Chapter Fifty-Eight: His Name Is Qin Xianao

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Shen Kee Books.

"Let go, trouble guys. ”

"Hey, Senior Sister Wanqing is here, let's let go, let Senior Sister Wanqing come over!" Many of the people who were around the door to buy books were students from Lizheng Academy, and everyone knew Qin Wanqing, and even many of them came to buy books, except for Qin Xianao's words were really good, but it was also because of Qin Wanqing's face.

With the help of these scholars, Qin Wanqing soon arrived at the door.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, the boy in white is extremely fierce and domineering, and his skills are also very high, he is shouting to see the instigator behind the publication of "Qin Xian Proud Words", you still wait, wait for someone from the yamen to come before entering. Some scholars even persuaded.

Qin Wanqing frowned slightly.

"Canopy!"

There was a loud bang in the bookstore, "Why haven't you come yet, how long will you have to keep Ben Gongzi waiting?"

Qin Wanqing's body trembled, she had stayed under the Leifeng Pagoda for a long time with Qin Chao who was pretending to be Qin Xianao, she was quite familiar here, although she didn't dare to be 100% sure of the voice of Qin Dynasty in the house, she felt extremely familiar.

Qin Wanqing rushed into the door of the bookstore, and as soon as she entered, her eyes fell on one person. In the center of the shop, a young man in white sat on a master's chair with a big sword and a golden horse, and this boy shook slowly with a folding fan, looking arrogant. Looking at this familiar arrogance, Qin Wanqing's whole person froze.

"Mr. Qin. As soon as Shen He saw Qin Wanqing, as if he had found a savior, he rushed over, saluted Qin Wanqing, and said in a low voice, "This prince is clamoring to see the person who instructed me to sell Qin Xianao's word collection. ”

"Huh?"

Qin Chao turned to look at Qin Wanqing who came in. The Qin Dynasty is just a long body, and it has grown rapidly in a few years, and its size is much taller than that of West Lake back then, and Qin Wanqing does not dare to recognize it.

But Qin Wanqing's appearance has not changed.

"Sister Wanqing, it turns out that the person behind this is Qin Wanqing. The Qin Dynasty stood up.

"Sister Wanqing, long time no see!" Qin Chaolian shouted.

"You are ......" Qin Wanqing's lips squirmed, and now the appearance of the Qin Dynasty is nine points similar to the appearance of the wine-colored prince back then. "Sister Wanqing, I still remember the 64-word Yise, and the 'flowering on the bar' of the word 'medium'. Qin Chao said with a smile.

"Ahh

Qin Wanqing shouted, she and Qin Chao, Guo Yuanyuan, Lin Su, and Qin Ning were playing mahjong in Fan's Mansion. There are only a few of them who know, and even know the details, who else can there be besides the Qin Dynasty in front of them? Who else will be bored enough to pretend to be a wine-colored boy? After all, not everyone has the talent to learn to pretend.

"You...... You...... It's finally here. Qin Wanqing's doubts were gone, and her heart exploded with joy. walked a few steps, came to the Qin Dynasty, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "You are also a person, you don't come to Luoyang to look for me, you come here to smash my field." It's so damnable!"

Qin Chao laughed with him: "I don't know that you are the backstage here, if you know, where is the courage to do this, okay, Sister Wanqing, I will give you the guilt, I will punish you however you want, I will accept it, it's okay, right?"

"Hmph, I don't believe it. You are such a ghost elf, I don't believe you don't know that the person behind this is me, you are ......doing it on purpose," Qin Wanqing said coquettishly with a rare childlike demeanor.

"Uh......"

The onlookers all around stared, and their minds were in chaos.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, is this?" Wang Jianping's faces were ugly when the students of Lizheng Academy met this son-in-law, just like a woman coquettish to her lover, that kind of attitude, they had never seen it in Qin Wanqing before.

"Qin ...... Mr. Qin, who is this son?" Shen He asked cautiously.

Qin Wanqing reacted, her cheeks fluttering. She took a step back and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Shen, we were smashed by him this time, and there is really nothing to say." This person, his surname is Qin, and his name is Xianao. ”

Shen He was stunned.

"Qin ...... Xianao, you said his name is Qin Xianao?"

The surrounding viewers were also stunned, Qin Xianao, isn't the wine-colored boy called Qin Xianao. Isn't the book sold today the collection of Qin Xianao's words?

The name of the wine-colored boy is spread in recent years, it is said that this person is amazingly talented, chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, he just showed his hand at random, wrote twenty words in front of Su Shi, but it is the first classic, none of them are flawed, Su Dongpo, Wang Anshi, Sima Guang...... All the masters of the literary world are highly praised.

Today's Qinglou women, everyone is proud of singing Qin Ci, this Qin Ci does not refer to Qin Guan, but Qin Xianao.

If a scholar has never heard of Qin Ci, he will be looked down upon.

In addition to his talent, Qin Xianao is more anxious and wise, it is said that he made a bet with people in Hangzhou West Lake back then, saying that people can go to the sky, and flying is nothing.

How can a man go to heaven?

For millions of years, no one has ever gone to the sky, but Qin Xianao was sure that people would be able to go to the sky, and when he was angry with everyone, he created a flying ball, which could really go to the sky.

This is also the first time in human history that he has not become an immortal and attained the Tao, and he has flown into the sky.

Of course,

The sky is the home of the gods.

Qin Xianao did not enter the immortal spectrum, did not have an immortal book, and flew to the Heavenly Palace with a mortal body and a concubine under the attention of everyone, after all, he offended the immortal god.

It is said that by the decree of the Jade Emperor, Lei Gong spewed out a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire and burned its flying ball, and since then Qin Xianao and his concubine have not seen anyone alive or dead.

As a result, the folk have left countless legends.

Some say that he flew to the Heavenly Palace and was officially ranked in the immortal class, and some say that he was favored by the immortals, recognized that his intelligence was comparable to the immortals, and officially accepted him as a naturalized immortal class, and no longer appeared in the world, and it is also said that he flew into the sky and absorbed the free immortal energy in the sky, so he became an immortal...... Of course, the official version is that he is dead, he fell to his death, but he fell into the bottom of the West Lake, so he could not find the body, and this has become the general understanding of the reader.

"Senior Sister Qin, you say he's a wine-colored son?" Wang Jianping asked Qin Wanqing repeatedly.

Qin Wanqing smiled slightly: "Who else can there be besides him?"

"It's not like the wine-colored boy flying into ......the sky with a ball," Wang Jianping asked the doubts in the hearts of everyone present.

Qin Wanqing smiled: "There is no doubt that this prince is a wine-colored son, this Wanqing can guarantee this, as for why he is still alive, I am also curious, Qin Gongzi, can you explain it to me?" She looked at Qin Chao.

Qin Chao smiled: "If others ask, I don't bother to pay attention to him, but Sister Wanqing asked, and the younger brother had to answer." It's actually quite simple, I flew in the ball that night. I also had another thing with me, and that was a giant parachute, which I called a parachute, and when I got into the air. Destroy the flying ball I am riding with stones, and then open the parachute to float safely to land. ”

"Parachute?"

One by one, they stared.

Qin Wanqing knew about this for a long time, but she didn't explain.

"Qin Gongzi, this "Qin Immortal Proud Words Collection" is for sale, do you still have any opinions?" Qin Wan looked at Qin Chao with a smile. Qin Chaoyi shrugged: "How can it, Sister Wanqing can sell as much as she wants, by the way, Sister Wanqing, I didn't expect you to be quite business-minded, advertising is done so well, today there are a cloud of book buyers here, rushing to buy books." The Qin Dynasty was indeed very emotional, although the Great Song Dynasty was well published, it was not even available on Su Shi's book market, and today there were crowds of people rushing to buy books in front of the bookstore. No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like some celebrities signing and selling books in the previous life, and this kind of thing is absolutely unreasonable.

"I just asked Shen He to publish, as for why so many friends came to cheer, I don't know. Qin Wanqing said.

"Oh?"

Qin Chao looked at Shen He on the side, and his eyes lit up.

"This Northern Song Dynasty can cause this kind of sales performance, this is a sales wizard. Qin Chao's heart moved, and he even rushed to Shen He and said, "Your name is Shen He, right?"

Shen Helian laughed with him: "Young Master Qin, this matter ......"

"Don't worry, how much this smashed, Sister Wanqing will count it for you. It won't let you lose. Qin Chao said, raising his eyebrows: "In addition, I will show you another way to make money." ”

"Cailu?" Shen He's eyebrows frowned slightly, he liked Cailu. But dealing with an arrogant and domineering wine-colored boy.

Qin Chao smiled coldly: "Shen He, you have to agree to this matter, and you have to agree if you don't agree." Qin Wanqing said on the side: "Shen He, don't worry, with my guarantee, I won't let you suffer." ”

Shen He smiled bitterly: "I don't know what the prince's wealth is?"

"Newspapers!"

"Newspaper?" Shen He was stunned.

Qin Chao turned to look at the crowd around him. "My son is here in Luoyang this time. I want to start a newspaper. Qin Chao's voice rang out, "The issuance of this matter will be temporarily represented by Shen Ji Books, and I invite you to come and cheer." ”

"Newspapers?"

Staring at each other, there was naturally no so-called 'newspaper' in the Great Song Dynasty, and the popular name of something similar to a newspaper in the court was 'Di Bao', as for "Wulin Feng", only a few people knew it after all.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Dong Yanhong, a congenital master behind the crowd: "Newspaper, this person also wants to run a newspaper?"

......

On the first day of the sale of Qin Xianao's lyrics, he unexpectedly encountered a white-clothed boy who came to smash the field, and this white-clothed boy was actually Qin Xianao himself, and this matter spread like a storm in Luoyang City.

In Luoyang City Lizheng Academy.

Qin Shengbao was absent-minded with the book.

"Senior Sister Wanqing is really confused, a dead Qin Xianao, is it worth worrying about this, if someone smashes the field, let him smash it, anyway, this matter is the responsibility of the official. "Qin Shengbao didn't go to Shen Ji Bookstore with Qin Wanqing at all. "Senior Brother Saxo, it's terrible!" I saw a small scholar running quickly. "Amazing?" Qin Shengbao thought of Qin Wanqing, and his face changed. "Senior Brother Liwen, isn't Senior Sister Wanqing being bullied?" Qin Shengbao shouted.

"It's not that he was bullied, the son-in-law who smashed the field was very polite when he saw Senior Sister Wanqing. Qian Liwen said.

"It's so polite that it's 'unbelievable'? What you said 'unbelievable' is this 'unbelievable'?" Qin Shengbao glared at Qian Liwen fiercely, "Senior brother, you will make a joke of senior brother." ”

"That's not the case!" Qian Liwen shook his hand again and again, "That son-in-law is an old acquaintance of Senior Sister Wanqing, and he is a wine-colored son." ”

"What, you said it's a wine-colored boy?" Qin Shengbao jumped up and asked sharply.

"Yes, it's the wine boy. Qian Liwen said, as if he was afraid that Qin Shengbao would not believe it, and said, "If I lie to you in a joke, the sky will thunder." ”

Qin Shengbao's face was ugly, as a person who regarded Qin Wanqing as his own woman, he knew Qin Wanqing's feelings for the wine-colored son.

"Ridiculous!" Qin Shengbao reprimanded, "The wine-colored boy has long been dead and has no place to be buried, where can there be another wine-colored boy? Ridiculous, how can this kind of thing be believed? It must be fake." ”

Qian Liwen was anxious: "Senior Brother Shengbao, Senior Sister Wanqing personally proved that the son was Qin Xianao. ”

"Senior Sister Wanqing?" Qin Shengbao took a deep breath.

"It's impossible for Senior Sister Wanqing not to know that the wine-colored boy is dead, could it be that she has a good relationship with the wine-colored child, so she is sick and confused because of her thoughts, and she was taken advantage of by the impostor. Qin Shengbao thought of this and looked at Qian Liwen with a smile: "Senior Brother Liwen, wait slowly, the fake can't be real, by the way, you tell me in detail, I remember that Senior Sister Wanqing said that Qin Xianao once made a flying ball and flew into the sky by a ball, when he was tens of thousands of meters in the air, the flying ball had an accident, he fell from such a high altitude, even if it was a piece of fine iron, it would fall into mud, how could he still be alive, no one doubted this?"

"Someone asked about this, but the boy said that after he flew into the sky with a ball, he brought an 'umbrella' to the sky. Qian Liwen smiled at the corner of his mouth when he said the word 'umbrella', and the word bit very hard, "So after the Flying Ball accident, he and his concubine fell on an umbrella." ”

"Umbrella?"

Qin Shengbao was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed, leaning forward and back.

......

Not only Qin Shengbao, but the entire Luoyang, who knows the legend of the wine-colored son, at first heard that the wine-colored boy made trouble with the Shen Ji Bookstore, not many people believed that the wine-colored boy was really a wine-colored son. As for Qin Chao's explanation that the reason why he was not killed was an 'umbrella', but how difficult is it to make a large umbrella that allows people to fall from tens of thousands of meters without falling to their deaths, how can such an umbrella be brought to the sky without being discovered by onlookers at the time? )