Chapter 144: The Last Suburban Ceremony
Fang Zhongyong stepped on the sparse falling snow, squeaked back to the house, and the red lanterns on both sides of the road rose one by one, like warm flames in the snow, enveloping the atmosphere of the upcoming New Year, and the eyes of a playful girl. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bypassing the two streets, a short distance from the red lantern that had just walked through Yue Wenzhai's house, a hand snapped and landed on Fang Zhongyong's shoulder.
That strength couldn't be more familiar, Fang Zhongyong didn't look back, he stretched out a hand, pulled the hand off his shoulder, and pulled it in front of him with a fierce force.
It's not Chai Lin, which one?
Take a closer look, well, this is a sad version of Chai Lin.
"What's wrong, this is?" Since Wang Ziyue returned to being single, Fang Zhongyong rarely looked like Chai Lin, and he couldn't help but be concerned at this time.
Chai Lin stretched out his hand, pulled out a rather thick picture book, and handed it to Fang Zhongyong.
Fang Zhongyong took it, and with the red lantern, he saw that the cover of the picture book had four big characters written on it, "Magic Brush Xiaoxin"
ββThe layout, composition, and comic structure of the entire picture book are very similar to the "Brush Xiaoxin" just launched by Yue Wenzhai, but the story is more ingeniously chosen as the background of the Great Song Dynasty prodigy culture.
If you say "Brush Xiaoxin", it is a painting of a lazy child's happy life and filth; Then "Magic Brush Xiaoxin" is a story of a prodigy boy who is open all the way, and the story of conquering the world with divine painting and entering the picture with a cow pen to fly.
Fang Zhongyong looked at Chai Lin's bitter gourd face in the snow, understood a little, and walked towards Yue Wenzhai while holding Chai Lin, and asked Chai Lin: "What's wrong?" Have the trained cartoonists been poached by others? How is the sales of "Brush Xiaoxin"? β
It's okay not to ask, but when he asked, Chai Lin looked even more angry:
"It's so hateful, we worked hard to bring people out, as a result, people painted stories for us on the surface, but in fact, they also drew another set of stories with the government-run bookstore, the most terrible thing is that "Magic Brush Xiaoxin" is better than "Brush Xiaoxin", and the sales are not good."
Fang Zhongyong stepped into the door of Yue Wenzhai, shook the layer of salt particles-like snow foam on the big coat on his body, hesitated slightly, and asked Chai Lin again: "Is it a person?" Or a few people together? Didn't they all sign the deed? β
While talking, Fang Zhongyong and his eldest brother were full of flirtatation, and they hooked up with Chai Lin.
Chai Lin sighed:
"Speaking of our current business, I don't care about the gains and losses of this one, the key is that it is too angry, I think that Tong Zhanyu has already come here to learn his skills and then go to the official bookstore to fight with us, the most angry thing is that this person did not come for profit at all, went for profit, but deliberately came to our Yue Wen."
Fang Zhongyong and Chai Lin entered the house, the maid hurriedly made a charcoal brazier, Fang Zhongyong ordered a pot of warm wine to be heated, and asked the maid to take some pickled duck neck.
After a while, the basin of food and washing was served, the servant served Chai Lin and washed his hands, and Fang Zhongyong simply washed his hands, wiped them with a handkerchief, and began to pour warm wine with a small porcelain cup to drink.
While drinking wine, Fang Zhongyong calmed down and watched the "Magic Pen Xiaoxin" in his hand.
I have to say that this "Magic Brush Xiaoxin" has a very high grasp of the market, compared with the "Brush Xiaoxin" that was once a smash hit in Fang Zhongyong's era, this "Magic Brush Xiaoxin" is more of an appetite for today's Song Dynasty citizens.
prodigy, counterattack, hanging and beating corrupt officials, despising the royal family, and making princesses......
And the main children's family warmth and amusement than the market "Brush Xiaoxin", obviously dirty earlier, except for a very few people, most people in this era, for this kind of nonsensical dirt, can not fully enter the role.
Not everything in modern times will succeed if it is substituted in ancient times.
Fang Zhongyong silently learned his lesson, and also silently absorbed the wine in the cup.
At this time, Fang Zhongyong realized that what he was drinking was not a new distilled liquor, but the originally brewed papaya wine, and couldn't help but look at the maid with a smile: "Why did you bring us this wine?" β
The maid next to her turned slightly red, and looked at Chai Lin again.
Chai Lin had a bold posture and said: "I heard that this papaya wine is good for a woman's posture and figure, so I let me keep more of this wine, and the distilled liquor is drunk by the old men, and when I have fun with my maid, I get drunk after drinking it twice, and I am not happy." β
When Fang Zhongyong heard him say this, he suddenly smiled and said:
"Speaking of which, we don't have a name for our distilled spirits yet, so I'll give you one, and it's called 'Three Bowls of Okama'. Ming'er, I'll write a short drama book to promote the charm of this 'three bowls but Gang'.
As for this Tong Zhanyu and "Magic Pen Xiaoxin", you can tell me in detail what the situation was like before.
It is natural to have market competition in business, and whether this kind of competition is vicious or benign, as long as it is handled in an appropriate way, it will be able to safeguard its legitimate rights and interests. Don't worry. β
Chai Lin heard Fang Zhongyong so indifferent, and his heart was a little calmer. He was worried that this would become a beginning, and all the people who signed the deed dared to take Yue Wen's resources away at will and start anew, and even did it against Yue Wen, but seeing Fang Zhongyong so calm and indifferent, somehow he got it, he had an inexplicable sense of stability in his heart.
Fang Zhongyong deserves to be Fang Zhongyong. Chai Lin's heart was unconvinced, and he began to talk to Fang Zhongyong about the cause and effect.
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At the end of the fourth year of Jing You, to the spring of the fifth year of Jing You, the weather was very faceless, and it was like shaking off the noodle bag every three or five days, and it snowed one after another.
In the blink of an eye, on the day of the suburban ceremony, the officials finished washing at dawn, put on court clothes, and the procession of more than 20,000 people marched forward in the mud and snowflakes:
Shi Shiran, the chariot in charge of the Taifu Temple, lined up; The palace province is responsible for the public opinion, scattered fans, and royal horses are all neatly cleaned up; The guns in charge of the six armies are gorgeous and beautiful; The banner teams under the command of the Shangshu Provincial Military Department all concentrated the most handsome beautiful men in the Bianjing Forbidden Army;
The bell leakage prepared by the Si Tiantai is vast and incomprehensible; The wind and percussion instruments in charge of Taichang Si sang all the way, attracting the entire Bianjing people to watch in the wind and snow......
This is the largest suburban ceremony since the Renzong Dynasty, and it is also a kind of desire for Renzong to become the oath and feelings of the Ming Jun in the year of his establishment, after all, since ancient times, only the Ming Jun is worthy of such a high-standard suburban ceremony.
Renzong, who has always been thrifty and has more than one thing is better than less, has made such a determination to hold such a pompous suburban ceremony, and his heart's yearning for a hundred generations can also be seen. (To be continued.) )