Chương 2: ch2
"You are Teacher Ling Xiao, the author of "I and Dijun Yanwang in the Era of Demon Gods" Not a lot.
It was the first time that Han Chen had a face-to-face communication with Ke Qing. After all, although the famous Yuhengxing could be seen in Liyuegang, it was extremely difficult to talk to him.
"Just call me Han Chen," Han Chen said with a kind smile, "I wonder why Yu Hengxing is looking for me?"
Keqing pondered for a moment, then raised her head seriously and said, "Liyue Qixing hopes that you can write a light novel about the business rice wife."
Han Chen took a step back slightly, the beauty crit of Lord Keqing was really unbearable, thinking that when he played Yuanshen, the first character full of talent was Keqing, and he had a natural affection for this character.
"Master Yuhengxing..."
Han Chen was interrupted by Keqing before she could finish her words. She showed a faint smile: "Mr. Ling Xiao just call me Keqing."
"Well, Keqing, as far as I know, Ino's wife is still under lockdown.
In this case, it is estimated that it is difficult for ordinary novels to circulate to the wife of rice, even if the channel of Liyue Qixing is used.
"That's right, but don't worry, teacher, we will communicate with the shogunate, and we will be able to obtain the pass within half a month," Ke Qing's words contained strong self-confidence. It is Yuhengxing.
"Our only concern is the quality of the novel, preferably related to Liyue culture, which can greatly ease the relationship between the two countries."
Although Ke Qing said so, she still didn't quite believe that the young man in front of her could write that kind of novel. Although the description of the characters by the King of Rock was very subtle, it was still a long way from the real cultural output.
"Well, please give me three days, I need to find some inspiration," Han Chen did not agree to Ke Qing on the spot, he had to ask an old friend's opinion on this matter, after all, the history of Liyue... .. I'm afraid no one knows better than him.
Seeing that Han Chen didn't refuse, Ke Qing couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, then took a peek at the handsome face of the young man, and said softly, "That, Mr. Ling Xiao..."
Han Chen thought that Keqing still had something to ask, so he politely said, "Is there anything else?"
"That..."Is there a second part of "I and Emperor Yan Wang Dijun Together in the Era of Demon Gods"? The plot stopped before Emperor Yan Wang was ready to kill the demon god."
Ke Qing said with a hurried cough, and hurriedly restored Yu Hengxing's majesty, "Of course it's not that I want to watch it, it's just that many loyal fans of Teacher Ling Xiao are waiting for the second part."
Han Chen held back his laughter. Having played the game, he naturally knew that the girl with the cat's head in front of him was a loyal fan of Emperor Yan.
"The second part should be gone for the time being," Han Chen said with a serious reminder, "Don't read other light novels I've written."
Ke Qing: Meow meow meow?
"Why is this?" Ke Qing asked in confusion. In fact, she had this intention. After all, a novel alone cannot objectively evaluate the author's writing skills. Only after reading all of them can they fully understand.
Han Chen didn't answer, waved his hand and slowly disappeared from Ke Qing's field of vision.
Ke Qing shook her head a little strangely, but this was a temporary deal, and Ningguang could prepare for the next thing.
"I don't know if there are other works by Mr. Ling Xiao in Gan Yu's place. Is it the black history when he first debuted?"
Ke Qing guessed the reason, and trotted away from Tianheng Mountain.
On the other side, Han Chen found a group of slimes ready to experiment with the newly acquired power.
He did not have the Eye of God when he traveled to Tivat thousands of years ago, and has not been able to use the power of the elements until now.
During the Demon God War, with the ancient Chinese martial arts, a bloody storm was created step by step, and martial arts practice to the extreme can also be compared to the Demon God.
In Tivat at that time, there was a legend of Han Chen——Lingxiao Taiji Zhenjun. It was rumored that the place where he passed was like stepping on the sky, and the enemy could only see a flash of black and white light before he was dead in a different place. .
The book "I and the Emperor Yan Wang Dijun Together in the Era of the Devil" is actually the real history of a thousand years ago. It is an autobiography written by Han Chen himself. However, more of the writing in this novel is given to the Emperor Yan. After all, it is necessary to It was published in Liyue.
The manuscript fee of this novel is spent more than half just to invite a certain idle person to eat, drink tea, enjoy flowers and jade, who told him to look for inspiration.
"It's going to be published to Rice Wife..." Han Chen suddenly shrank his neck, as if recalling some bad memory.
Han Chen thought for a moment and found that he would never leave Liyue in his life anyway, come to Liyue and beat me if you have the ability!
How could the dignified Lord Barr come to Liyue to beat him, tsk tsk, it seems that he is so worried.
Han Chen suddenly fell silent when he saw the purple slime jumping in front of him, looked at the purple light in his hand, and silently changed places.
"Star Dou Returns!"
Han Chen suddenly threw a purple mark in the air, and then slammed into the air, cutting out a purple circle.
"This is elemental power," Han Chen curiously tried several times, and found it to be quite interesting, but the problem was that he had been practicing ancient martial arts for thousands of years, and now he doesn't seem to be able to use elemental power.
Thinking for the best, at least you don't have to look for slime to explode the elemental monument. It's better than nothing, but it's still a little worse than the power of the gods in the world.
Han Chen hummed a song and walked to Liyuegang. He hadn't eaten breakfast today, so he just happened to be able to communicate with that person about the novel.
He has already thought about the specific direction of the novel, but the specific content still needs to be polished a little, so he needs to find someone to help him recall the history of the ancient times.
Three bowls are not enough.
"Boss, bring a pot of Qiluo Yuxiang tea," Han Chen said while sitting on the wooden chair.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Ling Xiao, our family's Qiluo Yuxiang has always been prepared for you," the boss smiled and began to make tea, the sweet and sweet aroma slowly spread around.
Han Chen sniffed the fragrance, and couldn't help but laugh and cry, and his taste was probably improved a lot by that person unknowingly.
This tea is also the top grade among the top grades. The annual output will not exceed 1 kilogram. It is truly worth a gram of gold.
The people who deserve to be entertained with this pot of good tea are naturally not ordinary.
Not far away, a man with golden eyes and a black shirt sat in front of Han Chen familiarly. He didn't move the teacup, but just smelled the aroma and said, "Good tea."
The man looked at Han Chen with an imperceptible smile in his eyes, "In terms of general rationality, when you treat me with tea, I know what you want to do."
Han Chen laughed dryly and coughed seriously, "Zhongli, you can't help but do this, it's for the sake of our Liyue's development."
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