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Chapter 81 Wearing a knife without a sheath on a rainy night

In Qin Lang's opinion, if something like "Feng Qiu Huang" is placed on a book stall, it will be caused by radical pure lovers who can't stand it.

Qin Lang is also a person of pure love and can understand this feeling. At the same time, he also believes that he can use emotion and reason to persuade those who have a deep sense of empathy.

But in fact, just as Qin Lang positioned "Feng Qiu Huang" from the beginning to the popular literary youth group, those who can really take it in are not pure lovers.

……

Under the leadership of Nan Lingyue, Qin Lang walked all the way through Ningxiang Pavilion to the entrance hall. Although "Feng Qiu Huang" had just come out, the popularity accumulated in the early stage of transfer was detonated for the second time. Qin Lang also successfully directly I saw the impact of "Feng Qiu Huang" on the guests.

……

“Woooooooo… Pinellia ternata…my Pinellia ternata…”

"Who is calling my wife's name! Draw your sword!"

"Ahem! How sad! What can I do to save you, my Pinellia..."

"Master! Where is the master! When will Banxia Guliang show up? Will something happen to her?"

"Nonsense, that damn Zhuanlou Gong just left recently. Can Miss Banxia not feel sad?"

"Alas...Ban Xia, forget about him, he is willing to give up his exams and sell seats to support you..."

……

From the beginning of Zhuan Lou Gong to now, Ningxiang Pavilion has been as crowded as a busy city every day.

As soon as the story of "Feng Qiu Huang" came out, it became even more crowded. From morning to night, there were many people in the museum who came to drink wine, express love in the void, and visit the holy land.

In fact, because Ningxiang Pavilion has always insisted that the story of "Feng Qiu Huang" has nothing to do with Zhuan Lou Gong and is just a storyteller's book, many people remained calm at first, saying that the story was probably fictitious and believed that Zhuan Lou was Although the father exists, the scholar may not necessarily be the father-in-law, and Miss Banxia may not have found such a person.

But soon, this statement was refuted by a group of people, especially those literati and Confucian scholars who had read some books and were also scholars.

……

"Fiction?! Take a look! In this "Feng Qiu Huang", which scene is not a hint? Which scene is not a tactful confession of the truth?!"

"Yes! Including the evil and hypocritical Tingyu Tower, it is clearly Tingyuxuan! Ningxiang Pavilion is Ningxiang Pavilion! How obvious is this?"

"After all, Tingyuxuan belongs to the Jiaofang Division. It's obviously not easy for Ningxiang Pavilion to directly confront them. It's hard to say anything, so I can only use this story to make the truth known to the world!"

"Oh, I just pity my girl Pinellia ternata... Pinellia ternata, my Pinellia ternata..."

……

This statement is becoming more and more popular, and many people who were skeptical at the beginning have gradually realized their "simple-mindedness" and joined the team that supports Pinellia ternata, supports Ningxiang Guan, spurns Zhuan Lou Gong, and spurns Ting Yuxuan.

Just on Qin Lang's walk from the backyard to the lobby of the museum, there were countless guests who were either filled with indignation or sighing.

But what made Qin Lang strange was that all of these people actually held a pamphlet in their hands.

"Young Master Qin."

"Master Wen."

Just as Wen Xue ran over in a hurry, Qin Lang looked up and saw that there was a lot of noise under the storytelling table in the lobby. There were several literati with pens and papers in their hands. They looked scared and stubborn, surrounded by several guards from the Ningxiang Pavilion. middle.

"what happened?"

"Someone is causing trouble, but this time it's some unruly people who don't have the strength to restrain themselves."

Nan Lingyue snorted and looked at Wen Xue. Wen Xue also frowned and sighed, pointing to a few people holding pens and papers over there:

"Mr. Qin, during this time the Ningxiang Pavilion was talking about "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", these people took pens and paper and copied the content into a booklet, distributed it or resold it, and it spread widely..."

Qin Lang was startled, it turned out to be this kind of thing.

No wonder I just saw a lot of people holding a pamphlet in their hands, which was probably a copy of "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix".

Ok…

He didn't take this into consideration... "Well, don't use knives or guns yet, let the girls retreat first."

"okay."

Wen Xue now had a subconscious trust in Qin Lang's words. She winked and asked the guards to retreat first, and then heard Qin Lang continue:

"This kind of thing cannot be avoided after all, especially in the future, there will be more and more literati and more and more literate people. The stories on the bookstall will eventually be written and collected. We don't have to be too strict about this, especially now. Xiang Guan is establishing a new image with "The Phoenix", and we must pay more attention to word-of-mouth in all aspects."

"Then...it's up to them?"

"Well, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if these people copy the story. To Ningxiang Pavilion, a story is nothing. Such copying will only speed up the spread of "Feng Qiu Huang" and increase its spread. In Ningxiang Pavilion, It’s a good thing, but the premise is…it must be clear to others where the story comes from.”

"source…"

Nan Lingyue on the side heard this and immediately said:
  "That's the signature of the story! Qin Langqian means that these people can be allowed to copy it, but they must remember that the signature comes from Ningxiang Hall!"

"The saint is so smart."

"That's~"

Qin Lang gave a thumbs up, and Nan Lingyue's twin ponytails shook proudly.

"But it's best not to sign directly to Ningxiang Pavilion, but to sign a personal name."

A private name?

Nan Lingyue and Wen Xue smiled at each other intriguingly, and at the same time looked at Qin Lang with a hint of teasing:
  "Qin Lang (Master Qin), does that mean it's signed in your name?"

"No no no."

Qin Lang shook his head. He didn't want to show off too much. He was still young and it was always better to keep a low profile.

"Just like we created Zhuan Lou Gong and Pinellia Pinellia, we also created a separate author for "Feng Qiu Huang". Any other stories like this in the future can be written by this author."

"The name of a person is like the shadow of a tree. With the first article "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", the author is bound to Ningxiang Pavilion. If he writes "Chicken Seeking Duck" or "Kun Seeking Peng" in the future, Ningxiang Pavilion will also be bound to Ningxiang Pavilion. You will still benefit, but if something bad is involved, from a rational point of view, Ningxiang Pavilion can claim that it has nothing to do with the author and avoid unnecessary trouble."

To put it bluntly, Qin Lang made up a pen name himself, but claimed that the pen name was that of a mysterious person, who was not Qin Lang anyway.

"Then what pen name should I choose?"

"Um…"

Qin Lang thought for a while. This thought made him feel as if he was wandering in a distant place. After thinking for a long time, he spit out a name out of nowhere:
  "On a rainy night...with a knife without a sheath..."

"?"

Nan Lingyue and Wen Xue were both confused by this strange title.

Carrying a knife without a sheath on a rainy night...

However, if you take a closer look, it seems to have a somewhat awe-inspiring and unrestrained meaning.

But is the connection between this name and Ningxiang Pavilion too loose, making it difficult for people to leave the impression of Ningxiang Pavilion at the same time?

At least Tianhe Sect Saint Nan Lingyue took this into consideration. She whispered to Wen Xue first, and then she was about to ask Qin Lang this question when she suddenly felt her belt being pulled by Wen Xue.

"?"

Nan Lingyue turned his head and saw a shy smile on Wen Xue's lips. He glanced at Qin Lang first, then pulled himself to a corner and whispered:
  "The Saint is unaware that the name Mr. Qin thought of seems to correspond to the Ningxiang Pavilion."

"Eh? Is there any explanation for this?"

"Well, as a brothel, customers often bring knives, but they often don't bring their own scabbards. Ningxiang Pavilion has always had rules, and you are not allowed to cut flowers without a scabbard, so in the room, it is usually placed on the bed cabinet or under the pillow. They are all prepared with sufficient scabbards, and they are all specially made from sheep intestines or fish soaked with wheat bran and flower oil..."

When Wen Xue said this, Nan Lingyue understood instantly.

Looking at the name [Knife without Sheath on a Rainy Night], it has a different meaning... it suits the shameful connotation of Ningxiang Pavilion...

However, the story "Feng Qiu Huang" finally has a signature.

(End of this chapter)