Song Ren opens the music network every day to see if there is a reply, and today is the same.

Finally, he shook his head, and just as he was about to go offline, a line of words appeared below as a 'special concern' prompt sounded.

"I'm sorry, steamed buns, it took so long to reply to your message, I was in a bit of a hurry that day, so I left first, I've seen the video of you playing the tune on the Internet, complete, it's really good, when will you lend me your piano, I'll also learn, anyway, I have time recently, a lot of time."

Song Ren looked at her mischievous reply, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is not good, I only have such a fight, it is precious, let's talk about it when I have a chance in the future." ”

After Song Ren replied to the message, the smile on his face became more and more, and finally the room was full of jumping and jumping, causing Song Ren to scold and scold as he passed by the yard.

"What's crazy again, have this spirit to help me make a jade disc."

Song Ren ignored it, but hummed a song and clicked on [Dragon City], watching Jiu Lao entangle a group of allies attacking his city, shouted and immediately began to gather troops to counterattack......

…………

It's just that I didn't expect that two days later, Zhong Jingshan sent another message to himself.

"Xiao Song, do you have time lately, can you help again," Zhong Jingshan looked embarrassed.

"What?"

"You're here, that's great, I really can't help it, I owe the dean of Boya College, he begged me to come over this time to do something, I really can't shirk it, and now the people on the guild know the relationship between the two of us."

You may also know that the Boya Academy is in the outer region of the Holy City, and it is also considered to be the number one large academy in the row, which teaches all kinds of necessary techniques, you have two books, one for a hundred generations, turning the void into a real god, and one for a liufang, and failed to transform the gods twice before and after, but that is also a great chance.

Therefore, the dean of the Boya Academy, I would like to invite you to come to the academy to give you a lecture on the skills of novels, which can be regarded as a contribution to our human race. Zhong Jingshan stumbled and finally finished speaking.

Song Ren here was directly stunned.

What's the matter, let me be a teacher, lecturing?

What are you kidding, what class can I teach, I'm still half-witted.

Novels are literature, literature is never-ending, I have achievements, but I only rely on the accumulation of others for many years, in front of the copyist.

And now, I am still learning the writing skills and critiques of this world from Mr. Wen Yuan, and I am not qualified to give lectures to others.

Moreover, your liberal arts academy is in the Holy City, even if it is in the outer land, there must be countless professor-type tutors hidden in it, you let me go, a half-person, wouldn't it be a mistake.

Song Ren hurriedly replied: "President Zhong, this is really not good, I am still in a state of learning in this aspect of the novel, the reason why I have such an achievement is purely blind, and I am afraid of seeing people, I will stutter as soon as there are many people, and I will shout nonsense when I stammer." ”

Zhong Jingshan's face twitched on the guild's side.

You kid is pretending to be a little too much.

Are you still in a state of study? Are you blind for centuries?

I've been studying for most of my life, and I've only had one book, how exciting you say this sentence is, if you let those bad old men in the academy hear it, you have to be heartbroken.

You're still afraid of seeing people, you think you're a little girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet, and you're shy.

I see you're purely lazy.

Zhong Jingshan looked at Dongfang Bo, the dean of Boya College beside him, and shrugged helplessly.

Dongfang Bo looks like he is only in his early sixties, but he can sit in that position for many years, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Dongfang Bo looked at Zhong Jingshan's visual chat, remembered the rumors that the people in Tianlan City came out to sell signed books, and finally nodded: "I can only use that trick." ”

Zhong Jingshan hesitated: "If it's not, let's do this, it may be an insult to his identity, you know, if he is prejudiced against me, it will be even more difficult to talk to him like this in the future." ”

"I also know, but the learning atmosphere of everyone in the academy is getting worse and worse, and many parents of children have moved the idea of transferring to the academy when they see that their studies have been fruitless and have no results. Dongfang Bo said bitterly.

"Please, I can only gamble, old bell."

Zhong Jingshan frowned, looked at Dongfang Bo's appearance, and had no choice but to say, "Okay, I just hope that your guess and my guess are true." ”

They could all imagine that the forces behind Song Ren must be huge, with all kinds of resources, and for him, there may be nothing lacking.

But some people are born with a love for some things, and these things are not too much.

Just like the rumored Holy Dragon, he likes money, gold and gemstones, even if you have countless mountains of gold, you will happily pick it up when you see a piece of gold on the side of the road.

Tianlan City sells signed books, the Author Certification Guild comes to receive subsidies, and the copyright books are immediately sold for money......

Let's hope our instincts are correct.

After glancing at Dongfang Bo, Zhong Jingshan sent a message again: "Xiao Song, if you are afraid of meeting people, this time is just an opportunity to exercise, it's just a class, and there aren't many people, they are all a group of children full of curiosity." ”

Song Ren shook his head again and again: "Vice President, this is really not good, I am really half-hearted, maybe not as good as some students in the academy." ”

"The dean of Boya College said that for one class, you will be subsidized for spending 100,000 taels of silver, plus 2,000 yuan stones, and you can receive a silver ticket or reward it to the "Tomb of the Gods", but the yuan stone needs to be received in person.

Isn't there a guild here that prints your exclusive books, "Zhu Xian" and "Tomb of the Gods" are available, the materials are the top-notch, almost everyone among the students has a copy to study, and many people are very rich, and they would like to have a signed book from the real author himself......"

Song Ren had already typed the words of refusal again, and immediately deleted them as soon as possible, his face flushed, and his heart was pounding, which was purely excited.

100,000 taels of silver tickets, 2,000 yuan stones, and countless signed books......

Song Ren swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this dean of Boya Academy is too good, how do you know that I have no money.

A large part of the reason why I rejected you is that virtual projection to the Holy City requires a deduction of money.

Last time, in order to save Ah Yao, I didn't have much money.

The man didn't have any money in his hand, he didn't know what to do, and he panicked.

After Zhong Jingshan sent the message, he didn't see Song Ren reply, and suddenly regretted it, but it was too late to withdraw.

"Hey, if an author can write a novel for the purpose of making money, it will be unreasonable, and writing a novel, especially a novel that can be recognized by God, is a kind of love for it, and it can't be mixed with a little worldly things.

Now, one of us is the president of the Author's Certification Guild, the head of a large academy, and the two old men have joined forces to bribe him with money, not to mention that the author himself is indignant at the moment, thinking that we are insulting him.

Insulting an author who has been famous for a hundred years with money, even I feel ashamed, old man, no wonder you and I have not been able to write good works for many years, from this incident it can be seen that we have been polluted, and here has entered the red dust of the world. Zhong Jingshan pointed to the hearts of both sides, and said a little self-deprecatingly.

Dongfang Bo also lowered his head: "Being in the red dust, how can we not be contaminated, it is indeed our mistake, apologize." ”