I write novels in the East Palace

Unlike "Different Ways" adapted from "Fox Dream" Inception, Princess Huimin is interested in the plasticity of "The Rivers and Lakes Are My Legend". One thing is that the character design of the protagonist who is both good and evil is very attractive.

Within two days, her letter was handed into the palace through the passage of Zhaojialou. In order not to expose her vest, although Zhou Chengyi agreed to the adaptation of the play, she resolutely refused to be the screenwriter. The drama may make people laugh and destroy its roots."

Princess Huimin naturally knows that drama scripts are different from popular novels, but she has always been the original author's party, but unfortunately she was rejected after repeated attempts, and finally held the book for a whole night, and finally couldn't let it go, so she had to start thinking about being a drama screenwriter Candidates.

Zhou Chengyi was the first one to think of. The success of "Different Ways" is based on Zhige's good script and good adaptation. She believed in Zhou Chengyi's ability, but at the same time, still harboring inexplicable doubts, she entered the East Palace again.

"Your Highness, I really want to ask you this time." Princess Huimin quietly looked at Zhou Chengyi while speaking.

"Let me see." Zhou Chengyi was prepared to be approached by Princess Huimin, but there was no clue on his face. He took the book and flipped through it pretendingly. After a while, he frowned slightly, and said with some regret, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but that this subject matter is really not my specialty."

Princess Huimin saw that his expression didn't look like a fake, and suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Zhou Chengyi didn't want his work to be ruined, so he began to search for someone who could do the job from the barren memory soil, and there really was one.

"Why don't you go to Chang'an Bookstore and look for a white-clothed scholar. This person has written many martial arts novels, and "Thirteen Niangs" is the pinnacle work. It also set off a wave in Chang'an. The scripts for the comic strips later were written by him himself. All adaptations of swords should be regarded as high-quality goods."

Apart from Zigu’s articles, Zhou Chengyi’s deepest impression was "Thirteen Niangs" written by a white-clothed scholar. At that time, he read the comic strips first, and then he found the book out of curiosity. The main plots of the two are the same, but The handling of pen and ink is quite different.

The comic strips adapted from "Thirteen Niangs" enriched the characters of the main and supporting roles and avoided the weaknesses of the plot. Zhou Chengyi later asked Fu Qian, and he heard that not only was the script adapted by the scholar in white, but he also personally reviewed the comic strips. Builds come up with a lot of their own opinions.

And the success of "Thirteen Niangs" is also an affirmation of the white-clothed scholar.

"However, he has never written a decent work since then, even the first level has not been reached." Fu Qian sighed a little regretfully when he said this, "He told me that the work seemed to attract people. After drying out your aura, you made him proud and made him uncomfortable."

Luo Yi originally published at least one book a year, but since "Thirteen Niangs", he has not had a new book for nearly two years. It's not that he has never tried to write, but the outrageous content he wrote even made him feel uncomfortable. Couldn't stand it anymore, angrily tore it up.

The more he wanted to write, the more he couldn't write, and the more he couldn't write, the more he wanted to write, which eventually became a vicious circle dragging him down.

"Jianglang's talents are exhausted! I, Luo Yi, Jianglang's talents are exhausted!" Han Ye drank strong wine to the moon, Luo Yi looked embarrassed, and his expression was full of mockery of himself.

Fu Qian insisted on letting Luo Yi be the person in charge of "Chang'an Supplement", maybe there was no reason for him to get out of his decadence.

However, Luo Yi did not expect that he would directly abandon his studies and become an official, and chose to take the imperial examination.

Zhou Chengyi didn't know that the white-clothed scholar was Mr. Luo who was incompatible with the Hanlin in the South Study Room. He remembered what Fu Qian said, and immediately recommended the white-clothed scholar.

Although there are differences between drama scripts and comic book scripts, the white-clothed scholars have already shown their talents in this area. They can’t write good books anymore. Maybe it’s because the inspiration is exhausted, but they still have the accumulated skills before they can’t write original books.

What the white-clothed scholar urgently needs now is a notebook that can pull him out of the vicious circle and allow him to reaffirm himself.

And the book "The Rivers and Lakes Are My Legend" is just right, Zhou Chengyi doesn't mind giving him a chance to jump up.

"I remember that he was an editor in Chang'an Bookstore. Maybe you can go to Chang'an Bookstore to find him." Zhou Chengyi took out "Chang'an Supplement" and pointed to the pen name in the editor-in-chief column above, pointing her to a clear path.

Princess Huimin also read "Thirteen Niangs" and was very impressed with this book. At the same time, she also believed in Zhou Chengyi's judgment, so she turned around and went to Chang'an Bookstore, only to learn that the scholar in white had already resigned.

This is really a bad start, but she didn't want to give up easily, and asked again, "Then do you know his address? I'll come and find it myself."

The shopkeeper couldn't help but looked at her suspiciously several times, "Are you really here to discuss the script, not to inquire about his private residence?"

There were not many such people, but most of them came for Zhi Ge and the Fourth Young Master, and naturally some came for other people. There was a dispute before, and the shopkeeper could not be vigilant.

Princess Huimin led a whole repertory theater troupe, so she had experienced it naturally. She saw the shopkeeper's thoughts at a glance, and quickly denied that she wanted to explain. It happened that Fu Qian and Fang Guanyan came from outside.

"Princess?" Fu Qian was a little surprised seeing her, and stepped forward with a smile, "What kind of wind brought you here today?"

As he spoke, he waved the shopkeeper, whose face suddenly turned pale, to go down, and invited Princess Huimin to embrace him.

After explaining his intentions, Fu Qian readily expressed his willingness to lobby for her, and regretfully said, "If this book is sold in my Chang'an Bookstore, it will definitely be more than that."

As the owner of the bookstore, Fu Qian pays close attention to the books on the market, especially if he doesn't like the splashy ones, he will buy them to read. He has an impression of the book "The Rivers and Lakes Are My Legend".

The author's writing style is above average, but it may be the first time to write this kind of subject matter. The description is quite green but it is still qualified. The key is to have characteristics.

The biggest feature of this article is the unique character design of the protagonist, which can suppress other shortcomings.It's a pity that Zhao's house has always been low-key, and believes in the truth that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Fu Qian is different, he believes in drinking.

Only when the publicity is in place can you make more money and create greater momentum.

In the hands of Zhao Jialou, this article is just a niche boutique, but in the hands of Fu Qian, it can become a hit in Chang'an.

"I don't know if Chang'an Real Estate has other articles." Fu Qian was already thinking about cooperation.

But he was obviously overthinking, Zhou Chengyi couldn't reach a cooperation with him under the pseudonym of Chang'an Real Estate.

Fang Guanyan was thoughtful after listening to the princess's words, "You said it was His Highness?"

"Yes." Princess Huimin nodded and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Fang Guanyan's thoughts moved slightly, and he smiled calmly, "It's nothing, I just think this pseudonym is really unique."

"I think so too. Zhao Jialou also has a unique pseudonym. I suspect that they are the same person, just like the swordsman and ranger in this article are generally played by Xie Chunfeng." Princess Huimin said again

Turning around, I went to Prime Minister Fang and asked for the manuscript of "The Rivers and Lakes Are My Legend". Prime Minister Fang brought it, and asked with some doubts, "What do you want these for?"

Fang Guanyan looked at the writing on it. Although the handwriting was a little off, the feeling between the lines and the small writing habits remained the same. It was clear at a glance who the author was.

With a smile in his eyes, he sorted them out and put them away, "It's nothing, I just like his books."

Prime Minister Fang looked at him suspiciously.

Fang Guanyan didn't say anything, but just thought in his heart: maybe next time he enters the palace, it's better to gently remind Mr. to change to a different kind of pen, um... after thinking about it, let it go, whether it's a bamboo tube pen or a quill pen It's all the same, there is no difference, but if you use a brush...

Probably because there is no need to guess at all to know that it is Mr.Fang Guanyan thought impolitely and laughed.

Prime Minister Fang silently looked at his son who suddenly laughed, and his heart was full of worries about him.

When Luo Yi learned that he was invited to be a playwright, the first thing he did was to find the full draft of "The Rivers and Lakes Are My Legend". This book was only a small hit in Chang'an City. My mind was all on the imperial examination, so naturally I didn't pay much attention.

However, after seeing it, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he understood that this was an opportunity.

Zhou Chengyi didn't know the impolite thoughts in Fang Guanyan's mind. He was finishing the third volume of "The Rivers and Lakes Are My Legends".

After the incident of Jinlin Villa was revealed, one night the sky was suddenly ablaze with red, and the Shaolin Temple was burned by fire, Master Liaozhi passed away in the sea of ​​flames.

Everyone originally thought it was just an accident, but they found poisoned tea in Master Zhi's meditation room, a mechanism designed to kill people, and poisonous substances under the bedding... These methods are obviously not the same. As a result of human actions, there are so many people who want to put Master Zhi to death!

In addition to the original people in Shaolin Temple, Xie Chunfeng and other guests who stayed overnight were also suspected. , Jin Butou died quietly!

There was a heavy rain outside, and several people who were pointed out with impure purposes gathered together, threatening everyone not to leave Shaolin Temple, otherwise they would die immediately.

Some people didn't believe in evil, and saw his body and head separated into pieces the moment he stepped out of the gate of Shaolin Temple. Then everyone saw the blood-soaked net under the moonlight.

"Whoever steps out of this place will die." Xie Chunfeng mingled among the crowd, speaking loudly.

"What are you going to do?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"He deserved to die, and the truth should be made public," everyone said in unison.

In order to survive, they had no choice but to start investigating Master Zhi. After this investigation, they finally found out that this over-reputed master was actually just an evil monk who had done countless things in his life.

Seeing young children being tortured to death by him, some people couldn't help being angry and didn't want to investigate further, "It's too cheap for him to die."

"Continue to investigate." Those who knew the truth only looked at them coldly.

Later, everyone finally found out that the Shaolin Temple, which chanted Buddha's mercy on the surface, was actually a dirty place where all kinds of filth were hidden, and Master Liaozhi was not the only one who did all kinds of bad things.

……

Zhou Chengyi marked the last period on the manuscript, and the third volume was declared complete.In fact, this story is based on criticizing Shaolin Temple's remarks such as "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately".

It is true to say that Shaolin hides evil and evil practices. Half of it is to avoid hunting, and the other half is to avoid taxes and being slaves.

Buddhism has prospered and developed to the point where the number of bad people is only increasing, and it is almost becoming a den of bandits.

After Prime Minister Fang got the manuscript, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, "This Chang'an Real Estate is here to offend people, no wonder it has such a strange pseudonym."

"Do you want to send it?" the editor of Zhaojialou asked in a low voice.

Prime Minister Fang nodded and said, "Send it! Not only do you have to send it out, you have to send it out early! Full release!"

"Each of you will submit a review within two days." Prime Minister Fang thought about it and wrote another letter to the ordinary little genius, hoping that this sharp and interesting reporter could also write a few articles.

However, Zhou Chengyi did not receive this letter. Instead, there was a secret message from the palace the next day——Zhou Chengyi had disappeared!

The author has something to say: I went home today, I was very busy with some things, I was typing late, I am a little sleepy now, I will get a second shot of vaccine tomorrow, I will only update one chapter today, and I will make up tomorrow.

Good night.