After the full level of all professions

The old man is still full of stubborn temper. After violently criticizing Robb's baby painting last time, he didn't expect the kindergarten to sell out.He always felt that he had to bring out something decent, otherwise he felt a bit slapped, so he eagerly wanted to publish a book of his own, and took out a quill pen on the spot: "I'll write here. After you write it, go to your printing factory to print it."

Robb smiled to show his support, then stood behind the elder and watched him write...

Title: "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pine".

The old man was full of emotions, and he wrote word by word. Robb took a serious look. Not to mention, this old man's literary level is really good, the words are beautiful, and every sentence can be beautiful, but... this way The price of beauty is that there is no plot.

He snapped a few thousand words, and he was still writing scenery!Repeatedly portray the beauty of the forest.

Robb: "..."

After the scenery had written five thousand characters, the old man finally let the actor appear on the stage. A melancholy middle-aged elf, who lived more than 400 years old, brought a suit of Cang Sang, a guy with an extremely awkward personality. He appeared as middle-aged. The elf's perspective is watching everything around him. He has sentiment about a leaf, he has sentiment about a tree, he has sentiment about a bird... He is full of sentiment about everything in this world.

He can feel more than 10,000 words after brushing.

Robb: "..."

The old man raised his head and said with a smile: "How? My book is profound! It deeply analyzes the love, hatred, awe, and sentimentality of a poet for this forest."

Robb covered his face: "Old man, what about the plot?"

"Huh?" The old man was surprised: "Did you not see the title of my book? "The Forest Overgrown with Black Pine", this is the theme of my article. This book is about the feelings of the forest, the forest Deep feelings, what plot do you want? No plot is needed at all."

Robb: "..."

This is very embarrassing. Robb has a word "Push" brewing in his throat, but he doesn't know if it should be said.After thinking about it carefully, forget it. Don't say anything about other people's books, even if you are telling the truth, some people can't bear it.

The elder himself was very satisfied, and continued to write frantically for a while, regardless of his old arms and legs, but he was really quick to write the book. He actually handwritten 20,000 characters that day, which made Robb admire inexplicably, too strong!As far as Robb knows, there is an author called Infinite Variation on a novel website. He is already a very hardworking guy. He can write more than 10,000 words a day at most. He still uses the keyboard to type instead of handwriting.

The writing speed of the elder elves is simply arrogant.

So, a few days later, the Elf Elder came to Robb with a thick copy of "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pines": "Hey, Archdruid, my literary work is finally finished, I'm sure it is, This is a book that everyone has read."

Robb had no choice but to talk about it: "Well, it's a good book, it will definitely sell."

The Elder Elder said: "I am going to go to your printing house and print five thousand copies first. What do you think?"

"Five thousand?" Robb was startled: "Hey, old sir, you should be more stable. Look at my Man painting. The first batch only printed 500 copies to test the water. The seal will cost five thousand. Will it be too much? If you can't sell it, you will lose a lot."

"Look at what you said." The Elder Elder said, "Didn't you sell almost 8,000 copies of your Man painting? My book has a deep thinking, it is a book with a soul, and it looks better than yours. Man's picture book is good. Since you can sell 8,000 copies, I sold 10,000 copies in a trivial matter. I only printed 5,000 copies in the first batch, which is already very cautious."

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and walked towards the printing factory, and guarding the elf behind him as he walked, "Go and get all the money from my house, and give it to the printing factory and print the book!"

Robb: "..."

Well, this old man is just like a newcomer writing an online novel for the first time. He doesn't put Wubai in his eyes when he opens his mouth. The three young potatoes are all vegetables. When I write a book, I will be invincible.For this kind of person, persuasion is ineffective and can only send a song.

Robb waved to the old man’s back and sang: "Maybe I hit the south wall before turning back, maybe I will give up when I see the Yellow River, maybe I have to go all the way to the dark..."

The old man turned his head and wondered: "What are you singing there in Chinese? I don't understand."

Robb said: "I'm singing a blessing song."

"So that's it." The old man went away cheerfully.

Robb covered his face...

A few days later, the first engraving plate for printing "hard paper" was successfully made. The characters on this engraving plate were very small and the stripes were very thin. Because it was written with a quill pen, it could be printed on one page. Write a lot of lines.

It is impossible to print this kind of characters on rice paper, because the ink on rice paper is easy to spread. If you print such small characters, the ink will spread to the side and the whole character will be blurred.

However, the hard paper developed by the Elf Alchemist and the Rabbit Artisan is different. The ink on this paper will not spread, and it can print small characters on it, and it will not paste. The quality is extremely good. Of course, the cost is also high. Lost so much.

The elder elves used more expensive paper to print 5,000 copies of "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pine". The paper mill and the printing plant both made a lot of money, and the workers were very happy.

But well...

Elf Elder himself is not so happy!

His great work "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pines", which he devoted his best, encountered a tragic attack on the street. Although the whole family of elves were dispatched and desperately helped him sell, they only sold a few hundred copies. A full five thousand copies were printed in one page, and more than four thousand copies are left at home.

This wave of blood loss has completely lost the little coffin that the Elf Elder saved up so hard. In exchange, only a few nobles and young literary youths shouted hello, and there were mountains of books in the house...

What is going wrong?

After a profound review and crazy research, the Elder Elder came to the conclusion that the readers of this session are too naive!His books can only be read to Lao Bai.

Chapter 636 Why Don't You Go Through The Portal?

A few days later, in the evening...

Robb was sitting in front of the crystal ball, looking at the lady queen opposite the crystal ball.

The queen, who is usually full of majesty, has a sand sculpture face today.While flipping through the book in his hand, he patted the table and laughed loudly: "This...what kind of sand sculpture Man painting is this...it doesn’t work, I laughed to death, it’s too sand sculpture... Heroes who are interested in it will become bald. Strong...hahaha..."

Robb: "Hello!"

As soon as he opened his mouth to protest, he saw the queen suddenly put a smile away, and changed back to a serious face: "No monsters have hit you recently, so you started doing this kind of inexplicable stuff? How much are you? idle?"

Robb spread his hands: "Even if a monster is hitting me, I'm also doing something inexplicable."

There is reason, evidence, and convincing, and Miss Queen has nothing to vomit.

She took out another book from the side, "A Forest Overgrown with Black Pine", a beautifully packaged and more upscale paper, and opened it gently: "Actually I like this book better, but I also heard about it. This book can’t be sold at all. The Cotton family didn’t dare to buy more goods. They only brought two hundred copies to the Guangming Road. Only two hundred copies have not been sold out. And your Man picture book is not only in Westwind It's selling well, and it's selling well on Bright Road."

She concluded: "It seems that this elder elder made the same mistakes as when I made the movie."

Robb smiled and said, "Oh, do you already know what mistakes you made in making the movie?"

"Separate from the masses."

The queen only said four words and then stopped. She is not a person who likes to criticize herself in front of other people. If it were not for Robb, she would not even bother to say these four words. As long as you know it.

Hearing that the Queen knew this, Robb was happy: "Actually, Yang Chun Baixue and Jia Li Dan are both art. They are both profound and simple. They are also art. They are just different forms of art. They are forced to divide. It’s boring. We just need to know clearly what kind of readers we are facing when we are creating art. That’s good. I really respect the elves of the elves who are devoted to the pursuit of art. The only mistake he made was to misunderstand his literary and artistic positioning and audience, so he printed a few more books."

The queen said: "I thought you were going to mock him, because he had mocked your children's drawings."

Robb laughed: "No, no, no, I won't laugh at him, because I also think this Man painting is a drawing for children."

queen:"……"

"Before hard paper was invented, I could only do this kind of children's drawing." Robb said: "Because I knew very well that the conditions at that time could only do this kind of stuff, but now that hard paper is available, I might be able to draw children. Man painting, it becomes a very beautiful Man painting. Would you like to send a serious painter to me to help me paint a beautiful One Punch Man."

"No." The queen said solemnly: "My painter wants to serve me, and I plan to start publishing books."

"Yo!" Robb Daqi: "You also want to publish? You also need to use a painter? Are you planning to publish books?"

The queen shook her head and said: "I found that this kind of cheap paper is very suitable for the promotion of knowledge that is beneficial to the country, so I plan to make some important manufacturing techniques into an atlas, and then distribute it to various cities. Let those more remote cities also get knowledge through books. I have even thought about the first batch of atlases to be sent out, the production methods and diagrams of the waterwheel, the production methods and diagrams of the rail car system, the sugar beet and Illustration of sugar making method..."