In addition to her daily reading notes, her notebook is also densely packed with various knots and doubts about the new story.
Looking up at this moment, the door was opened, and a silver-haired old lady wearing a loose sweater and reading glasses was standing at the door looking at her kindly.
The old lady is not tall and somewhat thin. She was originally a head shorter than Ding Wei.
However, looking at the entire Ming Dynasty, there are only a handful of people who can muster confidence under this great devil of mathematics.
Ding Wei is certainly outside this countable range.
After all, the Chinese department also has to study advanced mathematics for one year. For him and her who have lost their high school foundation, this is really a lifelong enemy.
She instantly became cautious.
However, the old lady looked at her now, her eyes full of surprise:
"Are you Ding Wei?"
"This Old Wang, I have asked him to invite you, and I have been inviting you until now... No wonder people in ancient times said that it took three years for scholars to rebel."
Lao Wang has become numb.
The old lady is still boasting mindlessly:
"Oh, the little girl is so handsome."
The teacher, her lifelong enemy, took her hand affectionately and quickly led her into the room, while still raising eyebrows at his wife:
"Look at you, when guests come to your door, you ask them to carry their meals. How inappropriate is this!"
At this moment, Ding Wei felt that the heating in the room was too strong, so that there was a slight sweat on her forehead.
"No no."
She waved her hands repeatedly: "I was too presumptuous."
However, Mrs. Chen had already pinned her down on the stool and couldn't wait to bring her fruit snacks.
"Oh, you are so young and good. The story you wrote is really great."
She was so kind that Ding Wei was under a lot of pressure and was a little nervous holding the hot water at the moment.
Glancing back, she saw the densely packed books on the bookshelf. She was instantly in awe——
This older generation of scholars is so serious.
On this bookshelf, there must be many famous works at home and abroad, various mathematical theories, prime number conjectures and the like.
Before the emotion had finished brewing, the old lady saw that she was already familiar with the way and took a colorful magazine from the bookshelf:
"Young people should also be more diligent."
Her eyes were intense: "A magazine has so many words in a series. It doesn't take long to finish reading it. It's not satisfying."
As Mrs. Chen spoke, she held her chest and sighed: "I can't think about this at night. When I think about the stories I haven't finished reading, my blood pressure goes up."
Ding Wei:……
His expression gradually became numb.
What should she say?
——Will you persist for another two years?
When the time comes for online writing to rise, with 4,000 words of updates every day, you will get used to it.
At this moment, Lao Wang had already packed up all the food he had packed back.
"Come on, come on, let's eat first, it will get cold later. It's so cold today."
Ding Wei rushed over almost impatiently:
"Professor Wang, let me help you."
Lao Wang was quite friendly when he returned home:
"What can I help you with? You're not familiar with this, and it's hard to find chopsticks. Please talk to your grandma Chen more, she just likes your novel."
He said and thought for a while: "That's it, the young man from the southeast and northwest."
Ding Wei:……
〣(oΔo)〣
At this moment, her expression almost broke.
Guys from the southeast and northwest?
Could it be referring to Dongfang Hao, Nangong Aotian, Ximen Liangchen, and Beiming Zun?
Oh my gosh!
Isn't this my vest? When did you miss your vest?
——This was such a big deal that Ding Wei was speechless for a moment.
…
Her expression was seen by the old lady, and she glared at her unsatisfied wife:
"Ding Wei, please ignore him. He is confused as he gets older and his memory is no longer good. That is another book. I still like Mingyu and Zhancheng."
After thinking for a while, he added: "But the book he just mentioned is also well written. Although the plot is simple, it is also quite attractive and the rhythm is good. To be honest, the narrative styles of the two books are somewhat similar."
She was delighted.
"I also read the new Mermaid book. Have you read it? It's really good."
Ding Wei let out a long sigh of relief, slowly moved her somewhat stiff body, and sat down.
"As long as you like it."
…
This meal was really difficult to eat.
Fortunately, it was difficult at the beginning, but the old lady was very considerate in the end. She didn't mention the novel during the whole process and only urged her to eat more.
When she finally finished eating, Ding Wei hurriedly cleared away the dishes.
"I'll come, I'll come..."
The old lady quickly pressed her down again:
"Don't make trouble, good boy. Our family has a clear division of labor. This is my job. I'll do it. Don't you still want to ask the old man some questions? Let's get down to business."
There were all packed meals, and there were few bowls and chopsticks. The old lady put the things away quickly, and Ding Wei had no choice but to follow Lao Wang and sit down on the sofa.
"Professor Wang, I heard that you also have a lot of research on history. I would like to ask, if it was a dynasty where women were respected, were there any obvious differences in the court's work style and palace layout at that time?"
The reason why I ask these questions is not because I want to make TV sentences that are 100% authentic.
After all, it is a newly established company, and the team integration is not necessarily to a certain extent. Nowadays, there is no developed network like later generations, so it is not possible to do so well for the time being.
But according to Ding Wei's style, even if every detail can't be nailed down, there should generally be a unified style.
Professor Wang thinks about it:
"Of course, the era when women were in power, the most upright and upright era recognized by history, was the era of Queen Zetian. The style of that era was..."
…
As expected of a professor, when faced with such a general question at this moment, he did not hesitate to speak out a few of the most prominent details.
Ding Wei hurriedly took out a pen and jotted it down, feeling it was very helpful.
"I want to study the historical facts of ancient palace coups and coups. Do you have any books you recommend?"
Professor Wang thought for a while and gave a few more names.
Only then did he react:
"Are you trying to prepare for a new book?"
Ding Wei hesitated:
"Not really, a friend asked me to write a simple script for her."
Lao Wang thought about it:
"The writing of the script is different from the stories you usually write. I should have told it alone in school before."
Ding Wei nodded: "Yes, I told you, but at that time I was just simply studying the text sample, and I wasn't very proficient in how to handle it. So I just wrote a summary of the story, and professional screenwriters will fill in the rest."
Professor Wang nodded: "That's good. There are specializations in the field. Your delicateness lies in your thoughts and behavior that make people feel comfortable. If you are not interested in the screenwriting profession, there is no need to force it."
Lao Wang has taught many students.
He knows very well that most students are ordinary people. It is okay to specialize in one field, but if you have to learn everything, it may be a bit difficult to excel.
Therefore, although writing the script is not difficult for someone with literary skills, he does not intend to force it.
"but……"
He frowned:
"Are you planning to write a story about Empress Zetian?"
He warned: "Then you have to write it carefully. There is a lot of historical information needed in this area. I suggest you go find the old Zhang who teaches history."
Ding Wei's head is as big as a bucket.
She quickly explained: "No, it's not."
From a historical perspective, it's really impossible to write. Let her change it magically. She doesn't have the ability or courage.
At this moment she said:
"The background of this story is an imaginary dynasty, where women are in power and the power is in the hands of the empress, so it involves palace intrigues and coups."
After she finished speaking, she smiled sheepishly: "Of course there are some emotional dramas, so I need to know more about this."
Having said that, Ding Wei stopped being secretive and simply described the plot in a nutshell.
At any rate, this is not a script about everyone loves Mary Sue, or a plot about polyamorous entanglements.
She really wanted to write this story.
Jiangzuo Meilang, a military strategist, was once her favorite novel.
When she said this, Lao Wang found it quite novel:
"Your script is pretty good."
…
In the summary of Ding Wei’s story——
The story begins with Li Huaiyu, the princess of Chenliu County, mingling with her handsome men amid heavy scarlet curtains.
On the corridor outside the door, there was a powerful middle-aged woman with a head full of pearls and emeralds, slowly walking over with her maid and bodyguard.
The two maids outside the door, who were watching her eyes, nose and nose, and were unmoved by the whispers inside, immediately knelt down when they saw her appearance:
"Princess Wan'an."
"The princess is still inside? How long has it been?"
"Back to Princess, it's been two days."
The eldest princess didn't even look at the maid next to her, she just ordered casually:
"Since you can't coax the princess, it's of no use."
As soon as the words fell, two guards stepped forward silently, covered the maid's mouth, and quickly dragged her away.
The maids surrounding the eldest princess immediately lowered their heads.
When the eldest princess came in, she frowned slightly when she found the half-drunk Princess Chenliu and a group of boys and men of different styles surrounding her.
The princess was half drunk, but the ministers who accompanied her did not dare to do so. Even if they were drunk to death, they had to kneel when they should.
Looking at the crowded heads of everyone, the eldest princess said slowly:
"Your Majesty's birthday is coming soon. Lord Chenliu is very filial and prepares gifts for His Majesty behind closed doors. This period of time is very short and I'm afraid I need to take good care of myself."
The half-drunk Lord Chen Liu stood up unsteadily:
"Mom, you're here. Do you think my new baby looks good?"
She pointed vaguely at the boy kneeling quietly in the corner, his face pale but expressionless:
"Does it look good?!"
"It took me a while to get him in."
After he finished speaking, he burped again.
The eldest princess sighed:
"You are a princess after all, why do you act so without rules?"
Princess Chenliu pouted:
"Why don't you have a charter? Mom, you have one yourself, why don't you allow me to have one too... You're not fair."
Hearing this, the eldest princess sneered:
"fair?"
"Fair enough, you are no longer the princess now."
She knew she had made a mistake, so she quickly calmed down and said, "You're tired, it's time to rest."
As soon as he said this, the young man pointed out by the princess just now turned even paler. Not only him, but everyone present was so angry that they didn't dare to say anything.
The maid serving next to her immediately bowed and replied:
"Yes, the princess stayed up all night to prepare. It is really too harmful to the body. I will take the princess down to rest now."
The eldest princess nodded silently.
The maids immediately stepped forward, helped the half-drunk princess down, and soon disappeared into the hall.
The heads of state who were kneeling on the ground were now pressing their foreheads to the ground, their palms were turning white, and they couldn't help but tremble.
The eldest princess looked at them carefully and then laughed:
"Pull it down."
"Princess!"
"Your Highness the Princess!"
"Princess, spare your life!"
…
This is the drama Ding Wei prepared for the opening of the TV series.
She originally thought that what she had written was pretty good, but now Professor Wang frowned and looked at the text. When she thought of the content, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
However, after reading it, Lao Wang softened his expression again and asked her:
"If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy. This eldest princess is probably the villain who needs to launch a coup in your article?"
Ding Wei nodded immediately:
"Yes, the protagonist is the empress, the general and the prime minister."
"Not bad."
Lao Wang nodded: "I don't know what kind of plot is needed for TV nowadays, but your beginning is really eye-catching. If it is really made into a TV series, as long as it is not too exaggerated, I will definitely be attracted.
"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old lady came over and asked, "What attracted you?"
After she finished speaking, she saw the notebook in the old man's hand and quickly squeezed over:
"New story, can I read it?"
Ding Wei nodded quickly.
…
The old lady’s focus in reading is completely different from Professor Chen’s
"Oh, you wrote this story..."
She sighed and patted her thigh: "Why just a little bit?!"
In fact, there is a main plot, but that's all it can really be described, and the rest hasn't been written yet.
The old lady said in a loud voice: "This princess is good!"
"good."
He spoke with a very envious look, which attracted several looks from Lao Wang.
She looked at her husband's admiring eyes and said quickly:
"This will be made into a TV show in the future, so you can watch TV when the time comes."
The old lady Jingxi didn't wait, and then emphasized: "This princess is a villain, a villain who regards human life as nothing."
The old lady was stunned and couldn't help but sigh:
"Why is this a villain?"
But think about it: "This opening makes me lose my composure, as it should be for a villain."
"Who is the protagonist?"
Ding Wei explained: "This is a drama with a female protagonist. The protagonist is the empress, and there are two male protagonists, the prime minister and the general."
"Ouch!"
The old lady was very excited:
"This is so exciting...two male protagonists..."
Ding Wei:……
Old lady...is that what you mean?
Did she understand correctly?
Seeing that Lao Wang's eyes were a little strange, Ding Wei quickly explained:
"The meaning of dual male protagonists does not mean that the female protagonist has two love lines, but that the two male protagonists have equally important roles and equal playing skills, but one of them will definitely die in the end."
The old lady frowned.
She hesitated for a moment: "Then let this prime minister die."
She looked at Ding Wei and made a very serious suggestion:
"Let me tell you, educated people have dirty minds, and the Empress will definitely not like this."
As we all know, Lao Wang is educated.
Ding Wei didn't know what expression to put on at this moment, because he could feel that Lao Wang next to him was exuding angry energy.
