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Due to Wang Jue's repeated retention, the Li clan stayed in the Wang family for more than half a month before leaving. During the period, Fang Yiai, who claimed to be the little overlord of Chang'an, introduced them to negotiate supply cooperation with many stores in Xishi. Because someone eats and buys with someone who takes the initiative to discount, these merchants don't dare to lower the price casually when they see him bringing people here, so the negotiated price is very satisfactory to the guests.
Fang Yiai is righteous, and he heard that these guests are relatives and villagers of his junior brothers, and after helping to negotiate a good deal, he took them to have a good time in Chang'an. In addition to places like Pingkangfang, I didn't dare to go, and I went to the whole Chang'an and the surrounding places with characteristics in a few days. Because of the friendship and love of the same family after the arrival of the New Year, the old man Fang not only did not punish him for not being at home all day, but also went out with them for a few days for the first time.
When the old man went out to play, he naturally had to find his friend Du Ruhui. But ordinary people have vanity, and with two Xiangye accompanying them, the visitors should not be too excited in their hearts, this matter is enough for them to talk about after returning to their hometown.
Li Chongyi and Cheng Chumo were not to be left behind, both of them had a father who loved Xian, and the two fathers coincidentally chose to set up a banquet at home. The two took different routes, Li Xiaogong is a literati with good etiquette and exquisite dishes, and Cheng Yanjin is hahaha wild, and even the dishes are eager to be served in the basin.
Li followed at first, until he needed to arrange the interior furnishings after the literary club was built, so he went to his stall under the promise of the senior brothers. They went to Cheng Bitingjin's house for a drink, and none of them came back standing. Looking at Cheng Chumo's embarrassed face, he didn't have to think about it to know that Cheng drunkard had started to take turns pouring people again.
The guests were also very scared when they thought of Cheng's drunkenness, and seeing that the saltpeter had been almost collected, they decided to only be active in Nanshan in the next few days. The reputation of Suiyuan resounded throughout the Tang Dynasty, and because they had to talk about the supply of seafood and the enthusiasm of the Li brothers, they had not had the opportunity to feel the atmosphere of Suiyuan.
At this time, it was just in time for the scholars to return after the New Year, and the garden was once again lively. Seeing the scholars in the courtyard reading seriously and the scene of gathering and discussing outside the courtyard, many Li clan members held the books in their hands and shed tears. His own children were in such a place, with such a group of good scholars, and there were teachers and brothers who valued him, and this time they were finally relieved.
With Li's whine, he sent away the people from Lianshui County, who had gained a lot, and the masters and apprentices of the Baijia School returned to their study and life years ago.
In the morning, he still took Zhou Qi, Fang Yiai, Wu Zhao and Liu Dabao to study, and Wang Jue still taught the subset of scriptures and history at everyone's pace. In the past, Li sat next to him and wrote a script, but today he is studying how to develop a literary club. Seeing that Huang Wen's seat was empty, Wang Jue couldn't help but worry about his disciple, and he didn't know what happened to the person who asked him to investigate.
Seeing that Wang Jue had finished teaching the course, the senior brothers had entered the daily practice stage, and Li came to Wang Jue's side with the formulated regulations. Because he cried all afternoon yesterday, Li's eyes are still swollen, Wang Jue burst out laughing when he saw him, and the four who wrote also laughed.
Li was very embarrassed, especially when he saw the two female senior brothers who teased him, and Fang Yiai's eagerness to try, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Sure enough, as soon as the teacher picked up the plan he handed over to check, the three of them paced in small steps to join in the fun.
Fang Yiai raised his arm, put his paw on Li's shoulder and patted it, "For the sake of my junior brother, I haven't had a good year, and I think about how to help your literary club make a name for itself all day long." After thinking about it day and night, I finally dreamed of a good way to make a name for myself and generate income. β
"Thank you, Second Senior Brother, for your help. Li said it nicely, but in fact, he was about to cry in his heart, and secretly said that he was really targeted at .......
Wang Jue put down the plan in his hand and showed a weird smile to Li, "Don't say it, the method of bereavement this time is really good, you can ask him for advice." β
When Fang Yiai heard this, he shook his neck and walked back to his case to sit down, looking very unhappy in his heart, and he looked like he needed to please if he wanted to ask for advice. Don't think he didn't see it, Senior Brother Li said words of thanks but didn't ask him what idea he thought, he clearly looked down on people.
Li Hehe smiled, walked behind Fang Yiai and knelt down and began to pinch his shoulder, "Second Senior Brother, how do you see my strength and craftsmanship, you don't have a lot of knowledge like me, how about telling us about that good plan?"
Seeing that everyone was looking at him with curiosity, Fang Yiai's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he raised his chin and said: "Didn't the teacher say that you should run a literary newspaper? I thought that I could spare a piece of space to write some stories for children to read, and then use our Baijia Pinyin to mark on them, so that in addition to reading stories themselves, they can also teach children knowledge, and more people will be willing to buy newspapers." β
Oh~, I see! The teacher has briefly said what a literary newspaper is a year ago, and the explanation of the bereaved love of GuΓ² Fang has their own imaginary newspaper appearance in their minds. This time, even Zhou Qi, who has always loved to raise the bar with Fang Yi's love, nodded straight and felt that his idea was very good. Li was even more excited to pick up Fang Yiai, turned around in place several times, and then jumped up and down again before stopping.
Wang Jue added: "The position and size of this plate should be fixed, and the first edition is dedicated to Baijia Pinyin. The content is like the fable told by the teacher who occasionally goes to the Enlightenment Academy, the article should not be too long, and it should inspire children to achieve educational significance. β
Wu Zhao asked suspiciously: "Teacher, under the vigorous propaganda of us and Confucianism, the teaching gentlemen have already set Baijia Pinyin as a compulsory course before school, why do you have to take it out and write it again? What is the plate, why do you want to fix the position and size of the plate?"
After thinking for a while, Wang Jue said: "The plate is that we take out a piece of paper and divide it into several parts with lines, and each closed part becomes a plate by itself. According to the analysis of the ancestors of the Hundred Schools of Thought, human beings have eyes, ears and nose to obtain external information, and 80% of the information that can be recorded in the brain of human beings comes from the eyes. There is also a large number of empirical evidence that human vision is always more likely to notice plate structures. Not only to attract attention, but also to separate the content of each part with a line, which can make the inscription clearer.
Everyone's preferences are different, and the fixed position of the plate can make it easy for buyers to flip to the part they want to see the most. It is not necessary to ensure that the plate pattern of each issue of the newspaper is the same, if you try to do it, it will make the newspaper more formal and convenient for others to cut and collect.
For example, although Baijia Pinyin has been widely disseminated, why does the teacher still want to publish it in the newspaper? First, in order not to miss any opportunity to expand the popularity of the school and spread knowledge, and if anyone likes the story of this section, they can be cut down and bound into a book, if the first page is an introduction to Baijia Pinyin, and the size of the plate is the same, is it very much like a regular enlightenment book after binding?
In the future, you can choose popular stories and put them into a book, but what if someone likes to collect all these stories? There are also people who have a modest family background and can only occasionally buy newspapers, wouldn't it be better and cheaper for such people to make their own books? β
After Wang Jue finished speaking, he began to drink water wildly, if he didn't drink it, he would have to tell Li the plan he wrote later. In this way, a few people in the morning class discussed first, and then Li Chengqian, Li Chongyi, and Cheng Chumo came in the afternoon to make suggestions, and a plan for the operation of the Literary Society was finally completed.
After the martial arts class in the afternoon, the disciples all came to the mountain to announce the recruitment of the literary club. Before that, Li showed off and took his brothers to visit the literary club he arranged.
The Literary Club is a two-entry courtyard. As soon as you enter the courtyard, it is relatively small, and it is mainly planted with flowers and plants as a place for summer banquets and tea. Inside, the courtyard is slightly larger, and is divided into the president's office, the editor's office, and a storage room for collecting materials and storing newspapers. The structure was nothing special, but Li's arrangement opened the eyes of the senior brothers.
Even Xiao Erlang, who has always been recognized as taking an unusual path, was stunned by him. Fang Yiai swallowed his saliva and said stiffly: "Senior Brother Li's vision is quite different, when Daddy scolds me again, I will let him come here to have a look, only to know that my vision is not the most peculiar." β
This is the second time that Zhou Qi has not choked on Fang Yi's love today, and Senior Brother Li's vision is indeed not something that mortals like them can understand. Seeing that Li Chengqian put his eyes on the open space where he entered the courtyard, Li, who was originally slightly depressed by Fang's words, hurriedly said: "I keep planting peony flowers in this place, and when I sent seafood to the eldest grandson Shangshu a few days ago, I learned that there are still some flower seeds in his house. β
Everyone was speechless, this green tile, green wall and green grass, coupled with the peony flowers that made countless Lang Jun have nightmares, it is estimated that ordinary Lang Jun would never want to be a guest here if he had nothing to do, but those female readers of Senior Brother Li may be able to like here.
The brothers and sisters walked further inside, only to see that the courtyard inside was a cement floor, and all kinds of green flowers were painted on the floor, and the middle was written: The Palace of Literature, a hundred flowers are blooming. It's okay to just look down, after all, the painting and artistic conception are good. Looking up at the surrounding situation again, I only felt weird after observing the courtyard as a whole.
There are three rooms in the courtyard, of which the president's office is the smallest, followed by the editorial office and the storage room. All three rooms have wooden signs on the top, which is fine. The problem is that, except for the door and the wooden sign, the four walls of the entire courtyard are covered with all kinds of masks.
Seeing that the senior brothers were all staring at the wall, Li said proudly again: "Since the people don't know what the masks of King Lanling look like, they all make them according to their own ideas and sell them, and these masks are all collected by me on the way." If you look closely, there are hundreds of masks that don't have the same kind of masks. β
I was scared to look at it like this, and I wanted us to take a closer look, what do you thinkβ_β
Cheng Chu sighed silently, looked around and said, "Light a candle in the southeast corner of the courtyard at night, and make sure that you are more terrible than in the tomb." β
Li Ben counted on the good old man Liu Dabao and the senior brother who took the most care of the juniors to help speak, but when he saw that these two people also nodded wildly after hearing Cheng Chumo's words, he instantly wilted. It's so good-looking, why don't they like it?
Wu Zhao tugged at Li's sleeve, raised his head and asked, "Senior brother, I don't want to be disturbed, so I arranged this place so specially?"
Li Chongyi pretended to answer, "I see, if that's the case, Senior Brother Li's arrangement is very successful, at least I won't come here at night." It's just that if the scholars of Suiyuan look at this academy, will the people who originally planned to come here to serve still come?"
"After reading it, the teacher clearly said that green is good, very quintessential! He also said that I know how to hype peripheral products, although I didn't have time to ask what peripheral products were, and the teacher was called away, but it sounds like a good thing!" Seeing that those who originally loved to fight with each other also joined forces to chill him, Li was finally aggrieved and angry.