"Okay, it's time. With a wave of his hand, Ingres asked the scholars to stop writing, and this feeling of power made him feel very happy, and his face involuntarily showed an expression of villain's triumph.

I think that when he was poor in the imperial capital, he couldn't afford to pay the tuition fees with the big and small classes and Lu Qi, and even to learn skills, he could only secretly hide under other people's windows and eavesdrop. There are also Lucina in the small and large classes to earn tuition for them, and she and Ruki are both fatherless and motherless orphans, and they have been taken care of by Carlo through the large and small classes, otherwise there may not be Angel who is alive today.

Later, Carlo inexplicably picked up Xu Zheng, and the demon with a lucky halo on his head made everyone's life better as soon as he messed around. To this day, he can also be a wealthy old man, staring at the creations of these so-called high-level intellectuals. Where is the salted fish turning over! Where is the salted fish turning over! Wahahahaha! Angel only felt that he was very happy, I told you to not see clearly at the beginning that we poor ghosts, who is more proud now? I couldn't help but suddenly think of Xu Zheng's words: There is a strange phenomenon in this world, people with quality and culture are always managed by people with no quality and no culture. At that time, Xu Zheng smiled strangely when he said it, and Angel didn't understand the specific meaning of this sentence, but now that I think about it, compared with the meaning of Xu Zheng's words, it seems that I, a vulgar person with no quality and no culture, is in charge of these high-quality and high-culture elites, haha!

"Present!" Angels called in a long voice, admiring more and more his authority.

The paper full of words was taken back, as were the pens and inkwells. Many scholars looked at the fountain pen with blank eyes, and earnestly hoped that the fountain pen belonged to them. It's just so easy to use...... As a scholar, I have never used such a handy writing tool in my career.

Now seeing that they were taken back by the young man with a deceitful face, I couldn't help but sigh that it was unladylike, such a good boutique prop, but it was given by a rough man......

Well, that's the kind of vision! Indignation is mixed with hatred, and injustice is sandwiched with monstrous anger and grievances that have nowhere to appeal, just like the mentality of my own poor ghosts who hid under the window and eavesdropped on being caught and beaten up and thrown out.

Alas, the feeling of the year was found in someone else! Angel is so comfortable! I just feel like I have been beaten with chicken blood, and the pores of Yige are all comfortable!

Angel should be glad that Xu Zheng is not there, otherwise Xu Zheng will tell him idly: "Congratulations, you are already ......"

This guy is now happy, looking like a master of the world, flipping through the papers one by one. Then, of course, he was dumbfounded. On that side, he didn't recognize more than half of it, how can people comment on whether it is good or bad, and then reward the quality according to Xu Zheng's words?

I was worried, and I couldn't get proud anymore. I had to force a smile, flipped it down one by one, and said in my mouth: "Well, this is a good handwriting." This is fine! Tsk, the handwriting is very good. This ...... It should be very good? I wrote so many words that the average person can't write it. Wow! This is good, it actually has a picture!"

flipped through it, and I actually turned to an illustrated article. If you can't read or write, can you still not understand the picture? I saw that the image of Naga was vividly painted, and there was a note attached to it, which I thought should be a work of multiplication. The illiterate Ingres was the only one who saw this in his eyes, and for a while he was overjoyed and shouted: "Who wrote this...... Uh, painted?"

One of them replied cautiously, "Your Excellency." It's me. "I'm writing about the history of the Naga. Their history is as long as that of the Terrans. So I only took the more familiar Naga of the Angry Tide, and depicted a story of their arrival on the Emerald Coast outside the city of Madagarh. “

"Very good, very good! Reward! Two gold coins!"

Anyway, Xu Zheng said that the money would be spent by him, and Angel raised the bounty to two gold coins.

He didn't understand the others, and he always felt that the more words he had, the more level, so he chose some tips that were pleasing to his eyes, and spent dozens of gold coins.

The golden gold coins were shot, and the whole gallery suddenly boiled!

Writing, when you really make money, and the rewards you receive are so high!

First, I received the gold coins, and I was moved to cry, and for the first time I felt that it was a great choice to insist on going. For example, the person who received the first brother with two gold coins was just an ordinary museum administrator, who usually likes to look at and draw small things, and lives a plain and humble life, and has always felt that his life will go on so plainly. Until old age, there were no waves. Unexpectedly, someone suddenly recognized the hero and appreciated his talent and gave him a rich reward! Holding two gold coins in his hand, this person was stunned with joy, and for a while he just thought: Hero! Hero knows hero. This man admires me so much, how should I repay him? What else does he need? That's it, I spend all my money on him and don't charge him!...... Or do we collect, are we also poor? People always have to eat......

There are also those who are confident that they are very talented and have written good articles but have been ignored by Angels. The ambassador in his heart was dissatisfied and angry, and glared at him with rage. There are also red-eyed others who have received money. I don't have anything to lose, and I'm also expressing my feelings and discussions. All of a sudden, the always quiet gallery was lively, and Xu Zheng's talent for corruption was once again fully reflected.

Ingres waited for the scholars to shout until they were about to tear off the roof when Cai smiled and announced, "Everyone's worked hard." Creation is a very brain-consuming thing, so I decided that all the participants today, as long as they made something, will give everyone ten silver coins for their hard work. ”

The noise quickly subsided, and then burst into excitement and shook the sky. Those scholars who didn't like Ingres were suddenly in a good mood, thinking that although this guy was stealthy, he was actually quite handsome when he looked closely......

The silver coins were handed out, and after making sure that everyone who handed in the work had received the real coins, he smiled with satisfaction, and Ingres said, "I'm here today just to announce this to you. In the future, everyone can create freely after studying, and the works that they are satisfied with can be handed over to 53 Parisbury Street, where there will be a special reception station to collect them. Once the work is handed over, you only need to wait for three days, and after three days, all the articles that are included will be paid according to the quality and number of words.

With that, Angels saluted the crowd. Perfect exit.

A bunch of scholars and enthusiasts were there. Isn't Parisbour Street the one that has become famous lately? That street is getting more and more different, what are you going to do this time, and what are you going to do by including the works you have created?

I can't think of a reason why I think about it. But it is certainly good that someone is willing to appreciate their knowledge and talents, and that they can exchange words for coins. The gallery slowly quieted down, and everyone maintained a silent sense of happiness, and began to think in their hearts about what kind of articles would be included by the other party, and they were ready to do a great job!

The same thing happened within the NTA Academy of Sciences. The moderator is Arisio.

He brought it up as a student at the academy, and it went more smoothly than Ingres. Arisio was born the son of a merchant. It is even more natural to exchange remuneration for works in commercial activities.

What is the most important thing in the academy? Students, teachers, and scholars are all people who are full of creativity. In the past, such feelings could not be expressed, but now some people collect them in coins. It's like inserting a fuse in a lot of zhà yào, and the accumulation is thick and thin. Immediately, it gushed out with earth-shattering eruptions.

In just one day, Arisio received countless works from the grass Chinese net. Most of these works by teachers and scholars are high-quality, and the students' works are inferior in level, but the kind of momentum and courage that newborn calves are not afraid of are not available to the elders. After paying a lot of money, Arisio took home a lot of really good work, and he didn't like Ingres, who would only judge whether he was good or bad by the number of words and the number of illustrations.

In addition, the work of the correspondent was also successfully delivered, and most of the cases on Arisio's side were taken over by active students. On the other hand, Angel is looking for unemployed young people who can read and write. To put it bluntly, in modern terms, it is some unemployed young people who have no job to do...... After years of being unemployed, most of them have turned to the more popular profession of modern times, hooligans, squatting on the streets to plague the poor lower town of Madagarh.

Ingres is a thief by profession and is most familiar with this kind of people who roam the streets. He found this group of people, first beat them up, subdued them one by one, and then assigned the task.

The bedbugs of Madagarh seem to be beautiful, but in fact they have a difficult life. After being beaten honestly by Ingres, he arranged a job in the form of payment, on the one hand, he was beaten, and on the other hand, he could live a good life with a job and income. In this way, he was honest, and in addition to being happy to get the money, he really became a correspondent, specializing in capturing all kinds of information, and transformed from a hooligan to a really good young man, which did Madagarh a disservice.

In this way, a large number of excellent works and news from various sources are converging at 53 Pathreiber Street, and a textual revolution is slowly brewing, and it is about to explode in Madagarh!