The tree-lined community, the quiet and elegant buildings, and the antique aisles paved with bluestone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The pavilions are swelling, the fountains are surging, and a small bridge connects the two sides of the small pond.

The railings above the bridge are hung in green, and the winding vines decorate the columns.

Wang Donghua accompanied Shi Yalin to walk slowly across the covered bridge, and saw a strong man in his 30s on the opposite side of the bridge holding a seven or eight-year-old elf, looking at them with a smile at the moment.

"Uncle Long...... Little Fury!" Shi Yalin saw the two of them and called out happily first.

"Sister Eyes!" The sweet voice as crisp as the yellow warbler's chirping came from the mouth of the little elf, and the little girl led by the strong man saw Shi Yalin, and immediately broke free from her father's big hand and ran to Shi Yalin happily.

"Welcome to Heron Island." The strong man looked at his daughter and Shi Yalin happily amused, smiled lovingly, and turned his head to look at Wang Donghua, who was a little shy.

"Brother Long, I've finally met you." Seeing his idol stretching out a thick big hand, Wang Donghua hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hands and held the warm right hand tightly.

"Xiao Wang, he is much more handsome and energetic than I imagined." The strong man patted Wang Donghua's shoulder affectionately and said praisefully.

Looking at the tall man in front of him, Wang Donghua couldn't have imagined that this was the author who was known for his delicate and rigorous writing style.

Looking at this man with a resolute face and a shallow scar on his face, it turned out to be the brother Long who helped him like a mentor.

"Haha, isn't it disappointing to see my real person." Seeing Wang Donghua's expression, Brother Long also joked.

"No, no, Brother Long, although you are completely different from what I imagined, you are much more handsome than I imagined." Wang Donghua was asked by Brother Long, and scratched his hair embarrassedly.

"Well, I'm a 40-year-old. Where do you dare to be handsome with you young people? Ha ha! Brother Long smiled heartily, took Wang Donghua's hand and came to the pavilion on the side to sit down.

"Brother Long, the environment of the community where you live is really good. No wonder you can write such a good article. Wang Donghua looked around, looking at the almost perfect community environment of greenery, and sighed.

"Oh, the environment here is good, but where is the countryside good. These are also artificially made, but they are not as inspiring as nature's magic. Brother Long said as he took out the tea set from the small rattan basket on the ground.

"Brother Long, you still bring a tea set when you go out for a walk." Seeing that Brother Long neatly placed a set of purple sand tea sets on the stone table in the center of the pavilion, Wang Donghua asked curiously.

"Get used to it, your brother Long doesn't have any hobbies, but this tea can't be short. It just so happens that there is this location in the community, so this place has been occupied by me for a long time. Ha ha. Brother Long skillfully put the jet-black tea leaves into the purple sand teapot, then took out a small thermos flask from the rattan basket, poured out the steaming boiling water and scalded the tea set.

"Xiao Wang, you are from Zhouhang, are you used to drinking black tea, where do you drink Longjing." Brother Long asked with a smile while scalding the tea set.

"Yes, we drink Longjing, but I am not as elegant as Brother Long's tea, just grab a few tips and throw them into the big kettle, enough for a day. Hehe. Wang Donghua said self-deprecatingly.

"Xiao Wang, don't say that. In fact, the habit of drinking tea is different in each place, and the characteristics of tea are also destined to be different in the way of brewing. Each has its own flavor, each with its own merits. ”

While chatting about the way to make tea in various places, Brother Long poured boiling water into the purple sand teapot, and suddenly a strong fragrance of black tea filled the entire pavilion.

"It smells so good!" Although Wang Donghua doesn't know the tea ceremony, this kind of refreshing aroma also makes him can't help but shout.

"Wow! Uncle Long, you're done. Well...... Bai Ya Qilan, Uncle Long, you are still brewing the high mountain tea in your hometown today, Xiao Fufu, wait for my sister to play with you again, I want to drink tea first, I haven't drunk the good tea made by Uncle Long for several weeks. Shi Yalin, who was playing with Brother Long's daughter, also smelled the rich fragrance of tea, and immediately pulled the little girl back to the pavilion quickly.

"Hehe, I said Shi girl, Uncle Long's home-picked simple tea doesn't dare to compare with your tea." Brother Long put the scalded small teacup in front of the three of them, tapped the teapot, and a more intense tea fragrance seemed to be tangible and rushed to the face.

After the pale yellow tea in the brown purple sand cup calmed down, a layer of fairy-like tea mist surfaced, which lingered in the small cup for a long time and did not disperse.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, my father's tea leaves seem to be very precious, but the Qilan brewed by Uncle Long is delicious." Shi Yalin couldn't wait to pick up the teacup and take a sip, his face was immediately filled with an intoxicated expression, and he directly refuted Brother Long's self-deprecation with his expression.

"You little girl, in fact, this tea is the same as the starting point of the online article, different people like different styles of articles, a good work is not necessarily the most subscribed work, a sought-after work is not necessarily the most tasteful work." Brother Long also picked up the teacup directly, and at the same time motioned for Wang Donghua to drink together, and then expressed his views on the online literature industry.

"Yes, so many authors think that the water in the online literature industry is very deep, because many works are actually very good, but few people read them." Wang Donghua also said with emotion.

"Well, this is the problem of mentality, online literature is different from traditional literature, if the work cannot meet the trend of readers, then no matter how good the work is, it will be buried in the tide of online literature." After taking a sip of tea, Brother Long filled it for everyone again, and then said in conclusion.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, let's not discuss these things when I come here as a guest here today. Brother Long hasn't thanked you yet. A few days ago, I rewarded a gold alliance leader at once, why did you get rich recently?"

"Where is it, by the way, Brother Long, if someone wants to buy the copyright of your work, what kind of procedure does it need to go through?" Wang Donghua really hasn't explored this aspect, but he must encounter it sooner or later, because the most important thing for him, as an agent, is to provide the spiritual and cultural works of the earth plane to the Osheran plane, and the novel is the most important of them, so he mentioned it by the way at this time.

"Then it depends on what the role is, whether it is published or adapted?" Brother Long heard Wang Donghua's question, thought for a while, and did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Well, it's just publishing. But not published domestically? Although the two people in front of him are worthy of Wang Donghua's trust, the matter of the agent is too bizarre, and Wang Donghua does not dare to say it directly.

"Publishing abroad, it's much simpler, first of all, you have to contact the author, see who owns the copyright of his work, if the copyright has been completely sold, just contact the publishing house or website directly, if it is the author's copyright, then you have to contact the author, of course, the most important thing is to sign a valid contract with the other party to be effective."

"Well, thank you, Brother Long, then I don't know if Brother Long, the copyright of your work is in your own hands?" Wang Donghua asked tentatively.

"My works have all been submitted to the starting point, and you are also the author of the starting point, you should know that the copyright already belongs to the starting point website."

"Oh!" ……

Next, the three of them chatted about topics of common concern to everyone, while tasting the high mountain tea of Brother Long's hometown, until dinner time, and then said goodbye and left.