Chapter 665: Ronin
After some searching, Pei Ziyun did not find any news about these people in the messages on the Internet, waited and waited, and entered the keyword "Dongying great writer" in the search engine.
Immediately the entry was displayed, so he clicked on a book, looked at it for a while, he stopped, and muttered: "The mysterious and poignant characteristics, the artistic conception of drinking alone on a rainy night in late autumn, makes people shudder." β
"Sure enough, the Shinkawa shogunate was different from the era I knew, and the world that was changed by this was naturally not the people and works that I knew in my memory. β
"But it's not that there are no first-class, or super-first-class authors and works, think about it, every era has its own heroes, how can there be no works without anyone. β
"It is still difficult to dominate the works in my memory, and the only thing that can be sustained is digital superposition, but this has the problem of style differences. β
Many people do not know, but those who are familiar with literature are very clear, that a person's style of writing is actually habitual and distinctive, and the more outstanding the author, the more so.
Familiar readers will be able to tell at a glance whose work it is.
"At best, it's a confuse of a limited number of relatively close styles. β
"There should be no juxtaposition of styles that are very different. β
"But I don't want to be a lifelong copyist, I just want to earn some manuscript fees, and complement the article with dominating the country, and add a legend to me when it is disclosed, and there is no need for several great authors to superimpose their works and compete for the first place in the literary world. β
"But even so, I'm only 12 years old now, and if I don't want to be shocked, I can't copy articles that must have obvious experience. β
"Creativity and writing are okay, only those award-winning young authors can be selected, and there are obvious traces of youth, preferably the works of martial artists. β
"Yes, legend has it that Ibuki Mitsuki debuted at the age of fifteen and won the newcomer award with "Samurai Under the Cherry Blossoms", although it is not very strong, but it is the most suitable, and he has a deep trace of imitation of the water field, and it is already a little bit of the unique samurai nihilism and sad beauty portrayed in the water field, which makes people feel excited, but the writing and experience are relatively weak. β
"Mizudanaka is famous for its short, medium, and long descriptions of samurai series, but there are no Mizuda in this world, and if you work backwards to make people think that Ibuki Hikari is a sublimation of the water from naΓ―ve to mature. β
"This is the beginning of the samurai series, and it doesn't have a lot of words, it's 3,500 words. β
"As for the submission object, it is only a fool in Dongying to submit the online manuscript. β
The unit price of Toei Network is 0.1 or 0.2 yen per word, 100 yen for 1,000 words, 450 yen for a short story, and 900 yen per hour for part-time jobs at convenience stores.
This makes it possible for no one to submit quality manuscripts to the Internet.
In the case of traditional literature, the manuscript fee is calculated based on the number of sheets, and the average author will have a manuscript paper of 400 words for almost 5,000 yen, and if the article is selected, it will be at least 40,000 yen.
Of course, with such a high salary, the editorial review is also very strict, the first trial, the second trial, and the third trial are the norm, but for the copyist, even the lowest manuscript is taken from the elite bloody war in history, and if you are afraid of anything else, you are not afraid of review.
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun didn't hesitate anymore, crackled, just copied the text, as long as he wrote silently, although he lost his Taoism and divine power, but the speed of the integration of heart and hand can type at least 250 words per minute, just listen to the crackling sound, and the continuous handwriting will appear on the computer screen.
It is said that the maximum input speed is 500 per minute, which is not necessary.
Izumi Yamada, who had been busy for a while, showed her anxiety in her voice at this time: "Shinichi, are you okay? What are you doing?"
As he spoke, Izumi Yamada, who came over, watched with a pair of bright eyes and observed carefully.
Pei Ziyun, who had finished writing Chamo, clicked on it and saved it, without checking for typos, he was full of confidence in himself - if he still made a typo, would he have fed the dog in his cultivation?
The email was sent to the White Stone Academy Publishing House, and before Izumi Yamada could see something, Pei Ziyun stood up, grabbed the wooden knife, and shouted, "Mom, I'm going out to find a convenience store." β
Before Izumi Yamada could react, she ran out, and the convenience store was not far away, and when she entered, she heard a voice: "Welcome." β
Pei Ziyun went straight to the photocopying area, in Pei Ziyun's view, Dongying convenience store is actually a condensed version of Shanghai's multi-functional shopping mall, with shopping, dining, daily services, paying water, electricity and gas bills, and even insurance, taxes, sending and receiving express delivery, and home delivery.
It is very convenient to print yourself.
But when he arrived at the photocopying area, Pei Ziyun was stunned, and he saw a somewhat familiar person - Fukada Otoha.
Fukada Otoha was smiling and kept bowing to the guest: "Hello, guest, welcome, what kind of service do you want?"
She had a smile on her face and a bitter heart, she had good grades, but her father temporarily lost his job, so she came out to do odd jobs.
Odd jobs are not hard, but the melancholy atmosphere at home worries her, and she is thinking about it, when she sees a person who is too big to come over, she directly says, "I want to print." β
"In black and white, it's 10 yen. Although she was an elementary school student, she was still very polite and bowed slightly, but she was stunned in a blink of an eye: "Are you Yamada-san?"
"Fukada-san, I want to print these, can you print them for me?" Pei Ziyun asked with a roll of his eyes, and took out the USB flash drive.
"Absolutely. Fukada Otoha was still very patient, and it wasn't too much trouble, she skillfully plugged it in, gave it a print, and noticed the Toei map.
"I'm going to travel all over the country, and here's my travel map. Pei Ziyun said.
Suddenly, Fukada Otoha was surprised, this was really unexpected, and said: "Ah, Yamada-san, who is so young, plans a national tour, which is really amazing." β
"Also help me check the route to the second-hand bookstore, I'm going to go tomorrow. β
"Okay, wait a minute. She said, casually asking, "What books are you buying?"
"Textbooks for junior high schools. β
Pei Ziyun said: "Although I am preparing to travel across the country, I don't want to delay my homework, so I plan to finish the compulsory courses and some elective courses in advance." β
"I'm going to buy these second-hand books for 1/3 the price. β
There are eight courses in the country, including Chinese, social studies, mathematics, science, music, art, health and physical education, technology and family, and the elective courses are foreign languages.
"That's it!" Fukada Otoha's heart moved, and he said with some embarrassment: "That's it, I'm going to change shifts soon, if you're willing to wait a while, I can give you my textbook at one-fifth of the price." β
"Besides, if you have it, I can still tutor you. Saying that, Fukada Otoha was very ashamed in her heart, if it weren't for her father's unemployment, the economy has been a little tight recently, she wouldn't be like this.
"If in half an hour you can. Pei Ziyun said, paid, consciously took a wooden knife to the newspaper area to turn a few pages of magazines, in the convenience store, it is okay to stand and browse magazines, until you feel embarrassed, for a long time, standing and reading culture has become a unique scenery of Japanese convenience stores.
At this time, a man was passing by.
The moment he rubbed with this man, Pei Ziyun was suddenly stunned, and the other party probably felt the same way, squinted his eyes and looked around, and finally saw Pei Ziyun holding a wooden knife.
I don't know why, this man about thirty years old bowed his head and exchanged a few words with Pei Ziyun, and also introduced himself!
The man who called himself "Ishidu", with short hair and deep tiredness between his eyebrows, said: "Oh, it turns out that you graduated from elementary school, have you already decided to be in middle school?"
"Is Milan a private school? It's a really good school, are you going to join any clubs?"
"Kendo is very good, it can exercise people's will. β
"Hey, I want to travel all over the country and visit shrines all over the country, what a great ambition. Ishiwatari rambled endlessly, not caring about the feelings of the people around him, and talked about his own business.
"I'm going to visit a nearby shrine or temple tomorrow, and it seems that we share the same interests. Shi Du Cong took out a blue flyer and gave Pei Ziyun one.
The flyer was like a shrine, Pei Ziyun didn't have time to take a closer look, and before he knew it, time had passed.
"Sorry for the long wait. Fukada Otoha came over and looked at the man with suspicion.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know why, but I feel so much more relaxed when I talk to you. Shi Du smiled reluctantly, bowed his head and said, "Excuse me, I'll leave." β
"What a strange man, Yamada-san, don't talk to strangers, especially people who may be homeless. "Fukada Otoha is very vigilant, if Pei Ziyun is Luo Li, she will call the police.
"Even if it's a homeless, it's a ronin. Pei Ziyun said with wide eyes, in Dongying, the homeless are a big collective, there are people who are lazy, there are people who can't bear pressure, there are unemployed people, and there are ronins.
The so-called ronin originally refers to the samurai who broke away from the shogunate era - only those who were once samurai could be called ronin, and the peasants who were unemployed were naturally not.
Nowadays, it refers to people who are highly educated, and even once earned tens of millions of dollars a year, who have been expelled or self-exiled for various things, and the difference between them and ordinary vagabonds is that they have talents.
"Hmph, don't be fooled. Fukada Otoha continued to be vigilant: "And those strange words-I feel much more relaxed when I talk to you about the future." β
"What kind of man can get easy talking to elementary school graduates?"
Pei Ziyun said: "It may also be ......"
But he didn't say anything when he said this, because Fukada Otoha's face was more suspicious, suspecting that he had been deceived.
Silently stopped at the moment, followed her out, got out of the brightly lit convenience store, and walked towards the apartment where Fukada Otoha lived.
Under the street lamp, Fukada Otoha was still instilling the idea of guarding against strangers, and Pei Ziyun nodded again and again, finally satisfying her.
Pei Ziyun, who was liberated, looked back at the night.
"This man has a deep dark aura on his body, strange, when I just came, I carefully felt that there was no supernatural aura for a few days. β
"Why now, I met twice in a row?"