After recovering from his injuries, Literary Saints did not even dare to take another look at it.
There is a poem on the frontier fortress in the mutton-fat jade book, but now Qinglian only has one "Butterfly Lovers", which is unknown in terms of poetry.
If you send it out randomly, your reputation will be limited.
In January, "Climbing the Ninth Tower" was able to reach the top.
First of all, it uses the identity of the academy and has a certain amount of help from the academy.
Secondly, if Wenzong didn't take action in January, he would have a chance to stand out.
May be April,
The three Wenzongs took action, and the masters were no less than fifty.
This does not include the poems and essays promoted by academies in various places.
In this case, it would be strange if he took action in Qinglian's name and didn't drown.
Only by completely establishing Qinglian's reputation can she find a way out surrounded by the great masters Wenzong.
Every poem is extremely important to Qinglian Wenlu, and the benefits must be maximized.
Not only is it a waste of a poem, it may even endanger lives.
The name Taibai cannot be used for the time being. I think it will create too much literary atmosphere if I just throw it aside and eat it as rubbish.
Until the fifth day of April,
Li Changan is still recuperating at home.
After returning from Jiaofangsi, he did not go out again.
I spent most of my time copying the "Auspicious Crane Picture" on the mutton-fat jade book. This "Auspicious Crane Picture" not only contains paintings, but also a text written in thin gold script.
Complete calligraphy and painting.
With the experience of copying Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, the effect of copying "Ruihe Tu" this time is good.
However, when Li Changan faced Shi Hutu, he fell into unimaginable torture.
This picture is not for copying. Every time Li Changan concentrates, he will feel a fierce murderous intention to kill him directly.
Once this fierce murderous intention appears, there is no turning back.
Therefore, Li Changan had to undergo the baptism of murderous intent every time before he could break free from it.
It's a small thing to sweat all over your body.
The most serious one was when Li Changan was a little slow in leaving the Stone Tiger Picture, and there was a penetrating wound on his body, as if he had been pierced by an arrow.
Li Changan didn't know that the black color that had always been hidden in his eyes had actually grown stronger after experiencing the baptism of fierce murderous intent every day.
After lunch,
Li Changan carried the written "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and with the help of the spies from the spy department, he disguised himself and went to Cong Bookstore.
As soon as I arrived at the bookstore, the shopkeeper hurriedly came up to greet me, "Young Master Qinglian."
"Shopkeeper, long time no see. How are you doing?" Li Changan smiled in return.
"Thank you, Master." The shopkeeper quickly asked the waiter to serve tea and led Li Changan to the backyard, "I wonder if Master is here today. What advice can you give me?"
"I have a Newspeak book, and I would like to cooperate with the bookstore." Li Changan explained his purpose.
When the bookstore manager heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't hold back the joy on his face. This was another big deal.
Just one "Butterfly Lovers" has brought him a lot of glory, and now another one is a double blessing.
"Is Mr. Qinglian writing a love story this time?" the bookstore owner asked cautiously,
"In addition to being widely circulated in the three southeastern prefectures, the Young Master's "Butterfly Lovers" has been spread throughout the entire Jin Dynasty, and the response has been enthusiastic."
"If you take advantage of the victory and write another love story, your master will be worthy of being called a master in the love story."
Seeing that the bookstore owner was so excited, Li Changan was a little embarrassed to interrupt him.
"Shopkeeper, this time I write about martial arts."
"Martial arts?" The shop owner was stunned for a moment, "What is martial arts?"
The word martial arts has never appeared in this world.
"Martial arts and chivalry." Li Changan explained simply.
"Martial arts?" The bookstore's brows suddenly frowned, "Young master, I don't know something. Even the story books like "Destroying Demons" and "Ask the Buddha" are all about literary arts."
"It's not like I have never heard of martial arts stories before, but if I can sell 100,000 copies, it's already incredible."
"Young Master should seize the opportunity to pursue the victory at this time and consolidate his reputation as a master of love stories. It would be unwise to switch to martial arts stories at this time."
These words were spoken with sincerity and he was thinking about Li Changan in every aspect.
Li Changan had to think of a reason, "The war in Beiliang this time is likely to trigger a war in the entire northern battlefield."
"It would also be good to gather more war luck for the border."
The shopkeeper hesitated. Master Qinglian told all about the war in Beiliang. He was standing on the basis of justice and he was unable to refute.
"Okay, I'll contact the headquarters bookstore. Sir, please wait a moment."
The bookstore shopkeeper trotted to get the Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol.
Ding'an Prefecture Congwen Bureau,
The manager in charge received a message from the bookstore owner and quickly reported the news, "Qinglian has another new version of the book."
"What!? Really? Sign a contract with him quickly!" Shopkeeper Yu said immediately.
The steward looked troubled, "But the bookstore owner below said that Qinglian's words this time are... martial arts stories."
Shopkeeper Yu was confused, thinking he had heard wrongly, "Martial Arts Storybook? Did the shopkeeper say that right?"
"No... I have confirmed it again and again." The steward shook his head with sweat, "It is a martial arts storybook with a sales volume of no more than 100,000 copies."
Shopkeeper Yu slapped the table, "This Qinglian is confused, what is there to write in the martial arts script?"
"A group of vulgar and reckless people are fighting over there. What's the use of writing this?"
The manager was helpless, "The bookstore owner said that Qinglian will do her part for the border war."
Shopkeeper Yu seemed to have something stuck in his throat, his face turned blue and white, "So many great masters, Wen Zong, have taken action. The luck of gathering in the Wen Sheng List is astonishing."
"At this time, what is the use of writing a martial arts storybook that is destined to be unsold?"
"Ask the shopkeeper to give Qinglian the Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman, and you can persuade him properly."
"Our March plan was a plan that went wrong because of the damn Beiliang War."
"The bookstore is in urgent need of a storybook to stabilize the situation."
The steward left in response.
Li Changan got the Thousand Mile Telecommunication Note, and a familiar voice came from the other side, "Young Master Qinglian, we talked last time."
"Yes, I met the steward."
"I wonder if Mr. Qinglian can write another love story?" the steward said straight to the point,
"To be honest, no major bookstore will accept the martial arts script. If you print it, you will lose money."
Li Changan knew that it would be another round of persuasion, so he said, "Steward, how about we sign the draft contract first and then talk after reading the script?"
The steward sighed softly, this Qinglian really didn't look back until she hit the wall.
Anyway, who allowed him to be Qinglian and have this privilege.
"Okay, Mr. Qinglian and the bookstore owner will sign the draft contract. We will reply to you as soon as possible."
"It's my fault."
Li Changan cut off the literary energy on Qianli Transmission Note.
The shopkeeper quickly followed the steward's instructions and fetched the trial manuscript deed.
After repeated inspections, Li Changan printed the dragon-shaped pattern on the green lotus scroll, and then left "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
The bookstore owner immediately sealed "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" layer by layer and affixed the bookstore seal.
Three hours later, a paper crane fell from the sky and soared into the sky with "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
By the time "Legend of the Condor Heroes" arrived at the Fucheng headquarters bookstore, it was already late at night.
But the manager immediately sent the script to Shopkeeper Yu's desk.
Shopkeeper Yu opened the bookstore's seal, and five large characters with thin handwriting came into view, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
"What kind of calligraphy is this? Why have I never seen it before?"