Chapter 63: How Am I Worthy to Write Such a Good Book?
Arch Fire Boy......
It's a fitting name.
Luo Ming shook his head, feeling that he seemed to have a meaning of repeatedly jumping sideways for a while, helping this for a while and helping that for a while, I just want to keep my only eldest sister, how can I be the same as a two-faced villain?
It's good that Luo Yan is resolute this time, otherwise......
The porter added: "Gongzi Su said that Ying Wuji's move is vicious, if the master does not intervene, I am afraid that he will lose his daughter forever." ”
The corners of Luo Yan's eyes trembled, he was silent for a while, and waved his hand helplessly: "Let him come in!" ”
"Yes!"
After a while, Ji Su, who was dressed in a red robe, hurried over and made a gesture to Luo Yan: "Xiangbang!" The juniors are bothered late at night, please forgive me! ”
Luo Yan's face was a little unhappy: "Gongzi Su has something to say, there is no need to be polite." ”
Ji Su hurriedly handed over the booklet: "Today's opera, I think Xiangbang has heard about it, and with Xiangbang's generosity, he may not be bothered with Ying Wuji." It's just that the younger generation specially visited Shangmo Bookstore, but found that things are not so simple, Xiangbang, please see! ”
"Tales of Mountains and Seas, Volume III?"
Luo Yan frowned: "This volume is jointly published by the eight major bookstores, and it will only be on the shelves after tomorrow, why does it appear in Shangmo Bookstore?" ”
Ji Su sighed lightly: "Then I have to ask Lan Lingsheng." ”
Luo Yan's eyes were slightly downcast, the problem of the doorman against the water was indeed a bit big, he waved his hand at Luo Ming: "Go and call Lan Lingsheng over!" ”
"Yes!"
After about a quarter of an hour, Luo Ming arrived with a drunken middle-aged man, who was Lan Lingsheng, who was in the limelight.
Lan Lingsheng looked at Luo Yan with a confused expression, and asked with a big tongue, "Xiangye, do you have something to do with me?" ”
Luo Yan twisted his white eyebrows: "Why do you drink like this?" ”
Lan Lingsheng is also a bachelor, I don't know if the strength of the wine has come up, or if he is really not afraid of Luo Yan, he replied with a big grin: "Prime minister! Several major bookstores forced me to publish the third volume of "Tales of Mountains and Seas", and I was forced to rush to work, resulting in several years of hard work and shoddy finishing. I didn't feel angry, so I drank too much! ”
"Shoddy? You're too humble, aren't you, now it's selling well, how can it be considered shoddy? ”
"Huh? Xiangye, the third volume will only come out after tomorrow, is it because I drank too much, or did you drink too much? ”
“……”
Luo Yan rubbed his temples and threw the book over directly: "Let's see if you wrote it?" ”
Lan Lingsheng took the book in a daze, turned a few pages and closed it: "No! ”
Luo Yan's eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect him to dare to be hard-mouthed.
But he never thought that Lan Lingsheng added: "How can I be worthy of writing such a good book?" ”
After speaking, he directly held the book in his arms, lay on the ground and cried bitterly, crying and howling: "Ashamed! Shame on you! When will I be able to write such a good book! ”
Everyone present looked at each other, but they didn't expect Lan Lingsheng to break the defense directly.
Luo Yan couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you take a closer look anymore?" Why is it that you are so drunk that you don't even know your own books? ”
Lan Lingsheng flipped to the cover and saw the title and author of the book on it, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Hey? Did I really write it? Mother, I can write such a good book? Wrong wrong...... Xiangye! ”
He raised his head and pointed to the cover: "This word is recited, not the sea, even the pen is too much, I can't tell the difference!" ”
Luo Yan leaned over and took a look, okay, it's really a lesson!
His already small anger disappeared in an instant, but he soon realized the problem.
Originally, he thought that if he asked the yamen to find a reason to repeatedly check the "Quanmei Case", and review it without sealing the book, he would save himself from losing face, as long as he dragged it and didn't let Shangmo Bookstore sell it, Shangmo Bookstore would definitely be dragged to death.
But now...... "Tales of the Mountains" seems to be a little bad!
Luo Yan squinted his eyes and asked, "Then what do you think of this volume, compared to your "Tales of Mountains and Seas"?" ”
Lan Lingsheng showed an expression that was more ugly than crying: "If the first two volumes are still comparative, but the third volume ...... The puddle of shit I wrote is also worthy of being compared to this god? ”
Luo Yan: "......"
Broken!
If one "Quanmei Case" is just an accident, then the second part is enough to explain a lot of problems, if those booksellers see the creativity of Shangmo Bookstore, I am afraid that most of the orders will fall to Shangmo Bookstore, then Shangmo Bookstore will completely stand on its foot.
Luo Yan didn't have to let Shangmo Bookstore die, but he couldn't watch Hua Chao jump into the fire pit.
Do you really want to close the book, or close the bookstore?
After hesitating, he felt a pair of tender hands covering the back of his hand, turned around, and found that Wanqiu shook his head at him, and suddenly her words just now sounded: If you let her this time, she will definitely remember your good.
He sighed lightly, waved his hand, and said, "Let him go!" ”
Ji Su was stunned for a moment, what is it? And just let him go?
To be honest, he's lost, can this be put down?
Has the old prime minister been to Tianzhu, and he has to swallow a few relics?
He hurriedly said: "Xiangbang! No! ”
Luo Yan turned around directly: "San Lang, send off the guests!" Young people's affairs, let young people solve it themselves. ”
Ji Su was anxious, and the wisdom that had been accumulated for nearly twenty years in the womb of the mother was running wildly.
What exactly is this prime minister looking forward to?
Face? Or is it afraid that Hua Chaoji will hate him? He just said that young people's affairs should be solved by young people......
Hit the snake and hit the seven inches!
Ji Su hurriedly said: "Xiangbang is kind, thinking about the girl of the Flower Dynasty like this really moves the younger generation. If there is only one girl in the Flower Dynasty in the Shangmo Bookstore, sooner or later he will be able to understand Xiangbang's good intentions, but it is a pity that there is more than one girl in the Flower Dynasty in the bookstore! ”
Luo Yan didn't say anything, but his steps to leave stopped.
Ji Su struck while the iron was hot: "Xiangbang!" Don't you see it yet? Ying Wuji has no bottom line, in order to please the girl of the Hua Dynasty, any rumors can be made. If he dares to make up your assassination of your wife and daughter today, what will he make up tomorrow? This time the flower girl believed it, will the next time the flower girl not believe it? ”
Luo Yan: "......"
……
Early the next morning.
Ying Wuji moved a chair early in the morning and sat at the door of Shangmo Bookstore, looking at the gate with anticipation.
Prime minister!
But you have to come!
For him, the happiest thing in the world is to touch porcelain, and the most unacceptable thing is to fail to touch porcelain.
And last night, he came out of thin air "The Six Arts of the Gentleman" and "The Six Arts of the Gentleman: Shooting", both of which are the basic skills of Confucianism in the Yellow Order, one riding a horse and one archery are quite practical, and they should all be the credit of the prime minister, this is a big porcelain kiln......
But this time he always felt that he might touch the porcelain to be empty, because last night Hua Chao couldn't sleep after waking up from the dream, so he woke him up and chatted for a while, saying that she had just dreamed that her mother had come back and had been persuading her to go home.
Under the influence of Hua Wanqiu, Luo Yan also changed from an old man to a loving father, and no matter how much Hua Chao did to disobey him, there was no punishment.
This dream felt a little outrageous and made him a little panicked.
And so the day.
Ying Wuji looks forward to wearing the autumn water, from the rising sun to the scorching sun.
After a night of fermentation, many people rushed to "The Case of Quanmei", and the sales of "Tales of the Mountains" also slowly climbed with the light, but the annoying thing is that no one reported that "The Tales of the Mountains" was a copycat, which made it a lot less popular.
The flow of people is quite large.
But it's not big enough.
Far from being able to satisfy Ying Wuji.
This old man shouldn't really let himself go this time, right?
Although there is a lot less of him, but without such a traffic star, there will always be a feeling of punching the air.
Finally.
"Step!"
"Step!"
"Step!"
A sound of footsteps rang out from the corner of the street.
Ying Wuji followed the prestige and found that a team of yamen servants was coming quickly, accompanied by two horses, one Ji Su and one Luo Ming.
Call......
It's down-to-earth!