Peerless Forbearance System

After listening to the synopsis of The Lord of the Rings, the entire hall was silent for a few seconds.

David's brows became tighter and tighter, and he tapped his fingers on the table lightly, as if a little dissatisfied.

"My lord, with all due respect, this story has no appeal."

"It's like this. The greatest charm of "Lord of the Rings" is that it creates a fantasy world with unique culture, history and race..."

Li Feng tried to explain to David.

"Sir, I'm sorry to interrupt you."

With no smile on David's face, he said, "I don't think you understand what I mean."

"What do you mean?" Li Feng asked.

"I think you have a misunderstanding. Creating a fantasy world is very exciting, but what readers really want to see is a wonderful story."

David tries to correct Li Feng's mistake.

"That's right, but my "Lord of the Rings" will definitely be sold all over the world."

Li Feng is still holding on.

"Well, I really don't think so, you should still be writing science fiction."

David rubbed his temples, seeming to have a headache.

"Believe me, this "Lord of the Rings" is definitely selling better than any science fiction novel," Li Feng said.

"Trust you? Why should I trust you?"

David's tone was already a little bad, and he asked: "Sir, you are a science fiction author who went to create a new type of literature and told me that it must sell better than science fiction. How can I be convinced?"

"I came to London from Huaguo, mainly to talk about the publication of "The Lord of the Rings", not to talk about whether to write science fiction."

Li Feng shook his head.

"Well, since you're so insistent, let's have another seminar with most of the editors there and see if you can convince them."

David stood up and said.

He was quite dissatisfied with this Lord of the Rings.

The point is, Li Feng is just a new writer.

Although I wrote a best-selling book, it may just be luck, and the real strength remains to be seen.

Maybe, even if he writes a sci-fi book next, the sales will be rubbish.

Another reason is - Li Feng is a Chinese.

David has a little prejudice against the Chinese people. He thinks that the thinking of the Chinese people is rigid, and they still live in a feudal society, so they don't really know how to write.

However, he still decided to give Li Feng a chance.

14 points.

The editors of Purple Eagle Press held a seminar in the conference hall.

There was only one topic in the seminar—whether or not to publish The Lord of the Rings by His Holiness.

"Let me introduce to you, this gentleman is the author of "The Three-Body Problem", His Holiness, and the protagonist of this seminar."

David introduced Li Feng's identity.

"As for the next novel, Mr. Venerable is very firm and insists on writing the fantasy novel "The Lord of the Rings."

David shrugged helplessly, and said, "No matter how I persuade him, he won't listen."

A group of editors immediately whispered to each other.

They've had workshops, and the final conclusions are overwhelming.

Eighty percent of editors disapproved of publishing The Lord of the Rings.

There are two reasons. The first is not to read the prospect of fantasy novels, and the second is not to trust Li Feng's creative ability.

"I think there is no need to discuss it anymore. Since Mr. Venerable doesn't want to write science fiction, then we won't cooperate."

An editor said, and immediately got the approval of many people.

"That's right, what if I insist on writing a fantasy novel, what if I fail?"

"It's too risky to try a new type of literature rashly."

"Yes, I agree too."

Listening to the remarks of a group of editors, Li Feng already knew it in his heart.

So, he stood up and said calmly: "The Lord of the Rings I created is a magnificent epic masterpiece, which is more popular than any science fiction novel."

"Hehe, how can you guarantee that this fantasy novel will be a hit?"

One editor sneered.

"Then how can you conclude that this fantasy novel won't be a hit?"

Li Feng asked him back.

"Just because you are a Chinese." The editor sneered unabashedly.

Li Feng said coldly: "What happened to the Hua people? The Hua people killed your whole family?"

"Believe it or not, I'll blow your head off!" The editor stood up with a jerk.

"I don't believe your grandfather!"

Li Feng slapped the table and stood up. He was so aggressive that he had never been afraid of anyone.

Seeing the conflict between the two of them, others felt that they were persuaded to come down.

The editor was kicked out of the conference hall directly because of his involvement in racial discrimination. If the media found out about this, the consequences would be serious.

"I'm really sorry, let's continue the discussion." David said.

"This science fiction novel of mine..."

Li Feng began to talk about the world of Middle-earth described in The Lord of the Rings.

A group of editors raised questions one after another.

"How long is this novel?"

"Are you sure that readers will like the direction of the plot?"

"What makes fantasy better than science fiction?"

"Is your setting strict?"

……

Li Feng answered their questions one by one.

In the end, a group of editors were still dissatisfied, as if they were deliberately picking on the thorns, and they were eccentric or bluntly said a lot of problems.

"My opinion is that this so-called fantasy novel has no appeal at all."

"I think your creative abilities are limited."

"This story is as disgusting as slime in a stinking gutter."

"The setting is too rubbish. It is impossible for readers to like so-called fantasy novels."

"People who like this kind of fantasy novel must have an underdeveloped brain."

……

Listening to the cynicism of a group of people, Li Feng remained calm all the time.

Current tolerance value: 2169 points.

If it wasn't for improving his endurance, he would have patted his ass and left long ago.

This group of idiot foreigners are short-sighted and look down on Chinese people, and they all like beep beep, pretending to be the one who knows the best novels.

Du Long felt very uncomfortable, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Li, why don't we go, these idiot foreigners are clearly looking down on people."

"Why do you want to leave? Once this matter is negotiated, just wait to make a lot of money."

Li Feng smiled lightly: "The best way to get revenge is to let these foreigners willingly take out money and put it in our pockets."

"I understand……"

Du Long nodded slightly, feeling ashamed in his heart.

Thanks to his age, he is not as clear as a young man like Li Feng.

When it comes to making money, you must keep your brain calm. You can't make money if you act emotionally.

The seminar lasted three hours.

Until the end, there was no discussion. Most of the editors were pessimistic about Li Feng's fantasy novel "Lord of the Rings".

Li Feng was calm and said with a smile: "Well, let's stop today's seminar and give everyone a time to think about it. I will continue to come tomorrow."

"Okay, this is the end of the seminar." David stood up and said.

Li Feng and Du Long left Purple Eagle Publishing House.

"Mr. Li, these editors are all hard-headed. I guess they won't be able to convince them tomorrow."

Dulong sighed.

Li Feng showed a playful smile, and said: "This is exactly the result I want..."