Lu Li is right about one thing.

I just don't like her, so I come here to find fault with her.

——Lao Wang himself is worried about the comments at the bottom of the book, and Ding Weike is also following up for updates.

She also wants to know, who is pretending to be a Ming Dynasty student and talking nonsense?

Now it seems that it is not fake.

…

She cheered up and continued to face Lu Li's confused eyes:

"In fact, the singer and dancer pursued by Meng Haoran is not only proficient in music, good at singing and dancing, but also writes his own poems and sings, and is famous."

"I'm sure that if she comes to our class one day, none of you here will be able to beat her in terms of literary talent."

Everyone listened attentively and couldn't help but laugh:

"That's for sure."

"But at that time, the Tang Dynasty spoke both Mandarin and dialect, so she had to understand the language first."

But Bu Ming's eyes lit up.

If an ancient person traveled to modern times...

Anyway, I digress.

Everyone had a laugh, and Ding Wei brought the topic to the center again without looking at Lu Li's blue face:

"In short, the other party definitely does not meet the status of a wife from a famous family, but Meng Haoran still persisted in marrying her."

"So you see, even a singer and dancer like this got married as soon as he asked, and his family said I would cut off your financial resources, but he didn't let go, and he finally succeeded in living in seclusion with his wife."

"I can repeat this a hundred times. When it comes to the virtues of a gentleman who honors his word and keeps his word, no one here can beat him."

This is true.

Especially there are many girls in the class, and they think more emotionally.

There are not too few men and women in modern times who compromise for various reasons. Meng Haoran can do it under such great pressure...

What should I do? Suddenly I fell in love with this kind of infatuated character.

But does this one have any maids or maids? Just like that...

I couldn't help but get entangled again.

Ding Wei continued her crushing.

"Also, the opposing debater said: Meng Haoran has no talent for poetry. Come on, his wife is not even as famous as him. She was already so popular at that time."

"Why do you still think that Meng Haoran's literary talent is not enough?"

"Did you never cry while reciting poems when you were a child?"

"As for political talent..."

"I won't say more about this. After all, we can't see whether this person has political talent. But he must be as stubborn as Li Bai."

Zhang Jiuling, Wang Wei and Li Bai all recommended him, and Tang Xuanzong also met him in person.

He is either falling asleep or complaining about his dissatisfaction...whether it is due to bad luck or intentional...

"I would like to say one more thing with both hands: When it comes to iron heads, he can hit a hundred of you here."

Everyone admitted it with a smile.

…

With a smile like this, this debate has completely gone out of shape and doesn't even look like a debate anymore.

However, Lao Wang still smiled.

The discussion is just to gain better knowledge. This is not a formal competition, so how can they be so particular?

Anyway, he sounds interesting.

What Ding Wei said was also quite interesting.

"Of course, Tang Xuanzong met him in person, Zhang Jiuling, Wang Wei, Li Bai and Han Chaozong all recommended him, and even Li Bai has been madly pursuing him throughout his life - for such a person, if he is the kind of person who can't control the desires in his heart, or

He is a person without emotional intelligence. Do you think he would have such a friend?"

"Of course, it's true that he couldn't control his eating fish and caused the sores to recur and died. But this incident just means that he couldn't control his desires -"

"There have always been people who have tried boldly and dared to commit suicide."

"In ancient times, there were people who ate blowfish, but now we have people who play to the extreme..."

"I have a cold, and the doctor told me to eat light food. Did you go to the door to do a skewer when you had a cold?"

"Of course. Just like people with diabetes cannot eat high-sugar foods, they must avoid foods that they should avoid. But I just think that it would be biased to say that he cannot control his desires based on this alone."

"I always feel that people who can write poems like that must have a very rich spiritual world."

"So I think he is a romantic person."

"Life is romantic, chasing is also romantic, and dreams are also romantic."

"Even the poetry seems romantic."

"I've finished my opinion."

The whole classroom immediately burst into applause.

Lao Wang was also cheerful:

"Okay, that's good. You've done your homework very solidly, and it's not something you can accomplish in a day."

"What's next? It's the little girl next to you, right?"

"Little girl, be bolder. But you must speak better, otherwise it won't impress people as Ding Wei said, and I will criticize you."

Chen Siyu stood up tremblingly.

She knew that this chicken thief Lao Wang...

Opposite me, Zhou Xuemei still looked honest and honest, and smiled softly at her.

…

After finally getting to the end of get out of class, Chen Siyu felt that she had finally escaped. Lao Wang was indeed a kind Lao Wang.

Although he said he was scaring her, he actually didn't leave a homework of 51,000 yuan.

"Professor Lao Wang is really broad-minded..."

She muttered, and Ding Wei couldn't help but smile: "Fortunately, I wasn't caught."

Just as she was talking, Bu Ming stopped her.

"Ding Wei, do you have time? I just thought of a story. Let's discuss it."

"Okay."

The next class was in another classroom. The two of them were walking and gesticulating, discussing Bu Ming's new ideas there.

"Have you finished this book?" Ding Wei was curious.

"Didn't you say that I expected to write 10 million words? I feel like I haven't followed that much in terms of updates! You don't have a few million words saved, right?"

Bu Ming smiled: "No, it's only a few hundred thousand words, which is still a long way to go."

“But the specific ideas have been sorted out, and it’s just a matter of time before I write them down.”

The other party downplayed it.

Ding Wei was in awe——

Ten million words of plot and details made her head hurt just thinking about it. At this moment, she couldn't help but stick out her thumb: "You were born to eat this bowl of rice."

"Where, where."

Bu Ming wanted to be modest, but failed, and his cheeks and ears turned red.

To put it bluntly, he is now number one on the list, and he is number one every month.

Now he can earn 100,000 yuan in four months by writing novels, and this is despite him trying every possible means to prevent his brother from receiving rewards.

His brother even urged him to finish writing it every day, and after finishing it, he would see if it was possible to make a game directly.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that it made perfect sense for his brother to buy back his copyright for five million!

Judging from the speed at which this book is making money, if the website doesn't interfere with his brother's involvement, it might just buy back the copyright, but it will have to add a single digit later.

Not to mention, if this network is really good, it has quite a potential for development.

However, Buming has never cared much about such complex business matters.

At this moment, he only said to Ding Wei: "Now there is no big fluctuation in writing this story, so I want to see if I can write individual plots when I have free time to change my ideas."
Chapter completed!