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Chapter 83 Sign in and write a book, I will become a saint

The steaming hot soup with a refreshing smell was poured into the large copper vat at the door. The waiter with quick hands and feet hung today's breakfast entry outside the door.

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

This is the entry of Beifeng Tower. The first thing that stands out is Mr. Shuowen’s name: Huazui Nansheng. After that, his cultivation level is marked: Chengshijing.

Further down, is the item that Nanyuan Xi will talk about today.

The first chapter: On the envoys of the Southern Demon.

This is not news, uniting demons to defend against barbarians has been the basic national policy of His Majesty Daxuan since he ascended the throne. Every few years, a group of demon envoys will come to Beijing to seek benefits from coming to Daxuan to fight the autumn wind. It’s just that although the demon clan is called the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons

, in fact, each ethnic group governs the country, so the customs and habits are very different.

The imperial court will write down in the diary newspaper what kind of monsters are coming, what taboos there are, and where they will live, so as to avoid any disputes between the people and the mission.

For example, don’t touch Fox Girl’s tail, don’t throw balls of wool in front of Catwoman, etc…

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

Second fold: "The Swordsman" Chapter 2 (Part 3)

This is the core of today's "Xing Zao". In Zhongjing City, if there were no martial arts stories written by Wan Anbo in the Xing Zao entries, then the Xing Zao business would have been better off closed early.

It is said that in order to retain Nanyuan Xi, the owner of Beifeng Tower gave up 30% of his share.

It's just that usually, it's usually the two discounts, but today, it's different.

Under the second fold, written in eye-catching red letters——

The third fold: "Xiangyan: Wan Anbo's romantic youth, one night of madness in Linglong Tower"

Well, it was Chen Luo who taught Nanyuan Xi that when writing an entry, you should be a clickbait. No matter what the content is, just pick the most eye-catching ones and put them up! What’s “shock”, “horror”, what “the story that XXX and XXX have to tell”

", what "human nature is distorted and morally corrupted", it will explode anyway!

As for the content, people have been deceived into it, so do they still care?

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

One more thing, "Da Xuan Min Bao" also recorded this matter, with the title "Mo Yan's young man, his lovesickness is not over".

Well, the name is: Sang Luo.



"Pfft--" Chen Luo spurted out a mouthful of tea, and Ji Zhong flexibly turned sideways to avoid the splash.

"Damn it, I've been hunting eagles all day long, but I got pecked in the eye by an eagle!" Chen Luo sighed, and he glanced at the content, mainly to promote his literary reputation.

"This Nansheng is insidious enough..." Chen Luo smiled. In that article, in addition to Chen Luo's heroic appearance, he also specifically described the despicable, shameless and messy nature of Qian Erkang and his group. Even the delicate and charming

They forced Luo Hongnu to burst into tears and wanted to throw down his piano and seal the song. Fortunately, Chen Luo saved the beauty heroically and made everyone in the music industry fall in love with her.

This is to force Qian Erkang to death!

"But, I like it."

Ji Zhong also quarreled at the side: "That's right, Master, do you know what the public says about Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism?"

"Oh? What do you say?"

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

"Oh? Why?" Chen Luo asked curiously.

"Taoist cultivators are cruel to others, and they are even more cruel to themselves. Their souls will be driven away at every turn, so Taoists are cruel."

"Confucian scholars are very narrow-minded. They can turn eighteen corners in one sentence, and if they sell you, you still have to count the money for them. They are very caring, so they are called Confucians dirty."

"As for Buddhism, their killing is not called murder, but salvation; their robbery is not called robbery, but fate; whoever they target will panic..."

Chen Luo suddenly realized that this was indeed the case.

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

interesting!



"Crack!"

Taking the photo carefully, Nanyuan was eloquent and said loudly.

"At this moment, we heard our Wan Anbo smile softly and say, 'Interesting'!"

"A heavy rhyme for lovesickness?"

"Pick up your ears and listen to me, Lord!"

"If you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will only miss lovesickness, which is harmful to lovesickness. The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like a gossamer. There is a wisp of lingering fragrance in the sky, hoping that the rich wanderer will do it. When the syndrome comes, it is exactly when

?When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright.”

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

"You can see that the flowers and fairies all over the house, their lovesickness turned into love, are all tied to the romantic young uncle."

"It can also be seen that on the stage, Luo Hongnu's gratitude turned into love, and he showered it all on Tianzong and Chen Dongliu."

"At this time, Qian Erkang and his party are nothing more than chickens, dogs, and noisy mosquitoes and flies..."

"This is it: The young uncle is in a romantic mood, and he has three heart-breaking songs in the exquisite building. The guest is in front of the elegant and fragrant flowers, and his emotions are as soft as water. He composes a new song with a heart full of love and lovesickness. What is the name of the young master?

Stunning beauty that will overwhelm the country——"

The "pop" sound is striking and crisp.

"Bow your head in shame!"

"Okay!" As soon as Nan Yuanxi finished speaking, cheers suddenly sounded from everywhere.

Everyone seemed to see Luo Hongnu's eyes full of love, her beauty, her blessings, and her name. However, they did not dare to raise their heads, but their faces turned red.

What does it mean to be like jade on the road?

What does it mean to be unparalleled in the world?

This is a fucking template!

How could such a person be a disgrace to the literati?

I have decided not to shout for the time being until the next episode of "Swordsman" comes out!



Chen Luo didn't know that his personality had undergone a slight twist at this time, because he was staring at the worldly air mass that had just gathered in front of him.

The circulation of this issue of "Da Xuan Min Bao" has climbed to 100,000 copies. It is said that other state capitals have also taken the initiative and submitted it to Wenchang Pavilion, requesting that they imitate the example of Beijing and publish it in one go.

Wei Yan had talked about this matter with himself before. Wenchang Pavilion meant that he agreed with this matter. He only needed Chen Luo's consent. According to Wenchang Pavilion's estimate, the three states of the Central Plains and Linhai can be reached as soon as the next issue.

Simultaneous issuance in both states.

Waiting for the next issue, the thirteen states of Daxuan will be covered.

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

"By then, the worldly energy should be enough for me to nourish my energy, right?" Chen Luo thought.

"However, when I wanted to start a newspaper, it was because the full volume of Yawen books was too expensive and beyond the reach of ordinary people. I couldn't afford to lose it if the price was reduced."

"But now that most of the cost of copying is contracted by the academy under Lord Wenchang, can I lower the price and get the full copy?"

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

"You can become stronger even if you lie flat!"

“I’ve been signing and writing books for thirty years, and I still managed to become a saint?”

"I don't know if this plan is feasible? Also, why are the academies rushing to help me write a book? It's understandable that the eight major academies in China and Beijing have taken the copyright of my "Du Shiniang". What are the other academies in the world doing?"

"Got to figure it out."

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

If you can't think of an answer, just ask someone.

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