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San Yisheng thought for a while and said to him: "Since you have entered the seventh grade, your martial arts have been separated from the mortal stream. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I think it's better to give you another special training, if you can successfully advance to the eighth grade, I think you will be able to learn the light skills of riding the wind and the sea in advance. ”

When Wang Yangming heard that San Yisheng was going to conduct special training for himself again, his heart was greatly moved, and he hurriedly asked: "Riding the wind and the sea? Didn't the teacher say that only those who have the strength of the Nine Grades can practice that light skill? Moreover, I will have to report back to the Northwest Army in the near future, how can I have time for special training?"

San Yisheng shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about these details, you just need to prepare and start receiving my special training tomorrow." Your senior brother is not in Chang'an at the moment, and I will teach you this special training myself. ”

Wang Yangming remembered all the hardships of the last special training, and his heart was sudden, he heard that Chaowendao was not in Chang'an, and he didn't have to receive his ten-square stick anymore, but he was also a little relieved, but San Yisheng personally trained him, and what he had to suffer was his stick, and his stick was only more ferocious than Chaowendao's, and the blessings and misfortunes were unpredictable.

Where did San Yisheng care about his careful thoughts, and went all the way to Guozijian.

When he arrived at the National Prison, Xiao Guozi was already at the door to greet him, and he was really enthusiastic about Wang Yangming and others. After Wang Yangming accompanied San Yisheng in, he saw that there was nothing to do for the time being, so he retired. Su Mu and the others went to find their own master to say goodbye, Wang Yangming and Biluo had nothing to do, the two of them combined, it was better to go to the library to see if Yu Xuanji was still there, so all the way over, sure enough, Yu Xuanji had left, and the teachers in the library didn't know where this teacher Yu who had been four hours had gone.

The two of them searched for the fish in vain, so they had to come back. Wang Yangming knew that he was going to have special training starting tomorrow, and he was nervous, and he didn't have the heart to do anything else, so he tied the sandbag that he hadn't used for a long time to his legs again, and found that he was a little unaccustomed to the weight of the sandbag after not using it for so long. He opened his bag and saw that the twenty encyclopedias were still quietly staying in his baggage, and said in his heart that he had been busy for the past three years, except for the time when he copied Sun Tzu's Art of War, he actually didn't have time to take a good look at these twenty books, but fortunately, he had already memorized the contents of these books, and it was unnecessary to carry them with him in the future, so it was better to lock them in his dormitory cabinet.

He locked the book and was about to go out for a walk, but saw Cao Zhan trotting all the way, obviously knowing the news of Wang Yangming's return and coming to look for him. Wang Yangming took him in, poured him tea, and said, "Brother Cao, has it always been good?"

Cao Zhan smiled and said, "Mr. To, I'm fine." Mr. is now powerful in the Western Regions, and has made miraculous achievements, and the students' faces are also bright. I'm here to send money to my husband. As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, Wang Yangming saw that the denominations of those silver tickets varied, some were 1,000 taels, some were 3,000 taels, and the total was more than 20,000 taels, and said: "These are the manuscript fees given by the bookstore every month, right? ”

Cao Zhan didn't want it, but seeing Wang Yangming's insistence, he had to take away half of the silver ticket. But he said to Wang Yangming: "There is one more thing I want to tell Mr. about." ”

Wang Yangming said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Cao Zhan took a sip of tea before he said: "Mr.'s Journey to the West has been completely completed, and there are sales every month, needless to say." Now there is a Liyuan Theater in Beijing, and I want to adapt Mr.'s Journey to the West into a drama to stage it, because I don't know who the author Wu Chengen is, and I am worried that if it is rashly staged, it will make the author unhappy and start a lawsuit. Therefore, I found Xinhua Books, hoping to meet with the author. The shopkeeper of the bookstore found me and said that the other party was willing to pay to buy out the copyright, and asked my husband if he was willing. ”

Wang Yangming said in his heart that the novel was well written, and readers read it a lot, and Liyuan wanted to adapt it into a drama for more people to see, which was a normal thing, and there was nothing disagreeable on his side, so he said: " When you go back to the bookstore, you will say that there is no opinion, they can play as much as they want, but there is one clause, you must not adapt the content of my novel without authorization, don't turn my good Journey to the West into a children's book, there is no other content except for fighting goblins, in that case, I will not allow it, it is a waste of my hard work. ”

Cao Zhan nodded and said, "That's what I mean." Mr.'s Journey to the West is a rare book in the world, but the people in Liyuan don't have any profound cultural literacy, and what they value in their eyes must be all kinds of weird and bizarre stories in Journey to the West, if they are allowed to adapt it, it will inevitably develop in the direction that Mr. is worried about. ”

Wang Yangming thought for a while and said: "I don't think it's better to be like this, you will be my agent, no, you are Wu Chengen's agent, and you can come forward on behalf of Wu Chengen in everything." You sign a contract with Liyuan, and then when Liyuan adapts my Journey to the West, you have to participate in it, one is to supervise them not to change it randomly, and the other is to give them advice so that they know the true connotation of Journey to the West. As for copyright, you are in charge, and all profits belong to you. ”

Cao Zhan said: "Let me come forward, I don't have any problems, but sir, don't scold me anymore, the money you get is all yours, and I am not qualified to ask for it." ”

Wang Yangming knew that Cao Zhan was an honest man, and he couldn't persuade him, so he had to say: "Then it's still the old rule, one person and half of it!"

After the two finished talking about it, Cao Zhan exchanged a few more words of greeting, and then said goodbye and left. Wang Yangming saw that Cao Zhan was very different from the embarrassment when he first met, and it seemed that he had finally gotten rid of poverty, Shi Yanduan and Robben must have lived a good life now, and he wrote this Journey to the West unintentionally, which directly changed the life trajectory of these three people, which is also a good thing.

Wang Yangming sent Luo Zhan away, and was about to rest, when he saw Xiao Guozi coming to him. This kid has been guarding the door, Wang Yangming rarely saw him enter the courtyard, and never looked for himself, and said with a smile: "Why did you kid come." ”

Since Xiao Guozi knew that Wang Yangming was San Yisheng's apprentice and Mr. Thirteen in the Guozi Prison, he had been respectful to him, listened to his questioning, and said busily: "Back to Mr. Thirteen, a few officials from the DPRK and China came to the door of our Guozi Prison, saying that they came to you to discuss something with Dean San, and I didn't dare to let them in at will, so I had to come and tell you first." ”

Wang Yang Mingqi said: "What are the court officials looking for me and the master to do? Take me to see it." ”

The two walked to the door, and saw that there were four or five people in official uniforms waiting at the door, Wang Yangming hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xiaguan Wang Yangming, I don't know what happened to a few adults who came to my country's prison to find me?"

One of the officials at the head said respectfully to Wang Yangming: "General Wang, we are from the Ministry of Works, and these are my colleagues, and we have taken the liberty to disturb here to build a mansion for General Wang and Dean San, so we came to ask about specific matters." ”

Wang Yang Mingqi said: "Mansion, what mansion?"

Seeing that Wang Yangming didn't know anything about it, he had to explain it to him. It turns out that the title of Daxia is not something that can be obtained by idle people, once knighted, he has the right to build a mansion in the fiefdom, Wang Yangming is a viscount, according to the law, he can enjoy a mansion of 800 square feet, and San Yisheng is a first-class duke, and the area of the mansion is larger, 3,000 square feet. The Ministry of Industry learned the news of the knighthood of the two this morning, and said in his heart that these two people are now celebrities in front of the emperor, of course they dare not slack off, so they trotted all the way to the two to discuss the matter.