Cultural Scholar: Famous in the World from the Universal History

As one of the most famous writers in China, Han Pingwei's daily work is easy.

In addition to collecting style, it is to stay at home and write something.

It's okay to even do nothing, just be in a daze.

Most writers are sentimental people.

It's normal to be in a daze, worry, and go crazy.

According to the habit, Han Pingwei went out for a walk early in the morning and had an early breakfast by the way.

When I came back, I had a package in my hand.

It was sent by his friend Han Lu.

Said to be a surprise.

By the way, I asked him to help with the preface.

He didn't have a problem with that.

Although he is not very fond of helping others with the preface.

Because it represents a kind of credibility.

If it weren't for the work he approved, he wouldn't be willing to do it.

But if the work is good, then even if no one asks him, he is willing.

Bringing new people is his interest and task.

Each circle needs to constantly introduce new streams.

Running water doesn't rot.

Get home and unwrap it.

Looking at the thick manuscript paper, he slowly poured a cup of hot water.

Open the windows to let the sunlight in.

Wear glasses.

He coughed and took a sip of water.

Be serious.

It's his sense of ritual.

I flipped through the manuscript paper and looked at it slowly.

“......"

“...... History has shown that the cultural progress of a social group often depends on its opportunity to learn from the experiences of neighboring social groups ......".

“...... To use a ridiculous analogy, I am like a gadfly, biting you all day long, waking you up, persuading you, and blaming you. "

“...... The more primitive the technology, the more limited its scope of use, and conversely, the more advanced the technology, the broader the scope of its use......

".

“......"

Han Pingwei turned the pages one by one and looked carefully.

The

upper body unconsciously leaned forward, as if to bury its head in the manuscript.

Long.

He let out a long sigh.

"This thing shouldn't have been sent to me, it's more professional and literary. "

He was a writer, not a professional historian.

Although he also used to teach history at the university.

And he advocated for historical writing.

Combine literature with history to make it more in-depth and substantial.

He straightened up and walked back and forth in the study.

He was trying to write a preface.

Although he is not a historian, he ...... Does this affect his perception that this is a strange book?

Since it doesn't affect him, of course he is willing to write.

Not to mention that he thinks that the book will definitely sell well after it is operated.

A book that has both connotation and can be a big hit, which is what all writers are after.

After a few turns, he patted his head, stunned and couldn't think of what to write.

He didn't dare to say anything that was too professional, for fear of revealing his cowardice.

Literary ......

He returned to his seat, picked up his pen, and wrote:

"From the beginning of drilling wood for fire, man has had that mysterious and unknowable civilization. No one knows how brilliant those lost civilizations are. "

"After reading the book, I stood again and again in front of the stone monuments or steps covered by thousand-year-old tombs, leaves, weeds, and branches, and sighed at the mysterious ancient culture and expressed my heartfelt praise. "

“......"

“...... I saw that the stones that had been sleeping for dozens of centuries, and the letters, seemed to tell the glory of the past, and the lost civilizations they carried, as well as the mysteries of the history left behind, were also waiting to be revealed......

".

“......"

Stopping his pen, Han Pingwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Writing your own thoughts is really the most satisfying thing a writer can do.

He gently lowered his glasses and put them in the case.

Close the manuscript.

Drink the warm water you just poured from the teacup.

Cough.

Rise.

The sun was already setting outside the window.

He pushed open the door, walked out of the house, and took a walk in the sunset.

Sense of ceremony!

......

C4th floor, Jiang University.

A girls' dormitory.

Bai Ping sat in front of the computer, frowning from time to time and smiling from time to time.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?" her roommate looked at her and wondered.

"I'm editing the video. Bai Ping didn't reply.

"What video, so attentive?".

"The video of Teacher Qin's class these days. Bai Ping said, "I thought it was very interesting, so I recorded it." "

"Ah, is it appropriate?".

"Teacher Qin said that he doesn't mind everyone taking pictures and videos, but hopes that everyone will spread it. "

"I remembered, I said that it was to popularize historical knowledge. "

“bingo！"

Bai Ping was busy for a long time, and finally got it done.

She played the video one last time, and then uploaded it on station Z.

I thought about it, and then I gave the video a name:

"Shocked! There is such a handsome teacher ...... in college

."

"Xiaobai, the name and content of your video are not next to each other, are you?" the roommate was speechless.

"Is Teacher Qin handsome?" Bai Ping retorted.

"Handsome, hey~".

"Is there something wrong with that?"

"It's not wrong, but it's not about knowledge. "

"Harm, no one looks at the popularization of knowledge these days, only the appearance is watched. "

"Besides, people who click on the video may have been watching Mr. Qin at first, but they will be attracted by the content when they watch it. "

"Then it will be possible to popularize knowledge. "

Bai Ping said proudly: "What is this called? This is called strategy! "

......

Qin Wen sat at his desk and wrote his manuscript.

He's usually quite idle.

Because he is a teacher who is biased towards scientific research.

As long as he regularly publishes papers in journals, writes academic monographs, and then gives public lectures a few times a week, no one cares what he does.

As he was concentrating on writing, the mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly rang.

Take a look at it, it's the editor Guan Lei's news.

"Hello Mr. Qin, after nearly ten days of review by our publishing house, your work has decided to sell 100,000 copies for the first time in a month, with a royalty of 12%. "

"Do you have any comments or ideas, and I will communicate with you in a timely manner. "

Seeing the 12% royalty, Qin Wen raised his eyebrows.

He didn't expect that as a newcomer, he would be able to get such a high royalty.

In this world, new writers generally only get 8% of the royalty, and only big writers can get 15%, up to 18% of the royalty.

In this comparison, the 12% royalty is already a level that only famous writers have.

"It seems that they still take me more seriously. Qin Wen thought.