world free fairy

Chapter 557
Outside the small courtyard of Yang's family, once again, countless scholars gathered, and it was a dark place.

There are long gowns in green clothes and hats, there are scholars in white clothes, there are scholar-officials, there are masters, and there are even Jinshi and the degree.

Almost all the scholars in Weicheng were present, and some of them gathered their talents, displayed Confucianism and Taoist secret techniques, and shouted loudly, "Master Yang, we want to see Master Yang!"

Once some chapters of "Wen Xin Diao Long" were published, it made the world crazy.

Sitting in the room, Yang Chen could naturally hear the voice.

He got up and pushed open the door, came leisurely, and walked through the yard with a calm expression.

As soon as Yang Chen came out, the originally noisy voice suddenly became silent, and a needle could be heard.

Even the breathing has slowed down a lot, and each breath is long.

Yang Chen smiled lightly, and looked at the dark crowd, his eyes were full of divine power, like the sea like the deep.

"Everyone, you want to see me, why?"

At that moment, Master Chen from Yunqi Academy said shyly, "We were fortunate to hear Master Yang's Confucian and Taoist voice recite classic articles, but this article stopped abruptly in the middle of reading, and I really want to know the following content, Therefore, I have the courage to come here, listen to the holy voice, and ask Master Yang to take pity on me, and then I will open my mouth and continue the scriptures."

The eyes of all the scholars were full of fanaticism, they lowered their heads and said in unison, "I also ask the Holy Master to show mercy, and then speak cleverly and continue the classics."

Yang Chen smiled faintly, "So that's how it is. The article I just read is an unfinished book, but I've been writing it all the time. When it's finished, it will be placed in the Library Pavilion of the Yaoyue Private School, and everyone will correct it. "

An unfinished classic?

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but hang their heads down, with sadness on their faces.

Such a classic, I know part of it, but I can't know the other part.

There is still a need to chase, the taste of it, only the chaser can experience it, it is really hard to stop, wanting to die, hard to hold on.

"Dare to ask Master Yang, when will this book be completed?"

Everyone asked Yang Chen, with anxious expressions, and wanted to remind him to change.

However, Yang Chen is a sage of the world, highly respected, no one dared to ask him to write quickly.

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "There are still many chapters in this book. Every time I write a chapter, it will be published in the Yueyue Wenbao. After the book is completed, I will bind these chapters into a book for future reference. The world browses."

"If you want to see it quickly, you can book the Yueyue Wenbao hosted by the Yueyue Private School one step ahead."

Inviting monthly newspapers?
What is this.

All the scholars know that in Weicheng, only the government holds the newspapers, which mostly publish the cultural affairs of Weicheng, and the masterpieces of Confucian scholars, which are publicized to the world.

As for the Yaoyue Wenbao, I have never heard of it.

Even Zhu Yingtai, who came to listen to Yang Chen's lecture, had a cute face. As the daily manager of Yaoyue Private School, she really didn't know when Yaoyue Private School hosted the Yaoyue Newsletter.

"Would you like to order the Yueyue Wenbao? Book there. I want to order the Yueyue Wenbao from the Yaoyue Private School. Order ten copies for me first!" A scholar from the Scholarly Family came to Zhu Yingtai immediately after hearing this. Actively sign up and make reservations in front of you.

Zhu Yingtai came to her senses and took the paper and pen, "Okay, okay, ten copies of Invitation to the Moon, right?"

"Name, home address?"

The man looked up and said, "Don't tell me, you don't know me. I'm Liu Peihao, a talented scholar from Weicheng. Remember, I want ten invitations."

Zhu Yingtai nodded, and wrote the words Liu Peihao on the paper, followed by ten.

The people behind also hurriedly shouted, "I also want to order the monthly invitation newspaper, give me twenty copies!"

Just when Zhu Yingtai was about to write down the notes, she heard Yang Chen's faint voice, "Nowadays the printing workshop is very tense, and there will not be too many monthly newspapers that can be printed. Everyone, at most It is possible to book an invitation to the month, but you must not book too many."

Zhu Yingtai hurriedly said, "Yes, everything is according to Master Yang's instructions."

Busily picking up the pen, he wanted to make the cross behind Liu Peihao into a single character, Yang Chen said, "Since it has already been written, don't change it, and only one copy is allowed to be customized for the latter."

"This is my yard, not my office. Anyone who wants to book a Yueyue newspaper should go to the Yueyue private school and write down their names in front of Mr. Zhu."

Everyone gathered around the small courtyard of the Yang family, feeling very embarrassed.

They all bid farewell to Master Yang, and followed Zhu Yingtai back to Yaoyue private school.

Not long after, after Zhu Yingtai finished memorizing the name, she immediately came to the Yang Family Courtyard to look for the sage Yang Chen.

"Master Yang, what's going on, why have I never heard of the Yueyue Wenbao?"

"What's going on, can you tell me?"

Zhu Yingtai stood in Yang Chen's house, and Yang Chen sat on a stone lotus, smiling slightly.

"Even if you don't come to me, I will tell you about this matter."

"This newspaper, I think so, every month, the students in the private school should write some articles, poems or books from a hundred schools of thought, choose the best ones, and customize it into a volume, such a book The book is the invitation to the moon."

"After the volume is customized, it can be printed and sold in the Mafu Printing Workshop."

"As for the price, you can discuss it."

"Whoever submits articles, select the best ones, and after selection, you can give them some money as encouragement."

"Of course, this part of the money should come from the money obtained from the sale of Yaoyue Wenbao."

When Yang Chen said this, he looked at Zhu Yingtai, "That's the thing, is there anything you don't understand?"

Zhu Yingtai said, "Master Yang, most of the people in the private school are at the stage of reading and literacy, but they are somewhat incapable of writing."

"What's more, it is their honor to be able to publish articles in Yueyue Wenbao. It is good for them to make a name for them and not take their money. Why should we give them money? Is it appropriate? "

Yang Chen said, "Students in private schools are supposed to write articles. Whatever level they can write, that's their level. Choose the best ones and hire them."

"As for the money, it should be, income from labor."

"The truth of this may not be understood for a while, but after a long time, you will definitely understand."

And while Yang Chen and Zhu Yingtai were talking, there was a disciple of Jiuyou Shrine on Jianghu who declared, "Yang Chen, if you dare to kill my disciple of Jiuyou Shrine, come quickly!" In the Nine Nether Shrine, kowtowing your head and apologizing will make you die happily."

"If not, I will definitely destroy your nine clans and kill those related to you."

Very domineering!

Order Yang Chen to go to Jiuyou Shrine to kowtow and apologize, the world was shaken.

(End of this chapter)