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Chapter 209 The first talent, Kong Yuanchen
Chapter 209 The Number One Talent, Kong Yuanchen
As the leader of the meeting, the degree stood up with a smile.
"Everyone, why doesn't someone know about the pressure from the Daoist sect?" He clapped his hands, and a group of assistants came in with three volumes of books each, and placed three volumes in front of each bookseller.
A bookseller picked up the first volume and read the name.
""Feng Shen Yan Yi"?"
"This Fengshen Yanyi is the true story of Taoism," degree bragged brazenly, "Xi Yuan, the Taoist master of Zhenguan on Zhaoxia Mountain, read the first volume somewhere, and asked someone to send a deposit of [-] guan. "
"Jiangling Daomen also sent a message to Cheng, saying that they want to print as much as they want! Everyone, we will print this one for the next big sale of our Qidian Book League. Everyone, what do you think?"
Booksellers naturally applauded as much as they wanted to print.
The bookseller from Nanyang was thrown away by the wine cup, and turned around to scold the monk.
"Those bald thieves pretended that I didn't know about it, and they carved the engravings in private. I don't think "Journey to the West" will sell much in the future. Since this "Feng Shen Yan Yi" tells a Taoist story , I think it’s just a good time to make a lot of money for the Taoist sect, and teach those bald thieves a lesson by the way!”
Although everyone has no doubts about Zhang Zhe's "writing", these booksellers still read the book seriously. After all, they need to report the number of engravings to the leader, and the quality of the book also determines the cost of their investment. .
When most people were reading books, the bookseller from Southern Wu coldly put forward their own requirements for the degree.
"Cheng Huishou, the most popular book on the market is the book that we printed with the first name of our book alliance. You have a relationship with each other in printing books in Jiangbei. Even if someone privately prints it, you dare not use the name of our book alliance. But in our Southern Wu, the Qiu family of Mengdu blatantly pirated the words of our Shumeng. Last month, "Tianlong" was pirated for resale. Recently, the first volume of "Shooting the Condors" was also pirated. What do you think? "
Hearing this, the degree let out a smirk.
"It's true that a certain eight-armed bear is a vegetarian. Among the hundreds of heroes downstairs, there are three heroes from the Qian family from Mengdu. This matter is left to them. Although the Qiu family is luxurious, most of the heroes in the waterways of Mengdu They all listened to the greetings of their brothers, and posted the hero posts of the alliance, let's see how the Qiu family speaks first?"
The expressions of several booksellers in Nanwu slowed down.
In the past two months, due to the chaos of the Qiu family, at least these Southern Wu franchisees have lost thousands of dollars in income, and they can't accept that the markets in the three counties east of Mengdu are all occupied by fake books. The original version of the book can't be sold at all.
In fact, even if the degree and the others don't send someone to negotiate, these booksellers are planning to have a showdown with the Qiu family.
Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents.
Suddenly someone shouted downstairs.
"Zhang Xinzhi, show up quickly!"
The third floor was quiet, and the second floor exploded. They all looked downstairs.
I saw a short-bearded scribe with a few followers facing the Four Seas Building with his hands behind his back, his face full of faint aloofness.
Zhang Zhe didn't know this person, so a big man on the second floor roared and asked for him.
"Who is downstairs? Please report your name, dare to disturb my martial arts conference!"
The eyes of the middle-aged scribe wandered away, as if he didn't pay attention to the people in the building at all.
The entourage next to him sneered: "Tell that Zhang Xinzhi that Lord Kong Yuanchen of Libei Road has arrived, and why don't you come to see him quickly!"
The heroes on the second floor cursed one after another, but the people on the third floor glanced at each other.
Kong Yuanchen?Dazheng's number one genius!
"How long has it been since your husband passed away? I don't know how long he will live this year. Do you still want someone to come forward to see you?"
Everyone on the second floor roared with laughter.
There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Zhe's mouth, it was Xiao Zhaoping's voice.
"Hehe," the entourage sneered even harder, "Dazheng's number one talented scholar has arrived, but he doesn't know what to do if he is given a chance to prove his talents?"
Little Zhao Ping was mingling among the crowd of heroes, his eyes rolled, and he said something again.
"Mr. Zhang's talent is something His Majesty wants to see by name. Your family's husband actually wants to do it for you. I'm afraid that the number one in your family is not just trying to be a genius!?"
The faces of the servants of the Kong family and the scribes with short beards suddenly changed drastically.
What a vicious word!
"Competing for talent and learning, why are you being accused of these crimes? You have no literati spirit. It seems that Jiangnan Zhang Xinzhi is really timid!"
The short-bearded scribe retorted with a sneer, causing everyone to look at Zhang Zhe.
Seeing where everyone was looking, Kong Yuanchen stared at Zhang Zhe's face and sneered three times.
Zhang Zhe sneered secretly, if he was called an orthodox literati like Brother Jiang, he might have been aroused by his three sneers and lost his sense of proportion.But who is he, who dares to provoke the keyboard man with such a little trick?
"Strange," Zhang Zhe deliberately looked left and right, "but someone among us owes money to this brother Kong? This sneer is repeated. If you don't have a series of arrears, you won't be angry with this virtue."
There was another burst of laughter.
Kong Yuanchen came here today to completely defeat Zhang Zhe's literary name, but he also knew that Jiangling is also the opponent's home field, so he was already prepared for this, and he didn't care at all about the laughter of others.
"Zhang Xinzhi, I've heard that you have four beautiful maidservants, all beautiful, but you never cherish them. You have suffered a little loss today, and you are allowed to use these four maidservants as a bet for the competition. The competition is four, and if a certain If you lose one, this Da Zheng No. [-] will be handed over to you!"
Zhang Zhe sneered, talking big words, but he wanted to be a white wolf with empty hands.
"The number one in Dazheng was either announced by the court or recognized by the people of Dazheng. Did you just let it go at your word? Besides, I don't know which prime minister in the court awarded you the title of number one? But it’s better to have some face.”
The heroes on the second floor immediately applauded loudly, and some people threw a few copper coins to Kong Yuanchen's side.
"I don't even want to pay a penny, but I want people to treat Bo Jiangling with beauty! Come on, everyone rewards you, sorry to see you."
"Ru," Kong Yuanchen stared into Zhang Zhe's eyes, "Don't dare!"
This is Kong Yuanchen's extremely rich experience in literary warfare. Few people have ever been able to resist the stimulation of his staring at each other.
"Ru," Zhang Zhe smiled faintly, "I don't deserve it!"
He was very dissatisfied with someone smashing his place, so he taunted downstairs.
"Mr. Zhang's poems are unparalleled. Could it be that Mr. Kong Lang has written some good poems to let the world see them? Everyone knows that Xi Lu's poems are not for a day. Why have you not seen Mr. Kong Lang all these years?" beat?"
"Poetry, Xiao Dao'er!" Kong Yuanchen smiled slightly.
Jiangling had the most people on the scene, and immediately someone laughed again.
"Isn't Lord Kong Lang going to compete with Zhang Xinzhi?"
This remark drew even louder mocking laughter from all around.
"Go is just a game of fighting. A certain class of literati should grind each other with the knowledge of sages, and they are exhausted in righteousness. There are four questions of righteousness here. I would like to discuss with Zhang Xinzhi, and see who is my Dazheng." First hope?"
Only then did Zhang Zhe understand the advantage of Kong Yuanchen. It turned out that he was a "friend of the opposing party".
When Kong Yuanchen mentioned those four questions, clouds suddenly formed in his heart, and his pride rose.
All the way south, he stumped countless celebrities with just these four questions and four answers.
Kong Yuanchen believed that Zhang Xinzhi, the "immortal in poetry" who is famous all over the south of the Yangtze River, is the next one!
(End of this chapter)
As the leader of the meeting, the degree stood up with a smile.
"Everyone, why doesn't someone know about the pressure from the Daoist sect?" He clapped his hands, and a group of assistants came in with three volumes of books each, and placed three volumes in front of each bookseller.
A bookseller picked up the first volume and read the name.
""Feng Shen Yan Yi"?"
"This Fengshen Yanyi is the true story of Taoism," degree bragged brazenly, "Xi Yuan, the Taoist master of Zhenguan on Zhaoxia Mountain, read the first volume somewhere, and asked someone to send a deposit of [-] guan. "
"Jiangling Daomen also sent a message to Cheng, saying that they want to print as much as they want! Everyone, we will print this one for the next big sale of our Qidian Book League. Everyone, what do you think?"
Booksellers naturally applauded as much as they wanted to print.
The bookseller from Nanyang was thrown away by the wine cup, and turned around to scold the monk.
"Those bald thieves pretended that I didn't know about it, and they carved the engravings in private. I don't think "Journey to the West" will sell much in the future. Since this "Feng Shen Yan Yi" tells a Taoist story , I think it’s just a good time to make a lot of money for the Taoist sect, and teach those bald thieves a lesson by the way!”
Although everyone has no doubts about Zhang Zhe's "writing", these booksellers still read the book seriously. After all, they need to report the number of engravings to the leader, and the quality of the book also determines the cost of their investment. .
When most people were reading books, the bookseller from Southern Wu coldly put forward their own requirements for the degree.
"Cheng Huishou, the most popular book on the market is the book that we printed with the first name of our book alliance. You have a relationship with each other in printing books in Jiangbei. Even if someone privately prints it, you dare not use the name of our book alliance. But in our Southern Wu, the Qiu family of Mengdu blatantly pirated the words of our Shumeng. Last month, "Tianlong" was pirated for resale. Recently, the first volume of "Shooting the Condors" was also pirated. What do you think? "
Hearing this, the degree let out a smirk.
"It's true that a certain eight-armed bear is a vegetarian. Among the hundreds of heroes downstairs, there are three heroes from the Qian family from Mengdu. This matter is left to them. Although the Qiu family is luxurious, most of the heroes in the waterways of Mengdu They all listened to the greetings of their brothers, and posted the hero posts of the alliance, let's see how the Qiu family speaks first?"
The expressions of several booksellers in Nanwu slowed down.
In the past two months, due to the chaos of the Qiu family, at least these Southern Wu franchisees have lost thousands of dollars in income, and they can't accept that the markets in the three counties east of Mengdu are all occupied by fake books. The original version of the book can't be sold at all.
In fact, even if the degree and the others don't send someone to negotiate, these booksellers are planning to have a showdown with the Qiu family.
Cutting off people's wealth is like killing one's parents.
Suddenly someone shouted downstairs.
"Zhang Xinzhi, show up quickly!"
The third floor was quiet, and the second floor exploded. They all looked downstairs.
I saw a short-bearded scribe with a few followers facing the Four Seas Building with his hands behind his back, his face full of faint aloofness.
Zhang Zhe didn't know this person, so a big man on the second floor roared and asked for him.
"Who is downstairs? Please report your name, dare to disturb my martial arts conference!"
The eyes of the middle-aged scribe wandered away, as if he didn't pay attention to the people in the building at all.
The entourage next to him sneered: "Tell that Zhang Xinzhi that Lord Kong Yuanchen of Libei Road has arrived, and why don't you come to see him quickly!"
The heroes on the second floor cursed one after another, but the people on the third floor glanced at each other.
Kong Yuanchen?Dazheng's number one genius!
"How long has it been since your husband passed away? I don't know how long he will live this year. Do you still want someone to come forward to see you?"
Everyone on the second floor roared with laughter.
There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Zhe's mouth, it was Xiao Zhaoping's voice.
"Hehe," the entourage sneered even harder, "Dazheng's number one talented scholar has arrived, but he doesn't know what to do if he is given a chance to prove his talents?"
Little Zhao Ping was mingling among the crowd of heroes, his eyes rolled, and he said something again.
"Mr. Zhang's talent is something His Majesty wants to see by name. Your family's husband actually wants to do it for you. I'm afraid that the number one in your family is not just trying to be a genius!?"
The faces of the servants of the Kong family and the scribes with short beards suddenly changed drastically.
What a vicious word!
"Competing for talent and learning, why are you being accused of these crimes? You have no literati spirit. It seems that Jiangnan Zhang Xinzhi is really timid!"
The short-bearded scribe retorted with a sneer, causing everyone to look at Zhang Zhe.
Seeing where everyone was looking, Kong Yuanchen stared at Zhang Zhe's face and sneered three times.
Zhang Zhe sneered secretly, if he was called an orthodox literati like Brother Jiang, he might have been aroused by his three sneers and lost his sense of proportion.But who is he, who dares to provoke the keyboard man with such a little trick?
"Strange," Zhang Zhe deliberately looked left and right, "but someone among us owes money to this brother Kong? This sneer is repeated. If you don't have a series of arrears, you won't be angry with this virtue."
There was another burst of laughter.
Kong Yuanchen came here today to completely defeat Zhang Zhe's literary name, but he also knew that Jiangling is also the opponent's home field, so he was already prepared for this, and he didn't care at all about the laughter of others.
"Zhang Xinzhi, I've heard that you have four beautiful maidservants, all beautiful, but you never cherish them. You have suffered a little loss today, and you are allowed to use these four maidservants as a bet for the competition. The competition is four, and if a certain If you lose one, this Da Zheng No. [-] will be handed over to you!"
Zhang Zhe sneered, talking big words, but he wanted to be a white wolf with empty hands.
"The number one in Dazheng was either announced by the court or recognized by the people of Dazheng. Did you just let it go at your word? Besides, I don't know which prime minister in the court awarded you the title of number one? But it’s better to have some face.”
The heroes on the second floor immediately applauded loudly, and some people threw a few copper coins to Kong Yuanchen's side.
"I don't even want to pay a penny, but I want people to treat Bo Jiangling with beauty! Come on, everyone rewards you, sorry to see you."
"Ru," Kong Yuanchen stared into Zhang Zhe's eyes, "Don't dare!"
This is Kong Yuanchen's extremely rich experience in literary warfare. Few people have ever been able to resist the stimulation of his staring at each other.
"Ru," Zhang Zhe smiled faintly, "I don't deserve it!"
He was very dissatisfied with someone smashing his place, so he taunted downstairs.
"Mr. Zhang's poems are unparalleled. Could it be that Mr. Kong Lang has written some good poems to let the world see them? Everyone knows that Xi Lu's poems are not for a day. Why have you not seen Mr. Kong Lang all these years?" beat?"
"Poetry, Xiao Dao'er!" Kong Yuanchen smiled slightly.
Jiangling had the most people on the scene, and immediately someone laughed again.
"Isn't Lord Kong Lang going to compete with Zhang Xinzhi?"
This remark drew even louder mocking laughter from all around.
"Go is just a game of fighting. A certain class of literati should grind each other with the knowledge of sages, and they are exhausted in righteousness. There are four questions of righteousness here. I would like to discuss with Zhang Xinzhi, and see who is my Dazheng." First hope?"
Only then did Zhang Zhe understand the advantage of Kong Yuanchen. It turned out that he was a "friend of the opposing party".
When Kong Yuanchen mentioned those four questions, clouds suddenly formed in his heart, and his pride rose.
All the way south, he stumped countless celebrities with just these four questions and four answers.
Kong Yuanchen believed that Zhang Xinzhi, the "immortal in poetry" who is famous all over the south of the Yangtze River, is the next one!
(End of this chapter)
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