Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 83: Sign in and write a book, I will become a saint

The steaming open-face soup poured into the big copper jar at the door with a refreshing smell. The quick-witted little Er hangs the items he woke up early today outside the door.

This article was relatively simple before Chen Luo came to Beijing. It was nothing more than an introduction to who Mr. Shuowen was today, and which policy to focus on. But since Chen Luo appeared, this item has become more complicated.

This is the entry of Beifenglou, and it must be the name of Mr. Wen: Huazui Nansheng. After that, it marked its cultivation base: Cheng Poetry.

Further down is the article that Nan Yuanxi wants to talk about today.

The first fold: On the entry of the southern demons.

This is not news. Alliance with demons and barbarians has been the basic national policy since His Majesty Daxuan took the throne. Every few years, a group of envoys from the demon race will enter the capital, and they will come to Daxuan to fight the autumn wind for the benefit. It's just that although the demon clan is called the Wan Yaoguo, in fact it is governed by various clans, so their customs and habits are quite different.

The imperial court will write in the newspaper of the residence, what kind of demon clan is coming, what taboos are there, and where to live, so as to avoid any disputes between the people and the mission.

For example, the fox girl's tail can't be touched, such as don't throw yarn **** in front of the cat girl, etc...

After all, it is not uncommon for warriors to risk their lives to molest the beast girl over the years.

The second fold: The second episode of "The Swordsman" (3)

This is the core of today's "wake up early". In Zhongjing City, if there is no martial arts story written by Wan Anbo in the article of Xing Zao, then Xing Zao's business... Dear, it is better to close the door as soon as possible.

It is said that in order to keep the interest of Nanyuan, the owner of Beifeng Building gave up 30% of the members.

It's just that in normal times, it's usually the two-fold content, but today, it's different.

Below the second fold, written in striking red—

The 3rd discount: "Scented: Wan An Bo's Youthful Merry, Crazy Overnight in Linglong Building"

Well, it was Chen Luo who taught Nan Yuanxi to write an article and be a headliner. No matter what the content is, just pick the most eye-catching ones and put them on it! What "shock" and "horror", what "the story that XXX and XXX have to tell", what "human nature distorts morality", anyway, how did the explosion come about!

As for the content, do you care?

Chen Luo never imagined that the routine he taught would fall on him first...

One more thing, the "Da Xuan Min Daily" also recorded this incident, with the title "Mo Yan Lang Jun Xiao, Acacia Love Is Over".

Well, the name of the name: Sang Luo.

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"Pfft—" Chen Luo spit out a sip of tea, Ji Zhong flexibly turned sideways, avoiding the splash.

"Fuck, I've been beating eagles all day long, but I've been pecked in the eye by an eagle!" Chen Luo sighed. He glanced at the content, but it was mainly to promote his name.

"This Nansheng is also insidious enough..." Chen Luo smiled. In that article, in addition to Chen Luo's heroic appearance, he also deliberately described the despicableness and harassment of Qian Erkang's group. Even the delicate Luo Hongnu was forced to burst into tears by them, and wanted to smash the piano and seal the song on the spot. Fortunately, the hero of Chen Luo saved the beauty, which made everyone in the first generation of music fascinated.

This is to force Qian Erkang to death!

"I like it though."

Ji Zhong also said, "That's right, son, do you know what the people say about Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism?"

"Oh? How to say it?"

"Taoism is ruthless, Confucianism is dirty, Buddhism makes people panic." Ji Zhong blurted out.

"Oh? Why?" Chen Luo asked curiously.

"Daomen cultivates the soul, is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself, and will lose his soul at every turn, so he is said to be ruthless."

"The scholar of Confucianism has a lot of heart. He turns eighteen corners when he says a word. If he sells you, you will give him some money. He has a very heart, so he is called Dirty Confucianism."

"As for Buddhism, they don't call murder, they call it transcendence; they don't call robbery, they call it fate; whoever they target, everyone will panic..."

Chen Luo suddenly realized that it was true.

Taoism is ruthless, Confucianism is dirty, and Buddhism makes people panic.

Interesting!

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"Crack!"

Eye-catching photographed, Nan Yuan said in a loud voice.

"At this moment, I just heard our Wan Anbo lightly smile and say 'interesting'!"

"Are you re-rhyming for lovesickness?"

"Put up your ears and listen to my lord!"

"I will never miss love in my life, only then will love miss. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like flying floes, and the breath is like a hair. There is a lingering fragrance here, I hope that the daughter of a thousand gold wanderers will be there. When is it? When the lights are half-dark, when the moon is half-bright.”

"After the composition of this song, the poems resonate, the lingering sound lingers, and the elegant rhyme is fragrant!"

"As soon as you can see, the fairy who is full of flowers, lovesickness and love, all **** the romantic little uncle."

"It can be seen again, that Luo Hongnu on the stage, her gratitude turned into love, and she poured it all over Chen Dongliu."

"At this time, Qian Erkang and his party were nothing more than turkeys and dogs, and the noise of mosquitoes and flies..."

"This is: the young uncle is full of romance, and the three songs are heartbroken and exquisite. Ya Yunxiang is drunk as a former guest, and his love is as soft as water. There is a world in his heart to compose new songs, and lovesickness is full of lovesickness. Ask your son. What is the name taboo?

The "pop" is striking and crisp.

"Bow your head in shame!"

"Okay!" As soon as Nan Yuanxi's voice fell, there were cheers from all over the place.

Everyone seemed to see Luo Hongnu's eyes full of love, her beauty, her slight blessings, and her inquiries about names and taboos.

What is Moshang Renruyu!

What is the son of the world unparalleled!

This is a **** template!

How could such a person be the shame of a literati?

I've decided to stop shouting for the time being until the next episode of "Swordsman" comes out!

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Chen Luo didn't know that his personality at this time had undergone a slight twist, because he was staring at the red dust air mass that had just gathered in front of him~IndoMTL.com~ This issue of "Da Xuan Min Bao" The circulation has climbed to 100,000 copies. It is said that other prefectures also went to school and gave it to Wenchang Pavilion, requesting to imitate the example of Zhongjing and publish it in one piece.

Wei Yan talked to himself about this before, Wenchang Pavilion meant to agree with this matter, only Chen Luo's consent was needed. According to Wenchangge's estimates, the simultaneous release of the three Central Plains and Linhai states can be achieved in the next issue as soon as possible.

In the next issue, the thirteen states of Daxuan can be covered as much as possible.

By that time, the circulation given by Wenchang Pavilion was about 700,000 copies, and the number of readers climbed to more than 3 million, and this number will increase depending on the situation.

"By that time, the mortal qi should be enough for me to shock and nourish my qi?" Chen Luo thought.

"However, when I started a newspaper, it was because the entire Yawen book was too expensive for ordinary people to afford. If the price was lowered, I couldn't afford it."

"However, most of the cost of the transcription is now contracted by the academy belonging to Your Excellency Wenchang. Can I reduce the price to the full copy?"

"After all, the more readers read, the more feedback I get. And if one of them understands the martial arts in the book, I will learn it naturally."

"It can also become stronger when you lie down!"

"After signing in and writing a book for 30 years, I have become a saint?"

"I don't know if this plan is feasible or not. Also, why is the academy rushing to help me write a book? The eight major academies in Beijing can understand, after all, they took the copyright of my "Du Shiniang", what are the other academies in the world planning? what?"

"Got to figure it out."

Chen Luo thought of this, stood up, and walked outside the house.

For unexpected answers, just ask people.

Isn't there a fourth senior brother living at home?

Walk up——