The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "What if he has a new poem next month?"

The old scholar also looked at the young scholar, the young scholar is from Qingguo, Fang Yun is from Jingguo, and Jingguo has been at war with Qingguo for many years, if you want to say that he is selfless, no one believes it.

"If he has new poems next month, he will naturally have as many poems. The young scholar said calmly.

The two scholars glanced at each other, both of them looked helpless, the young scholar was named Qu Zhengxiang, he was a half-saint disciple, and he couldn't be offended for this trivial matter.

The two were about to say yes when there was a commotion outside.

The old scholar was originally displeased, and waved his sleeves impatiently, and the door of the review hall was slammed open by an invisible force.

"Who is making a noise!" a loud voice echoed in the Sacred Dao Editorial Academy.

I saw a clerk running over excitedly holding a page of paper, shouting as he ran: "Zhenguo!

The three scholars all looked happy, and the unhappiness just now was swept away.

Any poem of the town is very rare, if such a poet concentrates on writing a side poem, it is very likely to make a poem of the war of the world, which is of great benefit to the human race.

Nowadays, there are only a few war poems that Xiucai can use, and every time one is added, the strength of the human race will be enhanced.

Qu Zhengxiang is even more happy, with this Zhenguo poem, no one will care when the poem "Twilight" will be released, and his pressure will be greatly reduced.

"God bless the Terrans!" said the old scholar, and as soon as he grasped the clerk who was reporting the news, the page flew in front of him with a whooshing sound like an arrow, and he opened his mouth to read the poem.

Wait to read "Chicken sound Maodian month, traces of Banqiao frost." At that time, the eyes of the three Ran changed in unison.

The three of them are all bachelors full of economic wealth, and they only saw the wonder of the words in "Chicken Sound Maodian Month, Foottrack Banqiao Frost", so they subconsciously compared the poems they had written, and found that they were either inferior to the battle, or the scenery was inferior, or the level was insufficient.

The three of them used those famous poems to compare, this comparison is equally obvious, the words are not bad, but the artistic conception is much worse. And the artistic conception is not bad, but it can't reach the best of words.

The middle-aged scholar was full of excitement and said: "Okay! This is an unprecedented poem! It is worthy of poetry out of the town, and the use of words is wonderful, which is rare in the world!"

Qu Zhengxiang exclaimed: "This poetic talent, Tao Yuanming can be vaguely seen, I am far inferior." I don't know which country's masterpiece it is?"

The old scholar continued to look down, and when he saw the most ugly, he suddenly put down the page of the poem, his expression was slightly strange, and he did not answer Qu Zhengxiang's words.

The middle-aged scholar let the page fly over in confusion, and when he looked closely, he was equally silent and his face was just as strange.

Qu Zhengxiang hesitated for a moment, then took the poem, looked at it carefully, and his face was red.

Jingguo, Jixian Fangyun, these six words are extremely eye-catching.

Zhenguo's poems must be published in next month's "Holy Dao", and "Spring Dawn", which is the first poem in the county test, must also be published, not to mention a Qu Zhengxiang obstruction, even if his half-saint teacher comes in person, he can't change Fang Yun's double poem "Holy Dao".

Qu Zhengxiang couldn't sit still anymore, got up and said: "I am unwell, I will resign from the post of editor and reviewer of "Holy Dao" next month, and please replace them in time, and the two of you will leave." "Leave with that.

When Qu Zhengxiang walked away, the old scholar sighed lightly: "Qu Zhengxiang is a proud young man, all the way to the clouds, and he is three yuan in Lianzhong, and he is already a scholar before thirty, second only to the four talents." Now there is a young wizard in the lead, and it may be a good thing for him. ”

"But that Fang Yun is from Jingguo, which may not be a good thing for him. ”

"Hmph! He is already a scholar, and he is still embarrassed by a young man in a trivial matter, and there is only Qingguo and no human race in his eyes, which is not a good thing for him, but it is a great good thing for the human race! ”

The middle-aged university scholar smiled bitterly and said, "Don't talk about him, let's talk about that Fang Yun, then his "Twilight" will also be on next month." The three poems are the same, unprecedented. Even if it was the pastoral saint Tao Yuanming Tao Sheng, it was just a double poem back then, the craziest period was a series of six poems, and six consecutive issues of "Holy Dao" had his idyllic poems, which can be called invincible in the poem, but this party is not as good as a child, and it is not weaker than Tao Sheng, it is simply a little monster. ”

"This son is too extraordinary, but I am afraid that he is too sharp, which is not conducive to his future growth. ”

The middle-aged university scholar said: "I still have a page here that you haven't read, it says that Fang Yun was injured before the county exam, but he met a mysterious famous teacher because of a blessing in disguise, got guidance, and took the test with injury and illness the next day, and the local county order also made a poem for him, and he also wrote a poem to thank the county order." The two poems are not critical, the key is the identity of the famous teacher. ”

"Then I'm relieved, the one who can teach such a student is at least a great Confucian, even if it's Chen Guanhai and Chen Sheng, it's not surprising. ”

"It's a pity that Fang Yun is still young, just a child, if he is a jinshi, I am afraid it is enough to squeeze the 'poet' among the four great talents. ”

"It's too early to say, the poems are not shocking, and the articles are up to the sky. Since ancient times, no one has relied on poetry to canonize him, even Tao Sheng's prose and scripture have relied on his prose and scripture. However, if this son sinks his heart and forgets his false name, his achievements will definitely be above you and me. ”

"Anyway, I want to meet him. ”

"Who wouldn't want to see it?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

In the city of Dayuan Mansion, Fang Yun discussed with the eldest lady that they would go to the Fang family school to teach in five days.

In the afternoon, Fang Yun summoned Liang Yuan and the hired staff to discuss the development direction of the bookstore.

The suggestions of Liang Yuan and others were all decent, Fang Yun did not deny them, but made improvements on the basis of their suggestions, and said very specifically, such as how to advertise, such as marketing, how to choose target customers, and so on.

Liang Yuan and the others were stunned when they heard this, but they were all experienced people, and they immediately realized that what Fang Yun said was extremely feasible, and it could even be said to be subversive, so they wrote it down carefully, and then did it according to the existing conditions.

Finally, Fang Yun formulated the development direction of the bookstore, operating popular novels.

It's just that popular fiction is in decline now, and most of the bookstores specializing in popular novels can't make much money, and although others have concerns, they can't refute this proprietor, so they can only listen.

Fang Yun asked them to immediately make a batch of cardboard bookmarks, at least 50,000 pieces, write "Sanwei Bookstore" on the bookmark, and design a trademark, and also write aphorisms and famous sentences on the bookmark, which will be given with the new book in the future.

This one is obviously a very ordinary design, but it made Liang Yuan and the clerk stunned.

"Owner, you won't be a clever heart, right? Poetry is so good, and business is so good, if you don't go to the literary position to do business, other businessmen will have to be played to death by you." ”

"yes, what kind of marketing you're talking about, it's just amazing, it's not surprising when you think about it, but we just can't think of it. ”

Fang Yun said with a smile: "You guys have some popular novels first, and I will take out an original manuscript of the novel within five days, and then deliver it for printing, and print 10,000 copies first." ”

An old gentleman hurriedly said: "Owner, you haven't done this business, you don't know how to do it, and it is impossible for the book to be published so smoothly." There is only one "Wen Bao" and one "Holy Journal" in the world, so why don't others make newspapers and periodicals? The Holy Academy is allowed to publish books, but it must be reviewed by the Academy. If your book wants to be sold in Jiangzhou, it must be reviewed by the Jiangzhou Academy of Literature, and if you want to sell it in Jingguo, you must get the permission of the "Jingguo Academy", and if you want to sell it in the Ten Kingdoms, you must get the consent of the Holy Academy. Five days is far from enough, at least fifteen days, and it takes a waiting period to print books, and there is no month for the store to get the books. ”

"This kind of thing should be the responsibility of the 'Wenhui Academy' of the State Academy of Literature, right?"

"Yes. ”

"That's fine. After I finished writing the book, I went to visit the Zhou master book of the State Academy of Literature, showed him the manuscript, and asked him to write a preface, presumably the book should be printed within five days. ”

"Ah? Do you know Master Zhou? Can you still ask him to write the preface? He happened to be in charge of Wenhui Academy, and there was no problem at all. The old man said enviously, and unconsciously straightened his back.

The eyes of the others lit up, as if they saw hope, since the new owner knew Master Zhou, then the Sanwei Book House might really be able to become bigger.

"I'll go home and write a book, and I should finish it tomorrow before dinner, and then I'll go to visit Master Zhou. ”

Fang Yun stood up to leave, but Liang Yuan stretched out his hand to stop him in surprise: "What are you talking about? Your book is not finished yet? Don't tell me that you haven't started writing yet." ”

"I write a novella, about 20,000 or 30,000 words, and I should be able to finish it in five days, but I won't sleep tonight. ”

"A novel written in two days?" everyone looked at Fang Yun with suspicion.

"I have a manuscript, and the content is in my heart, okay, you guys go and get busy. ”

Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan left together, bought some paper incense candles on the way, and specially bought a book about novelists, and returned home.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Fang had already cleaned up Fang Yun's east wing first, and then Fang Yun and Fang Da Niu lived here, and Yang Yuhuan and Mrs. Jiang lived in the west wing.

Fang Yun glanced at the little fox, which was placed in a bamboo basket with a quilt in it, and was still unconscious.

The room is filled with a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and full of energy.

"Could it be that the fragrance of the fragrant fox can make people clear?"

Fang Yun put this thought behind him, and then read the newly purchased "Notes on the Stone Furnace Pavilion".

This book was written by a literati of one of the hundred novelists, but the novelists declined, and they never came out of the half-saints, and they gradually declined.

Fang Yun first put this book into the world of strange books, and then began to read, because the reading speed in the world of strange books was dozens of times that of usual.

It is not good to read too fast when studying the scriptures of the saints, but it is still convenient to look up the information.

In just half an hour, Fang Yun sorted out the context of popular novels in this world, here is the same as before the Tang Dynasty on the earth, there are only Zhiwei novels at present, and the first monument in the novel, "Tang Legend Novel", has not yet appeared.

Later Yuanqu and Song, Ming and Qing novels were greatly influenced by Tang legends, and it can be said that Tang legendary novels are the originators of Ming and Qing novels, among which "Strange Tales from Liao Zhai" and "Three Words and Two Beats" almost completely inherited the style and form of Tang legends.