After the Full Level of the Profession

The old man's speech made Robb very happy: "Wow, real art?"

"That's right!" The old man hummed: "Things that must be thoughtful, touching, and thought-provoking are the real literature and art. Of course, the art of painting is the same. I think these things are necessary. It takes a soul to be truly liked by the public."

"Yes, yes, you are right, old gentleman." Robb said: "Then come on and create, I am looking forward to it."

The old man is still full of stubborn temper. After violently criticizing Robb's child last time, he didn't expect the kindergarten to sell out. He always felt that he had to bring some decent things out, otherwise he felt a little bit slapped, so he eagerly wanted to publish a book of his own, and took out a quill pen on the spot: "I will write here. After you write it, go to your printing factory to print it."

Robb smiled to show his support, then stood behind the elder and watched him write...

Title: "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pine".

The old man was full of emotions, and he wrote word by word. Robb took a serious look. Not to mention, the old man's literary level is really good. The words are beautiful, and every sentence can be beautiful, but... this way The price of beauty is that there is no plot.

He slapped a few thousand words and was still writing scenery! Repeatedly portray the beauty of the forest.

Robb: "..."

After the scenery had written 5,000 characters, the old man finally let the actor appear on the stage. A melancholy middle-aged elf, who lived more than four hundred years old, brought a suit of Cang Sang, a guy with an extremely awkward personality. He appeared as middle-aged. The elf's perspective is watching everything around him. He has sentiment for a leaf, he has sentiment for a tree, he has sentiment for a bird... He is full of sentiment for everything in this world.

He can feel more than 10,000 words after brushing.

Robb: "..."

The old man raised his head and said with a smile: "How? My book is profound! It deeply analyzes the love, hatred, awe, and sentimentality of a poet for this forest."

Robb covered his face: "Old man, what about the plot?"

"Huh?" The old man was curious: "Did you not see the title of my book? "The Forest Overgrown with Black Pine", this is the theme of my article. Deep feelings, what plot do you want? No plot is needed at all."

Robb: "..."

This was very embarrassing. Robb had a word "Push" brewing in his throat, but he didn't know if it was inappropriate to say it. After thinking about it carefully, forget it. Don't say anything about other people's books, even if you are telling the truth, some people can't bear it.

The elder himself was very satisfied, and continued to write frantically for a while, regardless of his old arms and legs, but he was really quick to write the book. He actually handwritten 20,000 characters that day, which made Robb admire inexplicably, too strong! As far as Robb knows, there is an author named Infinite Variations on a novel website. He is already a very hardworking guy. He can write more than 10,000 words a day at most. He still uses the keyboard to type instead of handwriting.

The writing speed of the elder elves is simply arrogant.

So, a few days later, the Elf Elder came to Robb with a thick copy of "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pines": "Hey, Archdruid, my literary work is finally completed, I'm sure it is, This is a book that everyone has read."

Robb had no choice but to talk about it: "Well, it's a good book, it will definitely sell well."

The Elder Elder said: "I plan to go to your printing house and print five thousand copies first. What do you think?"

"Five thousand?" Robb was startled: "Hey, old sir, you should be steady. Look at my Man painting. The first batch only printed 500 copies to test the water. The print cost is five thousand. Will it be too much? If you can't sell it, you will suffer heavy losses."

"Look at what you said." The Elder Elder said, "Didn't you sell almost 8,000 copies of your Man painting? My book is a book with a deep thought, and it is better than yours. Man's picture book is good. Since you can sell 8,000 copies, I sold 10,000 copies in a trivial way. I only printed 5,000 copies in the first batch, which is already very cautious."

After finishing talking, the old man turned around and walked towards the printing factory. While walking, he guarded the elves behind him: "Go and get all the money from my house. Give it to the printing factory and print the book!"

Robb: "..."

Well, this old man is just like a newcomer writing an online novel for the first time. He doesn't put Wubai in his eyes when he opens his mouth. The three young potatoes are all vegetables. When I write a book, I will be invincible in the world. For this kind of person, persuasion is invalid, and only one song can be sent.

Robb waved to the old man’s back and sang: "Maybe I will hit the south wall before turning back, maybe I will give up when I see the Yellow River, maybe I have to go all the way to the dark..."

The old man turned his head and wondered: "What are you singing there in Chinese? I don't understand."

Robb said: "I'm singing a blessing song."

"So that's it." The old man went away cheerfully.

Robb covered his face...

A few days later, the first engraving plate for printing on "hard paper" was successfully made. The characters on this engraving plate were very small and the strips were very thin. Because it was written with a quill pen, it could be printed on one page. Write a lot of lines.

It is impossible to print such characters on rice paper, because the ink on rice paper is easy to spread. If you print such small characters, the ink will spread to the side and the whole character will be blurred.

However, the hard paper developed by the Elf Alchemist and the Rabbit Craftsman is different. The ink on this paper will not spread, and it can print very small characters on it, and it will not paste. The quality is extremely good. Of course, the cost is also high. Lost so much.

The Elf Elder used more expensive paper to print 5,000 copies of "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pine".

But well...

Elf Elder himself is not so happy!

His great work "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pines", which he devoted his best, encountered a tragic attack on the street. Although the whole family of elves were dispatched and desperately helped him sell, they only sold a few hundred copies. A full five thousand copies were printed in one page, and more than four thousand copies are left at home.

This wave of blood loss has completely lost the coffin that the elder elves finally saved. In the end, only a few nobles and literary youths shouted hello, and the pile of books in the house...

What is going wrong?

After a profound review and crazy research, the Elder Elder came to the conclusion that the readers of this session are too naive! His books can only be shown to Lao Bai.