Chapter Seventy-Seven: Carrying a Knife Without a Sheath on a Rainy Night

In Qin Lang's opinion, the thing "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" is placed in a storytelling stall, if something happens, it is nothing more than that there are radical pure love people who can't stand it.

Qin Lang is also a pure lover, he can understand this mood, and at the same time believes that he can move with affection, understand reason, and persuade those who have too deep a sense of substitution.

But in fact, just as Qin Lang positioned "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" as the current popular literary and youth group from the beginning, it is not pure love people who will really be substituted for it.

……

Under the leadership of Nan Lingyue, Qin Lang walked all the way through the Ningxiang Pavilion to the entrance hall, although "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" had just come out, but because the heat accumulated in the early stage of the transfer was detonated for the second time, Qin Lang also successfully directly saw the impact of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on the guests.

……

"Woooooo Banxia... My Banxia..."

"Who's calling my wife's name! Draw your sword! ”

"Woohoo! Sad! What will I do to save you, my Banxia..."

"Pavilion Master! What about the owner! When will Banxia Guliang appear? Something must be wrong with her, right? ”

"Nonsense, that damn transfer man just left recently, can Miss Banxia not be sad?"

"Alas... Banxia, forget about him, Xiaosheng is willing to give up the exam and sell the seat to support you..."

……

From the beginning of the transfer of the building to the present, the incense hall is crowded every day like a busy city.

As soon as the story of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" came out, it was even more crowded, and there was no shortage of people in the museum who came to drink stuffy wine from morning to night, come to the void to confess, and come to the holy land to tour.

In fact, because Ningxiangguan has always insisted that the story of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" has nothing to do with Zhuan Lou Gong, it is just a book for storytelling, so there are still many people who remain calm at the beginning, saying that this story is likely to be fictional, thinking that although Zhuan Lou Gong exists, the scholar is not necessarily Zhuan Lou Gong, and Banxia girl may not find this person.

But soon, this argument was refuted by a group of people and others, especially those literati and Confucian scholars who had read some books and were also scholars.

……

"Fiction?! Hello raw look! Which scene in this "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" is not hinting? Which scene isn't a euphemism to pour out the truth?! ”

"That's right! Including the evil and hypocritical Tingyulou, it is clearly Tingyuxuan! The Incense Pavilion is the Incense Pavilion! How obvious is that? ”

"After all, Yuxuan belongs to the Department of Education, and the Ningxiang Pavilion is obviously not good to directly oppose it, and it is difficult to speak, so I have to use this story to reveal the truth to the world!"

"Alas, I only pity my Banxia girl... Banxia, my Banxia..."

……

This statement is becoming more and more respected, and many people who questioned it at the beginning gradually realized their "simplicity" and joined the team that supported Banxia, supported Ningxiang Pavilion, spurned Zhuan Lou Gong, and spurned Tingyuxuan.

Just the section of Qin Lang's journey from the backyard to the lobby of the museum, there were countless guests who were either indignant or sighed.

It's just that what makes Qin Lang more strange is that these people actually have a booklet in their hands.

"Qin Gongzi."

"Pavilion Master Wen."

Just as Wen Xue hurriedly ran over, Qin Lang glanced up, there was a noise under the storyteller in the lobby, and there were several literati holding paper and pencils, with a panicked and stubborn expression, surrounded by several guards from the Ning Xiang Pavilion.

"What's going on?"

"Someone is making trouble, but this time it's some sour people who have no power to restrain the chicken."

Nan Lingyue snorted and looked at Wen Xue, Wen Xue also frowned, and pointed to a few people holding pen and paper over there:

"Qin Gongzi, during this time, the Ningxiang Pavilion said "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and these people took paper and pen to copy the content into a booklet, or distributed or resold it, and it was widely circulated for a while......

Qin Lang was stunned, it turned out to be this kind of thing.

It's no wonder that many people are holding a pamphlet in their hands, most of which is the copied "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

Well...

He didn't take that into account...

"That's it, don't use knives and guns yet, let the girls back down first."

"Uh-huh."

Wen Xue now has a subconscious trust in Qin Lang's words, makes a look, and asks the guards to retreat first, and then listens to Qin Lang continue:

"This kind of thing can't be avoided after all, especially in the future, there will be more and more literati, more and more literate, and the stories on the storyteller will eventually be written and collected, so we don't have to be too strict about it, especially now that Ningxiangguan is relying on "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" to establish a new image, we must pay more attention to the reputation in all aspects."

"That's... Just let them? ”

"Well, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if these people copy the story, for the Ning Xiang Pavilion, a story is nothing in the first place, so copying will only speed up the spread of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" and increase the spread area, it is a good thing in the Ning Xiang Pavilion, but the premise is ...... It is important to make it clear to others where this story comes from. ”

"Source..."

When Nan Lingyue on the side heard this, he immediately suddenly said:

That's the signature of the story! Qin Langling means that these people can be allowed to copy, but remember to sign the source of the incense hall! ”

"The saint is so clever."

"That's ~"

Qin Lang gave a thumbs up, and Nan Lingyue's double ponytails shook proudly.

"But it's best not to sign the incense hall directly, but to sign a private name."

A private name?

Nan Lingyue and Wen Xue looked at each other intriguingly and smiled, and at the same time looked at Qin Lang with a little teasing:

"Qin Lang (Qin Gongzi), that's your name?"

"No, no, no."

Qin Lang shook his head, he didn't want to show his head too much, he was still young, and it was always good to keep a low profile.

"Just like we made a Zhuan Gong and a Banxia girl, the author of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", we also made a separate one, and if there is such a story in the future, it can come from the author's hand."

"The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, with the first article "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", the author is bound to the Ning Xiang Pavilion, and what to write in the future, "Chicken Seeking Duck" and "Kun Qiu Peng", the Ning Xiang Pavilion will also benefit, but once it involves something bad, it is reasonable to say that the Ning Xiang Pavilion has nothing to do with the author and avoid unnecessary trouble."

To put it bluntly, Qin Lang made up a pen name by himself, but he claimed that this pen name was a mysterious person, not Qin Lang anyway.

"What kind of pseudonym is that?"

"Hmm..."

Qin Lang thought about it, this thought, it was like a fugue out of the world, and after thinking about it for a long time, some ghosts spit out a name:

"Rainy night... With a knife without a sheath..."

“?”

Nan Lingyue and Wen Xue were both a little confused by this strange name.

Bring a knife without a sheath on a rainy night...

However, if you take a closer look, it seems that there is really a bit of solemn and cold chic.

But is the connection between this name and the incense hall too sparse to give people the impression of the incense hall at the same time?

At least Nan Lingyue, the Holy Maiden of the Tianhe Sect, thought about this, first whispered to Wen Xue, and then was about to ask Qin Lang this question, but suddenly felt that her belt was pulled by Wen Xue.

“?”

Nan Lingyue turned his head, but saw Wen Xue with a shy smile on the corner of her lips, she glanced at Qin Lang first, then pulled herself to the corner to the side, and whispered:

"The Holy Maiden doesn't know, the name that Qin Gongzi thought of seems to correspond to the Condensing Incense Pavilion."

"Huh? This... Any explanation? ”

"Well, as a green building, guests often bring knives, but they often don't bring their own scabbards, and the Ning Xiang Pavilion has always had rules, no sheaths are allowed to chop flowers without scabbards, so in the room bed cabinet, under the pillows, there are generally enough scabbards, all of which are made of sheep intestines or fish bubbles, made of wheat bran and flower oil..."

As soon as Wen Xue said this, Nan Lingyue instantly understood.

Looking at the name [Rainy Night with a Knife Without a Sheath] in this way, it is something else... It's embarrassing to be suitable for the incense pavilion...

However, the story of "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" finally has a signature.

(End of chapter)