Liang Siqi seemed to be blushing a little, waving her hands and saying: "No need to be polite, my brother and I are leaving the house incognito this time, so we don't want to alarm others."
Lu Fang and Xu Zhen both nodded.
Liang Siqi noticed the things in Xu Zhen's hand, the paper on the desk, and the pen in Lu Fang's hand, and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Master Lu is writing a novel!"
Xu Zhen answered before Lu Fang could: "Master Lu is really a great talent. Not only is he unparalleled in poetry, he can also write novels very easily. It's natural."
It's as if he wrote this novel.
However, Lu Fang still felt comfortable with such a rainbow fart, and smiled a little implicitly.
"oh?"
Liang Siqi glanced at Lu Fang, showing great interest, "Show me too?"
Xu Zhen quickly handed her the stories that Lu Fang had written in his hand.
Liang Siqi sat on the chair by herself and looked...
Liang Dong still looked like a stinker, holding his head high and looking at people through his nostrils. Looking at his face, he seemed unhappy.
Lu Fang didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued to immerse himself in reading.
I plan to write all of Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio before returning to Ningyuan County.
Now there are no skill points at all, and there are only tens of thousands of worship points left, which is really stretched.
Within a few minutes, Liang Dong said to Liang Siqi: "Sister, let's leave quickly, I have something to do later!"
Liang Siqi turned back and glared at him with dissatisfaction, "Why are you in a hurry? It's still early. You are always so impatient. You should also learn from Master Lu. I won't ask you to write a book. You can just sit down and read it carefully."
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Lu Fang was also very dissatisfied.
He is also enjoying the beauty Liang Siqi increasing his admiration points for him!
This Liang Dong is a bad guy.
Liang Dong muttered, "What's there to see?"
Liang Siqi rolled her eyes and said, "Yes, yes, the oiran from Feixian Tower is good-looking. But she likes you. You have played so many tea parties for her. Have you ever been her guest?"
Liang Dong's face was tangled, he frowned and said, "Even just looking at her is more interesting than reading here."
Liang Siqi shook her head as she hated the iron.
But in the end, he put down the paper and said to Lu Fang: "Master Lu, let's leave now?"
Lu Fang nodded, put down the pen, and said to Xu Zhen: "Shopkeeper Xu, put these here first, and come and get them when I come back?"
"become."
Xu Zhen said: "Master Lu, please sleep here tonight. I will ask my wife to arrange a guest room for you."
He guessed that Lu Fang wouldn't be able to go back either.
Lu Fang did not be polite to him and nodded, "Sorry for bothering you."
Then follow Liang Siqi and Liang Dong downstairs.
Liang Siqi smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be so good at writing novels. Looking at what you just wrote, it's hard to imagine that it was written in such a hurry."
"The princess has given you too much praise." Lu Fang said modestly.
But I said in my heart, there are still many great things about me!
Outside Dengke Bookstore, two martial arts masters came up.
With identities like Liang Siqi and Liang Dong, it is naturally impossible for them to leave the house without someone to protect them, even if they are incognito.
Only this time, the martial artist didn't wear black robes, but dressed like ordinary Jianghu people.
They all saw the electric baton hanging on Lu Fang's waist, and looked at the knife on his waist, with strange expressions.
Liang Siqi also noticed the electric baton on Lu Fang's waist and asked, "What kind of weapon are you wearing? Why is it so strange?"
Lu Fang was a little sarcastic and said: "It's a Western thing, used for self-defense."
Liang Siqi chuckled, "You are very interested in Western things."
Lu Fang just nodded.
Then he followed Liang Siqi and walked towards the street.
Liang Siqi added: "You should be writing these ghost stories with the intention of publishing them, right? Should you use your real name or a pseudonym?"
Lu Fang scratched his head, "What do you think, Princess?"
He really never thought about using a pseudonym or a pen name.
By using a pen name, can the admiration be transferred to myself?
Liang Siqi smiled and said: "If you just want to make money, then of course it is better to use a pseudonym. For example, like Xiaoyaosheng, people don't seek fame, only profit. And if you want fame and fortune, you have to use your real name. But there are disadvantages to this.
, in the eyes of many great Confucians and orthodox scholars, writing novels is something that is not worthy of publicity, especially novels that are for profit. For example, if you, obviously have poetic talent, write such a novel, they will think it is sensationalism.
, I cannot even look down upon you. You are not even welcome in the court."
Lu Fang was speechless, "Princess Princess, do you mean to let me use a pseudonym?"
Liang Siqi nodded and said: "It's best to use a pseudonym."
"Um."
Lu Fang responded.
I also made up my mind to give it a try with the book Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.
If you can receive adoration points, then of course you can only dream of it, and you can make a fortune silently.
If you don't receive it, you can use your real name to publish another novel later. It will only be a waste of 500 hatred points.
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There is no curfew in Tanzhou City these days, so the streets are quite lively.
Various stalls and vendors can be seen everywhere. They sell a wide variety of things.
There are young men who come out to hunt for beauty, and there are also ladies who come out to relax, and there are ladies from small families. In terms of beauty, it is obvious that no one can compare with Liang Siqi next to her.
Even though she was covered with a veil, Liang Siqi attracted many people's attention just by her figure.
There is no shortage of livestock in any era.
The Xiang River passes through Tanzhou City.
Both sides of the river bank are the busiest places in Tanzhou City, with many teahouses and restaurants, as well as many jewelry stores, cloth stores, clothing stores, etc.
Of course, there will be more stalls outside.
The streets were paved with uneven bluestone floors, and many lanterns were hung on them. Lu Fang suddenly had the illusion that he had returned to an ancient tourist town in his previous life.
There are flower boats docked on the shore of the Xiang River.
The long-sleeved red hustlers who are good at dancing are posing there.
The old bustards called their patrons diligently.
Welcome and send off.
Liang Dong was a pervert. When he saw this, his eyes lit up and he said to Liang Siqi: "Sister, you guys hang out while I go find a place to rest on the flower boat."
Liang Siqi glanced at him sideways and said nothing.
When Liang Dong was granted amnesty, he went with a martial artist with a smile.
Liang Siqi and Lu Fang continued to walk side by side.
After all, the gap in status between the two was too great, and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward. Liang Siqi didn't speak, and Lu Fang didn't know what to say.
Walking on the street, it seems a bit out of place in this busy street.
After a while, Liang Siqi looked back at the martial artist, walked up to him, and whispered a few words.
Lu Fang didn't hear clearly.
The martial artist frowned and then stood still.
Liang Siqi walked back and said to Lu Fang with a smile: "Let's go. I rarely left the palace before. I really didn't know that Tanzhou could be such a lively scene at night."
Lu Fang nodded, "I have never seen such a lively scene in Ningyuan County."
As he said that, he looked at the stalls on the roadside and said, "Jun... Miss Liang, would you like to eat something?"
Liang Siqi had obviously never eaten at these roadside stalls before, so she was a little hesitant.
Lu Fang smiled and said: "These roadside snacks are often very delicious."
Liang Siqi was moved and nodded slightly.
It’s always easy to get hungry while walking.
Lu Fang went to the stall next to him and ordered two bowls of stinky tofu and two slices of dried orchids. Then he waved to Liang Siqi and motioned for Liang Siqi to sit over.