Chapter 2 The First Long Connection of Ancient and Modern Times

"Brother Xuan is going to sell shoes?"

When Chen Lin heard Liu Xuan say that he was going to sell shoes, he was quite surprised.

It is estimated that he has not heard about Liu Xuan's predecessor who has been selling shoes for a long time these days, so he is so surprised.

"yes. I'm going to sell shoes. Otherwise, even eating will be a problem, not to mention paying rent and other miscellaneous expenses. Liu Xuan sighed.

"In other words, Brother Xuan is short of money?" Chen Lin didn't have to worry about food and clothing, so he said very casually.

"Money? Missing, of course lacking, very lacking! Liu Xuan said: "Could it be that you have any way?"

"Of course." Chen Lin said: "Do you know that a themed cultural event is being held in the city recently?"

"I don't know." Liu Xuan shook his head.

Not to mention that he has only been through for less than a day, let's just talk about his predecessor, and he doesn't have the extra energy to pay attention to any news.

"Brother Xuan is a top student at Southwest Associated University, so he should be good at writing." Chen Lin asked.

"Huh. Just a little bit of understanding. Liu Xuan was rarely humble.

"Hmm. Recently, the city's news, called 'let the city go out' theme activity, is about letting the masses compose the culture of Chuncheng together. Let more people from the outside world have a more thorough and comprehensive understanding of our city......

Moreover, the selected works after participation can receive a bonus of 50,000 yuan~

The themed cultural event will be held for a week, and today is the deadline. If you're short of money, you can give it a try......" Chen Lin explained.

Liu Xuan said with a look of surprise: "Really?"

Chen Lin replied affirmatively: "Really."

"How do I get involved?" Liu Xuan hurriedly asked.

Seriously, if there is really such an opportunity to send money, Liu Xuan does not plan to give up.

After all, the selected works can get a bonus of 50,000 yuan.

One dollar for a bun, 50,000 yuan is 50,000 buns.

Eat four times a day, and you won't starve to death if you eat one. And 50,000, how long can you eat?

"Participate. Simple. As long as you sign up on the official website of Spring City Literature and Art, and publish your own works, you can do it. Chen Lin explained again.

Spring City Literature and Art is a large-scale entertainment newspaper in the city, facing a wide readership. It can be said that it is an influential newspaper.

The holding of this theme cultural event was led by the government and cooperated with Spring City Literature and Art.

If the participants' works can be selected, it will not only be profitable, but also famous and earned, which is a great opportunity for fame and fortune.

And for such an opportunity, there are naturally many people who can see the benefits.

If you want to emerge from it, it is no less than crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.

There are no restrictions on the theme culture this time, so it can be said that as long as the culture and topics related to the city are written, you can continue to write.

In the face of such an event that many people may participate in, the organizer Chuncheng Literature and Art chose a more fair and just way to select the selected works.

The way to do this is to have all the people vote on the selected works.

All this is open and transparent, and there is no possibility of black-box operation. (This is a statement made by Spring City Literature and Art.) )

Because, if you want to vote for your favorite works on the official website of Spring City Literature and Art, you must register an account.

However, the registration of the account is real-name. (You can choose to hide your real name and only reveal your nickname.) Moreover, one account can only vote once, and cannot vote more than one number.

In other words, with one vote, there is a possibility that someone will follow and like your work.

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"I'm going to start with the sights, tourist attractions, etc. Can you find this information for me? Liu Xuan made up his mind to participate in this themed cultural activity, and asked Chen Lin.

"No problem, little meaning." Chen Lin snapped his fingers, then sat down in front of his laptop and began to crackle.

"Heh, this kid is very proficient in computer applications!" Liu Xuan secretly praised in his heart.

"Brother Xuan, there are still a lot of scenic spots in Spring City.

Like Dianchi Lake, Green Lake, Daguanlou and so on are very popular with locals to visit and travel. Chen Lin broke out a large number of attractions in Spring City for Liu Xuan to choose from.

"That's a lot." Liu Xuan listened to it and realized that there were so many interesting places in the city where he was going to live for a long time in the future.

However, there is a need for a more detailed understanding.

Therefore, he returned to the computer and began to look up the information to find out and compare.

500 miles of Dianchi Lake, East Jinma Mountain, West Biji Mountain, North Snake Mountain, South Crane Mountain......

"Do you know the Changlian of Daguanlou?" Liu Xuan asked deliberately.

"Daguan Lou Changlian? What? Chen Lin's face was full of doubts.

Liu Xuan waved his hand and said, "It's nothing."

Immediately, the official website of Spring City Literature and Art was opened, and the real name was registered.

When it was his turn to take the pen name column, Liu Xuan stopped the operation.

Liu Xuan asked, "You say, what kind of pen name should I use?"

Chen Lin said: "Pen name? You can also don't take it, just use your real name! ”

Liu Xuan said: "Using your own name, isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

Chen Lin said: "How come? Li Bai, the great poet who wrote "Silent Night Thoughts", Du Fu and others who wrote "Spring Hope", all used their own names as pen names. People are very high, and they have been passed down through the ages! ”

Liu Xuandao: "However, people nowadays have the habit of taking pen names. We have to keep up with the times! ”

"You have a point!" , Chen Lin asked, "Then Brother Xuan, what name are you going to take as a pen name?"

Liu Xuan said: "What is Liu Bei?"

Chen Lin said: "What's the matter, isn't it similar to your real name Liu Xuan?"

Liu Xuan's face was a little hot when he said it. How can he be compared to Uncle Liu Huang?

Or maybe he didn't know what the name meant.

In fact, Liu Xuan wanted to take the name Liu Bei as a pen name.

He has a small name, called Liu Bei. It means the treasure of the old Liu family. It can be seen how much his father dotes on him.

And take it like this, one comes, homonym; Second, it is also on par with the big man in my mind, which is a kind of nostalgia.

Liu Xuan said: "Then, take the word 'Xuan' in my name, and then use the word 'De' in my generation, plus a word 'Gong' that can express ideals."

Chen Lin said: "Xuande Gong?"

Liu Xuandao: "Xuande Gong!"

Chen Lin said: "Is this so high?"

Liu Xuan said: "High! That's as high as a few floors! ”

Chen Lin said: "Just be happy!"

Liu Xuan was very excited to fill in the pen name, clicked on the column of works, and selected the category of scenic spots.

"Brother Xuan, what kind of work are you going to write? Is it a poem, a word, or a ......" Chen Lin was behind Liu Xuan, probing his brain to Liu Xuan's ear and said curiously.

Liu Xuan smiled and said, "You'll know in a while."

Liu Xuan closed his eyes and thought about it, and after a long time, a ray of light appeared in his eyes, followed by the sound of crackling keyboards.

At this time, Chen Lin behind him also leaned his head to look at what Liu Xuan wrote.

Five hundred miles of Dianchi Lake, rushing to the bottom of the eye, draped in the shore, the joy is boundless.

Look: Dongxiang Shenjun, West Lingyi, North Winding, South Xiangsu.

Why don't you choose to win.

Take advantage of the crab island snail island, comb and wrap the wind and fog sideburns; More reeds, dotted with some green feathers Danxia, not lonely: surrounded by fragrant rice, thousands of acres of clear sand, nine summer hibiscus, three spring willows.

Thousands of years of the past, poured into my heart, the wine is empty, sighing who is the hero?

Think: Han Xi Lou boat, Tang Biao iron pillar, Song waving jade axe, Yuan cross leather bag.

Wei Lie's great achievements have worked hard to move mountains.

The bead curtain is painted, and the roll is not as good as the twilight rain and clouds; The remnants of the monument were broken, and they were all paid with the smoke. Only win: a few pestles and bells, half a river fishing fire, two lines of autumn geese, a pillow of frost.

Chen Lin said: "Brother Xuan, this is what you wrote?"

Liu Xuan said: "Not bad. I wrote. ”

Liu Xuan can answer seriously, he wrote it, and it must be written by him.

Chen Lin said: "Wow! I don't really understand what you're trying to say, but it must be amazing! ”

Liu Xuandao: "Hehe~ Who am I, I am Xuande Gong, a top student of Southwest Associated University!"

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"Alright. The matter of grades depends on the support of readers. Now, it's time for me to go sell shoes for the afternoon.

Having money in your pocket is king! Liu Xuan and Chen Lin laughed a few words, and said with a straight face.

"Go, go. I'm going to get you some tickets. Hehe~" Chen Lin waved his hand and motioned for him to go and busy himself.

"Yo, this is a good feeling. Thank you! Liu Xuan said and walked out of the house. He seemed to be full of confidence.

After Liu Xuan left, there was another person in the house.

Chen Lin skillfully logged in to Chuncheng Literature and Art, entered his account, found Liu Xuan's work, and voted without hesitation.

He thought about it, and registered two accounts with his mother's and sister's ID cards respectively, and they both voted for Liu Xuan.

Looking at the pitiful three votes under Liu Xuan's work, Chen Lin pondered for a few seconds, and then opened a colony of penguins.

There are some like-minded friends in this group, all of whom are friends who love to read chivalrous novels.

After he bubbled up, he launched a frenzied propaganda canvassing.