"Brother, this revenge can't be avenged!" "The first wealthy family in Jingcheng, in the small courtyard of the Song family, Song Hao and Song Jun, a pair of difficult brothers, are being treated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Hao slandered Cui Wenwen's name, and was countered by the article, his heart and eyes were broken, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to heal for a while.

As for Song Jun, it was slightly better. Because Cui Wenwen's mastery of Wen Qi has entered the lean stage, it is all trauma, just a little pain.

Such an injury also surprised the medical officers, who had seen a patient who had been beaten like this for the first time, and did not hurt his muscles and bones.

"Since Cui Wen has spread his literary name to the world through the poetry club, we will attack his literary name and make him worthless. Song Hao gritted his teeth and said. He has a grudge in his heart, so naturally he will not give up easily, otherwise he is not Song Hao of the Song family.

"Since Cui Wen's bastard can write articles that are spread all over the world, presumably his literary style must be extraordinary, how to hit his literary name?" Although Song Jun is a gentleman, he is not stupid, and he knows that Cui Wen is not a poor scholar with no ink.

"It's still a little self-aware, and the children can be taught. A voice came from outside the small courtyard, and immediately an elegant young man walked in, with a flowing white shirt, long hair casually draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were impliedly fierce.

"Big brother!"

The look of jealousy in Song Hao's eyes flashed, and he said respectfully: "Big brother." ”

"It's rubbish. Looking at the two of them, Song Que was expressionless.

In the face of such humiliation, Song Hao and the others did not dare to refute at all. Jingcheng Song family, the two of them are only marginalized members, and Song Que, as the head of the four talents in Jingcheng, is a genius cultivated by the Song family's main department, and is destined to be the real power of the family.

Song Que sneered: "Attacking Wenming?Is it worthless?Are you just using this means?Cui WenSince he doesn't know how to provoke my Song family, he must be prepared to leave a stench for ten thousand years." ”

Hearing this, Song Hao's eyes lit up in vain: "Big brother, tell me, how are you going to repair that bastard?"

Song Que's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said with a cruel smile: "Before the government examination starts, none of you are allowed to do it." When the government exams come, I will arrange for the dead soldier to abolish him in the martial arts. ”

"At the same time, I will also ask my father to activate the "Disciple Rules", so that he will not be able to study in the academy for the rest of his life. Obviously, abolishing Cui Wen is just an expedient measure, and activating the "Disciple Rules" to make Cui Wen stink for 10,000 years is the real killer move.

Hearing this, Song Hao and the others suddenly showed fear in the depths of their eyes. When the government examination began, everyone watched to abolish Cui Wen, and then start the "Disciple Rules". When the time comes, Choi Wen will be completely pushed into hell.

"Dead man?" At this time, Song Jun suddenly thought of something, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, the one in Shizuka's house... I've let that bastard clean up. ”

"Hmph, what do you know?" Song Que snorted coldly: "That's just the primary form." ”

Primary form!?

Song Hao and the others looked at each other: "The primary form is so strong?"

"The primary form is also failure, and the truly complete form is conscious, and the breath is restrained and free. Song Que said coldly.

"That kind of stuff is not something you can find out. Song Que then said, "I have told my father that he will delay the article written by Cui Wen on the Holy Path, so that we can have enough time to deal with him. ”

Not only that, but Jingcheng knew that there were very few people who made Cui Wen's articles that spread the world, so he wanted to stifle the spread of his literary reputation.

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In the early morning, the sun was shining, but Cui Wen's mood was cloudy.

"Get out, get out..."The boss kicked Cui Wen out of the bookstore and scolded him: "Don't talk about love, don't write about the court, but actually write about ghosts and gods, it's a joke." ”

"Hey, it's the eighteenth bookstore. Cui Wen's lonely back is out of step with the world.

Spacious streets, bustling with people coming and going, and the hustle and bustle of the city, but it doesn't seem to include Cui Wen. The two novels were combined into a total of 100,000 copies, and life was poor, as if returning to the wandering days of the previous life.

"Three-phase bookstore, hey, it's the nineteenth..."The three-phase bookstore is the largest bookstore in Jingcheng, and with the attitude of giving it a try, Cui Wen walked into the bookstore.

Sanxiang Bookstore is the largest bookstore in Jingcheng, and the reading atmosphere is the strongest, and there is a sound of reading aloud in the huge bookstore.

"Childe can read books in advance?" Seeing Cui Wen walk into the bookstore, a clerk immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Pre-reading books?" Cui Wen was puzzled.

Seeing Cui Wen's confused face, the clerk proudly explained: "Childe doesn't know, our Sanxiang Book House is the largest bookstore in Jingcheng, and it is also the most complete book. Therefore, the literati who read books are also the most, and in order to avoid competition, there is a pre-reading. ”

The so-called pre-reading is like a pre-reading in a previous life, that is, the pre-reading time and the books that have not yet been read.

"I see. Cui Wen nodded, and then said embarrassedly: "I'm not here to study, I want to meet your shopkeeper." ”

The contempt in the clerk's eyes flashed, although he did not speak ill of each other, but his tone was much more indifferent: "Wait a minute, the shopkeeper is not in the store, the little one is going to ask the steward if he can meet you?"

After the clerk left, Cui Wen was idle and calmed down to read the sage's scroll.

The Sanxiang Book House has a very complete range of books, including poems, songs, poems, and poems, books, and five classics, as well as many famous works of contemporary Confucianism, and biographies of contemporary novelists.

Open a volume of a novel called "Legend", which is written about the war legend of a general and the love story with his confidante. The whole book is about 70,000 or 80,000 words, but it writes the general's life in an immersive way, and it is plain and bloody.

Looking at contemporary novelists, there are few who write about ghosts and gods.

Ghosts and gods are a blank in the field of contemporary fiction, and although the two novels written by Cui Wen are unique, they are also something that the world has never touched.

Pioneers are always the most difficult.

"Childe, my housekeeper asks you to talk about it in the back hall. Not long after, the clerk whispered in Cui Wen's ear.

"Thank you, please lead the way. ”

Follow the clerk through the sheep intestine path, the hall is quiet, and the four walls are hung with famous paintings. On the bookcase in the hall, there are volumes of books neatly placed.

Behind the bookcase, a literati in his forties was holding a scroll of books and reading them carefully, engrossed in it.

"Childe, please sit down for a moment. ”

As he spoke, the clerk wanted to step forward to remind the steward that a guest had arrived, but Cui Wen stopped: "Don't disturb first, just sit down for a while." ”

The steward seemed to be too focused to notice Cui Wen in the slightest, completely immersed in the picture depicted in the book.

Time passed slowly, and after about a pillar of incense, the steward put away the book: "Cui Gongzi can bear it." ”

"The steward..." Cui Wen stood up and said: "To tell you the truth, I came here now to talk to the steward about cooperation." ”

"Oh, could it be that Cui Gongzi has created a new poem?" Steward Chen was quite interested: "Cui Gongzi's Qixi Poetry Club will spread all over the world, and the real writing is unparalleled, compared to the four great talents of Jingcheng, it is not much better." ”

"It's not easy to write poetry, and I wrote two novels that I want to cooperate with your bookstore. Cui Wen stated his purpose.

Steward Chen, who has been in business for a long time, is also a little puzzled: "Cui Gongzi's article is spread all over the world, if you ascend to the Holy Dao, I'm afraid the bookstore that is looking for you to cooperate will have to break through the threshold, right?"

The Holy Way is the best way to spread the name of literature, which bookstore is not a human classic, how can he not see the business opportunities? Why Cui Wen came to the door to find a partner?

Cui Wen did not deliberately conceal it: "I don't hide it, the contradiction with the Song family is deepening, and I don't dare to reveal my identity." ”

Hearing this, Steward Chen was ecstatic in his heart, and couldn't wait to say: "Quickly bring the novel to me and see it." ”

As if realizing that he was out of shape, Steward Chen smiled dryly: "I'm sorry for making Cui Gongzi laugh." ”

He helped the Chen family to take charge of the three-phase bookstore, so he naturally planned for the interests of the three-phase bookstore. No matter what contradictions Cui Wen has with the Song family, it is inevitable to ascend to the holy path.

At that time, Cui Wenwen's fame will rise sharply and spread all over the world, and the three-phase bookstore will sell his novels, in which the business opportunities and benefits can be seen at a glance.

As for the reason why the first eighteen bookstores rejected Cui Wen, it was because they had not yet received the news that Cui Wen's article had spread to the world, which was naturally due to the Song family's deliberate blockade of the news.

"It's okay..."As he spoke, Cui Wen took out the original manuscripts of two novels and handed them to Steward Chen.

Steward Chen took the manuscript and his eyes lit up: "What a novel sentence reading and segmentation, does Cui Gongzi want to popularize the people?"

"Good stewardship. Hearing this, Cui Wen had some expectations in his heart, thinking that he had finally found a soulmate, but unexpectedly, Manager Chen's words changed.

"Cui Gongzi, although the plots of these two novels are exciting and thrilling, they have nothing to do with the cultivation of Wenwu Avenue, really..."

"Steward Chen..."

Cui Wen wanted to talk about the prospect of ghost novels, but was interrupted by Steward Chen: "Cui Gongzi, ghosts and gods are the blank field of contemporary novels, but the first person to eat crabs..."

Although it is not completely explained, it is not optimistic about the prospects of ghost novels. As for why Steward Chen did not directly reject Cui Wen, it was actually because Cui Wen's name was about to rise.

"In that case, I am bothered and take my leave. Cui Wen was a little disappointed.

"Cui Gongzi, wait a minute!" Steward Chen stopped Cui Wen: "Although the future of ghost novels is bleak, Cui Gongzi has spread his article to the world in the Qixi Poetry Club, and I believe that there are not a few people who come to read for Gongzi's literary name." ”

Cui Wen's eyes lit up, as if he felt that the world was much clearer: "In this way, the one in charge is willing to cooperate with Zaixia?"

"Naturally, but..."Steward Chen pondered for a while, and then said: "I can't hide it, I am a businessman, and I am temporarily in charge of the bookstore, so naturally I also want to make profits for the owner." is not afraid of the jokes of the child, and the businessman is filled with a strong smell of copper. ”

There is a bookstore willing to cooperate with him, and it is the largest three-phase bookstore in Jingcheng, Cui Wen is too late to be happy, and said boldly: "How about splitting the account with five or five interests?"

"No, no, no, Sanqi divides the account, and the poems and songs written by Childe within ten years also need to be printed and sold in my three-phase bookstore. Steward Chen opened his mouth, not only did he divide the account, but also asked Cui Wen for the copyright within ten years, which was simply a deed of sale.

Cui Wen was furious and suppressed the anger in his chest: "Steward Chen is not willing to cooperate with Zaixia, just speak out, and we scholars will definitely not do anything to slander the reputation of Sanxiang Bookstore." ”

After speaking, Cui Wen turned around and left.