"Uncle, what has stimulated you?"

Little Peach's beautiful eyes showed a look of confusion, but soon, her mind was on the script again, and she read it with relish.

After Lin Yu's room was renovated, it was much larger than before, and many things that the courtyard master had rewarded him for not being able to put it in had now moved in.

Most of them are paper books.

This is obviously the hope that the owner of the hospital can study hard.

"Nowadays, most of the literati in Daxia definitely don't have the heart to read these scripts, most of them are bought by women, huh...... Water Margin, Romance of the Three Kingdoms and the like are not suitable......"

Lin Yu sat at the desk and began to think.

He is a man of action by nature, and when he thinks of something, he thinks it is feasible, and he will put it into action, just like this script.

For Lin Yu, not only can he make money, but he may also be able to become famous, just like Jiang Ling'er, who is famous in Wuling County.

Ahem!

Thinking of going out in the future, when the woman from Wuling County saw him, she wanted to exclaim: It is Lin Gongzi, a great talent who wrote a certain book.

Isn't it beautiful?

Lin Yu felt that this matter should be done as soon as possible.

As for what can most move a woman, it is undoubtedly a poignant love story.

"There it is!"

After having the positioning, Lin Yu's thinking became active, and a folk love story suddenly appeared in his mind.

That is one of the four great love stories in ancient China, "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", which can be described as a household name.

Nowadays, although Daxia is not as good as in ancient China, women are virtuous if they are not talented, but women also study and practice.

But when they saw what kind of story, in the context of a woman's lack of talent is virtue, the talented girl Zhu Yingtai disguised herself as a woman to go to school and swore brothers with Liang Shanbo, but a series of things that occurred after a long time of love were enough to make them excited.

Although the ending of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is not so good, it is perfect to turn into butterflies and fly together.

Beautiful, poignant, touching love story, who is not tempted?

That's it!

Since Lin Yu has finalized it, he didn't hesitate and wrote it directly.

The story of Liang Zhu is just in line with the script, it is not passed down from the situation, but by word of mouth.

Lin Yu has seen many versions of Liang Zhu, and most of them know what the plot is, so now they are all free to write.

As the top student in the college entrance examination, Lin Yu's language organization ability is absolutely undoubted, whether it is reportage or popular literature.

Liang Zhu's story is written down in words and made into a script, of course, it can't be written in just one day.

Lin Yu found that when compiling Liang Zhu's storybook, the talent in his body slowly disappeared like a book of enlightenment.

But the talent in the talent palace is increasing bit by bit.

"Writing a script can also increase your talent?"

Lin Yu was slightly surprised, he thought that he could increase his talent by participating in enlightenment or writing poetry and articles, but he didn't expect that writing a script would also be fine.

Talent is the key to improving one's own realm.

Poetry articles are very short, and the talent to be promoted is extremely limited, but the words are different, often more than tens of thousands of words, and the talent gain brought by them is not comparable to poetry articles at all.

If the script is brilliant enough, the talent gain will be even more terrifying.

Lin Yu's heart was moved.

He has poetry and articles, and he also knows a lot of books, and they are all at the level of famous works.

If you write this book, how much will your talent increase?

However, writing a script will also consume a lot of talent, if there is no talent support, no matter how well you write, your talent will not grow.

"Fortunately, there is the 'Tao Te Ching', and these problems are not a problem for me. ”

A smile appeared on Lin Yu's face.

This world really belongs to him on a stage.

Three days passed quickly, and Lin Yu wrote the story of Liang Zhu three times, sprinkling fifty or sixty thousand words.

These days, except for eating, drinking, and Lazar outside, he spends all the rest of his time in the room, and if it weren't for the support of his pure talent, it would have been impossible to write 60,000 words in three days.

Little Momoko was surprised and felt that her uncle was studying and practicing too hard.

But when she thought of Miss, she felt that her uncle hadn't worked hard enough......

On this day, after Lin Yu stopped writing, after changing into a Confucian shirt, he ordered Xiao Taozi to guard the courtyard, and went directly out of Fang's house.

Now he is a disciple of Wentang, although he is a son-in-law, but no Fang family dares to underestimate him, and many people salute along the way.

Lin Yu's talent and talent have already spread throughout the outer courtyard of the Fang family.

Lin Yu left the Fang family and went to the stables to lead a horse with his identity as a disciple of Wentang, and he went to Wuling City.

At the beginning, Lin Yu was not used to riding a horse, and his inner thighs rose all the way, but over time, he got used to it, and when he was in the right position, he also felt that galloping on a horse was a very heroic thing.

After entering the city, Lin Yu handed over the horse to the little man guarding the stables at the gate of the city, still the familiar face.

That little guy also had a lot of impressions of Lin Yu, after all, some time ago, it was the friend of the son-in-law in front of him, who gave him a few hundred dollars very generously, how could he forget it.

With a smile on his face, he took the reins from Lin Yu's arrival, and said flatteringly: "Why did the son come on a horse today?

"It's evening!" Lin Yu said.

The little man who guarded the stables at the gate of the city, after taking the reins, had to remember who the owner of the steed was, and then charged according to how many hours he had guarded.

Generally speaking, the fee for a single horse is not high, about ten cents, and in the case of a carriage, the fee is a little more expensive.

"Cheng, the little one is waiting for the return of the son. The little guy said respectfully.

Lin Yu nodded, and then seemed to remember something, looked at the little servant and said, "Do you know, what bookstores sell books in this Wuling City?"

"A bookstore that sells scripts?"

The little guy shook his head and said, "The little one is illiterate, and he doesn't know much about bookstores, but if it's a restaurant or something, he knows some." ”

"Oh!"

Lin Yu was a little disappointed, and after nodding, he also left on foot.

He now has three Liang Zhu scripts on his body, and he went to Wuling City to find a cooperative bookstore, but he was completely unfamiliar with Wuling City, and he was a little difficult for a while.

Lin Yu walked and walked, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.

"It seems...... There is a study shop in the Imperial Study......"

Lin Yu suddenly recalled in his mind that on the cover of Xiao Taozi's book, there seemed to be three words of imperial study.

At first, he didn't think about writing a script, so he just glanced at it.

But with his current perverted memory, there shouldn't be anything wrong, and with a name, it's not difficult to find this imperial study.

Wuling City is a very prosperous small city, with a flow of people coming and going, and the noise is endless.

(End of chapter)