Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 155 Master! I want to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

At the end of March, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was completely finished.

Some people compare Mr. Jin Guliang to Zhang Henshui, thinking that "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" written by him has both family and country feelings and can be compared with "The Golden Family" written by Zhang Henshui five years ago.

Even because of the high and low of the two, the public has caused a war of words and struggle between the two groups of fans.

But compared to the heroic chivalry and feelings of family and country in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

"The Golden Pink Family" is more based on the Red Mansion model, and focuses more on the emotional entanglement between the male and female protagonists, Jin Yanxi and Leng Qingqiu, showing the rise and fall of the aristocratic families in the Republic of China before the readers' eyes.

The audiences of the two are naturally different.

It can be said that compared to Bao Guowei's other works, this work has the largest audience.

"The Silent Majority" tells the story of youthful spirit, allowing Bao Guowei to make a name for himself in the literary world.

"I Have a Dream" is full of feelings about family and country, making intellectuals from all walks of life feel a passionate heart and high expectations for the future of the country.

"Alive" tells the tragedy of Fugui's life in the context of the times. It vividly demonstrates the hardship of the people at the bottom of this period and the tenacity of the Chinese nation.

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" focuses on the contradictions and struggles in the late Southern Song Dynasty when facing the invasion of foreign enemies, expressing patriotic feelings between chivalry.

At just the right time, the dazzling martial arts let people feel the illusion of power and sweep away the inner haze of poverty and weakness of the Chinese people.

The hatred between the country and the family is even more resonant in the current context.

Therefore, the audience of "Shooting the Condor" is extremely wide, ranging from traders and pawns in the market to martial soldiers and thugs. Even some literati will read some secretly.

But for the latter, the audience is more limited to young ladies living in boudoir and wives raising children at home.

The momentum obviously dropped.

Some ladies and wives, not angry and some eagle readers, gushed wildly in the newspapers and immediately decided to meet offline.

But when they came to realize that the other party turned out to be a group of muscular martial artists, they immediately left quietly as if nothing happened.

The readers of The Condor thought that they were being let go, so they criticized the readers of Jinfen in the newspaper. They did not respect the moral principles of the world and were not worthy of being called gentlemen.

It was also an interesting thing at the time.

Hangzhou, in a village on the outskirts.

This place was originally called Wangjia Village. Countless wooden pillars were erected along the border outside the village, and barbed wire was hung on them to surround the entire village.

When the merchants coming and going see the scene here, they will stop and watch.

Hangzhou is quite new. An iron fence is set up in the open air?

But when I walked forward, I saw the sign at the door.

"Hangcheng Plague Isolation and Sanatorium."

At this time, there was a loud voice in Wangjia Village, speaking loudly, with a carefree look, not caring about the strange looks from other people at all.

"Hey! Director Wang, I've been mostly recovered recently. It's time for me to go out and look for Mr. Jin Guliang, right?"

Wang Yongyuan is the administrator of the village. He is wearing a white coat and a blue mask around his mouth and nose. He looks at the other party helplessly.

This man was tall, with a waist like a wild wolf, long arms, and even more terrifying muscles on his thighs.

Who would have thought that such a man would be infected with the Spanish Flu in Hangzhou?

Wang Yongyuan sighed and tried to dissuade him again.

"Cao Yanhai, haven't I told you countless times that all symptoms must be cured before you can go out, otherwise the disease will be spread to the city again, and I can't bear the blame of the gentlemen!"

Cao Yanhai didn't take it seriously. He hugged his chest and looked healthy.

"Director Wang, I have been here for seven days. I came out in a hurry this time and contracting the epidemic is really unexpected. I can only say that I, Cao, am unlucky."

He said sincerely: "I came here this time to find Mr. Jin. After reading the book "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", I concluded that this man is a martial arts master, and I must have a good discussion with him."

Then he cupped his hands and said, "Director, please help me!"

The dog-beating stick technique, the muscle-splitting hand and the one-yang finger, of course, what Cao Yanhai liked more was the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it was simply wonderful and extraordinary!

He, Cao Yanhai, loved martial arts when he was young. He left his hometown at the age of fifteen and went to Kunlun Mountain to learn martial arts from his master. Later, he studied martial arts at the Jinling Guoshu Museum.

It can be said that he is a living martial arts fanatic. As long as he can learn the most superior martial arts and obtain the true inheritance of Mr. Jin.

No matter how much suffering he suffered, Cao Yanhai still felt as if he was enjoying it!

Wang Yongyuan slapped his forehead and shook his head helplessly.

This is a fool! I’m so stunned by studying martial arts, but I still believe the things in the novel?

He explained to the other party.

"Cao Yanhai, how many times have I told you that "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is a market novel, compiled by idle literati. Where is the basis for it?"

Wang Yongyuan was born as a scholar, and he despised this kind of novel the most.

Cao Yanhai frowned, but Wang Yongyuan had always been very kind to him, so he didn't have an attack and just said firmly.

"Director Wang, if you are not a martial arts practitioner, you will not understand that many of the moves in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" contain the rules and regulations of Chinese martial arts. It can be said that they are derived from Chinese martial arts and are better than Chinese martial arts. There must be some basis for this."

He said firmly: "In my opinion, this Mr. Jin must be a master who has been immersed in martial arts for many years. He is probably over 60 years old! Don't slander him again. If not, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wang Yongyuan was shocked by the other party's words. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Then he shook his head helplessly.

"Come on, come on, another person who is obsessed with watching "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", this time is a martial arts practitioner."

He naturally knew Cao Yanhai's identity.

This person is from Jizhou Province in the north. He has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child and studied martial arts with teachers everywhere.

Last year, he became a man of the hour in Hangzhou.

The reason was the Zhijiang Martial Arts Entertainment Competition held in Hangzhou in October 1929, which was a grand gathering of martial arts elites from across the country.

At that time, Cao Yanhai was shining brightly in the ring. After countless rounds, he was not hit by anyone, and he won every fight within two rounds.

It is enough to show the superb martial arts of this man.

But it happened that such a martial arts wizard was fascinated by "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". What kind of magic power does this book have?

Why don't I look back and take a look?

Wang Yongyuan shook his head to get rid of the terrible thoughts in his mind, and then took another look at Cao Yanhai's strong muscles.

God was fair and gave Cao Yanhai a talent for martial arts. Naturally, his head turned a little slower than an ordinary person's, and he was a little more focused.

"Director Wang? Director Wang!"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be distracted, Cao Yanhai immediately waved his hand in front of his face.

"how?!!"

Wang Yongyuan shuddered and came back from his thoughts, only to see the other party showing his big white teeth and a simple and honest smile on his face.

"Director Wang, can you let me go? I don't have a fever anymore on my head and I'm in great health!"

After hearing what the other party said, Wang Yongyuan had no choice but to open the notebook in his hand and read it.

It records the detailed information of the quarantined persons, and each day's physical condition is reflected on the form, giving a clear overview of each patient's condition.

Based on the development process, we can summarize the various stages of the virus outbreak in the Hangzhou area.

Use this to judge how to prescribe the right medicine.

This is also part of the "Detailed Rules for Epidemic Prevention and Control" proposed by Bao Guowei.

Wang Yongyuan said angrily: "According to the records, you still need to be observed for a day or two before leaving."

"Hey, it's only been a day or two!" Cao Yanhai pleaded with a grimace. "Just let me go! I'm going to die from suffocation in here. I have to go find Mr. Jin!"

If it weren't for his master Guo Changsheng's numerous warnings when he went out, not to do evil to others outside.

How could this poor village trap him?

But if you want to enter the city, you still need a certificate from Director Wang, so you still need to ask for it.

Wang Yongyuan was shaken so much that he felt like he was about to fall apart. Thinking about it, Cao Yanhai has been quite cooperative recently, and it's not a big deal in the past two days.

In order to prevent himself from being shaken to death here, he quickly replied: "Okay, okay, I want you to go, why don't you?"

"Really? Thank you, Director Wang!"

Cao Yanhai's eyes showed surprise and he quickly clasped his fists.

"Eh~" Wang Yongyuan waved his hand to tell the other party not to be happy too early, and continued.

"Just remember that this Spanish flu is extremely dangerous, especially for young adults like you. This flu is even more virulent.

Remember to get more rest after recovery, otherwise related inflammation will occur. Unless you have the magic medicine from Zhijiang University, the gods will not be able to save you! "

Wang Yongyuan squinted his eyes. He had naturally learned a lot about epidemic prevention and control. Although he did not understand what an immune storm was, he was still familiar with various precautions.

"Yan Hai, remember this!"

Cao Yanhai clasped his fists in front of Wang Yongyuan and said with eager eyes.

"May I ask, sir, if you know where Mr. Jin Guliang lives?"

Wang Yongyuan said: "This is a pseudonym. I have never heard of this character in Hangzhou. It should be the vest of that writer."

"This"

Cao Yanhai frowned. Hangzhou is so big, how can he find Mr. Jin Guliang? Logically speaking, such a famous person should be known to everyone, right?

Wang Yongyuan had just planned to get rid of this "living treasure", but he didn't want the other party to pester him anymore, so he thought about it and made suggestions for him.

"Hangcheng Red Magazine is by the West Lake, very close to the venue where the last martial arts conference was held. You can go there and ask. Since the novel was published there, you might be able to get the news by asking at the newspaper office."

"I see."

Cao Yanhai suddenly realized it and immediately regained his energy. He cupped his hands and said.

"Thank you sir for telling me!"

Beishan Street, Red Magazine.

"Bingwen, we Ming people don't tell secrets. I have contacted the publishing house in Shanghai. I plan to not only reprint "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in the main magazine, but also publish it together. This publication The tax is naturally set in accordance with the general standards of the Shanghai publishing industry."

In the office, editor-in-chief Zhao Xinchen was very excited, obviously seeing the prospect of this book being released.

Bao Guowei smiled slightly. He would not be misled by the other party's words and said straight to the point.

"Mr. Zhao said directly, how much should the royalties be?"

He is not a child. In the Shanghai publishing industry today, royalties are generally between 10% and 25%.

Hu Shizhi’s first edition in Crescent Society can achieve 15%, and the second edition can achieve 20%.

Brother Xun’s general royalties are 20%.

Liang Qichao’s royalties are the highest, reaching 40%.

According to the current popularity of this book, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", it is reasonable to have at least a 30% royalty rate.

Zhao Xinchen obviously came here after accepting the mission, he rubbed his hands and said.

"How about we give you 20%?"

Good guy, just give us the lowest price?

Naturally, Bao Guowei would not agree. He did not say his base price, and just let the other party raise the price, saying it in a neutral tone.

"I've already thought about a follow-up novel, it's called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"."

He is ordering Zhao Xinchen. You have to think about the price. It is still unknown whether my novel will be serialized in "Red Magazine" from now on!

Zhao Xinchen offered several prices one after another, but Bao Guowei shook his head.

He said with a grimace: "Bingwen, I really can't pay a higher price. Please tell me a number, so I have an idea."

Bao Guowei smiled slightly and made a four with his hand.

"This is impossible!"

Zhao Xinchen was stunned. This was a royalty of Liang Qichao's level. Is this young man crazy? ? ?

He still wanted to argue, but he didn't want to hear a sudden commotion outside, and there seemed to be a commotion downstairs.

Thump thump thump!

A step came up from the bottom of the building.

The two of them took a closer look and saw that it was a tall man.

"You can't go in, this is the editor-in-chief's office!" The young janitor rushed forward, trying to stop him in vain.

Zhao Xinchen was startled and asked subconsciously: "Who are you looking for?"

The man was naturally Cao Yanhai. He looked around and uttered a sentence.

"Is Mr. Jin Guliang here?"

Bao Guowei felt bad and immediately took two steps back.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xinchen didn't react at all, but instead cast a curious look at Bao Guowei.

The meaning in the eyes seems to be saying.

Dude, I'm looking for you!

Bao Guowei complained repeatedly in his heart. Could it be that someone was seeking revenge?

The other party has a arrogant look on his face, and he looks like a member of the Lian family, so he is not easy to mess with!

He grabbed the Browning M1903 under his clothes and looked at the opponent's bare hands. If he dared to come up and take action, Bao Guowei wouldn't mind giving him a shot.

And tell the other person, sorry young hero, times have changed!

But this man understood immediately from the look in Zhao Xinchen's eyes.

He looked at Bao Guowei suspiciously, somewhat in disbelief.

Is this guy Mr. Jin Guliang?

Where's the beard?

Where is the immortal spirit?

How could he be so young! ? ? It shouldn't be like this!

But as Cao Yanhai was thinking about it, suddenly an idea flashed in his head.

wrong!

Cao Yanhai's eyes narrowed, and he vaguely guessed that this might be the magical power of immortality spread in the world?

yes! That's how it should be!

His pupils suddenly dilated, as if he had figured out something.

Gray hair is too old-fashioned, can he be an expert?

If so, wouldn't it be the same as those people in the world?

The reason why a master is a master is naturally because he is different from others!

The person in front of me should be Mr. Jin Guliang!

There was no mistake, he just heard the other party talking about the royalties from "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" downstairs!

He immediately became excited, grabbed the young janitor next to him, pointed at Bao Guowei and confirmed again.

"Is this Mr. Jin Guliang?"

The young man was so frightened that he trembled all over. He raised his eyes and glanced at Bao Guowei, and immediately nodded honestly.

"That's him!"

"very good!"

Cao Yanhai put it down with approval, and then turned his attention to Bao Guowei.

Bao Guowei was stared at by those eagle-like eyes, and his whole body suddenly felt a little hairy.

He immediately pulled out the Browning M1903 from his arms.

But then I heard a plop, and this man knelt down on one knee?

But I heard him say loudly.

"Mr. Jin! Please accept me as your disciple! I want to learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Bao Guowei: "???"

(End of this chapter)