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Chapter 675 The Higher You Climb, The Harder You Fall

"how?"

"It's ugly, what are these things painted?" Yi Shu looked disgusted.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?" Zhou Dazhuang patted him.

"Zhou Dazhuang, let him speak."

"Okay, Mrs. Lin."

"These paintings were drawn by different people, right? The contents of the paintings are scenes from the Dream of the Red Chamber."

"This first painting is about the scene when Lin Daiyu went to meet Jia Mu in Dream of the Red Chamber. The painting is rough, the background is false and does not conform to the script, and the characters are not full."

"This second picture should be about the Gourd Monk judging the Gourd Case. The style of painting, the proportions of the characters, the accompanying text, and the image of the characters are all too ugly."

"The third picture, not to mention this one, is simply unsightly. It's not for people to see at all. It's too ugly. I can't describe how ugly it is."

After making some complaints, Yi Shu looked at Bai Jinli puzzled and asked her.

"Mrs. Lin, what do you mean by that?"

"As you said, these paintings are indeed ugly, and when these people started painting, they did not ask Mr. Li Jinbai's consent, so they just painted casually."

"But your Journey to the West is different. Your name, Mr. Li Jinbai's name is marked on the finished product."

"Do you understand what I mean?" Bai Jinli said lightly.

"Ah? What? Wait, are you saying that I have been able to draw Journey to the West because Mr. Li Jinbai approved it? He also approved my painting?"

But in a split second, Yi Shu thought of this.

"Well, that's exactly it."

"Really? That's great, hehe." After hearing Bai Jinli's affirmation, Yi Shu suddenly smirked.

For Yi Shu, since he stayed up all night chasing Journey to the West and Dream of Red Mansions, which is currently on the market, he fell in love with these two books instantly.

While liking the book, he also deeply admires and admires the writer.

But now, he heard from Bai Jinli that the people he admired actually recognized his paintings.

This should be a compliment to him, right?
Great, great, he was actually praised by someone he admired, so he was very happy.

"And then? You have nothing to say?"

"Ah? Is there any more?" Yi Shu looked puzzled.

"You idiot, what Mrs. Lin means is that you have Mr. Li Jinbai as your backing, and you can just go back and paint your paintings with peace of mind. Why are you messing around?"

"As for those people outside, and Mr. Qinghe, let them dance for a few days first. They haven't got Mr. Li Jinbai's permission."

"They are rampant now, but they will cry in the future."

"Hehe, Mrs. Lin, do you think I'm right?" After scolding Yi Shu, Zhou Dazhuang looked at Bai Jinli with a flattering smile.

"Well, that's pretty much what it means." Bai Jinli nodded.

Look at Zhou Dazhuang's IQ, it's much higher than Yi Shu's idiot!
"You...you know Mr. Li Jinbai?" Yi Shu looked at Bai Jinli in shock.

Zhou Dazhuang looked at Yi Shu's stupid look, and said that he was completely blind.

What kind of nonsense is this asking?
The storybook of Journey to the West has been circulated outside for so long, and it has always had Li Jinbai's name on it.

If Mrs. Lin didn't know Li Jinbai, would Mr. Li Jinbai's name be printed in the handbook that was circulated?
Anyone can think of this, okay?

"know."

"Yi Shu, don't you want to step on Mr. Qinghe? Do you want to expose him in front of everyone?"

"There are plenty of opportunities."

"Have you heard the saying that the higher you climb, the harder you fall?"

"The various praises and reputations that he is proud of now will eventually become a sharp knife and put him on the pillar of shame."

"And this day is coming soon."

Hearing what Bai Jinli said, Zhou Dazhuang's eyes lit up immediately.

He seemed to see Mr. Qinghe's tragic future.

"How much is it soon? I really don't have to stand up and expose him?"

"When his finished product comes out, we can see some results. As for the exposure, do you have any evidence?"

"Yi Shu, sometimes I really suspect that what you have in your head is not cerebrospinal fluid, but paste."

Bai Jinli wanted to go over and kick Yi Shu twice.

As far as this guy's IQ is concerned, he still wants to rely on him to take revenge for the rest of his life.

"!!!" Yi Shu.

He understood, Bai Jinli was scolding him.

"Go back, finish painting Journey to the West as soon as possible, and start painting Dream of the Red Chamber when you have time."

"I believe that only you can draw the essence of Dream of Red Mansions."

"uh-huh."

Hearing what Bai Jinli said, Yi Shu snorted arrogantly like a cat whose fur has been patted.

After this toss and meeting with Bai Jinli, Yi Shu has calmed down.

He also deeply realized how impulsive and radical his previous actions were, and how naive.

In fact, Yi Shu is not stupid, nor is he a real fool. He is just too lazy to think about many things.

Now that Bai Jinli and Zhou Dazhuang have heard it said so clearly, he naturally understands it.

That's right, his current strength is not good, and he doesn't have the capital to compete with Mr. Qinghe at all.

Why rush to jump out to die?

Mr. Qinghe also sent people to look for him everywhere, trying to kill him to silence him.

In fact, he has made a lot of money by painting Journey to the West now, and he can afford to hire a killer.

But he felt that it was too straightforward to hire an assassin to directly kill Mr. Qinghe.

Even if Mr. Qinghe is dead, his reputation and aura are still there. Even after his death, some people will praise him, which is too cheap for him.

What he has to do is to watch Mr. Qinghe lose his reputation.

"Madam Lin, let's go back!" Zhou Dazhuang said.

"You started working under Liu Biao recently? How does it feel?"

"Thank you Mrs. Lin for your concern. My brothers and I are very good, much better than before." Zhou Dazhuang was very happy when he mentioned this matter.

Now they can be regarded as organized and teamed people.

And they have a special sense of mission now, and they are very energetic in doing things.

Still making money and having fun.

"Ah."

When seeing off Zhou Dazhuang and Yi Shu, Bai Jinli also gave Yi Shu a human skin mask exchanged from the system space.

As long as Yi Shu puts that human skin mask on his face, he will immediately become another person, which his mother can't even tell.

Products produced by the system must be high-quality products.

This also takes into account that Yishu needs to go to the streets at any time to understand everyone's views and preferences on the Dream of Red Mansions, so as to start to determine the style of the book's draft.

But Bai Jinli also told Zhou Dazhuang that he should keep an eye on this kid, in case his brain twitches and he does something stupid again.

Mr. Qinghe's people really thought that Yi Shu was dead.

And even if Yi Shu is not easy to look at, if he is walking on the street in his original form, the chances of being recognized are not very high.

After all, he was very down and out in the past, and his clothes and appearance were completely different from now.

Mr. Qinghe is noble and arrogant. When he saw Yi Shu, Yi Shu had already been forced by him to look like a beggar.

I'm afraid that in Mr. Qinghe's memory, Yi Shuben is that kind of down-and-out image.

But now Yi Shu is dressed in clean clothes, dressed like a human being, and his whole body is also white and clean.

He walks and does things in an orderly manner, and looks like a son-in-law.

But in order to be sure, she still chose the safest way.

That night, Bai Jinli found Lin Chenyuan and said that he wanted him to do a favor.

When Lin Chenyuan heard that his little daughter-in-law wanted something from him, how could he disagree.

Without even thinking about it, I agreed.

In the following time, various picture versions of story books on the market began to spread wantonly.

But it is worth mentioning that Yishu's Journey to the West is still the most attractive existence.

It was also during this period that Mr. Qinghe himself wrote and participated in the painting of the version of "Dream of Red Mansions" on the market.

Only the first part of the works are on the market, priced at five taels of silver per book.

Of course, this is only the price of the regular bound edition.

For the hardcover version, the price is 150 taels of silver.

If it is a customized version of the signature collection, the price is 500 taels of silver.

The high price is really jaw-dropping.

You know, the price of the storybook of Journey to the West produced by Yi Shuhua is not even half of the price of Dream of the Red Chamber.

Simply very conscientious.

And Mr. Qinghe is also very interesting.

After the finished product came out, he did not sell it immediately, but gave an agreed time for everyone to rush to buy it according to the time.

To put it bluntly, it's a bit like the current pre-sale.

Things haven't started selling yet, but the publicity has already been done.

In order to maximize his reputation, Mr. Qinghe also spread the news that he would personally appear on the scene when the picture version of "Dream of Red Mansions" went on sale.

Give a copy of his painting to the No.80 eight book buyers on the spot, as well as the person who spent the most money on books.

Since then, it has stimulated the hearts of those literati and poets in the capital.

After all, the prices of Mr. Qinghe's paintings on the market have exceeded sky-high prices. Who wouldn't want to get one?

Bai Jinli, who got the news, said that this Mr. Qinghe has a lot of brains and means.

If he becomes a businessman, he will definitely become a very profitable businessman.

This marketing method is constantly emerging, and it will really happen.

Although Mr. Qinghe's version of Dream of Red Mansions has not yet appeared on the market, it has appeared in front of Bai Jinli ahead of time.

Of course, this is thanks to the magical power of the second fire.

Picking up the notebook with Mr. Qinghe's name flipping through it, Bai Jinli began to lament his powerful ghostwriting.

The style of painting, the direction of the storyline, and the characterization of the characters in this book are much better than those circulated on the market before.

At least you can watch it, and it won't make people jump.

But if you look closely, this style of painting looks like a fusion of many things, not pure.

And it is a bit similar to Yi Shu's style, but he only learned his outside, not the essence.

After a few glances, Bai Jinli threw the book in his hand on the table and stopped reading.

"When is Mr. Qing He's Dream of the Red Chamber going on sale?" Bai Jinli asked.

"Mrs. Hui, June 26, the fourth day of the fifth lunar month."

"Oh, the day before the Dragon Boat Festival?" Bai Jinli whispered, a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Well, good, let this day be the opening ceremony in his memory of being slapped in the face."

(End of this chapter)