Chapter 15: Uploading "Romance of the Gods"

His Majesty the Emperor frowned, this son of his used to be very well-behaved, why did he suddenly want to learn any art when he chose his future, if he studied opera in China, then it would be fine, after all, he learned it since he was a child, but why should he go abroad?

Ying Feng has indeed studied opera since he was a child, as a prince, not to mention proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he must also receive a lot of education from an early age, and opera is a mainstream entertainment here, especially the royal family often organizes some activities, as a prince must understand. In this way, after graduating from university, when he is introduced to ministers and the public, he can show a versatile member of the royal family, which is in line with everyone's requirements for the royal family.

And now, once Ying Feng, who is the prince, goes abroad to study art, then not to mention whether the people can accept it, only those ministers will attack it in groups, so that His Majesty the Emperor must be decisive and directly drive Ying Feng out of the royal family, and at the same time give enough education funds at one time, which is full of helplessness, but it may not have other ideas, but he has never said this idea, even the first and second concubines are not clear, and even his most trusted Mr. Bai is not clear.

"Don't bother, since he has been kicked out, then his affairs have nothing to do with the royal family. His Majesty the Emperor finally said, Manager Bai opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, this kind of thing is not something he can manage, His Majesty the Emperor has his considerations, as the head of the imperial family, he must know what to say and what not to say.

Ying Feng didn't know that his every move was watched by others, and under the enthusiastic care of the taxi driver, everything was successfully completed and he was sent back to Yujingyuan again, "Little brother, this is my phone number, when to use the car directly a phone call." "The driver master is a businessman, and when he saw that Yingfeng was a young man, he could talk and do things, and the most important thing was to be generous, so he left his phone number directly.

Ying Feng took it, "Okay, I'll definitely look for you if I need it, thank you today." As soon as Ying Feng got out of the car, he was taken over by the security guards, some pushing wheelchairs, some carrying things, and enthusiastically sent him back to the door of the house all the way, and then said goodbye and left.

"Huh, this is really inconvenient, Shumo, how long do you think it's normal for me to be injured here?" Ying Feng breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he entered the house, and he was not very comfortable being hugged by a few big men, so he stood up directly and walked into the bathroom.

"It's a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, but it's okay for you to get back to normal when school starts, but you'd better not exercise vigorously, and it's better to get a crutch again. Shumo was not pretentious, and directly told Ying Feng what he should do.

"It's okay, at least you don't have to be carried around. Ying Feng took a hot shower, changed into pajamas, and then sat directly in front of the computer, now on, he is going to start coding again, but this time he doesn't need to think, just type out the full text as quickly as possible.

Skillfully open the webpage, then click on the Chinese Splendid website, apply to become a writer, and start writing directly in the background. He is not accustomed to using any software, and in his previous life, he wrote books directly in the backend work management, then saved them, and then published them according to the plan. I still keep this habit now.

The first episode of "The Romance of the Gods" 'The Incense of the Nuwa Palace, the beginning of chaos, Pangu first, Taiji two instruments and four elephants hanging...... Tianting Renxian is still the father, the flower note on the altar of the gods, the rank of the big and small heroes, and the ancient and modern legends of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

An opening poem, although there is no flowery rhetoric, and it is not widely praised, but it summarizes the story background of the entire "Romance of the Gods", the mythological system set, the main things that happened in it, the final result, etc., and at the same time characterizes this novel as a romance novel, which is a good opening poem.

Romance, has already shown that this is not a real thing, but the author's own ideas, or creativity, there are not many words in the whole novel, Ying Feng's hands are flying up and down, and the first time has been finished in a short time.

By the way, the Chinese pinyin of the Great Qin Empire has long been available, which is the merit of Qin Shi Huang, and it has been used until now, so that it will not hinder Ying Feng's typing habits, and it will not affect his speed, especially this young and healthy body, so that he can type at least 4,000 words an hour, which is good news for Ying Feng.

Ying Feng likes to be quiet when he writes books, and now the conditions are good, the single apartment is himself, even the book and ink will not disturb him, and he has always been serious about writing books. After the first chapter was played, Ying Feng checked it from beginning to end, and then clicked upload with satisfaction, and then continued to play the second chapter.

Upload a chapter every day, after all, "Romance of the Gods" is too short, and it is not compared with his novels of hundreds of thousands of words in the past, so the book cannot be released at one time, and the new book needs to be promoted, which is the experience of his previous life. And he believes that it still works here, after all, novels also have to be charged, especially this Great Qin Empire that has no pirated copies, and he is eager to see how the first order is.

In this way, the afternoon time passed in his crackling typing, and Ying Feng didn't stretch his waist until six o'clock in the afternoon, looking at the first twenty times he had finished, and nodded with satisfaction, "If I had this speed before, I would have become a god a long time ago." After complimenting himself, he hurriedly searched for his new book on the website to see the results.

He was really anxious, the task was too heavy, he wanted to become famous immediately, but the result was realistic, the new book was uploaded for only a few hours, there was only one click, there were no recommendations and comments, it was just passing by, and nothing was left.

Ying Feng patted his forehead dejectedly, "It's me who is anxious, wait." He seemed to remember the scene when he wrote a book for the first time in his previous life, and every once in a while he had to look at clicks and recommendations, look at comments, and explain and explain what he opened directly, until he finally found out, and then it was gone.

Green vegetables and radishes have their own love, especially in the Internet era, everyone has a preconceived idea after reading it, and then express their own opinions, and then they may no longer pay attention, it can only be said that the people who like it will inevitably continue to chase, even if they go to see piracy, and the people who don't like it are useless no matter how much you say.

"It's all old drivers, and they still can't hold their breath, no matter what, let's go and fill my stomach first. "Ying Feng decided to ease his anxious state of mind and ordered takeout directly, but it's not good to eat too much of this kind of thing, but there is no way now, wait for the 'injury' to heal and fire yourself."

After dinner, Ying Feng didn't go typing again, but first did some exercise in the room, finally had a good body, and had to protect it, and then took out the newly bought bandages and medicines, and began to tinker. Since you want to disguise, you have to be realistic, put the original bandage and take-out lunch box together, tie the new one, and then go downstairs and throw all the garbage into the trash can.