Louis Legrand is quite famous in France, but even when it is almost time to get out of school, there are not a few luxury cars in the parking lot, which is a little different from what Fu Zhengyi imagined on the way here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's overcast.

According to the direction pointed by the doorman, when she came to the small garden like a patio, Ran Ying couldn't help but shrink her neck, and said with emotion. "After all, it is a school with a history of more than 400 years, no wonder it feels much more gloomy than outside the school......

Fu Zhengyi turned his face and looked at her seriously before he spoke. "Do you feel like your neck is cold, like someone is blowing cold air behind your back?"

Ran Ying's face was terrifying. "Don't scare me in broad daylight!"

Fu Zhengyi found a bench to sit down, raised his face and said lightly. "In the 17th century, thousands of soldiers were stationed here, and it was later turned into a prison, where many of the guillotined prisoners were kept in the school building. During the French Revolution, on the day of the storming of the Bastille, fierce fighting broke out here, and many of the citizens of Paris were shot dead by the royalists in front of the school building, and bullet holes can still be found today......"

Turning his face and seeing that there was no one behind him, Ran Ying rushed to his side and rubbed his arms and begged with a complaining face. "Don't scare me, okay? I'm getting goosebumps! People can scare people to death!"

Seeing that her face was pale and she was looking left and right with great trepidation, Fu Zhengyi said angrily. "You were standing on the vent of the corridor before, if you didn't feel that your neck was cold, it was really strange......"

Ran Ying was depressed. "Too much, right?"

"There are still twenty minutes to go after class, so you have to find some topic, right?" Fu Zhengyi finished speaking, pointing to the bronze medal on the wall. "Now, the name engraved on the bronze medal is Claude Bernard, who died in 1878 and was the first scholar and scientist to study the life sciences at the Lycée Louis legrand, for whom he discovered diabetes and was awarded a prize by the French Academy of Sciences......"

Turning her face, she saw that although the bronze medal had the words Claude Bernard and 1878, there was no such thing as what he said, Ran Ying was a little surprised. "You guess?"

"Last night I found Louis Legrand Middle School in the Weizhi Tieba Bar, which has information about the history and famous people of this school, when these popular science content covers most of the knowledge points, do you think there will be competitors in the development of Weizhi technology?"

Ran Ying was stunned.

She didn't expect him to ask such a question here and at this time, she didn't understand whether this was a test for herself, or just because there was still some time before Li Xueyao got out of class, so she thought for a moment before she was not quite convinced. "But the problem is that the information that Weizhi technology can provide, other websites can also be cited, and easily owned, the current domestic Internet industry is in the ascendant, and even the United States promulgated last year's 'safe harbor principle' bill, in actual operation because of many drawbacks and criticized by the ......."

Fu Zhengyi laughed. "So do you think that Weizhi technology has done so much, but in fact, it has only become a stepping stone for latecomers, helping latecomers to better adapt and develop faster?"

This question is becoming more and more difficult to answer, Ran Ying hesitated for a long time but nodded.

"Actually, some information on the Internet should be able to be shared for free, such as the history of Louis Legrand High School, the subjects offered, and even whether the dormitory here is a quadruple or double room, or the regular dishes in the cafeteria, all of which are not confidential, in fact, there is no confidentiality, so the more people upload and share such information with others, the more people can help, which is a good thing in itself, not a bad thing," Speaking of this, Fu Zhengyi habitually took out his cigarette, was stunned and stuffed it back. "Creative knowledge is what needs to be protected, which is why foreign writers may be able to live without food and clothing for a lifetime as long as they write a bestseller......

"Mr. Fu, do you mean that the data station itself should be open, free, and shareable, but the resentment involving copyright and copyright needs to be strictly protected?"

"That's it for you! I've seen a lot of posts in the post bar asking for download links, involving not only movies, songs, but also a lot of papers in professional publications, these are the creators have spent time and effort, should enjoy intellectual property rights, protection, but domestic netizens have been induced, already think that everything should be free, which also leads to content providers are difficult to speak......

Ran Ying was taken aback. "Mr. Fu, don't you think it's time to advocate for copyright protection, right?"

"Copyright protection must be advocated at any time, but even some mature foreign markets have piracy, with the current development situation of our country, to promote copyright protection in the face of the world's condemnation, presumably it will be a head-to-head bleeding, but it is difficult to have any results," Seeing that Ran Ying was very relieved when she said this, Fu Zhengyi shook his head and continued. Otherwise, as a large company with a conscience, a social responsibility, and an industry leader, wouldn't it be too unscrupulous?"

Ran Ying understood what he meant, and went around and around, not talking about copyright protection, and said a little distressed. "You mean that only the technology is going to start copyright protection?"

"After you go back, you work hard, let the technical department provide relevant data, and strive to be able to carry out this project around New Year's Day, the media, the public security organs, the copyright office, these departments, are to send people to contact, communicate and negotiate, only to know the reading online for a few months, but there is still a lack of a good opportunity from the formal charge, just with the help of such an action to push out the only reading, fragmented reading is the trend, but also an important enlightenment action, to improve the income of the authors should have been on the agenda a long time ago! Tianya has been developing for so many months, and I think there are many excellent writers in it, when will these people be able to earn income, social recognition and even respect through writing, and when will our country's cultural and entertainment industry be able to grow rapidly......"

"Mr. Fu, do you really think that writing novels on the Internet can become a profession and support your family?"

"Of course, the threshold for literary creation should not be very high, especially the Chinese characters used in our country, knowing and mastering four or five thousand Chinese characters and corresponding vocabulary can completely write a popular novel, do you know how much vocabulary English writers need to master to write?"

Ran Ying had never thought about this question, and was a little stunned when asked, frowning and thinking for a long time, and finally shook her head.

"If you want to become a writer who writes in English, you need to be proficient in using at least 20,000 words, otherwise the writing will be empty and even unmeaningful, and we Chinese have a natural advantage not to make good use of it, isn't it too wasteful?"

The bell for the end of class at the Louis Legrand School rang.

Ran Ying stood up with him, and continued to ask when she saw that Li Xueyao hadn't come out yet. "Mr. Fu, do you really think that you can earn an annual salary of more than one million or more than ten million by writing novels on the Internet?"

"You don't believe me?"

Ran Ying nodded honestly. "I can't believe it!"

"Look at it, as long as you take a zero-tolerance attitude towards piracy, let alone an annual salary of one million or ten million, even if it is an annual salary of more than 100 million, you can expect it! Rowling, who wrote "Harry Potter", earned only 20,000 pounds for the first book, and the second book earned her nearly one million pounds because of my intervention, and the third book is the copyright share of the publishing house. She seems to have won the copyright money of five million pounds, and Warner is willing to pay a million dollars to bring her story to the big screen, but I think even if Warner is willing to pay 100 million dollars, I am reluctant to sell it!"

The students of Louis Legrand poured out of the building, and Ran Ying sighed when she got to the side of the road. "But there are so few authors like Rowling, right?"

"Want to make a bet with me?"

Ran Ying shook her head without hesitation.

Fu Zhengyi's face darkened. "If you don't believe it, and you don't dare to bet with me, what are you going to do?"

Ran Ying shrunk her neck and lowered her head and muttered. "Don't bet! I don't bet with you! I have no money and nothing to lose to you, there are so many people who have lost miserably with you over the years, and I'm not sick!"

Mi Shasha, who came over with Li Xueyao, happened to see this scene and immediately shouted. "Sister Ran, what's wrong? Did Teacher Fu bully you? I'll let Yaoyao help you get justice!"

Ran Ying snorted. "What nonsense! What classes did you take today?"

Mishasha grimaced. "I don't understand philosophy!"

Seeing that Li Xueyao had an exploration in her eyes, Fu Zhengyi handed over the package sent by Yuntong Bank and asked her to go back and open it again, and then told her the issues discussed before.

The package in his hand seemed to be a little heavy, although Li Xueyao felt strange, she still put it in her schoolbag, and only after listening to what he said did she purse her lips and smile. "You always win a bet, and of course no one wants to bet with you......"

"Invincible is the loneliest......"

Fu Zhengyi's self-deprecation made them all laugh, Mishasha wanted to speak, but Li Xueyao squeezed her hand and shook her head, which could be regarded as dispelling her thoughts, but she still pursed her lips and looked angry.

Li Xueyao's small movements naturally couldn't be hidden, and Fu Zhengyi's eyes lit up, but he said to Mishasha. "What? are you not convinced?"

Grimacing at him, Mishasha said. "If you are not convinced! what invincible, you will brag about yourself!"

"Then bet with me!"

Mishasha was depressed. "You think I'm stupid?"

"I don't think so, that's what I think!"

Fu Justice corrected it seriously, and the angry Mishasha stomped her feet......