong Yingda, followed by dozens of people.
These dozens of people are all elderly people.
Judging from their faces and clothes, they seemed to be the masters of the Imperial College.
Zheng Bufan's literary attainments are considered high, and the people he knows are all respectable beings.
Especially in the Imperial College, he also met some masters.
Therefore, when he saw the person behind Kong Yingda, he was shocked.
Because, they are all the masters of the Imperial College.
It can be said that all the Six Scholars in the Imperial College are here.
What are the Six Studies? They are the Six Studies of Guozi, Taixue, Four Studies, Legal Studies, Calligraphy and Arithmetic.
Each branch of knowledge has its own dedicated master.
They are all respected beings.
"Why are you all here? This is..."
Zheng Bufan asked in shock.
Because these old guys usually don't go out of the Imperial College and stay there on weekdays.
Now they have all come out, and they have appeared in the Shengtang Group.
The prince and grand master are also here.
This made him very puzzled.
Until someone recognized Zheng Bufan.
"Isn't that the son of the Zheng family? Why is he also in the Shengtang Group?"
"Master, you are polite!"
Zheng Bufan immediately saluted.
"It's polite!"
Several wives who knew him returned the gift.
Then someone said: "Master Zheng, did you also come to Mr. Zili to seek writing novels?"
Some rich people cannot be treated like ordinary people.
Their ideas are unique.
That's why these masters thought that Zheng Bufan came to write novels.
"With Mr. Zheng's talent, he will definitely be able to master novels! Perhaps he will be another new talent in the history of literature!"
Zheng Bufan's talent is also very good.
Everyone who knows him knows this.
Therefore, when he appeared here, everyone thought that he was coming to write a novel with Li Min.
But how does he know what a novel is?
"Master, what is a novel and how is it a master?"
He said with a confused look on his face.
Someone told him: "This is a new literary style created by Mr. Zili. It is different from other genres such as poetry, lyrics, and music. It has an independent story. The last point is very important. You can make money by writing novels, a huge amount of money."
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"So you came here today to request to write a novel? Can it really make money? How do you make money?"
Zheng Bufan responded.
This made everyone a little embarrassed.
After all, if this is said out loud, it may not sound very good.
When the news spread and people heard about it, it felt like the master came to ask for Li Min, and he might not be able to save face.
But everyone is here.
Instead of hiding it, it's better to admit it openly.
Someone said it better.
"Mr. Zili said that not everyone can write novels. We masters don't believe it, so we want to take a look. As for how to make money, it depends on how Mr. Zili makes money. We don't know."
You obviously want to make money, right?
But to say it so grandly.
There is no one left with these old guys.
Kong Yingda, who was in the front, had a straight face.
These people really think that novels are easy to write.
Do you think it's something you can show off?
If the emperor knew about it, they might not be able to write it.
So he said to these people: "Hurry up, Mr. Zili doesn't have much free time. If you miss it, you may have to wait another day."
"Yes, yes, Master Confucius, we are coming right now!"
As for Zheng Bufan, he asked again: "Is the Confucian scholar also here to write novels?"
As soon as this question came up, everyone's expressions changed.
No! No, they were asking Kong Yingda for a recommendation.
"Mr. Zheng, we have something to do, so go ahead! You are busy!"
So, people would rather not say it.
Go directly inside.
This made Zheng Bufan puzzled.
He didn't leave, but turned around and went back. He wanted to see what was going on.
Until everyone entered it.
Li Min sat on the main seat.
Yesterday his performance was very eye-catching, and today he is sought after by everyone.
All teachers are respectful and respectful.
At the same time, I was very careful when speaking, not daring to speak too loudly, let alone making any mistakes.
Until Kong Yingda said: "Mr. Zili, I am polite!"
"Master Confucius, you are polite, everyone, you are polite!"
"Mr. Zili, there is a gift!"
It’s not surprising that many people were polite. The Tang Dynasty was a country of etiquette, and everyone treated each other with courtesy.
Someone said: "Mr. Zili's punctuation marks yesterday were really shocking, and His Majesty also issued an imperial edict for Confucian scholars to promote them. This can be said to be a major event in the Tang Dynasty. Mr. Zili invented it.
It should be passed down through history!”
"As for yesterday's novel, we really want to know, what is the final result of Cao Cao? I wonder if we can tell it in advance?"
"..."
Everyone said nothing but good things.
Li Min thought to himself, are these the so-called masters?
If you seek something from yourself, your performance will be different.
I remember that at that time, he had been looked down upon by these masters, but when I saw them today, these people were nothing more than that.
In front of money, even tough men become tender, and wives become machines for saying good things.
Zheng Bufan on the other side thought he heard wrongly.
Normally, even he would not receive praise from his masters.
What is Mr. Zili like today?
Why do so many people praise it?
Next, Li Min will not talk nonsense with them.
He said directly: "Are you coming here today to join my Shengtang Group and write novels?"
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Li Min to be so straightforward.
Are they being too obvious?
But it's better to be direct than to beat around the bush.
Therefore, when he speaks frankly, everyone follows suit.
"Yes, that's what we came here to talk about today!"
Others are more direct.
"Is the price mentioned yesterday true?"
Li Min was overjoyed, this would be the best.
At the same time, Ji Ruxue beside her was shocked.
Li Min's calculation was correct, these masters really came.
Come earlier.
Zheng Bufan was immediately puzzled.
He was still confused.
What's wrong with this world?
Why it came out like this.
Could it be that everything related to Li Min will be different?
"I said, as long as you have ideas and abilities, I can provide a platform. As long as your stories are exciting enough, you or your friends can create them together! One hundred thousand words a month, worth one hundred taels of silver! If you can have one
If you write two hundred thousand a month, that’s two hundred taels of silver! But you must first pass my review before you can get the money!"
Now, Zheng Bufan finally understood. It turned out that writing novels could really make money, and it was quite a lot. One penny per word was really a lot!
It turns out that these people came here just to write novels.
Therefore, when he looked at the faces of these masters, he felt a little surprised.
Everyone was shocked until Li Min started talking.