Zhang Shouyi and Fang Qianxue returned home. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Yang and his sister were playing cards with their grandfather and a neighbor downstairs. Zhang Yang lost four or five games in a row. Zhang Wei was probably worried that his brother would feel embarrassed to say it himself, so he took the initiative to introduce the situation: "My parents, are you back? Come and take a look, come and have a look, my brother has lost five games in a row!"

Zhang Yang didn't care about this, but felt that after his parents entered the door, they seemed to have looked at him deliberately, which made him feel a little guilty. He finally grabbed the card with the king, and played three generations and was blocked, and the card could not be played again. Seeing that his father looked at him again, he finally couldn't help asking: "Dad, why are you always looking at me?"

Zhang Shouyi sat down beside him, coughed, and then smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay... I'm not visiting Teacher Fang with your mother today. His son even talked about you, the one who is a professor at Jiangnan University."

Zhang Weiqi said: "What did he say my brother is doing?"

"Just that song "The Great Wall Never Falls", Mr. Gao's son..."

Zhang Wei said: "Professor Gao."

"Well, Professor Gao, said that many people think that "The Great Wall Never Falls" is written distorted, and they think that young people today don't know the history of the Northern Weekend, and should implement national humiliation education so that people can know..."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, it wasn't that coincidence, right? He asked after his father finished speaking, "What's that Professor Gao's name?"

Zhang Shouyi thought for a while and said, "It seems to be called... Gao Yongnian." He turned to Fang Qianxue and asked, "Is it called Gao Yongnian?"

Fang Qianxue nodded. She probably had heard about the things on Weibo from Gao Yongnian, and she smiled and didn't say anything. Although she was on the teacher's side, because of her son, her face was very glorious, but now Zhang Yang is "in the limelight", she doesn't want to say more, so as not to increase Zhang Yang's arrogance.

When a young man becomes famous, it is inevitable to be arrogant, but it is better to be less or less.

Zhang Shouyi wanted to show off with his son more, but there were outsiders here, and the wife glared at him again, and then kept silent and followed him to watch the cards.

Gao Yongnian turned out to be the son of his mother's "teacher". This incident was a bit surprising, but it had no more impact except for making his parents proud.

After staying at my grandmother's house for two days, after dinner on the evening of the fifth day of the lunar month, Zhang Yang's family returned to Qingcheng from Jinjiang Airport. At noon of the sixth day of the lunar month, there was a class reunion, and he and Lin Yiran went there together.

The relationship between the two is already "known to everyone", so the classmates in the class know it naturally. They will inevitably make some jokes and jokes during the party. Zhang Yang is thick-skinned and doesn't care. Lin is still a little shy, but she is more happy.

I didn't meet any secret lovers to find fault. I ate, chatted, and sang. The two sang a song "Thousand Miles Away" together. I often chatted with people and played games at other times. It was only the evening that I left. I went to buy some gifts together and prepared to take them when I went to Lin Yiran's house tomorrow.

My parents have already started to help prepare gifts, including the dried fruit dried by grandpa, the local honey brewed by relatives of aunts, and the rice cakes, persimmon cakes and meat dumplings made by grandma. If Lin Yiran had not taken the gifts prepared by the elderly at home when he came to visit, and could not grasp the preferences of Lin Canghai and his wife, Fang Qianxue would probably not have prepared these things she made at home, and would definitely seek stability, based on the gifts she bought. However, with Lin Yiran as an example, and obviously valued such gifts more, she would naturally "meet her preferences."

"What about Guo Xiang?" Lin still remembers his little Guo Xiang, "You said you would write her."

"Don't worry, I've written it."

"How could it be until the end of the Yuan Dynasty? Guo Xiang lived to the end of the Yuan Dynasty, right?"

Zhang Yang was a little helpless, "Why don't I send the manuscript to you directly."

Lin Yiran hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it, everything is difficult at the beginning, it will be serialized tomorrow anyway."

"Your understanding of this sentence is really unique."

Zhang Yang was a little funny and reminded: "Tomorrow's first issue will only announce the serialized book title next Saturday."

"Then I don't look in advance, I have to wait in advance."

Lin Yiran hummed twice, sent Yang Yuting's contact information to him, and then asked: "Are you nervous?"

"What's nervous?" Zhang Yang pretended to be stupid.

Lin Yiran hummed twice, with a smug smile, "Are you really nervous when you pretend to be stupid?"

Zhang Yang said "Isn't it just to go to your house? What's there to worry about? Besides, I've seen your parents, okay?"

...

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang sent Yang Yuting a friend application and soon received a reminder of approval. He was hesitating about how to say hello. Yang Yuting sent a message first: "You want to write the last chapter of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Zhang Yang: "Uh, what did Yiyi tell you?"

Yang Yuting: "Yes."

Yang Yuting: "How are you going to write?"

Zhang Yang: "Writing about Zhu Yuanzhang shows the anti-Yuan contributions of Zhu Yuanzhang, Han Liner and others, we should only mention one thing that Zhu Yuanzhang lost to Zhang Shicheng."

Yang Yuting: "That's okay. Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang's opposition to the Yuan Dynasty are all facts. Just like Xiang Yu's opposition to Qin, what's the matter?"

Zhang Yang: "It's enough to write, but I'm afraid I'll change the outline."

Yang Yuting: "Didn't Yiyi say you can write about Guo Xiang?"

Zhang Yang: "Can write."

Yang Yuting: "It took more than a hundred years from the Southern Song Dynasty to the end of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Zhang Yang: "…"

Yang Yuting: "I'll ask, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's new book."

Zhang Yang: "There is only a preview tomorrow, and the serialization will start next Saturday."

Yang Yuting: "Okay, when will your new album be released?"

Zhang Yang: "Didn't you just post it?"

Yang Yuting: "I mean the next album."

Zhang Yang: "[Goodbye]"

Zhang Yang: "Let's not talk about it for now, just write."

Yang Yuting: "Yes."

Although Yang Yuting is not "in charge of the business", with her special identity and these words from her, it will be easier to solve any problems caused by writing about the end of the Yuan Dynasty in the future.

Due to the delay of "The Three-Body Problem", although Zhang Yang began to prepare "The Legend of the Sky" early, he has not saved too many dictations. He is now dictating fourteen chapters, only 300,000 to 400,000 words of dictation... This makes him feel particularly safe when he thinks of this when he recalls the days when he wrote online novels in his previous life.

This time, Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui had just embarked on a journey of thousands of miles west. On the way, they met someone who had saved in Butterfly Valley, but the other party wanted to eat him and Yang Buhui. Zhang Wuji poisoned the other party with poisonous mushrooms, and then met Xu Da, Zhu Yuanzhang and others.

When Zhang Yang was dictating this, he stopped to search for Zhu Yuanzhang's appearance. There was no Qing in this world, so naturally there was no intention to vilify Zhu Yuanzhang in order to discredit the Ming Dynasty. Zhang Yang did not have to write Zhu Yuanzhang as a toad with a bumpy face in order to respect historical materials like Mr. Jin. If Zhu Chongba really looked like that, why would Guo Zixing marry his beloved daughter to such an ugly monk who had no money, no power? It would not be that there would be Zhu Yuanzhang in the future.

As for what Zhu Yuanzhang looks like, it is actually not important. Zhang Yang checked some information and finally decided to have square face and thick eyebrows, which are heroic and not too much description.

This time, there is a lot of content. Zhang Yang has a manuscript in his hand, so he is not in a hurry. He finalized some content to be changed and checked some information. When it was not early, he went to bed early and went to pay New Year's greetings to his father-in-law and mother-in-law tomorrow.

When I woke up the next morning, it was just dawn. Zhang Yang opened the curtains and found that it was snowing again. After breakfast, he hid in the room and practiced smiling in front of the mirror for half an hour. He didn't know how to smile, but he still didn't know how to perform the most appropriately, so he simply broke the can and left. At 8:40, he greeted Lin Yiran and went out directly.

Then I found that the agreed time with Zhang Hongkang was 9:30, so I had to call him again and set off in advance. Zhang Hongkang took a taxi and drove him over.

Along the way, Mr. Zhang Hongkang glanced at Zhang Yang from time to time, and saw Zhang Yang rolling his eyes. Then Zhang Hongkang held back his smile and asked, "Are you nervous?"

"Not nervous, what's there to be nervous about?"

"Then you can forget to buckle your seat belt just now."

"It has nothing to do with nervousness."

Zhang Hongkang smiled, probably thinking that he was the boss now, so he did not stimulate him further. Zhang Yang's house from Lin Yiran's house for half an hour, drove for about twenty minutes, and soon arrived at Qingshan Lake. The car drove past the four-character bluestone of "Qinglong Villa" and was stopped by the security guard. After Zhang Yang poked his head out to find No. 11, he knew that he was coming to Lin Yiran's security guards to make a due diligence call to confirm, and then he let him in.

Zhang Yang followed the memory to guide the way. The snow outside had not stopped, and a layer of snow-white was accumulated on the ground. In the vast white area, Lin Yiran was seen from afar wearing a big red down jacket and looking under the door. She had never seen the car before, but when she saw the car approaching from afar, she also guessed it. She turned around and said something inside, waved her hand, and walked out in a few steps.

Zhang Yang and Zhang Hongkang got out of the car, opened the trunk to get things, she had already opened the yard gate, and a 40-year-old woman came out behind her, obviously Aunt Kong. Under the back door, Lin Canghai and Su Hui also came out.
Chapter completed!