Chapter Twenty-Five: Red Again

Yun Yao twisted around and faced Qi Jing face to face, she looked at Qi Jing and said with a smile: "However, you can make these stories into dramas, if you really want to show them, they will definitely cause great controversy, and they will definitely become phenomenal film and television dramas." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Qi Jing also smiled: "It's true, watching this kind of drama, not only women scold, but men are afraid that they will also scold, and at the same time, scolding people will also be extremely shocking, I can't imagine that human beings used their wisdom and talents in ancient times, which is simply the biggest waste." ā€

The two of them talked and laughed, and after a while, Yun Yao's stomach rumbled, and Qi Jing smiled and got up to give her a hot meal.

After the two of them had dinner, they were naturally tired for a while.

Qi Jing waited until Yun Yao fell asleep, then he got up carefully, he opened his brain, and wanted to write a novel to gather popularity first, and in the future, he might be able to make the novel into a film and television drama.

What type of fiction to write?

Qi Jing thought for a long time before deciding to write a novel about the Middle Ages, in the end this is the interstellar era, the time is too long, even in the Middle Ages, people only listen to it as legends, and not many people really know about it, let alone the ancient century.

If you really want to write directly about the life of human beings in ancient times, he is not famous, and I am afraid that he may not be able to make them accept.

Decided which era of the novel to write, Qi Jing thought about it for a long time, set the theme, he wrote a novel for the first time, naturally he wanted to write the theme of the fire, Qi Jing wanted to write a novel through the theme, the general content is that an archaeologist who has studied history in the interstellar era traveled to the medieval century in the seventies of the twentieth century, experienced the rural life in the medieval century, experienced the era of reform and opening up, and experienced the era of the rise of China, he wanted to write a person from the youth to the old age, and the historical changes of a big era, humanistic customs, and the change of people's attitudes with the progress of society, these things are written in detail.

Qi Jing intends to respect the historical truth, although there are exaggerated elements, but most of the content must also be true and true.

Now that it was decided, Qi Jing began to write.

If you really want to talk about it, it's really convenient and fast to do anything in the interstellar era, even if you write a novel, it's also very simple, you don't need to use a pen, you don't need to type or anything like that, as long as you fantasize in your head, the brain will automatically help you write it.

Qi Jing first circled several websites, and then found the largest and most influential network terminal network, and after registering the author on it, he established a new novel, took the title of the book, wrote a brief introduction to the content, and began to write the main content.

The title of the book, Qi Jing, is very vulgar, the kind of name that makes people know what the basic content is at a glance: life through the Middle Ages.

The brief introduction is just one sentence: an archaeologist in the Great Interstellar Age travels through the Middle Ages and experiences the most important eras of the Middle Ages......

It's really simple, it's unremarkable, it's ordinary.

However, the content of the text is very exciting, and it is written very realistically, so that ordinary people who don't know much about the Middle Ages can substitute it after reading it, and they have a certain degree of understanding of history.

Qi Jing wrote until midnight, because he only used himself to fantasize, and Zhi Brain helped him sort out and create, so the speed was very fast, and he wrote more than 300,000 words in the middle of the night.

After writing it, Qi Jing read a few chapters and thought it was good, so he began to upload new chapters.

After uploading a chapter, Qi Jing went to bed, and when he woke up the next morning, Zhi Brain reminded him that the new chapter he uploaded on the end network had passed the review and could continue to be uploaded.

Qi Jing simply uploaded three more chapters of about 10,000 words, and then went downstairs to cook for Yun Yao.

He finished the meal, Yun Yao yawned and went downstairs, and said while serving the meal: "I just remembered one thing, when you were injured a few days ago, your classmate sent a text message, and I don't know what happened to them, you better ask." ā€

"Oh!" Qi Jing agreed, and after eating with Yun Yao, he sent a text message to Zhao Zhi.

Just after connecting over there, Qi Jing saw Zhao Zhi's big face: "I said handsome guy Qi, you are really not interesting, it was clearly Yun Shuai who came with you that day, that is my super idol, you didn't even introduce your buddies, so that I missed the opportunity to take a photo with Yun Shuai in vain, no, you have to compensate me." ā€

"How to compensate?" Qi Jing shook his head helplessly.

"Invite us to dinner, no, no, we have to ask Yun Shuai to sign for us, take a group photo, and ......"

Qi Jing looked at Yun Yao, and Yun Yao smiled: "Agree, it's not a difficult thing." ā€

Speaking of this, Yun Yao said again: "Since it is your classmate, I think you have a good relationship, so it is better to invite them to come to the house as guests, after all, we are newly married, so we should call them to celebrate." ā€

Qi Jing responded with a good salute, turned his head to Zhao Zhi and said, "Come here, I'll invite you to dinner at home, as for what kind of autograph group photo you said, it's easy to say here." ā€

Oh!

There was a loud roar from the other end, followed by hurried footsteps, and then He Wei appeared in front of Qi Jing: "Handsome guy Qi, talking counts." ā€

Several classmates appeared: "Can you really ask Yun Shuai to take a photo with us?" ā€

"Really." Qi Jing replied again very seriously.

Then there was a commotion, laughter and yelling from classmates.

"Send me the address." Zhao Zhi reappeared.

Qi Jing looked at Yun Yao and smiled at Zhao Zhi: "Where are you now, I will call the aircraft to pick you up." ā€

"Okay." Zhao Zhi agreed, quickly hung up the text message, rummaged through the boxes and began to look for clothes, and cleaned up his hair or something: "You can't be embarrassed in front of idols, you can't be ashamed." ā€

Other students are also like this, everyone turned out the best clothes, and carefully sorted out their hair, and finally appeared neatly and cleanly downstairs in the hotel.

When they went down, there were already two large flying machines parked downstairs.

Several people got on the aircraft separately, and the aircraft took off automatically, but it took seven or eight minutes to reach Yun Yao's house.

When Zhao Zhi came down, Yun Yao and Qi Jing stood side by side in front of the tarmac in the courtyard waiting for them, and when they saw Yun Yao standing there to greet them, Zhao Zhi snorted again and almost fainted with excitement.

He stepped forward a few steps and looked at Yun Yao excitedly, a little overwhelmed: "Yun, Yun Shuai, hello." ā€

"Hello." Yun Yao nodded slightly, and smiled at the classmates: "Let's go into the room, Qi Jing has already made tea, you sit down and drink some tea first, and then we will have a meal together in a while." ā€

All the people said yes in unison, and everyone went into the house together.

Qi Jing brought out a pot of tea, and Yun Yao brought some teacups over.

When Bai Bing saw the teapot and teacup, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and said vigorously: "This teapot is an antiquity from the Middle Ages, and there are a few teacups that should be porcelain fired in the Middle Ages, and it is also Jingdezhen porcelain, which looks exquisite, and the other few don't know what era of porcelain they are, but they should also be antiquities." ā€

Qi Jing said with a smile while pouring tea for everyone: "You are right, there are four teacups of Jingdezhen porcelain in the Middle Ages, and some are porcelain from ancient times, but the age is not too far apart, and the Middle Ages are separated by one or two hundred years at most, and it is a very famous blue and white porcelain of that era." ā€

"Blue and white porcelain?" Bai Bing should have studied history, and was shocked after hearing it: "This ...... I remember that the Forbidden City Auction House auctioned a blue and white porcelain plate the year before last, and it was sold for 150 million star coins at that time...... These identical blue and white porcelain cups are no less valuable than that one when put together. ā€

As soon as she said this, everyone didn't dare to take the teacup, and said in her heart, good guy, just one teacup costs tens of millions of star coins, who dares to drink tea with this? If it is broken, it is not enough to pay for him if he is dismantled and sold.

Qi Jing didn't think it was wrong, the teacups and teacups he used in the Great Zhou Dynasty were much more exquisite than these, to be honest, the blue and white porcelain cups were the most ordinary things for him, and they usually used this for eating and drinking at home, and even the night pots were much more exquisite than these porcelain.

"It's just an object for drinking water, and it's not worth anything." Qi Jing first picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Yun Yao, and then took another cup and drank it: "This time the porcelain cup is fired for people, if we don't use it, what is the value of it, it's just that I don't like it if I fall and listen to it." ā€

Yun Yao also smiled and nodded.

People who have reached her status really don't take these things seriously: "Qi Jing is right, objects are for people to use, and if they are not used, they will lose their value." ā€

Seeing that these two people had a normal mentality, and taking out such a valuable porcelain cup was not to show off, but to really feel that it was a sparse and ordinary thing, so Zhao Zhi also calmed down his mentality, picked up the teacup and drank it.

After drinking tea, several people asked to take a photo with Yun Yao, and everyone went to the courtyard to choose the place with the best scenery to take a photo with Yun Yao one by one.

Qi Jing went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

Qi Jing was very busy here, and he didn't know that the novel he uploaded to the end of the Internet was only a few chapters, but it had already attracted the attention of many people.

It turned out that when Qi Jing's novel was uploaded, it happened to be seen by a historian, and after reading a few articles, he became fascinated, and felt that the life in the Middle Ages written in the book was more detailed than what he had studied for half a lifetime.

That historian was also very famous in the empire, and people called him Qian Lao, and he was highly regarded by people in the literary and artistic circles.

He thought the book was good, so he recommended it in his circle of friends.

Most of Qian Lao's friends are also very famous old men, and these people have also seen Qian Lao's recommendation, and they are simply full of praise after reading it.

They pushed this way, and ordinary people naturally thought that the book was extremely high, very powerful, and many people rushed in to search for the book called Life Through the Middle Ages.

Many people are also fascinated by this and think that life in the Middle Ages is really interesting.

It didn't take long for the message area under Qi Jing's novel to build a tall building.

"I wonder if in the 70s of the twentieth century, as the author wrote, people had to add a certain leader's quotation before they spoke?"

"And what Red Guards? What smash and rob? What kind of hat is wearing a bucket or something, is it true? This is cruel and disregards human rights......"

"It should be true, after all, several big names in the field of history and archaeology have pushed this book."

"The author is high-energy, and I have knelt and licked." (To be continued.) )