The sudden scream really scared the finches.

Originally, she was going to rest, but after looking around, she decided to tie some patterns in the yard as decorations, so she was busy until now.

What to do?! Que'er was stunned, and then, she flicked her sleeves, and walked steadily in front of the old woman, her eyes were so staring, she looked at her with a straight face, and scolded angrily: "You old woman!" This is a koi, where is the ghost talisman! If you fight again, be careful that the blessings are gone! ”

Hey, I shocked the old woman, in the end, it was the second generation of officials, and the inner bottom under the urgency showed her style, which was extraordinary.

"Koi?" The old woman looked at it carefully.

"Yes, mother-in-law." Seeing that the old woman was suppressed, the tone of the finch instantly returned to her timid appearance, and she even sweated in her palms because she was a little afraid of the sharp voice just now. She pointed to the realistically drawn koi below: "I can bless the koi who are on the list, and the top is the picture of our top brand." ”

The mother-in-law frowned, and looked again, she didn't understand the Q version of the figure painting with a big head and a small body on it, but she knew the realistic koi at the bottom. Koi fish, which is very popular in this era, symbolizes ascension.

Nature can also symbolize high school.

Tearing the koi fish off unreasonably is a big trouble for this superstitious era.

"Oh, look at me, I almost ruined my good fortune!" After the old woman glanced at it a few times, she didn't know the words on it, so she muttered and left: "Do you worship koi in Hualou now?" I don't see other flower buildings, interesting, interesting......"

The sun had just climbed up the treetops, and the flower street, which was cold on weekdays, was crowded with people.

"It's so funny!"

"Look at this poem, it's really good, but what does this top brand have to do with gaining fame?"

The girls poured out, and everyone held the 'interview' written by Lin Jianqiu and Que'er who stayed up all night last night, and the girls couldn't understand what an interview was, so Lin Jianqiu changed his name: The Biography of the Golden Academy of Fine Arts.

It can be understood as the transmission of legends, and it can also be understood as the transmission of standing legends, ambiguous.

The positioning of this column is a major event for magazines in modern times, and it takes several rounds of meetings to decide, let alone in ancient times. Look at the wind of public opinion, yearn for that side, and then decide how to position it in the future.

"What is this? Never seen anything like this. The young woman holding the child took the biography, Xu is the Q version of the beauty and koi fish painted on it, and the doll in the young woman's hand screamed and grabbed the biography happily.

"Oh, there's a story written on it." The shopkeeper who sold medicinal herbs on the street next door, who knew how to read, took this little biography, shook it, and then squinted at it.

"I can't read, who is literate, read it." The grandfather on the side was so anxious that he stuffed this little biography into his pocket very preciously, such a beautiful painting, as well as poems, it is good to put it at home as an embellishment.

Zhao Gongzi went to Kyoto to take the exam, and when he passed by Huacheng, he formed a friendship with Liu Meier, who was the top brand of Jinmanlou. I heard that in the tent that night, when the clouds and rain, the koi fish were churning in the haze, and then they were on the high school list...... Now I will tell you about the wonderful things that are within the tent...... This leg is like a ...... Tut-tut...... "Thinking of this, the ears of the shopkeeper who sold medicinal herbs turned red, and after looking down, he laughed quite playfully.

"How, and what's inside the tent?"

"No wonder the koi fish are drawn, it seems that this Zhao Gongzi can be in high school, and this Liu Meier's skirt is inseparable! Haha, how was it then? Hurry up! ”

The literate people took the little biography and looked at it with relish, and the illiterate surrounded the literate ones. Lin Jianqiu did not make a mistake in judgment, from ancient times to the present, people love to read gossip, especially the gossip in this tent.

After the shopkeeper who sold medicinal herbs finished reading, the little brothers laughed, and the little daughter-in-law pretended to be angry shyly, but was reluctant to leave after scolding a few words, and everyone's eyes once again fell on the propaganda poster hanging at the gate of the Golden Academy of Fine Arts.

"You say, is it true that what is written in this "Jin Manyuan Biography"?"

"Not to mention the moment of the Spring Festival, before leaving our flower city, the last night was from this Jinmei Building."

When everyone was discussing, Lin Jianqiu walked out quickly, holding a cut coarse cloth in his hand and a brush in his hand, while the finch followed closely behind him was holding an inkstone.

"This old woman, just now you said, before Zhao Gongzi left our flower city that day, the last night came out of this Jinmei Building, what was the weather like that day, and what was Zhao Gongzi's expression?" Lin Jianqiu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed an old woman who was whispering just now.

"Huh?" The old woman was stunned: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Tomorrow I will publish another version of "The Biography of Jin Manyuan", I will interview you."

"Interview?"

"It's that I'm going to write what you said, Grandma, on tomorrow's "Jin Manyuan Biography"!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings instantly fell silent. It was so quiet that Lin Jianqiu felt uncertain.

The original plan was this: build momentum.

Without a TV station or radio, at most write a hundred interviews, after all, handwriting is really tiring. In ancient times, public opinion was more based on word of mouth.

It's a mouth-to-mouth tradition, this thing is very subtle, once the rhythm is not brought well, it will go in the opposite direction if it is not good, and it is not enough to make everyone spread it with such a small biography.

After all, the counterparts in the next courtyard have been sour for several waves.

The little guy who was full of flowers came over and said, "Do you believe this?" Sling the bull! ”

The head card of Yingchun Building was annoyed, and his words were sarcastic: "That's it, Zhao Gongzi also came to my pillow, speaking of which, it's not my Wang's him!" ”

These words are mixed in everyone's jokes, and it is easy to deviate the wind, but there is no need to coward, let alone be afraid, Lin Jianqiu, who has worked in the media for nearly ten years, is familiar with the routine: controlling public opinion is very important.

This is the most critical part of whether this operation will succeed or not.

In modern times, controlling public opinion can be understood as multiple media outlets expressing the same opinion on an event at the same time, either in a press release or writing their own articles, in the same direction, and the whole public opinion is moving in this direction.

So in ancient times, how to make the vast majority of public opinion spread by word of mouth run according to Lin Jianqiu's ideas?

There are ways to develop their own people.

Lin Jianqiu planned to do so, tell these people who are watching the excitement, and there will be another version of the manuscript tomorrow, if you want the story you tell to appear on such a good-looking biography, then you can say what you see.

According to the plan, these people should immediately jump up and behave very enthusiastically, a group of people from the village should be interested in this kind of thing, and then start to talk nonsense, as much as possible to create some rumors, saying how to see this Zhao Gongzi coming out of this Jinmei Building.

In this way, isn't there public opinion? And these people who jumped out to be interviewed are their own people. When they drink tea and wine with people during interviews, they add a hundredfold and a thousand times more oil and vinegar. And their friends will do the same, and they will say: What a friend of mine saw, I heard from my next-door neighbor, and what my cousin's sister-in-law's good buddy said......

It's like a cloud of people on Weibo.

How......

When Lin Jianqiu said this, the hustle and bustle around him suddenly stopped, so quiet that he could hear even a needle falling to the ground. This was different from what he expected, these people suddenly became so quiet, which made Lin Jianqiu's heart instantly nervous.

This is...... Is it bad if the momentum doesn't work? Are these ancient people different from modern people? Lin Jianqiu pinched a handful of sweat.

"You...... What did you say? The grandmother stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, and with a flick of her fingers, she bounced off some eye droppings.

No, you have to add it!

As a journalist, his sense of smell of information made him make a decision in an instant, and he thought about the next step, when a news is not fermented enough, what to do is to add material.

So he hurriedly stretched out his finger to the huge propaganda poster hanging at the gate of the courtyard: "Who saw Zhao Gongzi who came out of here that day, tell me about the situation that day, and I will use his description in the second issue of "The Biography of Jinmanyuan" tomorrow, and ......"

Lin Jianqiu raised his voice, ran to the propaganda poster, stretched out his hand and patted the Q version of Liu Meier's portrait: "I will draw the portraits of four fellows who saw this scene, that's right, whoever sees Zhao Gongzi coming out of here, whoever describes it more clearly, whose portrait will appear on such a small biography!" A total of four places! ”

Once again, there was silence.

There is a subtle hint of silence about this quietness.

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

Suddenly, the surroundings were like thunder on the flat ground, almost in unison, which scared Lin Jianqiu, but fortunately he saw a lot of wind and waves, and he was able to hold on...... Either the urine tremor will be scared out.

The old man, the old woman, the young man, and even a few little daughters-in-law squeezed over in an instant.

In fact, what kind of biography can be on them, it is actually quite attractive to them, but they have a short knowledge and need time to digest.

I didn't expect that just after I understood, Lin Jianqiu actually added such a big piece of material. This Q version of the avatar has never been seen before, and it can be tailored to itself, which naturally attracts everyone.

In an instant, Lin Jianqiu was surrounded.

In the next moment, someone moved a chair, someone brought a table, a fan was played, an ink was sharpened, and even a little guy squeezed his shoulder.

"I'll see you! That...... The sun had just come out that day, and Zhao Gongzi was wearing a blue robe, and he ......, "The little guy who brought the chair grabbed the first sentence."

"That's right! Blue! Blue robe, he still holds ...... in his hand The little daughter-in-law who was holding the baby with a ......fan in one hand was so anxious that she couldn't go down when the words came to her mouth, so she stomped her feet in a hurry. She didn't want to get a painting for herself, but for her fat son.

What about the biography of the Qinglou.

I've never seen anything like this, and it's rare to be expensive. If you really feel that it is inappropriate, you can just pick out the head picture. Besides, it's rare for men to go for a flower wine, what's the point? What's more, this Liu Meier is the top brand......

An old man was anxiously red-eyed, and took over the conversation: "When he came out, the spring breeze was proud, shaking a fan, and he came to my bun shop to buy buns, and when he bought buns, he told me, he said that when he and Liu Meier had a spring supper, he saw koi churning!" ”

"He told me too! He told me too! said that the koi fish was still circling around Liu Mei'er when they were churning, that's right! He said that he also had Qi Gongzi, who had taken seven rounds of exams, but he didn't pass, and then after sleeping with Liu Mei'er, guess what?! ”

Everyone looked at this man who was foaming at the mouth, and saw him slap his hand on his thigh: "Since I slept with Liu Meier, I have been on the list!" ”

"This brother is very aptly described! What's your name? Lin Jianqiu immediately stretched out his hand and patted the man's shoulder, praised him appropriately, and picked up the pen and began to record.

This detail makes some people who have nothing to do and wish that they have some aura on their bodies instantly not only gossip, but also grasp the main point of gossip.

"That's right! Right! Zhao Gongzi also told me, otherwise how could he be looking for Liu Mei'er on the last night, it was because of his friend...... This friend...... Right! This friend Qi Gongzi told him about the incident, and he just looked for it! ”

"What's more! The one in the next village, you know each other, right? The one who is also in high school, he is also ...... with Liu Meier"

In an instant, gossip struck like a sea of gossip.

Hehe, isn't it just making a fake news? For media veteran Lin Jianqiu, isn't that just a matter of ease? After all, these days, there is a lot more fake news than real news!

Hehe, I am the originator of fake news in this world...... Lin Jianqiu was secretly happy.

After a while, I saw him sitting in the middle of the courtyard with a pen and writing, while the people around him were half-squatting, like stars holding the moon.

"Ouch, isn't this Lin Laomao'er?!" Suddenly, a loud voice came.

Lin Jianqiu looked up, ouch, isn't this the horse stall of the prince's mansion who splashed him with a horsewhip at the bridge yesterday? The two on top of it.

"Are you stupid? He's just fishing for hair, holding him like this? I don't like to lose my identity! The other person stretched out his hand and flicked the ash on his body, and snorted twice, revealing disgust: "Besides, what koi is possessed, and the koi will be possessed by a lowly person?" Fool whom? ”