The old man spoke again."Then, young comrade, how long do you plan to finish writing?”
If you didn't write, you really wouldn't know how the authors of this era wrote. Ye Shan was almost writing with a pen in his hand. He had no room for revision. After all, he had the support of the system and a relatively complete outline. The system did not consume much help points, but he could only write 1,000 words per hour. This was when he was in a good state. Every day, he only took two hours to write a book, and currently, he only had about 20,000 words. According to this time, he would write 2,000 words a day. If he wrote a million words, it would take him a year and a half to finish writing.
He thought about it and decided to divide the novel into six parts, each with 200,000 words. If he wrote 5,000 words a day, he would be able to finish it in 40 days. But now that he had written so much, he could probably finish it in a month. He was thinking too much if he wanted to update it with 10,000 words. However, even if he only wrote 5,000 words, it would still take up a lot of time to read the book. If anything happened to the publication, Ye Shan would really suffer a huge loss.
At this time, Ye Shan was really a little weak. Once the water was drained, Ye Shan would remember the fear of being controlled by the contract in his later life.
At this point, Ye Shan naturally couldn't retreat. He made tea for everyone. There were so many people that there were almost not enough cups. Ye Shan cleared his throat and said,"I'll need at least a month to finish writing it."”
Forty days?
The few of them looked at each other and nodded. The old man said," Then, I hope that Young Comrade Yeshan can finish writing as soon as possible. Personally, I hope that I can read this masterpiece as soon as possible."”
"Old Sir, you're too polite." Ye Shan smiled.
" Hahahaha..." The old man suddenly burst into laughter." It seems that you've completely forgotten about me." When you were reading six books at the same time in the library, you really surprised me!”
Ye Shan was shocked. He carefully sized up the two of them, and then the image of the strange old man who casually hit on him in the library and gave him candy overlapped with the image of this scholarly old man in a Chinese tunic suit.
"So it's you!" Ye Shan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He suddenly felt that this group of people finding this place had a lot to do with this old man. He was probably looking for the mail he sent back then. "I'm sorry. He didn't expect that he didn't recognize the old man.”
"May I ask your name?"
"My surname is Zhu.”The old man looked at Ye Shan, who was neither servile nor overbearing, and actually made a scholarly gesture. He even changed the way he addressed Ye Shan to 'little friend'." In ancient times, Gan Luo worshiped the prime minister at the age of twelve, and Luo Bin Wang could write poetry at the age of seven. Today, I see that you are only nine years old and can write books and serve your sick mother. This old man has lived for more than 60 years in vain. Today, I can see the prodigy of the current generation. It's really not in vain. It's really a blessing for the country." Back then, he had felt that this child had a spirit, and now he had even more of a heart for talent.
However, hearing this, Ye Shan felt really bad. It was really too awkward for Mr. Zhu to lift her up. However, he still had to return the greeting. He tried hard to think about which historical novel he had read about how to act tough. He said,"Old sir, you flatter me.”He had the urge to slap his own mouth a few times. After a pause, she felt that vernacular was more comfortable and suited her character, so she said,"I have only read a few more books and have a better memory than others. I am only nine years old now and have not made any contributions to the country. I really don't deserve your praise. Besides, taking care of his mother was a son's responsibility. It was only right and proper. Any son would do the same. There was really nothing to praise.”
This time, the people around him felt that Ye Shan was a good kid. At such a young age, he was humble and polite, neither servile nor overbearing.
This child will become a great man in the future.
This was the consensus of everyone present.
Ye Shan continued," It's rare that Mr. Zhu thinks highly of me. I'll definitely finish the novel as soon as possible."”
The smile on Old Mister Zhu's face grew wider. He stared at Ye Shan for a long time before suddenly saying," Little friend Ye Shan, are you willing to join the Writers 'Association?”
The Writers 'Association was the Dragon Country Writers' Association. It sounded like a civil organization, but it was an official organization. The organization had undergone several adjustments and changes, but it was still very strong. Thus, it was not easy to join the Writers 'Association. Since this old man said this, could he be the leader of the Writers 'Association if he could recommend others to join the association?
"Of course, it's my honor."
"Good, good, good." Old Man Li shouted three times.
However, Ye Shan changed the topic and said," I really want to join the Writers 'Association, but my mother is seriously ill now. She can't live without someone's care. So, I can only reject Elder Li's good intentions now."”
Old Man Li waved his hand indifferently and said,"These are all small matters. Little Friend Ye, your only request now is to write it at home. You don't have to worry about the other details.”
After that, the group of people chatted for a while before leaving. When they left, the group of people still urged Ye Shan to finish writing as soon as possible.
It seemed that he had to put his writing on the agenda.
After leaving the courtyard house, Director Chen could still see the excitement on Old Man Li's face. "Elder Li, have you met Ye Shan before?”Actually, he had already started to find it strange. This Elder Zhu was not simple. He had a very deep background.
" I saw this young friend in the library some time ago," he said." At that time, he was actually able to read six different types of books at the same time, and he wasn't reading blindly. None of you know how I felt at that time.”
Everyone was speechless. What kind of superpower is this? Could it be that the Civil Star had descended to the mortal world or something? No, no, no. We can't be superstitious.
"I chatted with him for a while and found that this child was not only polite, but also maintained a basic wariness towards strangers. It's very rare."
Elder Zhu seemed to be recalling the events of that day. After a while, he said,"I accidentally saw the letter he sent to you. At that time, I had a feeling. This child is the one who is submitting the article to you. I've been thinking, what will he submit? A limerick, an essay, or something else. However, I never thought that it would be part of a novel.”
"If it's just a simple novel, then forget it. However, this was a novel that had never appeared before. Not only was it full of children's fantasies about this world, but it also combined some interesting knowledge. Although this kind of creative method did not have any gorgeous words or experienced writing style, it was more fascinating and easy to understand, reaching a point where both refined and popular could appreciate it. This was something that many writers nowadays could not achieve.”
If Ye Shan was here, he would never have thought of it. To think that a web novel would receive such an evaluation in this era.
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