"Come on, go to the street and buy a few more ink magazines and come back!" Editor-in-Chief Ma immediately shouted.

Immediately, a subordinate hurriedly left, and soon bought several ink periodicals, and the literati couldn't wait to watch them.

"A Chinese Ghost Story"

"Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian!"

"The love of humans and ghosts!"

"Zi said, Zi is silent, ghosts and gods! It's ridiculous. ”

A kind of literati saw that Mo Jiazi actually wrote about the love of humans and ghosts, and couldn't help but scold.

However, as the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story continues to advance, the original crowd gradually disappeared with disapproving expressions, Ning Caichen's innocence and integrity, Nie Xiaoqian's life experience and kindness, are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people with the wonderful plot, and people can't help but indulge in it.

"There are good and evil people, and good and bad ghosts!"

Many scholars couldn't help but sigh when they saw that Nie Xiaoqian did not hesitate to sacrifice herself in order to save Ning Caichen. As a scholar, they can't help but substitute themselves into the role of Ning Caichen, just ask which scholar in the world doesn't want to have such a glamorous female ghost confidant?

Especially in the end, Ning Caichen rescued Nie Xiaoqian desperately, and people and ghosts gathered to complain to each other, and jointly composed a poem of A Chinese Ghost Story.

"The ten-mile long lake is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is sorrowful, and the moon shadow is monomorphic to each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal."

At this moment, everyone looked back on this "A Chinese Ghost Story", and only then did they find that the original empty poem was paired with this poem, as if it was injected with soul, which can be described as affectionate, and it was a hundred times more colorful than the original reading.

Especially at the end of the end, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian struggled to return to the yang world, but found that the sky was already bright, Ning Caichen tried his best to block the sunlight on the window, but he couldn't look back at Nie Xiaoqian.

"A good one who only envies mandarin ducks and doesn't envy immortals, a thousand words and thousands of texts deserve his name, I am not as good as Mo Jiazi Yuanyi!"

Feng everyone silently read the poems, and their minds were full of the touching love between Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian, and then looked at their poems in turn, although the rhetoric was gorgeous, but when compared, they were suddenly dwarfed.

Editor-in-chief Ma was suddenly mourned, he originally thought that this time he would definitely be able to compare with the ink magazine, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the Mo family again, this time the Confucian magazine can be said to be defeated by the ink magazine across the board.

"Mo Jiazi!"

In the crowd, these three words couldn't help but come out, some were sighing, and some were admiring! There is also gnashing of teeth.

Sure enough, once A Chinese Ghost Story appeared, it immediately triggered a frenzy of pursuit.

Originally, the love of the dragon in the Confucian magazine was extremely novel and eye-catching, but the love of the ghost of the Chinese ghost story was even more amazing, especially in the storyline, the Chinese ghost story was directly more than the Tang legend that had just sprouted. 918

All of a sudden, the ink magazine sold well, once again setting off a wave of rushing to buy Liang Zhu, and everyone rushed to circulate A Chinese Ghost Story, and they were full of praise for the poem A Chinese Ghost Story.

"Hahaha, I didn't think my poems could be published in the newspaper!" A bookkeeper waved the ink magazine, raised his eyebrows and said, he is the bookkeeper who submitted poems for the ink magazine, he was not even admitted as a child, but he was obsessed with poetry, but because of his status, no one appreciated his poetry at all, but he did not expect that his poems would be published in the ink magazine to make the whole country known, and there would be a lot of rewards.

"It's just shit luck, and it made him two times of money!" Many scribes looked at Mr. Bookkeeper and couldn't help but sourly.

Although the price given by the ink magazine is the lowest thousand-word article, Mr. Bookkeeper's five-word quatrain is enough to get two yuan of manuscript fees, which is more than half a year's income for ordinary people.

"It's not that there are no literati who contribute to the Mo family, so the ink magazine can only pick a general among the short people, and finally let a bookkeeper go shit and get these two money." A scholar said disdainfully.

"You say, or we ........................ too," a shabby-dressed scholar couldn't help but be moved.

"You are stupid, Confucianism and Mohists do not deal with each other, if you let the master know that you have contributed to the ink magazine, you will definitely be expelled." A classmate warned.

The shabby-dressed scholar shrank suddenly, but he knew his master's temper, and the most criticized on weekdays was the Mo family, if he knew that his disciples submitted articles to the ink magazine, he would definitely let him go around without eating.

However, his family is extremely poor, once the minimum standard of poetry manuscripts is adopted, it is a full income of two dollars, he thinks that his talent will definitely be better than this account, but it is not as good as his predecessors who have been immersed in poetry for many years, but it is difficult to get the manuscript fee of Confucian journals.

How can I get the Mo family's manuscript fee without letting people know? The shabby-clad literati couldn't help but be distressed, but his eyes lit up when he saw the call for papers under the ink magazine.

"Pseudonym!"

Shabby scholars can't help but be overjoyed, pen names are not unusual, some literary predecessors love to give themselves aliases, such as what Zhongnan Jushi and the like, if he does not write his own name, but uses a pen name, it is not a perfect solution to this problem.

At the moment, he couldn't wait to choose a pen name for himself and sent his proud work to the ink magazine.

The pen name is a strategy to solve the shortage of contributions, and the effect was immediate, and soon, another letter with a pen name flew to the ink magazine, this time full of high-quality poetry articles.

"Mo Jiazi, it really deserves its reputation." In Luoyang City, a down-and-out literati stared at the ink magazine in his hand and said convincingly.

He is the author of the love of the dragon in the Confucian magazine, and the Confucian magazine gave him a price of 1,000 words and 50 words, which made him a lot of money.

On the idea, the essay pen, on the plot! In the original history, the road can be said to have been explored from generation to generation, and the Liang Zhu and A Chinese Ghost Story of the Mo family are all fine products that have been tempered for generations, and now they suddenly appeared in the bud of the Tang Dynasty, which suddenly played a catalytic role, making the skills of the Tang Legend decades ahead.

"What's more important is that the Mo family is the benefactor of Daxing Yimai, and he is also the founder of Yimai!" The down-and-out literati said firmly.

Although the Mo family is the leader of the Mo family, the two parts of the Mo family point out the direction for the first line, provide reference materials, and raise the price of the first line to a thousand words and hundreds of dollars, if it is a book with a lot of words, it is a lot of money.

In the past, the reason why Yimai declined was because of the low status of Yimai, not to mention that there was no income, with the high income brought by copyright, coupled with the sensational effect brought by the two parts of Mojiazi, people can see a broad prospect, and he believes that Yimai will definitely revive in the future.