Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Storm of War

At the gate of the military office, Shen Lang had a gentle smile on his face, and Li Huairen was also full of spring breeze.

If it weren't for the army surrounded by them, and the soldiers lying under the stone lions spitting blood, it would be like two friends who had known each other for a long time.

"Shen Gongzi doesn't know yet, the story of your demon-shaking song in the peach nunnery yesterday has spread in the city." Li Huairen said.

Shen Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "It's just a little way, the demon is too arrogant, so he brings humiliation on himself." ”

Li Huairen smiled: "Shen Gongzi said that he was joking, there are countless musicians in my Dongyun country, but only Shen Gongzi can make a war song." If even this can only be regarded as a small road, it is really difficult for me to imagine what the avenue in Shen Gongzi's heart is. ”

Shen Lang looked left and right, there was no order from Li Huairen, and the soldiers who surrounded him had no intention of retreating.

"If Master Li just talks to me about this, then Shen can only leave first, and Zhang Fuyin still has something to report to me."

Shen Lang didn't have the heart to ink with him.

"Good! Shen Gongzi is really fast-talking, so I, Li Huairen, will not waste time. Shen Gongzi, I want your song "King Qin's Breaking Array Song", as for the conditions, you can open it casually, as long as my Li family can do it, but it doesn't hurt to say it! Li Huairen said loudly.

Shen Lang's heart moved, and said: "Lord Li said that he laughed, the score of that piece is in the Tao'an, if you want to get it at any time, why ask me." ”

Li Huairen looked at Shen Lang in surprise: "Shen Gongzi doesn't know? ”

These words confused Shen Lang: "What do you know?" ”

"Whether it is King Qin's Breaking Array Song or the poems you wrote before, since they can resonate with heaven and earth, they are recognized by the way of heaven. Although others can also play or recite poems according to the score, without the consent of you, the original author, there will be no vision of those poems and songs. ”

"Not only that, but if others dare to print and publish without authorization to make profits, they may also suffer from heaven."

Li Huairen's eyes were quite strange when he looked at Shen Lang, you must know that Shen Lang has written almost all the poems and essays of Mingzhou so far, and the only exception is Zhenguo's work.

And this kind of Confucianism and Taoism disciple's most basic thing, he didn't even know?

Li Huairen naturally didn't know how much shock his words brought to Shen Lang.

Since he wrote the first poem "Wenquan in Anping County", he has always felt that the most troublesome thing in the world is copyright, and if others take his poems to print or the like, he has no way at all.

At first, he felt aggrieved, but over time, he got used to it and lay flat, anyway, the poems in his head can't be written in this life, whoever likes to copy it.

But at this moment, Li Huairen told him that it was okay for others to recite his poems, but first, there would be no vision, and second, if he used it for profit, he would even be punished by heaven!

Shen Lang's face was strange, what is this, Tiandao anti-counterfeiting certification?

"I used to be busy studying, so I really didn't know about it." Shen Lang said seriously, "It's just that I have a question, and I ask Master Li to answer it." ”

"Shen Gongzi, please speak."

Shen Lang pondered for a moment and said, "According to Master Li, without the approval of me, the original author, those poems will not be able to play an effective role. If this is the case, then why can the war poems that have been handed down be used? ”

"Does Shen Gongzi know the name of the Temple of Literature?"

Shen Lang frowned and shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Li Huairen said with a smile: "Actually, it's no wonder that Brother Shen doesn't know this, after all, there have been few people who have been able to make battle poems in the ninth grade throughout the ages, and those who can fight poems are at least in the seventh-grade bachelor realm." Shen Gongzi, if you don't have a literary degree, you won't have access to this knowledge. ”

Shen Lang nodded, this is indeed the truth.

Li Huairen smiled slightly, and continued: "The name of the Confucian Temple refers to the person who has made heavenly dao articles like Shen Gongzi, and the Confucian Temple will invite you to go and erect a monument and tree statue for you in the Confucian Temple." After that, anyone who wants to use your war poems can worship your statue, and after getting the permission of the wisp of divine thought you left, they can use it. It's just that these people will treat you as a half-division in the future, and these war poems must not be used against you, otherwise they will backfire on the user. ”

Shen Langqi said: "I didn't receive an invitation from the Temple of Literature......

Li Huairen laughed and said: "Brother Shen, those who can write Heavenly Dao articles are usually already masters of the Confucianism and Taoism Seven-Rank Bachelor Realm, and you are only nine-rank scholars now, and your age is only sixteen years old, and I am afraid that the Temple of Literature will be a little difficult to give you a tree statue." ”

Shen Lang was speechless, can you blame me?

"Then what is Master Li looking for me for? Since you can use my poems and lyrics to worship at the Temple of Literature, you don't have to rush for a while. ”

Shen Lang relieved the doubts in his heart and introduced the words to the main topic.

Li Huairen looked at Shen Lang, the smile on his face gradually retracted, and said seriously: "I hope that Shen Gongzi will set the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and King Qin's Breaking Formation Song can only be used by my Li family." ”

Shen Lang suddenly frowned, and looked at Li Huairen with a slight chill in his eyes.

The relaxed atmosphere vanished in an instant, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"Nope."

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "If it is an inconsequential poem, Lord Li, you can naturally give it to you if you pay a little price." But the war poems and war songs are not good, each of these capitals is the heritage of the human race against the demon race, and it is impossible for any capital to give someone or a certain family alone...... Or some force! ”

"Shen Gongzi, you can think about it, any price for my Li family......"

"Don't think about it, no!"

Before Li Huairen could finish his words, a cold voice decisively interrupted him.

When I looked up, I saw that at the corner of the street, Zhang Fuyin was striding behind his back.

Seeing Zhang Fuyin arrive, the soldiers surrounding Shen Lang hurriedly took two steps back to make way out.

Zhang Fuyin nodded slightly at Shen Lang, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Well done, well done!" Zhang Fuyin smiled and patted Shen Lang on the shoulder.

Shen Lang understood the meaning of these two well-done, the first one was to say that King Qin broke the formation song, as soon as this song came out, it was equivalent to threatening the demon clan from the foundation. And the second one should be what he said when he rejected Li Huairen just now.

"I've seen Lord Fu Yin." Li Huairen clasped his fists and saluted.

Although the Li family is powerful, in terms of the rank of the imperial court, Zhang Fuyin is a member of the court from the third rank, and he is two levels higher than Li Huairen. When the two meet Li Huairen, they must be the first to salute, otherwise Zhang Fuyin can even impeach him for the crime of dereliction if he makes a big fuss.

"Master Lee."

Zhang Fuyin clenched his fists and shouted, and his eyes turned to Shen Lang again: "I waited for you for a long time and didn't see you coming, so I came out to look for you, but I didn't expect to come to Master Li." ”

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Lord Li is kindly invited, Shen Lang has to come." ”

Zhang Fuyin nodded slightly, looked at Li Huairen and said, "Lord Li, is there anything else?" ”

Li Huairen sighed, looked at Shen Lang and said, "Shen Gongzi, you and my Li family have no grudges, but because of the relationship between the Liao family, they have some problems with each other." If you agree to my request, my Li family will help you in the future, and please consider the relationship more! ”

Zhang Fuyin looked at Li Huairen with a cold look in his eyes: "Master Li, what do you mean by this?" War Song is a treasure shared by the human race, not to mention that Shen Lang will not agree, even if he agrees, can your Li family swallow it? ”