Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 83
[Chapter 83 Sign in and write a book, I will become a saint]
steaming face-opening soup of I Gou Cheng Sheng was poured into the large copper vat at the door with a refreshing smell. The dexterous Xiaoer hung the entry for waking up early outside the door.
This entry was relatively simple before Chen Luo entered Beijing. It was nothing more than introducing who Mr. Shuowen is today, and which policy to focus on. But since Chen Luo appeared, this item has become more complicated.
This is the entry of Beifenglou. The first thing that stands out must be Mr. Shuowen’s name: Huazui Nansheng. Afterwards, its cultivation level was marked: Cheng Poetic Realm.
Further down, it is the item that Nanyuan Xi wants to talk about today.
The first fold: On the envoys of the southern demons.
This is not news, uniting demons and barbarians is the basic national policy of His Majesty Daxuan since he took the throne. Every few years, a group of monster clan envoys will come to Beijing to come to Daxuan to fight the autumn wind to benefit. It’s just that although the monster clan is called the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, in fact, each clan is governed by each clan, so the customs and habits are quite different.
The imperial court will write in the mansion newspaper what kind of demon clan is coming, what are the taboos, and where to arrange to live, so as to avoid any disputes between the people and the mission.
For example, don’t touch the fox girl’s tail, don’t throw wool balls in front of the cat girl, etc…
After all, it is not uncommon to see warriors who risk their lives to moles the beast mother over the years.
The second fold: “Swordsman” Chapter 2 (3)
This is the core of “wake up early” today. In Zhongjing City, if there is no martial arts story written by Wan Anbo in the entry of Xingzao, then the business of Xingzao… Dear, it is better to close the business as soon as possible here.
It is said that in order to keep Nanyuan Xi, the proprietor of Beifeng Building gave up 30% of the people.
It’s just that usually, there are usually these two discounts, but today, it’s different.
Below the second fold, it is written in eye-catching red letters——
Third fold: “Xiang Yan: Wan Ambo’s youthful romance, a night of madness in Linglong Building”
Well, it was Chen Luo who taught Nanyuan Xi that writing an article should be a title party. No matter what the content is, pick the most eye-catching and put it on! What “shock” and “horror”, what “the story that XXX and XXX have to tell”, what “distortion of human nature and moral decline”, anyway, how did it explode!
As for the content, people are cheated into it, do you still care?
Chen Luo never expected that the routine he taught would be the first to fall on him…
One more thing, “Daxuan Min Bao” also recorded this matter, the title is “Mo Yanlang Jun Xiao, Lovesickness” “Love is not over”.
Well, the famous person: Sang Luo.
…
“Pfft——” Chen Luo sprayed out a mouthful of tea, and Ji Zhong flexibly turned sideways to avoid the splash of water.
“Damn it, I’ve been hunting eagles all day long, but I was actually pecked by an eagle!” Chen Luo sighed. He glanced at the content, but it was mainly to promote his literary fame.
“This Nansheng is quite insidious…” Chen Luo smiled. In that article, apart from Chen Luo’s heroic appearance, he also deliberately portrayed Qian Erkang and his group as despicable and ruthless. Even the delicate Luo Hongnu was forced to cry by them, and wanted to throw the piano to seal the song on the spot. Fortunately, the hero Chen Luo saved the beauty, which made a generation of Quyue people fall in love with each other.
This is to drive Qian Erkang to death!
“However, I like it.”
Ji Zhong also said on the sidelines: “That’s right, young master, do you know what people say about the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism?” ”
Oh? How do you say it?”
, Buddhism makes people flustered.” Ji Zhong blurted out.
“Oh? Why?” Chen Luo asked curiously.
“The Daoist cultivator is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself. If you don’t move, you will be out of your wits, so it is said that the door is ruthless.
” Counting money has a very serious heart, so it is called Confucian dirty.”
“As for the Buddhist sect, killing people is not called murdering, it’s called superseding; they robbing is not called robbery, it’s called fate; whoever they target will panic…”
Chen Luo suddenly realized that it was so.
Taoism is ruthless, Confucianism is dirty, and Buddhism makes people flustered.
interesting!
…
“Crack!”
Xingmu took the picture, and Nanyuan said loudly, breathlessly.
“At this moment, just listen to our Wan Amber smiling lightly and saying ‘interesting’!”
“Is the heavy rhyme for lovesickness?”
“Prick up your ears for my lord!
” Only lovesickness will hurt lovesickness. The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like gossamer. There is a wisp of lingering fragrance in the sky, what is the hope for a thousand gold wanderers. When is the time when the syndrome comes? When the lamp is half dim, When the moon is half bright.”
“This song is finished, the poems resonate, the lingering sound lingers, and the elegant rhyme is fragrant!”
“It can be seen that the flower fairy in the building, the lovesickness, is tied to the romantic uncle.”
“It can be seen again, Luo Hongnu on that stage turned his gratitude into love, and poured it all over Chen Dongliu.”
“At this time, Qian Erkang and his party are nothing more than chickens and dogs, and mosquitos and flies are noisy…”
“This is: Uncle Young The master is full of romance, three songs heartbroken Linglong building. Elegant rhyme, fragrance, drunken flowers and former guests, with a passion like water and softness. The heart has heaven and earth to compose new songs, lovesickness writes lovesickness. What is the name of the son? The beauty of the country—”
” Pop” Xingmu made a crisp sound.
“Bow your head in shame!”
“Okay!” As soon as Nan Yuanxi finished speaking, there were applause from all over the place.
Everyone seemed to see Luo Hongnu’s eyes full of love, his beauty, his slight blessing, and his name, but he didn’t dare to look up, his face was flushed.
What is Mo Shangren Ruyu!
What is the son Shi Wushuang!
This is a fucking template!
How could this kind of person be a disgrace to a literati?
It has been decided, until the next episode of “Swordsman” comes out, I will stop shouting for now!
…
Chen Luo didn’t know that his character design had changed a little at this time, because he was staring at the mass of mortal air that had just gathered in front of him.
The circulation of this issue of “Daxuanmin Daily” has climbed to 100,000 copies. It is said that other state capitals have also gone to school to give it to Wenchang Pavilion, requesting to follow the example of Zhongjing and distribute it together.
Wei Yan talked about this matter with himself before, and Wenchang Pavilion meant that he agreed with this matter, and Chen Luo only needed to agree. According to the estimation of Wenchang Pavilion, the three states of the Central Plains and the two states of Linhai can be released simultaneously in the next issue at the earliest.
In the next issue, Daxuan Thirteen States can be covered as much as possible.
By that time, the circulation given by Wenchang Pavilion is about 700,000 copies, and the number of readers has climbed to more than 3 million, and this number will increase depending on the situation.
“By that time, the mortal energy should be enough for me to raise my energy, right?” Chen Luo thought.
“However, when I wanted to start a newspaper, it was because all the books in elegant Chinese were too expensive for ordinary people to afford. I couldn’t afford to lower the price.”
“However, most of the cost of transcribing is now contracted by the academies under His Excellency Wenchang. , Can I lower the price and pay for the whole book?”
“After all, the more readers read, the more feedback I get. And if any of them understand the martial arts in the book, I will learn it naturally.”
” This is how you can become stronger even if you lie down!”
“Signed in to write a book for 30 years, I will become a saint?”
“I don’t know if this plan is feasible? Also, why is the academy rushing to help me write a book? The Eighth University of Beijing The academy is understandable, after all, they took the copyright of my “Du Shiniang”, what are the other academies in the world up to?”
“We need to find out the situation.”
Thinking of this, Chen Luo stood up and walked out of the house.
For unexpected answers, just ask someone.
Isn’t there a fourth senior brother living in the house?
Let’s go——
Ho Ho, the little expert asking for a ticket is here again.
Asking for recommendations…
Asking for monthly tickets…
I want to rush up! please!
(end of this chapter)
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