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Chapter 129 Can I do it?

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After hearing the conditions proposed by Su Ping'an, Hua Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time she was a little confused, "Isn't your book already very popular? Do you still need me to reprint it in the Red Music Hall?!"

Just before, when Tao Waner was accompanying Su Pingan and the others, Hua Niang had actually sent someone to inquire about 'Su Sheng's Little Dream', but the reply she got surprised her.

Today's "Susheng Little Dream", in the calligraphy circle of Daming Mansion, can be said to be like a hidden dragon rising into the abyss, with its scales flying; a breast-fed tiger roaring in the valley, causing all beasts to panic.

According to the news from his subordinates, it has been less than a month since this 'Susheng Little Dream' appeared in Daming Mansion, but his book has already reached number one on the street list and fifth on the government list. It is gaining momentum and has great potential.

To hit the No. 1 position in the government rankings.

What’s even more incredible is that as of tonight, there is more than one book by Su Sheng Xiaomeng on the official list, and there are two more books that have just been on the list, ranking at the 99th and 100th places.

Moreover, among these three books, one is "Liao Zhai", and the other two are his original works that established the school, one is "Fantasy" and the other is "Martial Arts", and they are now quite famous in the calligraphy circle.

There is no doubt that this is a genius!

Not only is his talent astonishing in music and calligraphy, but he also has a bright future in calligraphy.

It was precisely because of getting this news that Hua Niang decided to have a chat with Su Pingan in person.

But she never expected that this young man who was now popular would suddenly propose such a condition.

Isn’t this superfluous and unnecessary?!

However, Su Ping'an smiled and said seriously: "Yes, although my book is very popular now and the growth rate is amazing, it is not enough, because my goal is not just the house ranking..."

"Then what is your goal?"

"Holy Newspaper of the Literary Academy!"

"What?!"

After hearing what Su Pingan said, Hua Niang was shocked.

This young man is still thinking about attacking the Holy Paper of the Academy of Arts?!

He's crazy?!

You know, the Holy Paper of the Literary Academy is the ceiling of honor for literary studies.

There are many literary cultivators in ancient and modern times who are all proud to be listed in the Holy Journal of the Academy of Literature.

In the Holy Newspaper, there is not only a section for calligraphy, but also music, chess and painting, so anyone who is a literary practitioner is working hard towards the goal of the Holy News of the Academy of Literature.

However, from ancient times to the present, the works that can be published in the Holy News are not only one in a million, and the literary cultivators who are published are all the best among men, geniuses and heroes!

But he...

Although Hua Niang admits that Su Shengxiaomeng can occupy the first place in the street rankings at such a young age and also reach the top five in the house rankings. This achievement is amazing and can be called a genius.

But there is still a long way to go before being included in the Holy News.

No one can measure this distance clearly, but everyone knows that it is undoubtedly more difficult to reach the Holy Gazette of the Academy of Arts than to reach the sky.

Hua Niang was stunned for a long time, so much so that she didn't even know how to respond to Su Ping'an's words.

She just felt that this young man was too daring to think and too unrealistic.

Su Pingan seemed to see through her thoughts, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "Why, you think I can't do it?!"

Hua Niang smiled bitterly, "It's not that I look down on you, Master Su, it's just that for me... no, for literary cultivators in the world, those are unattainable existences. I really can't imagine what kind of talent

To be included in the Holy Newspaper of the Academy of Arts!"

Su Ping'an said confidently: "You don't have to think about it, it's obvious that he is someone like me!"

"..."

The flower girl was stunned.

Has this guy always been so confident?!

"Forget it, there's no point in arguing about this. You just said that you want your book to be reprinted in the Red Music Hall. It's not impossible. It's just that our Red Music Hall has always focused on piano and painting, so I suddenly want to reprint you.

I'm afraid that this book will cause a lot of controversy, and it may not be of much help..." Hua Niang said after thinking for a while.

Su Ping'an didn't care, and said: "It's okay. I have confidence in my book. As long as you reprint it, it will be fine. The results are what I should consider. And I also have a song specially made for one of the books.

, if the time is right, it is not impossible for me to give that piece of music to you to perform at the Red Orchestra..."

"There is another song? It also has lyrics like this?!"

"nature!"

"That's a deal!"

Hua Niang's eyes lit up and she immediately agreed.

The song "Big Fish" is already rare in the world. If there is another song, Tao Wan'er's status as an oiran and the status of the Hong Kong Music Hall will no longer be shaken by anyone.

At that moment, Hua Niang poured another cup of tea for Su Ping'an, then raised her glass and said, "Thank you all, Su, for trusting us in the Red Music Hall. From now on, whenever you come, we will always welcome you!"

Su Ping'an also smiled and said, "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

“A pleasure to work with!”

As soon as the two clinked their glasses, the deal was finally concluded, and then they both laughed.

For Hong Le Guan, after winning the 'Big Fish', they didn't pay a big price. They just made a literary list and reprinted Su Pingan's book. Maybe they can win another one in the future.

With a song like 'Big Fish', this wave of transactions can be said to be a huge profit!

For Su Pingan, having one more place to expose his books is equivalent to one more sales channel, and his achievements and literary style will naturally accumulate faster.

Even if there is no achievement in reprinting the book here, he has nothing to lose.

Even though he handed over the right to perform "Big Fish", they gained popularity every time they performed at the Red Orchestra, and they gained fame, but most of the accumulated culture was fed back to Su Pingan.

Therefore, the other party may make a profit in this round of transactions, but Su Pingan will never lose!

Moreover, Su Ping'an couldn't sing "Big Fish" by himself every day, so he might as well let him go out to earn "literary energy".

So it's a win-win!

After agreeing on the cooperation, Su Ping'an saw that it was getting late and was not ready to stay any longer, so he stood up and left, and Hua Niang naturally saw her off in person.

When we got downstairs and saw Bai Hao again, he was already drunk. He was accompanied by several young girls from the Hong Kong Hall, and his face was covered with red marks.

Luo Feng looked very embarrassed at this time. He was being pestered by several girls to drink. He was already having a hard time resisting. If he continued, he might be like Bai Hao and not be able to leave the Red Hall.

Already.

Next to the two of them, the pretty Tao Waner crossed her arms as if watching a good show. When she saw Su Ping'an back, she immediately snorted coldly as a demonstration.

Obviously, what happened to Bai Hao and Luo Feng was her revenge on Su Pingan for despising her.

Seeing this scene, Su Pingan was not only not annoyed, but the corners of his mouth turned up, and he gradually laughed. Without looking back, he asked the flower lady beside him, "By the way, flower girl, you said you wanted me to teach you."

This girl sings 'Big Fish', so if she doesn't sing well, can I do something?!"

"Um?!"

When Tao Waner heard this, the pride on her face disappeared instantly.

She blinked and looked at Hua Niang, a bad premonition welling up in her heart.

No way……

This guy wants to be my teacher?!


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