Mohist Tang
Chapter 954
“Okay, this time with Great Master Feng’s poems, Confucian journals can definitely overwhelm Mohist Periodical this time!” Wei Sian looked at the poems of the new issue of Confucian journals Column, I can’t help but enjoy it.
“Great Master Feng’s poems are indeed well-known, and they are unique in Chang’an City!” Editor-in-Chief Ma repeatedly nodded in agreement. Great Master Feng was recommended by him, and he was appreciated by the Master. There is also light on the face.
Great Master Feng is a well-known poet in Chang’an City. He is quite famous in Chang’an City. Of course, this is before the birth of Mohist Family Son. Great Master Feng naturally took advantage of the opportunity to take out the masterpieces he had collected for many years, taking the opportunity to gain both fame and fortune.
And Confucian Journals and Mohist Periodical are also paid at the same time. He believes that he is the son of His Highness, Great Master Feng, and naturally stands firmly on the side of Confucian journals.
“This time, I will settle the settlement for Great Master Feng with a word of 900. It will definitely make the Confucian journal’s paid solicitation a hit.” Wei Sian waved his hand.
Editor Ma proudly nodded and said: “Master, dont worry, we still have a secret weapon at this time. Under the heavy money, there must be a brave man. This time the Confucian journals got a Legendary novel. Hurrying to test the love story of a gifted scholar and a beautiful dragon girl, it makes people love it!”
Editor-in-Chief Ma couldn’t help handing Wei Sian a stack of manuscripts. Wei Sian took a look and couldn’t help but eyes shined. Although this book is not as touching as Mohist Family Son’s Liang Zhu, it is better than novelty. The love between humans and dragons is refreshing!
“Well, this time you did good!” Wei Sian said with great happiness.
Editor-in-chief Ma exclaimed: “I have to say that although the paid call for manuscripts costs a little bit, the money is definitely worth the cost. In this way, Mohist Periodical will not worry about high-quality articles.”
In the past, Confucian journals were simply asking grandfather to tell her grandmother to ask for some articles. Sometimes just giving gifts would cost a lot of money, but after the paid solicitation, the situation changed drastically.
All Xixi in the world is profitable. With the return of money, many literati took out their trump card manuscripts, and the number of good articles available for selection in Confucian journals immediately increased several times.
“By the way, there is news from Mohist Periodical. I heard that they are already one day late in publishing.” Wei Sian frowns saying. It stands to reason that Mohist Periodical is the first to take a paid call for papers. It must be a Confucian journal. It was the first to publish the manuscript, but the publication of Confucian journals was already a whole day late.
“Before there was news that I heard that there was no good poems solicited, and an Accountant scholar was better. I guess I can’t get it.” Editor-in-chief sneered.
“Accountant scholar’s poems? That counts as poem too!” Wei Sian was immediately overwhelmed. How could a poem written by an Accountant scholar who hadn’t even been admitted to an accountant student compare with Great Master Feng’s .
“What about Confucian journals?” Wei Sian asked with a move in his heart.
Editor-in-chief Ma proudly said: “Master, dont worry, there are a lot of high-quality articles in Confucian journals this time. We have already finalized the manuscript in advance, and now we have worked overtime to print?”
Wei Sian pondered for a moment and asked: “Since Confucian journals have such strength, why don’t I wait to compete with Mohist Periodical?”
“Master means this issue of Confucian journals is ahead of schedule. Will it be released at the same time as Mohist Periodical?” Editor-in-Chief Ma asked with his heart.
Wei Sian nodded said: “Yes, Mohist Periodical can postpone the publication, but Confucian journals why not advance it.”
After the editor-in-chief, Pan Heng, he solemnly nodded. : “But, in that case, let Mohist Periodical compare with Confucian journals again.”
Anyway, the circulation of Confucian journals is not as good as Mohist Periodical. Even if it fails, there is no loss.
Just as the publication of Mohist Periodical was postponed and the Confucian journal deliberately advanced, the Confucian journal and Mohist Periodical crashed again.
“Good poems!”
“Great Master Feng’s poems really out of the ordinary!”
“It is more than Great Master Feng’s poems, even This man-and-dragon love is even more teary and makes people linger!”
With the mental arithmetic inadvertent of Confucian journals, the first published Confucian journals quickly spread all over the streets and alleys. The high-quality articles and Great Master Feng’s poems were immediately praised by everyone.
“Congratulations to Great Master Feng!”
In the literary world of Chang’an City, literati who saw Confucian journals came to congratulate Great Master Feng.
“Where! Where!”
The Great Master Feng in a Confucian costume is even more proud of the spring breeze. Facing everyone’s congratulations, he couldn’t help being humble.
“This is Great Master Feng’s manuscript fee this time. Great Master Feng’s poems are out of the ordinary. The Confucian Journal has decided to calculate the manuscript fee at 900 thousand words.”
Great Master Feng wrote a seven-character quatrain with a total of 28 characters. When the editor-in-chief Ma presented 25 pieces of two hundred yuan in public, the whole atmosphere of Feng Family was brought to a climax.
That is a full 25 pennies, which is enough for an ordinary person family to spend a year prosperous in Chang’an City, and now it is easily obtained by a poem by Great Master Feng.
“Nine hundred characters in a thousand words!” Great Master Feng couldn’t help being frowned. Originally based on his idea, he took out his most proud work and gave it to Confucian journals. He thought that he could get a thousand words. Although he does not care about the top price of the text, he cares more about the reputation represented by a thousand words and a thousand words. As long as the Confucian journals give him a price of a thousand words and a thousand words, he admits that his talent is the best. Tang.
The editor-in-chief Ma on the side doesnt know the thoughts of Great Master Feng. Although Great Master Fengs poems are out of the ordinary, they are still a few grades inferior to Mohist Family Sons famous poems. If he really gave Great Master Feng a price of a thousand words and a thousand words, how to collect future poems, I am afraid that other people will not accept the crowd!
“In my opinion, Great Master Feng’s poems are amazing, even if it is a thousand words and a thousand words.” A Great Master Feng follower, arrogant.
“Dont dare, dont dare? Old man has been immersed in poems for many years, but his knowledge has not yet been Great Accomplishment, and needs to go further. Where can he bear such a reputation?” Great Master Feng waved his hand again and again. Dissatisfied, but I also know that Confucian journals are so powerful that they are not willing to offend more.
“Great Master Feng is indeed a model of my generation, and I admire him. With Great Master Feng’s poems, he only got a thousand words and 900 essays, and Mohist Family Son’s vulgar poems can also be used. At the price of a thousand words and a thousand words, it can be seen how hypocritical Mohist Periodical is. Since it is so shameless, it deliberately raises the reputation of Mohist Family Son.” A white clothed scribe walked in, holding a copy of Mohist Periodical with a mocking face. Tao.
“Mohist Family Son also writes poems in Mohist Periodical!” In an instant, everyone was surprised. Although they repeatedly belittle Mohist Family Son, they have to admit that Mohist Family Son’s poems are indeed the best Great Tang.
The reason why Great Master Feng is willing to accept the price of 900 words per thousand words is because there is Mohist Family Son’s poems and jade in front. Even if he is proud of himself, he has to admit his poems and Mohist Family. There is a considerable gap in Son’s poems.
Now suddenly I heard that Mohist Family Son was also publishing a poem on Mohist Periodical. I felt nervous, not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods. If Mohist Family Son publishes another peerless poem, then his The first psalm may immediately become a joke.
The most nervous one is the editor-in-chief Ma. He realized in his heart that it is no wonder that the postponement of Mohist Periodical must have failed to find a good poem. Only then did he find a poem for Mohist Family Son.
“You said the poems of Mohist Family Son are vulgar!” Editor-in-Chief Ma moved in his heart, staring straight at the Mohist Periodical in the hands of the white clothed scribe.
The white clothed scribe proudly said: “That’s natural! This poem seems to me to be extremely commonplace, and because it is a poem by Mohist Family Son, Mohist Periodical actually published it for Mohist Family Son. The price of a thousand words and a thousand words.”
“A thousand words and a thousand words!” Great Master Feng couldn’t help but feel the dissatisfaction in his heart. He wanted to see what poems Mohist Family Son said. Can crush him to a thousand words worth a thousand words.
“10 li Pinghu is full of frost, and every inch of green silk is gloomy. For the moon and shadows of each other, I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals.”
Under the gaze of everyone, white clothed The scribe read Mo Dun’s poem with disgust.
Everyone couldn’t help being silent after listening. Most of them were people who were immersed in poetry. They could taste Mohist Family Son. Although this poem is a good poem, it should be compared with the previous poems of Mohist Family Son. , But the difference was too much. Everyone had heard of Mohist Family Son’s poems, and they all hoped to hear another famous one. Now, after listening to them, they suddenly felt a sense of loss.
“Great Master Feng is a great poet, how about commenting on Mohist Family Son’s poems?” Editor-in-Chief Ma was moved. Now that Mohist Family Son’s poems are average, let Great Master Feng comment on it. Fan, this is another news of everyone’s attractive spectacle.
Great Master Feng couldn’t help showing a hint of pride. He could step on Mohist Family Son to improve his literary name. This is an extremely rare opportunity. How can he who is keen on fame and fortune miss it?
“Although this poem has merits, it is too small, empty and meaningless. It is only suitable for boudoir music that’s all. This poem of wind, flowers, snow and moon, old man’s original poem on Marquis of Mo Quite looking forward to it, now it seems to disappoint the old man. From the perspective of old man, the price of this poem is only 200 words per thousand words, which is a bit better than the poem by Mr. Accountant and cannot be higher.” Great Master Feng’s face is taunted.
“Great Master Feng is really Great Talent, and the comments are a scourge.” Editor-in-Chief Ma immediately applauded and applauded. The harder Great Master Feng satires, the better the effect of this news.
“By the way, what is the name of this poem, so that I can remember Marquis of Mo, a two-hundred-thousand-word poem.” Great Master Feng said even more vigorously.
“What is called A Chinese Ghost Story? It is a poem of loving boudoir pleasure.” The white clothed scribe said indifferently.
“A Chinese Ghost Story, isn’t that the name of Mohist Periodical’s novel?” A Tsing Yi scholar holding the rest of Mohist Periodical is reading with keen interest pleasure, hearing this can’t help but froze, Surprised.
“What? Mohist Family Son has another novel!” Editor-in-chief Ma couldn’t help but reached out and snatched Mohist Periodical from Tsing Yi Scholar. It turned out that it was written in the novel column A Chinese The four words of Ghost Story.
Editor-in-chief Ma suddenly felt a bad feeling. Since the poem was written by Mohist Family Son, wouldnt the novel of the same name also come from Mohist Family Son? He has seen Mohist Family Sons original What a horror is “Blessings of Love”, it simply suppresses the Confucian journals.
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