Chapter 37 Poetry Society

There was a commotion in front of the bookstore of the Academy of Literature in the early morning, but Liang Yuan's roar calmed everyone, and everyone looked at Liang Yuan together.

There were at least six hundred people here, but they were silent at the moment, all staring at Liang Yuan alone.

Liang Yuan was stupid, he was a young man in his early twenties after all, his face was flushed, and after a while, he repeated in a voice far lower than just now: "After watching "The West Chamber", he was a great Confucian!" and then pointed to the banners and banners on the ox cart very helplessly.

Many scholars snorted coldly, they received Holy Dao education, and naturally looked down on people like Liang Yuan who were sensational, but the banner was in the name of Fang Yun, and they were also a little curious.

"Fang Yun is Shuangjia and Shengqian, what's the matter with the three poems and the same Hui?"

"I heard the bookseller say that the three poems on the Holy Way are the same, which is unprecedented. ”

"Dare to say this before "Holy Dao" goes on sale, will it be boring?"

"It's hard to say, wait and see. ”

In terms of advertising effect, Liang Yuan's roar reached a full score, and everyone knew that he was selling books, but because "Holy Dao" was about to go on sale, no one left the team to buy "The Legend of the West Chamber".

The documents of the Holy Courtyard were soon sold, and the people who sold the books were the children of the four Holy Courtyards, and the four of them all knew that the three poems of the Holy Dao were the same as the three poems on the "Holy Dao", and at first the four of them could bear it, and they couldn't help it when they sold it.

"You guys are here right today! On today's "Holy Dao", we Jingguo has four poems, three of which are by Fang Shuangjia of our Dayuan Mansion, and there is also a poem of Zhenguo!"

"After selling "Holy Dao" for so many years, I almost cried for the first time, and Fang Yun gave us Jingguo people a fight!"

"When you get the "Holy Dao", remember to turn directly to the one hundred and first page, Dayuan Mansion Fang Yun has three poems and one poem, one poem Zhenguo, and you don't need to read other poems!"

The words of the four booksellers were like a little flame, igniting the hundreds of people present.

A person held up the "Holy Dao" and shouted: "It is really three poems and the same brilliance! Fang Yun of Jixian County is Fang Shuangjia! There is really a town and a country." ”

"Awesome! Awesome! It's a Confucian comment, it's too rare!"

"Hurry up and buy the front, I want to read the poems of Zhenguo!

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

The people who bought the books were extremely anxious, the people who bought the books were overjoyed, and many people got the books and walked out of the crowd to read them.

"Wonderful!

Some people wearing children's clothes and even Xiucai clothes did not leave, gathered together to discuss happily, and then began to "imitate poetry" on the spot, that is, to change a few words of "chicken sound Maodian month, human track Banqiao frost" to form a new poem.

Some people changed it to "Bird Sound Maodian Tree, Leaf Floating Banqiao Water", and some people changed it to "Crane Sound Maodian Rain, Wild Color Banqiao Spring", but everyone changed it for a long time, and no one felt that it could be compared with the original poem.

Everyone knew that they couldn't compare to Shangyun, but they were still satisfied, because Fang Yun was from Dayuan Mansion.

Liang Yuan kept staring at those talented children, and seeing that they were about to disperse, he shouted: "Fang Yun's new book is on sale! "The Legend of the West Chamber" and "The Story of the Pillow" are combined into one, and I will read the "Pillow in the Pillow" of "The Holy Dao" in May! Come and buy it!"

Before, many people didn't believe in the same three poems, but the one hundred and first page of April's "Holy Word" is in their hands, and it is an ironclad fact, so they can't help but believe it.

The reader who had bought the "Holy Dao" walked towards Liang Yuan and the ten connected ox carts in disbelief.

"Is it really Fang Shuangjia's work?"

"Of course, you see that this book is the preface of the main book of the Academy of Literature, if we dare to fake, do you still want to live? You can read ten pages for free, if it is not as good as the previous popular novels, I will take off my head and give it to you to play as polo!"

"Let's take a look. ”

More than a dozen scholars picked up the stacked "The Legend of the West Chamber" on the car, looked at it silently, and saw the preface of Master Zhou's book and Fang Yun's signature, they no longer doubted it and continued to read.

This sentence is a new read, it looks really convenient, and it is clear at a glance. ”

"Yes, it's different. ”

"I look a little awkward. ”

After a while, someone suddenly closed the book abruptly and said, "I bought it! I can't read it anymore, if I continue to read it, I'm afraid I'm reluctant to go home!" After speaking, he took out five big coins and threw them directly to Liang Yuan, took the book and left.

"It's nothing, but it's more interesting than a normal Chikai novel. This person didn't admit it, but he still counted fifty Wen and handed it to Liang Yuan.

"This book is really rare, sweeping away the strange atmosphere of the Ten Kingdoms, except for Fang Yun, who else can have such a great talent?"

"Actually, I was convinced at the beginning that it wasn't a liar. Although Jian Mei Gong is now the monarch of the State Academy of Literature, but back then, he killed wolves and ghosts crying wolf howls with a poem "Wind and Rain Sword Poem", and a talented ancient sword actually gave birth to a few wisps of blood, and even those veterans did not dare to approach him. The Queen Mother called him the Sword Eyebrow Prince, not only because his eyebrows were like a sword, but because he was as talented as a sword. Even if I seek death, I will not dare to use his name. ”

"It is also said that the killing of scholars Li Wenying is well known, and no one dares to use his name. ”

Everyone found that "The Legend of the West Chamber" was really good and began to take the initiative to maintain the book.

These children and talents became the best advertisements, and many people who were not very determined in the first place began to buy books.

Under the influence of Fang Yun's literary name, more and more people began to buy "The Legend of the West Chamber".

From the morning until more than eight o'clock, there are still people coming and going in front of the bookstore. Originally, these people only bought "Shengdao" and "Wenbao", but ten ox carts always walked back and forth in the neighborhood, and many people remembered the new books of Sanwei Shuwu and Fang Yun even if they did not buy books.

Ten ox carts were in front of the bookstore of the Literary Academy, and the more than twenty booksellers pushed the carts to all parts of Dayuan Fu City, selling along the streets.

"The Legend of the West Chamber" and "The Story of the Pillow" began to circulate in a small area, and within a few days, all the readers in the city would know that the new books had been shipped.

Fang Yun went to the Fang clan to teach as usual, and when it was close to noon, he went to the Lixia Wenhui with a teacher who also received an invitation, He Yujiao.

After getting into Fang Yun's carriage, He Yuzhu looked around and said, "Fang Yun, your car is good, you can't hold a hundred taels of silver." ”

"You are a dignified talent, this carriage is still in your eyes?" Fang Yun said with a smile.

"If I go back to the county to be an official and give up the imperial examination, this one hundred taels of silver is nothing, but now I am begging for a living in the city, although there are other inputs besides teaching, but the cost is also large. There are no poor talents in the ten countries, but there are not many rich talents. I will take the exam for another five years, and if I can't pass the exam after 35, I will go back to the county to compete for a lecture in the Academy of Literature. If you can't fight for another three years, you will run a petty official, and I still have some connections in Fang Clan and Fucheng, which is the advantage of staying in Fucheng. ”

"That's right. Only then did Fang Yun understand the hardships of these talents.

"When I return to my hometown, you are at least a county magistrate or even a prefect, maybe I will go to you to beg for a living. He Yujiao said.

"How could I become a prefect in seven or eight years, and Brother He looked down on himself too much. Fang Yundao.

He Yujiao blushed and said, "I have to plan for my future and my children and grandchildren, that is, you don't have any property, otherwise I really want to go to you." ”

"Huh?" Fang Yun looked at He Yuzhu suspiciously, a showman took refuge in Tongsheng?

He Yujiao coughed lightly and said, "I don't read as well as you, but I can't be wrong to look at people." Even if I am wrong, the general will not be wrong, let alone Tongsheng, even if it is a showman, it is not worth his personal visit. If you are short of manpower in the future, you may wish to ask me. ”

"Since Brother He said so, if I have something to trust in the future, I hope Brother He will lend a helping hand. Fang Yun didn't expect that someone would move closer to him so soon, Dayuan Mansion has more than 10,000 children participating in the government examination a year, but only 50 to 80 talents are admitted in total.

"The first plan is polite. He Yujiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yundao: "To be honest, my bookstore is really short of people, especially talents with high academic positions like Brother He. ”

"The bookstore is also a big industry, the literary style of the ten countries is too prosperous, in addition to food, clothing, housing and transportation, everything related to reading can be bigger, passed on from generation to generation. He Yujiao said.

"Whether or not I can afford to hire you depends on how well today's book sells. Fang Yundao.

"Since the bookstore is for you, it must sell well. ”

"I'm confident in the long run, but I don't know what the short-term benefits will be. Fang Yundao.

He Yuzhu frowned slightly, thinking that Fang Yun didn't look like a short-sighted person, how could he say such a thing, but he didn't disagree, but comforted: "The bookstore is to slow down and slowly expand its reputation, and if it doesn't open for three years, you can't tell whether you lose money or make money." ”

Fang Yun heard his implication and didn't want to talk about the bookstore anymore, so he changed the topic and said, "I haven't participated in the Lixia Wenhui yet, what do you say?"

"It's not big, it's not small. The weather around the beginning of summer is close to spring, so the Lixia Wenhui often composes poems with the theme of "spring", which is generally a poetry meeting, and occasionally holds a word meeting, but there has been no word meeting for more than ten years, after all, Xiucai's talent is limited, and ancient style poetry is easier to do than words. In the evening, the Lixia Wenhui often has word meetings. This literary meeting is actually for the children of famous families to make a name for themselves. ”

"And that kind of statement?"

"Think about it, how can ordinary people have the financial resources to hold this kind of cultural meeting? You have to choose a venue, you have to have wine and food, you have to have a singer, you have to accompany the wine, and there must always be a lottery reward, a cultural meeting can not be done without two thousand taels of silver, and no matter how big the family business is, it can't withstand such a toss. Those people's poems are all written in advance by looking for famous artists at a high price, and at most a few words can be changed, how can ordinary people compare. There is no suspense in ninety percent of the Wenhui jackpots, unless someone is unlucky and encounters a Raptors crossing the river, such as you. He Yujiao laughed after saying the most.

Fang Yun said: "Xie Lu, Brother Xie He reminded that since others have made a lot of money at this Wenhui, let's go to eat and drink for nothing, and it is ungentlemanly to steal the limelight." I'll just go and take a look, and I'll leave when the leader of the Wenhui is decided, and if I leave early, I won't be able to save face. ”

He Yuzhu pondered for a moment and said, "Let me spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and the seven or eight Xiucai who came to invite you from the Lishan Society may have been used as a pen." It should be the masters of the Lishan Main Society who asked them to come, otherwise you wouldn't have let so many people come with you just by inviting them. ”

"What do you say?" Fang Yun faintly had some conjectures, but after all, he had just arrived in Fucheng, and he didn't know the secret of Lu Dao, so he didn't dare to be sure.

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