My system chooses to create an entertainment empire by itself

Chapter 177
"Hamlet" had just switched from drama to literature, and Yan Zhi released "A Dream of Red Mansions".

And this book directly caused an earthquake in the academic world.

"Hamlet" is good, but the system release is a translated version, and it is natural that the translated version will lose some things in the original version.

However, "Dream of Red Mansions" is equivalent to the original version. Based on the influence of this book in the literary world in its previous life, it must not be too bad in Xia Kingdom.

[Pfft (extremely angry), I just bought it and read it. The ancient vernacular in the front made me look bright, but I found it obscure, and I was immersed in it after ten chapters.Then I was amazed by the poems in it, and also shocked by Yan Zhi's knowledge of many ancient professions.

In the end, I was angry on the spot after reading it, not because the book was bad, but because this guy Yan Zhi only distributed half of the book. 】

[Why should I read this book?Why don't you fucking finish writing and send a fart? 】

[So when will the next book be released? 】

All of a sudden, there were complaints.

In the previous life, the author had already passed away, and there were posterity to complete it, so people didn't notice anything.

However, the system only sent [-] chapters of the original author this time, which is directly equivalent to a eunuch.

No matter how good the book is, it will be painful to read it.

Under Yan Zhi's Weibo.

Rise up and attack it.

["Dream of Red Mansions" is not finished and sent to your mother! 】

[Give me a quasi-letter, when do you plan to finish writing it? 】

[Damn, when did you become so cheap! 】

Yan Zhi didn't expect that no one would study his literature and feudal society like in his previous life.

But when he thought about it, maybe he was waiting for him to finish writing.

After all, generally those literary critics or writers wait until the writing is finished before evaluating it.

But he must have missed it, because he is still alive, and it will not work if Gao E's supplementary version is taken out.

At that time, what should I say if the two styles cannot be connected?

Forget it, wait for them.

Just sit tight on the Diaoyutai.

As time passed, Yan Zhi did not give a letter of approval, and the literary world still began to enter.

Here I will start with a humble beginning to comment on the first eighty chapters.

At that time, the person had only one comment: [Shocked as a heavenly man. 】

But that person's identity is the chairman of the Writers' Association, so one stone shocked thousands of waves, and the literati began to make a lot of comments.

After a few days.

Ji Yongxi seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, he found Yan Zhi.

The two looked at each other and sat at both ends of the table, Ji Yongxi said directly: "I'm sorry, can I ask what the role of Hamlet is like?"

Yan Zhi looked at Ji Yongxi's face full of vicissitudes, which was different from when he first met, and knew that this guy must not be willing to take the challenge of completely deconstructing this character.

"Actually, it's okay if you don't try to use words to write down personal notes, just try to write it down in your mind. You let Geng Chen understand this character by himself. He understands one level, but what he finally presents to the audience may be another.

Don't try to grasp the whole character accurately. Don't you actors often say that the image in the script is one kind, and the actor's understanding is another?The final presentation effect should be produced by the actors, not derived completely according to your ideas. "

Ji Yongxi frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then patted his head: "Yes, I seem to have entered a misunderstanding, I always want to shoot the effect you wrote, I always want to let different people see the difference This characteristic of the image is preserved.”

Yan Zhi smiled lightly: "You are still in a misunderstanding, the characteristic you mentioned is expressed in language, not in body.

Actors can only lead the audience to one end of their performance, but cannot change the character of their language itself. "

Ji Yongxi began to think again, and after a while, he frowned: "Thank you, I have to go first. "A Midsummer Night's Dream" still has its last performance, and then I will start to find someone to rehearse your book A drama like no other.”

Before he left, he seemed to think of something again, and said with a straight face: "I know there must be many people asking you for the copyright of this performance, don't promise them, this premiere must be in my hands, I will train Geng Chen well of."

Watching Ji Yongxi leave, Yan Zhi smiled and shook his head.

There is a dark trading belt in various countries, called the dark net.

The dark web exists in all countries, after all, there are always some restless factors in the world.

And the dark web is buzzing these days.

The reason comes from Yan Zhi's brain.

No way, whether it's "Hamlet" or "A Dream of Red Mansions" or those classical music, it doesn't look like something that a normal human being can produce at the age of 20.

What's more, if we calculate the time, it may not take more than three years for Yan Zhi to complete these tasks, which has caused some crazy "scientists" abroad to covet his brain.

"Hill, you are really going to take this order. Xia Guo is not easy to do it. You can't use a gun, you can only use a knife. This is a bit troublesome. How did you bring out the things safe and sound in the end?"

In the dark net of Beiguo, there are two people communicating.

"Well, I also know the difficulty of this order. The most important thing is that the guy seldom goes out, and there are always bodyguards around him. But this time the money is ample, and I don't have to do it after I finish this order."

"Who wants his brain?"

"A crazy person, he said that in his prophecy, the human brain will evolve, and Yan Zhi's brain is the best proof. He needs this brain to complete his research to help humans evolve. What a crazy person guy."

"That's crazy. But a scientist? Got that much money?"

"Yan Zhi's brain has already exceeded the threshold of human beings. I heard that the big shots in the North Country also support this research. They have enough money."

"Actually, it will be much easier to steal from the hospital when Yan Zhi is about to die, so that even if you are caught, you don't have to bear too much responsibility."

"That guy said that Yan Zhi is too young, he can't survive, and he said that Yan Zhi's brain is in the best state now, and it will not be good when he is old. Only fresh brains are interesting to study. Oh, I am a little scared gone."

"Haha, but you're not afraid, are you? Who doesn't know you, outlaw?"

Hill did not continue chatting with his partner, he turned off the computer and applied for settlement.

This is a private room in the Internet cafe, he is alone, and it is also his mission point every time.

After all, the computer might have found him too.

Tightening the zipper and putting on the mask, he walked into an alley after paying.

A slightly thin middle-aged man with fierce eyes stood at the end of the alley, his face was blocked by shadows.

Hill shrank back, and said a little unhappy: "Uncle, I'm about to leave."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't panic, uncle just added an order for you."

"What list?"

"Don't be in a hurry to take his brain, first threaten Yan Zhi to hand over the company's ideas, and it won't be too late to transfer the patent rights of mahjong and poker."

Hill was stunned, yes, why didn't I think of that.

The middle-aged man approached Hill and patted him: "However, you can't eat by yourself, why don't you ask uncle to help you, uncle will help you on the way to escape, after all, I don't have many nephews."

The face of the middle-aged man was exposed in the sun. It was a face named Harland. Perhaps, we should call him the president of Yuedong Signal, or Yan Zhi's "most loyal partner" as they said.

(End of this chapter)