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Chapter 580 Overnight, Tengwang Pavilion caught fire! (Second update, please subscribe)

In an instant, all the noise from the scene disappeared.

Everyone stared at these lines of text in a daze, with blank expressions on their faces.Then, everyone felt a scalp-tingling electric current pass through their bodies.

Even the professionally trained host Ding Lei almost lost his composure.

Beijing.

Liu Jihong finally couldn't help it, and stood up abruptly: "This sentence..."

Shen Qing, Lu Cheng and the others exclaimed in unison, which made them unable to help but to see how much impact Lin Xuan's words had on their hearts at this moment.

The ordinary audience screamed one by one.

"Fuck! Immortal characters!"

"It's breathtakingly beautiful."

"Can people write this?"

"Just now I kept frowning at Lin Xuan's ancient prose, but when I saw this sentence, I was dumbfounded."

"A real fairy sentence."

"..."

It can be said that for ordinary audiences, when faced with the "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" written by Lin Xuan, most of them have difficulty understanding the text except that they feel that the calligraphy is awesome.

An idiom can be used to describe the psychology of ordinary people: don't know what's going on.

Until this moment, when "Sunset clouds and solitary ducks fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky" appeared on the rice paper, everyone's eyes were filled with amazement.

Many people have always felt that no words can fully express the beautiful scenery, but after seeing the words written by Lin Xuan, everyone realized that there really is a miracle in the world that words are more beautiful than scenery.

The scene was still silent.

Everyone dared not speak out, for fear of disturbing Lin Xuan.

There is eagerness in their eyes and anticipation in their hearts.They all seem to feel that a remarkable article is being born in the literary world.

And each of them is a witness.

Tick.

Tick.

Time continues to pass.

There are more and more words on rice paper.

"Guanshan is difficult to cross, who is sad for those who have lost their way? When we meet by chance, we are all guests from other lands."

"Old and strong, would you rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, the ambition not to fall into the blue sky."

"..."

Sentences flowed from Lin Xuan's pen.

Ordinary people have been shocked beyond their control.

As for the big names in the literary world, they lost their voices collectively at this moment.

Beads in every word.

Classic sentences.

Almost any sentence can become a classic word.But now they all appear in one article.

till the end.

After Lin Xuan dipped the ink once, he wrote all the rest of the text at once:

"...Please sprinkle the Panjiang River, each pouring into Lu Haiyun'er:
King Teng Gaoge Linjiangzhu, Peiyu Mingluan singing and dancing.

Painted buildings fly towards Nanpuyun, and bead curtains are rolling in the rain.

The shadows of Xianyuntan are lingering, and things change for a few times in autumn.

Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now?Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself. "

The full text is over!
He gently put the brush aside, and finally raised his head to look at the camera.

In front of him was rice paper several meters long, and the writing on the rice paper was still wet, being held up by several staff members.

The camera moved slowly, scanning from the first word to the last word, and finally fixed on Lin Xuan's face.

Lin Xuan smiled slightly and said, "This article is called "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", and it serves as my impression of climbing this historic building. I hope everyone will like it."

The voice did not fall.

clap clap.

There was already thunderous applause.

Accompanied by warm applause, a figure rushed up.

Lin Xuan took a closer look, and it was Director Hou.

At this time, Director Hou's face was no longer the anxiety and uneasiness he had before, but his face was flushed red. He rushed to Lin Xuan regardless of the live broadcast camera, grasped Lin Xuan's hand, and said excitedly: "Lin Xuan Sir, can your "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" be preserved? I intend to frame it and keep it in the pavilion for all tourists to appreciate."

Lin Xuan smiled: "This is my honor."

Even if Director Hou didn't say anything, he would still find a chance to keep it here.Because only if the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" stays in the Pavilion of King Teng, can it play its greatest role.

……

……

At twelve noon, the sixth episode of "China Miles" ended on time.

Zhu Yong immediately brought good news to Lin Xuan. The chief director was very excited: "Director Lin, today's daytime program ratings reached 1.3% at the highest, and that was when you wrote "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng". Others The time ratings are hardly lower than 0.5%, which means that the ratings of this episode are very likely not to be lower than 0.8%, and even higher than the previous episode. And I suspect that when the show reruns in the evening, the ratings will be higher."

"That's good."

Lin Xuan smiled, and continued: "Director Zhu, we should not worry about ratings anymore."

When he spoke, there was a strong confidence in his voice.

Zhu Yong looked at the light that burst out from Lin Xuan's eyes, and his heart beat violently.After working with Lin Xuan for a period of time, he has gradually become familiar with Lin Xuan's temperament. As long as this young man utters such words, he will definitely be stable.

But paused.

Zhu Yong still asked aloud: "Director Lin, the promotion of the Tengwang Pavilion you told Director Hou is to promote the Tengwang Pavilion based on this "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion"?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "That's right."

Zhu Yong's expression raised a hint of worry: "Can only a piece of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" cause such a repercussion?"

After all, Director Hou invested [-] million in advertising fees.

If the [-] million yuan is not able to generate [-] million tourism benefits, it will basically be a loss.

Lin Xuan was not worried at all, and said with a smile: "Just wait, within three days, Director Hou will come to invite us to a celebration banquet in person."

That's "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng".

If you can't even attract [-] million tourism economy, that's too much.

What's more, there is his own popularity in it, and Director Hou is in full swing to frame the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

With so many factors piled up together, Lin Xuan dared to conclude: within three days at most, Tengwang Pavilion will become popular in Huaxia.

……

……

Lin Xuan's guess was right, or there was no need to guess at all.

When the live broadcast of "China Miles" just ended, the entire Internet has turned upside down.

This time, the waves created on the Internet far surpassed the effect of Lin Xuan reciting "Will Enter the Wine".In just a few minutes, hot searches showed an explosive trend:
【"Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng"】

【Lin Xuan writes a miracle on Tengwang Pavilion】

[The words are amazing, Lin Xuan can be called a god-man]

[Lin Xuan once again created a myth in Tengwang Pavilion]

[In Lin Xuan's pen, how beautiful can the text be? 】

[It turns out that Lin Xuan is still a master of calligraphy]

【…】

Especially this time, the text exploded many literature lovers.

A scholar commented: "When I watched the live broadcast today, I thought Lin Xuan would recite a poem as before, but I didn't expect him to write an article. It can be said that from the first word he wrote to the last I read a single word with a dull expression throughout. As a scholar who has studied parallel prose, I deeply understand how perverted this type of article is. It can be said to be a pile of words, the more gorgeous the better. And Lin Xuan's "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" can be said to have brought the characteristics of parallel prose to the extreme. The most rare thing is that this kind of rhetoric is not offensive, but you only see a high-end character who keeps amplifying his tricks in front of you throughout the article. Player, I'm killing you, an unarmed rookie. Final summary: It's too perverted."

Another literature lover lamented: "For ordinary people, seeing a sentence like 'the sunset and the solitary bird fly together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky', I guess there is nothing but awesome emotion in my heart. But for professional literature People who read this sentence... ahem, don't even have the energy to say shit. Why, because we have been numb from the shock long ago."

Just when everyone thought such comments were shocking enough.

then.

Something even more shocking happened.

soon.

I saw Lu Cheng, a Chinese writer, posted on Weibo: "I was amazed by Lin Xiaozi again. This "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" has hundreds of words from the beginning to the end, almost without any dross. Together, they finally formed a convincing parallel essay. It can be said that just reading this article, I have a strong interest in Tengwang Pavilion. I want to see how beautiful the place that Lin Xuan can praise so much is. Feel the night of fishing boats, and even more want to see the beauty of "Sunset clouds and lone ducks flying together, the autumn waters are the same color as the sky"."

Then, Liu Jihong, president of the Huaxia Cultural Association, also spoke: "After reading the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" written by Lin Xuan, I can't help expressing my emotions. The first is Lin Xuan's calligraphy. Regardless of the article itself, his calligraphy alone has a lot of meaning. The high artistic content is unique and impressive. The second is the article. Many people may not know how high the standard of this article is. I can tell you responsibly that I have studied almost all the parallel prose that have been handed down since ancient times. But I don’t think any of them can be compared with "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", that is to say, in my opinion, "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" can be called the best parallel essay in the world!"

The speeches of the two big figures in the Chinese literary world once again ignited public opinion.

Lu Cheng and Liu Jihong don't have many fans on Weibo, but their status in the literary world can be called the current literary masters.

When the Weibo of the two of them was posted, countless marketing accounts seemed to smell bloody sharks, and forwarded their remarks one after another.

at once!

The whole network is furious!

Two literary masters.

One person said that he wanted to go to the Tengwang Pavilion to experience the beauty in "The Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion".

One person praised "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" as the best parallel prose in the world.

Such praise almost brought "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" to a peak.

Netizens are crazy.

"My God! Is Brother Xuan's article really that powerful?"

"The number one parallel prose in the world? Seeing this comment, every cell in my body is trembling."

"Anything that can be linked to No. [-] in the world can prove that it is extraordinary."

"I just came back from Hukou Waterfall, and it looks like I'm going to Tengwang Pavilion next."

"I didn't know Tengwang Pavilion at first, but today I became very interested in it instantly."

"Me too. I can't wait to fly over there to take a look at the scenery, experience Brother Xuan's calligraphy and the demeanor of the world's number one parallel prose with my own eyes."

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, let's go now!"

"Come on! Don't be like Hukou Waterfall, you won't be able to buy a ticket if you are late."

"..."

Just overnight, on the Baidu index, the search index for "Tengwang Pavilion" soared from more than [-] before to more than [-] million.

How many times did it go up?
More than [-] times!
Then there is the same process as Hukou Waterfall. The tickets for "Tengwang Pavilion" are looted by locust-like netizens like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Then came the hotels. Before the unscrupulous profiteers had time to raise their prices, the hotels within ten kilometers around the scenic spots were also fully booked, and even the small hotels on the street were sold out.

Netizens who couldn't get tickets kept their eyes on the scenic spots around Poyang Lake and started buying frantically.You can't go to the Tengwang Pavilion, but you can visit Poyang Lake and feel the beauty of "the sunset and the lone bird fly together, and the autumn water is long and the sky is the same color".

Seeing such a crazy trend.

Director Hou was already dumbfounded.

Crazy.

too crazy.

Even this crazy trend far surpassed the scene of "Hukou Waterfall" that Lin Xuan showed him at the beginning.

Next to it, an assistant said pleasantly: "According to this trend, the tourism economic benefits brought by Tengwang Pavilion to us during the two-month summer vacation may far exceed [-] million."

"Two hundred million?"

Director Hou glanced at her: "You are too underestimating the attractions with tens of millions of popularity on the Baidu index. I dare to tell you that with this popularity, [-] million will not be a problem."

It really is a big profit.

With [-] million advertising expenses, more than [-] million tourism economy has been brought in.

And it will be an ongoing process in the future.

His mood was boiling, and at this moment he finally understood what Lin Xuan had said to him a few days ago: At that time, you will definitely be grateful for your original decision.

"Lin Xuan, it's really amazing."

Director Hou sighed with emotion, and said to his assistant, "Go and invite Lin Xuan and the crew of "China Miles". Tonight we will hold a banquet to thank them."

the other side.

After receiving the banquet, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows at Zhu Yong: "Am I right? I can't say for three days, Director Hou will invite us to dinner in person."

Zhu Yong sighed helplessly: "Who would have thought that you are such a monster..."

……

……

In the evening, a five-star hotel in Nanchang.

Director Hou kept toasting Lin Xuan, smiling so hard that his mouth was crooked.

He was right.

In the next few months, as long as Nanchang's tourism economy is booming, his chances of rising are just around the corner.He really didn't expect that he had stayed in the position of bureau chief for more than ten years. He thought that he would have no hope of promotion in his life, but an advertising cooperation brought him a chance to turn around.

After drinking for three rounds, Lin Xuan asked, "Director Hou, are you satisfied with our cooperation?"

Director Hou smiled brightly: "Satisfied, quite satisfied. I estimate that in the next two months, Nanchang will attract at least [-] to [-] to [-] yuan in tourism economy, or even [-] yuan. But the only regret is that the tickets for Tengwang Pavilion have been sold out. It’s a pity that many people can’t come if they want to.”

Lin Xuan frowned: "Can't we increase the ticket sales?"

Director Hou shook his head: "There is a maximum limit for the number of tickets sold at scenic spots every day. Once the limit is exceeded, ticket sales can only be stopped. The first reason for this is to protect the historical sites, and the second is to ensure the safety of tourists."

"so."

Lin Xuan nodded.

He thought for a while, then blinked suddenly: "Director Hou, I have a way to continue to increase the number of tourists, do you want to hear it?"

Director Hou's eyes instantly showed anticipation: "Think about it."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "Now the tickets for Tengwang Pavilion are sold out, so many tourists who come to Tengwang Pavilion will give up the idea of ​​coming to travel, resulting in fewer potential tourists. So how can we make them continue to come without tickets?" What about Nanchang tourism? There is only one way: that is to give them hope to continue to get tickets."

"what?"

Director Hou was a little puzzled: "But the tickets are sold out, how can we let them continue to get tickets?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Although the tickets are sold out, it shouldn't be a problem if the attractions receive one or two hundred more people every day, right?"

Director Hou nodded: "That's definitely no problem, don't say one or two hundred people, it doesn't matter if there are more than a thousand people."

"That's it!"

Lin Xuan snapped his fingers and talked eloquently: "Director Hou, you can make an announcement to the public that anyone who can recite the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" in full will be able to get a ticket for free. If such a gimmick spreads, do you think it's worth it? How many people would be interested?"

Director Hou's eyes lit up: "Recite the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" and get free tickets?"

First, such a gimmick can definitely cause a media sensation, after all, it allows attractions and literature to interact.

Second, it rekindled hope for many people who did not buy tickets, and then came to Nanchang to try their luck.

Third, it can also promote Tengwang Pavilion for free. As long as more people participate in this activity, the reputation of Tengwang Pavilion will increase.

Moreover, he believed that with the difficulty of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng", it is estimated that no one in a hundred attempts would succeed.But as long as these tourists can be tricked to Nanchang, it will be successful.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was good, and at the same time, the eyes he looked at Lin Xuan became complicated again: How did Lin Xuan's head grow?Just a single suggestion would be so amazing.

He suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded again and again: "This is a good idea, this is a great idea. I will arrange it tomorrow."

"Ah."

Seeing Director Hou's excited appearance, Lin Xuan felt emotional.

Why can I say this suggestion?Because he had been tempted like this when he visited the Tengwang Pavilion in his previous life. At the beginning, there was an activity of reciting the entire "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion" for free at the scenic spot of Tengwang Pavilion. It took more than an hour of rote memorization to recite the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng", which I had almost forgotten, and won free tickets.And several people were very proud at that time.

Therefore, he believes that the release of free tickets will definitely attract a large number of tourists.

On this day, everyone returned home drunk.

happy.

……

……

The next day, Lin Xuan slept until the afternoon before getting up.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Zhu Yong.

Seeing Lin Xuan, Zhu Yong greeted him with a smile and said, "Director Lin, we should rush to the next scenic spot to prepare for the next episode of the show. Where do you think we should go?"

Without hesitation, Lin Xuan said, "Yueyang!"

With the experience of the previous two days, Zhu Yong instantly understood Lin Xuan's meaning, and he quickly asked, "Director Lin, do you want to go to Yueyang Tower and write the same "Yueyang Tower Preface" and then detonate the media?"

Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "Almost."

"But."

Zhu Yong asked: "I know that Director Lin, you are very knowledgeable in literature, but you should only do an example like "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng" once? If you write another article, the effect will be far worse than the first time. "

Lin Xuan smiled.

He knew Zhu Yong's worry that anything was the most amazing when it was done for the first time, but the second time it would become a cliché and the effect would be greatly reduced.Even if I write an equally beautiful parallel essay again, I will still be criticized.

He thought to himself: "It's a pity that "The Story of Yueyang Tower" is a very different article from the "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng". Moreover, in terms of historical significance and concern for the country, the "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" can't match the "The Story of the Yueyang Tower" in flattery."

It can be said that "Preface to the Pavilion of the King of Teng" is just a parallel prose, with no other special meaning except for the gorgeous words.

But "Yueyang Tower" can be called the real No. [-] novel in the world!
Thinking of this, the smile on Lin Xuan's face became bright, and he said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Zhu Yong could only nod his head: "Okay. Then shall we go to Yueyang now?"

"That's right!"

Lin Xuan waved his right hand and shouted: "Go, go and grab the wool of Yueyang Tower!"

(End of this chapter)