Chapter 80: The book is completely on fire!
For the cultural community of Lanshan City, today is a big day.
Because the wealthy aristocratic genius Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" is on the market.
Several bookstores in the city have ushered in an unprecedented grand occasion.
This is not an exaggeration. Because the first volume of this book has already set a sales record and accumulated countless readers, they have been waiting for more than half a year, completely eager to wear it.
Almost all the ladies in the city poured out of their nests, lining up to buy in several bookstores.
Although this book is printed by Ruyuge, it is also sold in other bookstores, but it must be purchased from Ruyuge.
Early this morning, there were people queuing up at every bookstore.
Especially in the Jade Pavilion, there are more than 200 people in line.
This is almost unimaginable in ancient China, especially after the Song Dynasty, everyone is beautiful, basically the door is not out, and the second door is not stepping.
Of course, most of the famous ladies in this world will not come to line up to buy books in person, they all send maids and slaves.
But some girls from well-off families have no slaves at home, so they can only arrange them themselves. And some of the ladies are particularly infatuated with Zhu Wenhua, eager to see him today, and they also show up to line up.
Other stall vendors took the opportunity to sell fans on the side, and for a time the street in front of the entire bookstore was bustling with people, shoulder to shoulder, which was really a rare spectacle.
When the other scholars in Lanshan City saw this, they couldn't help but be envious, jealous and hateful.
Why?
Everyone is a reader, but you are so good?
There are so many girls, I have one every day, and I can't use it up in a year.
"It's open!"
The moment the sun shone on the gate, several bookstores opened at the same time.
Then hundreds of people poured in, holding silver coins in their hands, desperately grabbing books.
Just an hour later!
The bookstore was sold out.
That's an amazing sales speed!
The owner of this bookstore secretly regretted that he didn't stock up more, so he hurriedly sent his guys to Ruyu Pavilion to enter the books.
At this time, he will definitely be slaughtered, but it is too easy to sell.
This "Mandarin Duck Dream" is a book, it's just walking money.
For a while, people who didn't buy books complained one after another.
And the people who had already bought the books did not leave, and they were in the bookstore, eager to read.
As I read it, I was full of praise.
"Zhu Lang is really a genius, this is so well written. β
"Yes, the poem that opened his mouth simply expresses the bitterness and bitterness of the world. β
"He really deserves to be the number one talent in Lanshan City. β
"Today's new book is on the market, why don't I come here, I still look forward to meeting him. β
"Zhu Gongzi is not that kind of superficial person, he is arrogant, he just writes the best works, he doesn't care about sales at all, and he doesn't even care if anyone reads it. β
"Yes, our Zhu Gongzi is so proud and proud. β
Is Zhu Wenhua here?
Of course, he disguised himself as a middle-aged man and crowded into the crowd.
Watching countless women go crazy for him, and listening to countless people praising him, my heart is simply so cool.
His heart was secretly refreshed and disdainful at the same time.
Even you vulgar fans deserve to worry about me?
You're just giving me a name for myself, as a backdrop for me to shine brightly.
Only a woman like Zhang Chunhua who is both talented and beautiful, and who is from a prominent background, is worthy of me.
Zhu Wenhua said secretly in his heart: "Chunhua, have you seen how radiant I am, how many women are crazy about me? β
As for Shen Lang's intention to publish a book in Lanshan City, Zhu Wenhua had already thrown it out of the clouds.
As long as he said a word, no bookstore in the surrounding counties dared to publish Shen Lang's books, and none dared to sell them.
After hearing enough of everyone's praise for him, Zhu Wenhua reluctantly left.
Everyone expected that the next volume of "Mandarin Duck Dream" would be a big hit, but they didn't expect it to be so popular.
......
It was about eight or nine o'clock in the morning.
A stall appeared at the entrance of all major bookstores in Lanshan City, a total of thirteen.
On each stall, hundreds of books are densely arranged, only the spine is exposed, and the cover is not exposed.
All of them are co-written by Shen Lang and Jin Mu Cong in "The Wind and Moon of the Golden Vase Plum".
People Zhu Wenhua's books are sold in the tall bookstore, but your books are set up in a stall*** The price is a bit low.
This is like a cross talk in Deyun Club, and a stall to talk about cross talk.
Asking the price again?
Good guy, a copy of sixty copper coins is two percent more expensive than "Mandarin Duck Dream".
Are you crazy about money?
Who is the author?
Langling smiled, he had never heard of it, and he didn't know where to get out of the cats and dogs.
People wish Wenhua Gongzi such a great fame, and a book only sells for fifty copper coins.
Your book written by a little-known minion sells for sixty?
Your ...... Are pens gold-inlayed?
Therefore, in these stalls selling Shen Langshu, almost all of them are crowded, and no one cares.
Many people are still bustling in bookstores, waiting for the new "Mandarin Duck Dream" to hit the shelves.
Half of these people are women and half men.
There aren't many men who come to buy "Mandarin Duck Dream", so why do they come, because there are so many girls.
It's normal to rub your breasts under the crowd, isn't it?
No one wants to call me a hooligan.
And right now!
Suddenly......
A man exclaimed!
"Look outside!"
Suddenly, dozens or hundreds of men present looked outside.
OMG!
......
On the bookstall outside, a large color picture appeared.
Color impact like never before!
The big poster depicts the beautiful man Zhu Wenshan and Ximen Xianxian.
Women are charming and sexy, and the impact on men's vision in this world is simply explosive.
In particular, Shen Lang used a Western photorealistic way to paint, which is still colored.
Compared with the beauty pictures in this world, I don't know how many times more realistic and seductive.
The woman on it is so realistic, it looks like a real woman is printed on paper.
No, no.
This is even better looking than a real woman.
That waist, that curve. That posture, that posture.
Although I wear a silk coat, it is more exciting than not wearing it, and the key is transparent.
Not only does it hook the soul, it simply detonates a man's dirty heart in an instant.
It's vivid, although it's static, but the men present can make up the action scenes.
Please, the people of our old society have never been influenced by any small movies.
The visual impact of this moment is completely unbearable.
It's a visual bomb.
The temperature in the crowd rose suddenly.
"Who, who hit me with a stick?" suddenly a woman scolded angrily.
These words are like a pebble.
In an instant, the men inside the bookstore rushed out, surrounding the bookstalls outside.
......
The small bookstall is surrounded by three floors inside and three layers outside.
Those scholars are still reserved, just asking questions.
And those scoundrel men don't need to pay attention to any decency, and gather under this huge colorful poster, inch by inch, studying.
"Hey, what are you doing with your eyes so close? You think you'll be able to see what you want through the cracks in your clothes? I've tried, but it didn't work. β
"And you, what do you sniff with your nose? What else do you want to smell?"
"That obscene dwarf, don't stick out your tongue, you will pay for licking the flowers!"
The guy who sold the book shouted loudly.
""Gold/Bottle/Plum Wind and Moon Boundless", a masterpiece written by a real wealthy nobleman. β
"The stories in it are all from real people. β
"Just look at it, it's not good-looking, you don't need money. β
Whether they were scholars or businessmen, they picked up a book and flipped through it.
It's amazing!
The cover is so exciting, so realistic.
"The Legend of Gold/Bottle/Plum Wind and Moon".
The title of this book sounds like a story.
Those who are anxious immediately open the book, look for other illustrations inside, and then sigh out.
It's amazing.
Each illustration is different, some are coquettish, some are naΓ―ve, some are seductive, and some are infuriating.
All of these women are beautiful, and all of them are untouchable.
This kind of seductive painting beauty has never been seen before.
The scholars present were the most knowledgeable and picky group of people.
While salivating, they turned the first page with disdain in their hearts, and read it with a critical and condescending mentality.
In their opinion, this kind of book is a spring picture book, just a picture of temptation, and the text content is destined to be unsightly, and even vulgar and full of loopholes.
However, after only a few pages, these readers were a little stunned.
Whether the story is good or not is another story, but the writing in this is really high.
The insight into the world of human feelings is simply secluded.
Almost every paragraph here reveals the author's cunning and wisdom.
The more I read it, the more I found that this book is simply amazing.
When I read a dozen pages, I judged that the book was excellent.
When I read dozens of pages, I judged that this book was extremely outstanding.
And when I watched it halfway, I was completely amazed.
Good books, rare good books, strange books!
A good book like this should be bought and read at home, over and over again.
Like old wine, like good tea, you need to taste it slowly.
Suddenly, these learned men gave generously.
Wonderful, wonderful!
I didn't expect to find such a classic and excellent book on the side of the road.
When the floating is white!
......
And these men who are uneducated, but literate.
Turning over the first paragraph of the flesh text, it is too well written. It's completely different from the previous books, it's too delicate. It's as if every picture is playing out in my head.
Turning over the second paragraph of the flesh text, it was written too well, too well.
Open the third paragraph of the meat, no...... No, I need to go home.
......
As for the uneducated and illiterate men.
Flip through the first illustration.
Damn, the yellow-faced woman at home can't stand it at all.
It's so beautiful, it's so realistic.
Where is this painting, this is simply ...... Art.
Flip through the second illustration.
Wonderful, wonderful, you don't have to sleep alone at night in the future, you can have fun.
Flip through the third illustration.
No, no, I'm going to Lichun Temple.
......
It doesn't matter if you are a learned scholar, or an uneducated businessman, or a vulgar mediocrity.
They have paid for it.
Even some illiterate, but wealthy men bought a copy and went home.
I don't have to be literate, just look at the paintings.
In the future, every night when I was on errands, I took out this book and opened these paintings, and I was immediately energetic and high-spirited, and I didn't have to be disgusted by the dregs at home and couldn't get up for a long time.
In short, it doesn't matter if there are learned, unlearned, or even illiterate men.
As long as there are men with some money, all of them will be wiped out by Shen Lang's book.
......
The same situation is played out in all thirteen bookstalls in Lanshan City!
It's more popular than ever!
Shen Lang's book is really a complete sellout!
completely suppressed the limelight of Zhu Wenhua's new book release.
As for how many copies were sold?
God knows!
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