Hearing Jiang Han's words, the three Confucians were all stunned, and suddenly turned their heads to stare at Jiang Han.

Chu Jingzhi said: "You wrote it?" Are you Gangneung Xiaoxiaosheng? ”

Jiang Han's scalp was numb, what happened? How did "Golden Vase Plum" reach the hands of these three great Confucians? Did Xu Yuemian of the dog really sign this name?

"That's the student's pen name."

"You didn't lie to me?" Chu Jingzhi glared at Jiang Han, still not believing.

"Students don't lie."

"Then why is this book from Qinglou?"

Jiang Han coughed lightly: "The book was sold by me to Xu Yuemian of the Ningguo Mansion, and the Qinglou was opened by him." ”

The three great Confucians looked at each other, and their faces changed greatly.

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence, Chu Jingzhi felt that his face was hot, and Zhen Yunqi and Gu Qingqiu were also speechless.

Suddenly, Chu Jingzhi got up, so excited that the beard under his chin flew up, and pointed at Jiang Han and said, "You...... You have such talent, how did you sell this book to Qinglou? ”

Such a strange book, as long as those astringent things are deleted, it is enough to be placed in the Taixue Academy for students to enjoy.

After being shocked, Yu Yunqi suddenly discovered a blind spot: "Jiang Han, since you wrote this book, why do you describe so many things in the men's and women's rooms?" Old man remember, you are not married, right? ”

, forget about it, let the teacher know that he is writing a little yellow book, which is the same social death as parents seeing themselves reward themselves...... Jiang Han stiffened his head and said, "Oh, those were all written by Xu Yuemian. ”

This Xu Yuemian is really not a son of man, and a good strange book actually added these lewd things...... The three great Confucians glanced at each other.

"So you came here this time, did you write out the back part of "Golden Vase Plum"?" Chu Daru stared at Jiang Han, if the back of this "Golden Vase Plum" is not bad, then Jiang Han is really a peerless genius!

Jiang Han said: "No, what I brought was the original manuscript of my other book, and I asked Da Confucian to look at it." ”

With that, he took out the manuscript that he had copied over the past three days.

Chu Jingzhi took it and took a look: "Your "Golden Vase Plum" has not been finished yet, why did you write another one?" If you can't chew too much, how can one person be distracted and write two novels together? ”

He continued to look down, his eyelids twitched slightly, what an ugly font.

"It turns out that this sentence was improved by you, and you have changed this sentence very well!"

Sentence reading? Jiang Han was puzzled for a moment, then remembered that there were no punctuation marks in this world, and said: "When students were young, they read books and found that books without sentences were very difficult to understand and looked very laborious, so they whimsically got these symbols, which I call punctuation. ”

"This punctuation mark is very useful, and if you use it, even the common people can read the book." Chu Jingzhi praised it and quickly browsed it.

After reading two pages, Chu Daru couldn't help but show admiration: "Not to mention anything else, just the novelty of this opening makes people can't help but read it, and this choice of words and sentences is also wonderful, which makes people feel very comfortable." ”

Jiang Han smiled, do you still need to say the words and sentences of this popular novel?

Chu Jingzhi watched it quietly, and after reading it, there was an unfinished expression on his face: "Okay!" Great book! The sentences are excellent, the layout is exquisite, and if this book is published, it will surely put the novelists of the world to shame! ”

Zhen Yunqi's heart was itching: "Let me see!" ”

After taking the original manuscript, he placed it on the table and read it with Gu Qingqiu.

As time passed, Yu Daru's face was brilliant, Gu Daru's eyes flickered, and his face became more and more exciting.

"Book of God! O Book of God! ”

Suddenly, Yu Yunqi stood up and clapped his hands hard, looking excited: "Although it is a popular novel, the poems in it are all excellent!" I have also read a lot of popular books in my life, but none of them can compare to this book. ”

After Gu Qingqiu finished reading, he closed his eyes and savored it carefully, only to feel that it was extremely refreshing, and he was still unsatisfied, and said: "To be able to write this book, Jiang Han, you are really a peerless talent!" ”

Jiang Han coughed lightly twice, and was a little embarrassed by the three great confucians.

But it's no wonder that the three great Confucians have such an exaggerated reaction.

"Dream of Red Mansions" is the pinnacle of classical Chinese novels, even if it is described as "no one before or since".

When he took out "Dream of Red Mansions", he thought that it would cause an uproar, and the reaction of the three great Confucians was also expected by him.

"Then the publication of this book ......," Jiang Han looked at Chu Jingzhi.

Chu Jingzhi nodded and said: "This is easy, I will issue a publication document, you can go to the Cultural Examination Institute tomorrow to get it, and then go to the printing house to pick up the book." ”

"But why is there only so much in this book?"

The three great Confucians couldn't help but be a little depressed.

This feeling of reading a book and suddenly disappearing in the middle of it is too uncomfortable, not up or down, and too appetizing.

Because the author who doesn't understand the card chapter is not a good author? Jiang Han replied sincerely: "Time is very rushed, I only have time to write this part, and when the rest of the time is free, the students must write it as soon as possible, and then ask the three great Confucians to revise and polish." ”

Chu Jingzhi smiled and said, "Okay, but I want to ask, if you want to publish documents, why don't you seek the cooperation of a big bookstore, but open your own?" ”

Jiang Han said helplessly: "Most of the bookstores outside don't sell popular novels, and students can only do that. ”

Yu Yunqi smiled: "This is also true." It's great that you have the talent to write books, but after all, don't forget to practice Confucianism and Taoism, after all, popular novels are small ways after all, although they can make you famous, but they are not as good as orthodox Confucianism and Taoism. ”

Jiang Han nodded obediently, promising that he would definitely focus on practicing Confucianism and Taoism, and write popular novels when he had spare time.

Zhen Yunqi, who valued Jiang Han the most, nodded.

……

"This son has a talent for poetry and writing, in my opinion, this "Dream of Red Mansions" will sooner or later become a popular reading material in Kyoto, how can such a good talent allow Yu Yunqi to be accepted as a disciple......" Chu Jingzhi smiled on his face, and he had already made an calculation in his heart to pry the foot of the wall.

"Jiang Han, I am the head of the Literary Examination Academy, responsible for the publication of documents and poetry collections throughout Kyoto, if you want to publish books in the future, you will come straight to me. I will give you the approval within six hours and deliver it to the print shop for printing. Chu Jingzhi slowly spoke, releasing his kindness to Jiang Han.

This is to open the back door directly to yourself! Jiang Han was extremely grateful: "Students, thank you Chu Daru!" ”

Chu Daru smiled and said, "You don't need to say thank you, if you really want to thank you...... I see that your "Dream of Red Mansions" is not yet perfect, there should be many characters who have not yet appeared, and you can also join the old man! For example, the old man is written as a righteous and awe-inspiring Confucian scholar, or a speech official who is not afraid of power...... Even if you write, you don't have to shy away from the old man's name, you must know that the old man is by no means a stingy person! ”

Yunqi: ???

Gu Qingqiu: ???

, why can this be rubbed?

Just now, I was trying to persuade us not to be famous, but you turned back so shamelessly??!!

The mentality of the two great Confucians exploded in an instant.

"Shameless old dog!"