Big Bang of Faith

Chapter 82 A Bold Idea (For Collection)

"Okay, great!"

"That's how martial arts should be written!"

"Good book, this book has a 'chivalry' flavor..."

Looking at Liu Qingshan, who looked like a treasure, Liu Bei couldn't help being a little embarrassed.

Although, in his opinion, "Swordsman" is indeed a good book, but the point is, you are the buyer, there is no reason for buyers to praise other people's goods...

No wonder magazines are about to close down.

"Then Editor-in-Chief Liu, what about the manuscript fee?"

"The manuscript fee, what manuscript fee..."

Liu Qingshan was embarrassed for a while, and quickly said with a smile: "You have also seen the situation of our magazine office. Your book is really great. Such a good book will be buried in our place!"

"Let's just stay here!"

Liu Bei shook his head and asked: "I sent it to you, can you recommend participating in the martial arts competition?"

"That's no problem!" Liu Qingshan patted his chest and said, "We are also a formal magazine, and we are qualified to recommend works for competition."

"Then it's fine!"

Liu Bei was relieved, his main purpose was to make this "Swordsman" shortlisted for the star reading martial arts conference.

Xingchen Reading itself does not accept manuscripts for original works, but only accepts recommendations from various magazines.

"Good!" Liu Qingshan praised: "It is worthy of everyone who can write such a wonderful martial arts, not seeking fame, not seeking profit..."

"Ahem..." Liu Bei said speechlessly, "What are you thinking, who said I don't want fame and fortune, I want a share of the sales of this book..."

"How much do you want?"

Seeing Liu Qingshan's vigilance, Liu Bei reacted.

This guy can support this third-rate magazine, but it's not really as naive as before.

"30%..."

"Are you kidding, it's impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Liu Bei refused to budge, and said, "By the way, I'm talking about 30.00% of your magazine's sales..."

"Why don't you grab it? Up to 15%..."

"30%, not a single point less, or you can just buy it out with money!"

Liu Qingshan can also be regarded as a martial arts fan of the older generation. He has always liked to watch martial arts, and it is for this reason that he has stayed in this magazine for so long.

In order to keep the magazine going, when the magazine couldn't receive the manuscript, he mobilized the staff of the magazine to write the manuscript...

Therefore, his appreciation ability is not weak.

Unlike Liu Guang, he rarely pays attention to current online novels.

What he pays more attention to in martial arts novels is whether there is a sense of "chivalry" in them.

And "Swordsman", in his opinion, is such a work.

It was just an opening chapter, and he felt that even if it was used to compete with famous martial arts masters, it would not be inferior.

Magazines can't afford to buy out the works of famous martial arts masters.

"puff……"

In the end, the two parties settled on a 25% royalty share.

"Editor-in-chief, why should he be given such a high royalty share?"

After seeing Liu Bei leave, a young man seemed to be very puzzled and asked.

Liu Qingshan stared at him and asked, "How many copies did our magazine sell in the last issue?"

“Looks like… like 770 copies sold in total…”

"Then you say, 770 copies, how much is 25% to him..."

"this……"

The young man quickly calculated that the issue price of Xia Ke Xing magazine was 10 yuan per copy, and only 770 yuan was sold for 7700 copies.

"It's 1925 yuan..."

"Then do you think it's worth spending 1925 yuan to buy the first volume of this novel?"

"The editor-in-chief is wise... We finally received the manuscript, so we don't have to write it ourselves..."

Although magazines are serialized, unlike newspapers, the length of each serialized issue is not too short.

Like Liu Bei's "Swordsman", the first issue of the manuscript already has nearly 40 words, and it's only [-] yuan per thousand words.

It is simply the price of cabbage in the price of cabbage.

Like today's famous martial arts masters, because the world of novels reflects reality, there is no price of one thousand words, and people don't even bother to talk about it...

……

Liu Bei naturally understood the other party's plan.

In fact, when Liu Guang recommended this magazine to him, he told him about the situation.

Just kidding, he is now the platinum author of Tiansheng Literature, even if Liu Guang wanted to help his relatives, he would not think of cheating him.

Probably in Liu Guang's eyes, since he chose to publish martial arts, what he might need most is a recommendation from the magazine.

As for the manuscript fee, how much manuscript fee can a magazine that can only sell a few thousand copies a month afford?

But Liu Bei knew that this book, The Swordsman, would definitely surprise everyone.

It is estimated that some people will vomit blood with regret.

……

As soon as Liu Bei returned to the hotel, he opened his Weibo background.

Before he left, the attention on Weibo was close to the 100 million mark.

You know, these are all readers who came to follow his book.

Casually recommending to Swordsman, it will also make many people go to see Swordsman.

After all, a magazine only costs [-] yuan, so it is no problem for everyone to spend this money to read it and let everyone read it first.

As for the latter, it depends on the quality of Swordsman.

And will the quality of Swordsman be inferior?
However, when he opened the background, he was momentarily stunned.

His Weibo has been slaughtered.

"Bai Da, I hate you!"

"That's right, the setting is released, even the introduction is written, and we have to wait for three months..."

"Upstairs, didn't Tiansheng Literature post a special countdown, it seems to say more than two months!"

"Bah, are you stupid? It's only April 4rd today, and he will release the book on June 3th. What's the difference between this and three months!"

"Damn it, I thought Bai Daliang had discovered it. It turns out that the conscience was eaten by a dog, and it was seriously damaged. Why did we have to wait so long?"

"That's right, we waited until all the flowers withered, Bai Da, why don't you write a few chapters first, it's fine if you slow down..."

"What's the matter, didn't Bai Da say that he was going to write a new book? What are you arguing about? I can't understand!"

"You are new here. Congratulations to your village Netcom. You can go to the official website of Tiansheng Literature to find out."

Liu Bei was a little baffled, and quickly opened the official website of Tiansheng Literature...

A huge splash screen recommendation blinded everyone's eyes...

"Central Plains Wubai's new book is released, and the countdown to the release of the new book is still 88 days away!"

Below, there is an eye-catching countdown stopwatch!
And under the stopwatch, it is composed of several dissolving images spliced ​​together...

In the picture, there is a scene where the spirit moves, and the ghosts and gods change the scene...

There is a scene where there is a movement of literary spirit, and the arrows are crisscrossing...

There is a scene where there is a movement of energy, and the scene is frozen for ten miles...

There is also a scene where the scribes bowed, the idols shattered, and the gods fell...

Next to it is the introduction to the new book:
With talent in one's body, poetry can kill the enemy, words can destroy the army, and articles are safe for the world...

Even Liu Bei, the person involved, couldn't help seeing his blood boil.

I don't know whether these artists graduated from Blue Bird or Qingxiang...

However, when he clicked in, he found that there was no book at all, only a forum.

Tiansheng Literature Network actually opened up a special forum for his new book... After clicking on the forum, Liu Bei found that there were readers urging updates everywhere.

"It's too bad, I have to wait so long!"

"That's right. I just saw Tiansheng Literature release a special topic. I thought Bai Da was about to write a new book. I didn't expect to wait so long. Isn't this a scam?"

"Bai Da swelled..."

"Which part is swollen?"

"Aside from that part, where else can it swell?"

"Damn it, why is everyone so dirty..."

"Hey, the old driver is driving, and the idlers are waiting to leave."

……

Liu Bei looked at the posts urging updates everywhere, and couldn't help thinking.

It is indeed necessary to write martial arts novels.

His ultimate goal is to bring those classic novels about cultivating immortality and fantasy to reflect reality.

The settings such as Wenqi are just supplementary.

He still clearly distinguishes between primary and secondary.

However, it seems a little inappropriate to keep everyone waiting too long for this reason?
He found himself taking it for granted.

The online writers in this world are not too fast-paced. After finishing a book, it is normal for them to stop for two or three months before starting a new book.

Moreover, he is still updating whether it is Yangshen or Piaomiao Journey... It is not a stop at all.

But the point is that not all those who read these books are online readers.

In fact, online readers are only a small part of readers.

Most of them are looking forward to the writer's works, which can reflect reality.

And his works, whether they are ghosts mocking the master or Yangshen, have raised everyone's expectations too high...

However, it is really difficult for him to write four books at the same time...

Until, he saw Zhao Qianyue came to his room with her new manuscript.

Liu Bei suddenly had a bold idea...

(End of this chapter)