It was late at night, and after Zhou Qingqing returned home, he hurriedly washed up, yawned, and went back to his room to sleep.

As for Lin Mu, feeling the benefits of his strength, he didn't feel the slightest sleepiness and continued to cultivate.

Early the next morning, in front of a bookstall bookstall, a few people who got up early casually looked at the newly published magazines in front of the bookshelf.

However, their eyes are focused on several well-known magazines in Dongtu, as for the school magazine of Wanglong Middle School, I don't know which corner it was stuffed by the stall owner, and others just can't find it.

"Don't push it, Tianyin magazine will never be out of stock, don't grab it!"

An old man scolded him dissatisfiedly, because when the people behind him were buying well-known magazines, they actually pushed him aside, causing him to knock many magazines on the stall to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, I'm really sorry."

A middle-aged man apologized, and by the way, began to pack up the scattered magazines and put them back on the stall.

Suddenly, among the scattered magazines, a magazine with a cover full of fallen leaves caught his eye.

The rain passed over the idle fields, and the leaves were red.

Thinking about spring, I believe that there is an autumn breeze.

A few places follow the flowing water, and the river is chaotic and twilight.

We should only be loose and self-reliant, not with the king.

On the cover of the fallen leaves, there is a retro five-sentence lawyer, and the world has a respectful attitude towards the ancient poem.

Because in today's modern society, there is no longer the feeling of the ancients, and everyone can't make any good ancient poems, so if a classic ancient poem appears, it will definitely cause a sensation in the literary world.

At this moment, the middle-aged man recited this ancient poem, and he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body.

"This, this ancient poem is newly created, I have studied ancient poetry, and I am sure that I have never heard this ancient poem."

The middle-aged man spoke excitedly, and his voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of the others in the stall.

Subsequently, he recited the ancient poem again, once was not enough, read it again and again, it seemed that he had forgotten it, and he was still in a hurry to go to work.

"You should only be self-reliant, not with you!"

The middle-aged man finally kept repeating these two ancient poems, and in just two lines of poetry, he suddenly found that this inconspicuous fallen leaf was suddenly endowed with a spirit.

Such as the arrogance of ancient pines, such as the purity of lotus self-love, and the leisurely self-satisfaction of chrysanthemums.

At this moment, he suddenly found that the fallen leaves were also endowed with such a spirit, so that this ancient poem could be called a classic, enough to be passed down for centuries.

Who wrote this poem? Which publisher's magazine is this? Give me one, no, give me ten, I'll bring one for my friends. ”

The middle-aged man was excited, and he discovered the new world, and asked for ten copies in one breath at this moment.

The people who came to buy the magazines were basically people who were interested in literature, and at this moment this ancient poem piqued their interest, and they were just as excited as the middle-aged men.

"It's been many years, we have 36 states in the east, but there has been no such ancient poetry that has been passed down for centuries for a long time, I thought that only the ancients had this kind of mind, but I didn't expect to see this kind of ancient poetry again today!"

"Wanglong school magazine? This turned out to be the school magazine of Wanlong Middle School, could it be an ancient poem written by several writers from Wanglong Middle School? ”

"Don't think about it so much, give me ten copies, just rush this ancient poem, and buy a few more copies today!"

……

In less than a moment, the person in charge of Long Middle School repeatedly asked to put 300 magazines on sale, and they were immediately swept away.

It's not that people are reluctant to pay for magazines, they just have to get value for money, and if they buy back some unsightly articles, they won't spend this unjust money.

Then today's ancient poem ignited their desire to buy, and almost all literature lovers generously rushed to this ancient poem.

"Boss, bring me ten copies of the Wanglong Middle School Magazine!"

"No, it's out of stock......"

"Then hurry up and replenish the stock, we're all waiting, forget it, we can't wait, let's go to the next place."

……

For a while, the magazines of Wanglong Middle School on the bookstall were sold out, and not only this one bookstall, but also other bookstalls, the same situation happened.

This ancient poem, naturally written by Lin Mu, also comes from the memory that erupted in the ring.

When he first wrote about falling leaves, because the number of prose words was too small, he imposed a part of it himself, and finally ended with this ancient poem, which can be regarded as the beginning and end corresponding, and the artistic conception is consistent with each other.

It is estimated that he didn't expect that such an article could cause a sensation in the world, especially this ancient poem, which was in the limelight for a while.

"Mr. Wang, all the books and periodicals have called and asked us to print and publish them as soon as possible, and now they have booked a full 50,000 copies and are begging us to print and publish them."

In Wanglong Middle School, the beautiful Chinese teacher almost didn't sleep all night, and she made a lot of efforts for today's school magazine.

The effect is so good, she used a little trick in secret, but this is also Lin Mu's article is well written, especially this ancient poem.

Otherwise, even if she used any means, it would be impossible for others to pay for magazines.

"Didn't these guys threaten not to enter the school magazine of our Wanglong Middle School anymore, but now they are asking for it one by one."

The beautiful teacher scolded angrily, she had a feeling of raising her eyebrows, the school magazine of Wanglong Middle School was getting worse, and today was finally going to happen a turning point.

"Immediately contact other publishers and ask them to help print together, this time our Wanglong Middle School magazine is destined to rise."

The beautiful teacher was excited and began to make arrangements, this was an opportunity to make the school magazine completely famous, and she naturally would not miss it.

As for Lin Mu, the author who caused this sensation, he had just opened his eyes at the moment, and after a night of cultivation, he not only felt that he would not be tired, but that his spirit was surprisingly good.

"Cultivation has improved slightly, at this rate, it won't be long before I can advance to the second layer of refining and refining qi, and my strength will be able to improve at that time."

Lin Mu was excited in his heart, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly noticed the sound of the door opening from the bathroom.

Then, I saw Zhou Qingqing tiptoe out, as if he was a thief, and kept staring at the forest trees.

Lin Mu turned his back to her, not knowing what was going on behind him, he turned his head directly and said, "Sister Qing, ...... so early"

Lin Mu just said hello, but Zhou Qingqing screamed, and then hurriedly said: "Close your eyes, close your eyes quickly, you don't open your eyes all night, you can't even scream, why do you open your eyes so coincidentally now!"