Wenchang Pavilion.

"Teacher, can this "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Box in Fury" really help my Confucian sect to advance?" Xiao Shiyuan stood respectfully beside Yan Baichuan and asked softly.

Yan Baichuan put down the manuscript in his hand. If Song Tuizhi were here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this was the manuscript he copied to Ji Zhong and Ji Zhong handed it to Nan Yuanxi.

But for some reason, it actually appeared in Yan Baichuan's hands.

When Yan Baichuan heard Xiao Shiyuan's question, he smiled softly and put down the manuscript in his hand.

"It's just the right time, but you're not wrong in saying that!"

Xiao Shiyuan's face became more confused and he quickly bowed: "Teacher, please clear up your doubts."

Yan Baichuan looked at the manuscript of "Du Shiniang" and said: "The rare thing about this article is that it uses the word "love" as a link to attract people's hearts. It makes people feel that they breathe the same fate as the characters in the article."

"Poetry is all about feeling. What is feeling? What is the heart, mind and ears? After reading this article, the emotions in my heart are pure and strong. Naturally, this is the best time to enter the realm of writing or completing a poem."

"Besides, young people are full of energy and are at the age of 'angry'. This article is a perfect match. This is the grand promotion of Zheliu Academy. As for Yang Ziting, it just happened to wake up the confusion in his heart. It can't be counted!"

"For those in the Confucian realm, this article is indeed helpful. But it will vary from person to person. If you investigate, then the Confucian scholars who are promoted through this article will definitely be chivalrous and reckless people throughout their lives!"

Xiao Shiyuan suddenly realized: "That's it."

Yan Baichuan wanted to say something more, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and he looked in the direction of Wei Yan's elegant room.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Then Chen Luo wrote another article..."

…

Wei Yanya's interior.

"It's over?" After reading the last page, Kong Tianfang raised his head sadly and looked at Chen Luo, "Is this the end?"

The other heads of the hospital also looked at Chen Luo with sad eyes: "Where's down there?"

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows. Although the protagonist Linghu Chong did not officially appear in the first episode of "The Swordsman", many hooks were laid. For example, who is the identity of the person who destroyed the family? How could Fang Renzhi, who suddenly appeared, meet the Lin family?

What is the fate of Lin Pingzhi's family?

If these suspense were placed in the previous life, many people would probably be used to it, but in this world where a single "Du Shiniang" can cause a sensation, it is really a big weapon to seduce people.

Looking at the longing eyes of the head of the house, Chen Luo smiled brightly: "When the series reaches the second issue, there will be a second episode!"

Kong Tianfang forced a smile on his face: "Wan Anbo, we are all great scholars with reliable character. Why don't you write out the rest of the manuscript first and we will keep it for you!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Kong's words deeply touched my heart."

"This makes sense. Wan Anbo takes care of everything. We, the heads of the academy, can take care of these small things."

"We can make an oath of heaven and never leak it..."

The leader of the House of Representatives said something to me, and unconsciously blocked the door of the private room.

"Hmph!" Wei Yan, who was sitting above him, snorted coldly, "Do you still want to save face? Chen... my little uncle said it's just one chapter, why are you gibbering!"

When everyone heard Wei Yan's voice, they remembered that this Chen Luo was that disciple!

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend.

Wei Yan hooked his hand, and the manuscript with the first chapter of "Swordsman" flew into Wei Yan's hand.

"You should have memorized the content. Go back and write it yourself. Don't take away the manuscript!" Then he looked at Chen Luo and said, "Uncle Master, I will keep the manuscript for you!"

Chen Luo nodded casually and looked at the heads of the academy: "Everyone, now that we have reached an agreement, I will go and work on the rest of the matter. The day before it is published, the day before it can be seen for the second time."

Kong Tianfang said quickly: "Is there anything you need my help with? Wan Anbo speaks as soon as possible..."

Chen Luo thought for a while: "It's not necessary at the moment. I'll be happy to help you if you need it. Then I'll take care of the rest first."

Everyone nodded quickly: "Go quickly, go quickly!"

Chen Luo bowed again, took Ji Zhong and left the elegant room.

Seeing Chen Luo leaving, the heads of the various academies nodded to each other and returned to their respective academies to arrange the copying staff. For a while, Wei Yan was the only one left in the elegant room.

Wei Yan then took out the stack of manuscripts from his sleeve and asked, "What story did you write that made them lose their composure like this?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wei Yan finished reading the first page, a figure flashed next to Wei Yan.

Wei Yan quickly stood up and saluted: "Wen Xiang..."

Yan Baichuan waved his hand and picked up the first page that Wei Yan had just read: "Is this the Yawen story that Chen Luo plans to serialize?"

Wei Yan nodded: "Exactly."

Yan Baichuan smiled faintly: "We appreciate the wonderful articles together and analyze the doubts. I also came to see what kind of article this is."

Wei Yan: "This is my great fortune. How about you read the text first?"

Yan Baichuan shook his head: "No need, just give me a page after you finish it. I'm just curious about what article made those stinky academics so interested."

…

After a stick of incense.

Yan Baichuan: "It's over?"

Wei Yan nodded: "There are indeed more than 27,000 words left."

Yan Baichuan: "This guy is hateful. He actually broke the chapter at the most critical point."

Wei Yan echoed: "What Wen Xiang said is absolutely true! Literati seek to understand their ideas most, and writing books at key points is simply crazy and a shame for literati!"

Yan Baichuan rolled his eyes: "You said that if I lock him up and let him finish writing the article, will your master from Zhulin come to trouble me?"

Wei Yan looked at Yan Baichuan in surprise: "I'm afraid it's not the master who is here, but my second uncle..."

Yan Baichuan panicked and said with a smile: "It's a joke, it's a joke..."

…

"Uncle!"

As soon as Chen Luo and Ji Zhong arrived at the Earl's Mansion, they saw a figure rushing up. Ji Zhong stepped in front of Chen Luo and realized that the person who came was none other than Nan Yuanxi.

"Mr. Nan?" Chen Luo was overjoyed, "You helped me a lot today..."

Nan Yuan Xi quickly bowed and bowed: "Uncle, please don't say that. It was my uncle who made Yuan Xi waste half his life to lose all his beauty. If uncle does not give up, Nan Sheng is willing to join uncle's family and run for him all his life..."

"

Chen Luo and Ji Zhong looked at each other, and Chen Luo quickly helped Nanyuan Xi up.

The three of them walked into Uncle Ye's Mansion together, and Nan Yuanxi told Chen Luo everything about this morning. Only then did Chen Luo understand why the previous heads of the hospital were so polite to him.

"No wonder..." Chen Luo sighed and looked at Nan Yuanxi again: "Mr. Nan, what I said about the new newspaper last time..."

Nan Yuan Xi waved his hand quickly: "Uncle, please don't call me husband, as that would embarrass me. As long as uncle doesn't mind the new report, Nan Sheng is willing to go all out!"

Chen Luo nodded: "Xiao Ji, please support Nan first... Nan Sheng has five thousand taels of silver. Nan Sheng, try your best to find the best Mr. Shuowen. Remember, you are not afraid of too many people, but you must be good."

Ji Zhong immediately took out a five thousand tael silver note from his arms and handed it to Nanyuan Xi. Chen Luo pulled Nan Yuanxi to his side and gave some instructions. Nanyuan Xi bowed again and walked out quickly.

Earl's Palace.

"Next..." Chen Luo stretched, "It's time to find the distribution team."
Chapter completed!