Outside the small courtyard of the Yang family, once again, countless scholars gathered, and it was black. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Tsing Yi long shirt, with a literary hat, there are white-clothed scholars, there are talented people, there are masters, and there are even Jinshi and first.

Almost all the scholars in Weicheng arrived, and some people gathered their talents, performed Confucianism and Taoism, and called loudly, "Master Yang, we want to see Master Yang!"

As soon as some chapters of "Wenxin Carving Dragon" were published, it made the world crazy.

Yang Chen sat upright in the room, and naturally he could hear the voice.

Got up and pushed open the door, came leisurely, and walked through the courtyard with a calm face.

As soon as Yang Chen came out, the originally noisy voice became silent in an instant, and the needle drop could be heard.

Even the breathing slowed down a lot, and it was long and long.

Yang Chen smiled lightly and looked at the crowd of black oppressors, his eyes contained divine might, like the sea and the abyss.

"Everybody, you all want to see me, what's the matter?"

At that moment, Chen Fuzi of Yunqi Academy said shyly, "We are fortunate to hear Master Yang's Confucianism and Taoism reciting classic articles, but this article stopped abruptly halfway through reading, and we want to know the following content very much, so I dare to come here to listen to the holy sound, and ask Master Yang to have mercy, and then open a wonderful mouth to renew the classics." ”

The eyes of all the scholars were full of fanaticism, they lowered their heads, and said in unison, "Please also ask the Holy Master to have mercy, open your mouth again, and renew the scriptures." ”

Yang Chen smiled faintly, "I see, the article I just read is an unfinished book, but I have been writing, and when it is finished, it will be placed in the library of the Inviting Moon Private School." ”

An unfinished classic?

When the people heard this, they couldn't help but hang their heads and their faces were sad.

Such a classic, I know part of it, but I can't know the other part.

You also need to chase more, the taste of it, only those who chase the change, can experience, it is really unstoppable, wanting to die, and it is difficult to hold on.

"Dare to ask Master Yang, when will this book be completed?"

Everyone asked Yang Chen, looking anxious and eager to urge.

However, Yang Chen is a sage in the world, and he is highly respected, so no one dares to open his mouth to urge him to write quickly.

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "There are many chapters in this book, every chapter I write out, it will be published in the Invitation Moon Newspaper, and after the book is completed, I will bind these chapters into a book for the world to browse." ”

"If you want to have a glimpse, if you want to take a step in advance, you can book the Moon Invitation Newspaper hosted by the Moon Invitation Private School. ”

Invite the month?

What is this.

All readers know that in Weicheng, only the government controls the newspapers, and most of the publications on them are the humanistic things of Weicheng, as well as the masterpieces of Confucianism, which are announced to the world.

As for the Invitation to the Moon Newspaper, I have never heard of it.

Even Zhu Yingtai, who came to listen to Yang Chen's lecture, was also cute, as the daily manager of the Yueyue Private School, she really didn't know when the Yueyue Private School hosted the Yueyue Literary Newspaper.

"Invite the moon newspaper? Book there, I want to book the moon invitation newspaper of the private school, order ten copies for me first!" A scholar from a scholarly family, after hearing this, immediately came to Zhu Yingtai to sign up for the reservation.

Zhu Yingtai reacted, took the paper and pen, "Okay, good, ten copies of the Invitation Moon Newspaper, right?"

"Name, home address?"

This person looked up, raised his head and said, "Don't you know me, I am Liu Peihao, a talented man from Weicheng, remember, I want ten copies of the Invitation Moon Newspaper." ”

Zhu Yingtai nodded, wrote three words of Liu Peihao on the paper, and wrote ten on the back.

The people behind were also busy shouting, saying, "I also want to book the Invitation Moon Newspaper, and bring me twenty copies!"

When Zhu Yingtai was about to take notes, he heard Yang Chen's faint voice and came over, "Now the printing workshop is very nervous, and there will not be too many newspapers that can be printed. ”

Zhu Yingtai hurriedly said, "Yes, everything is according to Master Yang's orders." ”

Busy with the pen, to make the cross behind Liu Peihao a word, Yang Chen said, "Since it has been written, don't change it, the back is only allowed to customize one." ”

"This is my courtyard, not an office place, and people who want to book the Yueyue newspaper will go to the Yueyue private school and write down their names in front of Mr. Zhu. ”

Everyone gathered around the Yang family's courtyard, and they all felt very embarrassed.

They all said goodbye to Master Yang and returned to the private school with Zhu Yingtai.

Soon after, after Zhu Yingtai finished remembering his name, he immediately came to the Yang family's courtyard to look for Yang Chen, the sage of the world.

"Master Yang, what's going on, why have I never heard of the Invitation to the Moon Newspaper?"

"What the hell is going on, can you tell me?"

Zhu Yingtai stood in Yang Chen's house, Yang Chen sat on the stone lotus, and smiled slightly.

"Even if you don't come to me, I'll tell you about it. ”

"This newspaper, I think so, every month, let the students in the private school, write some articles, poems or hundreds of books, choose the best, customized into a book, such a book, is the invitation of the month newspaper. ”

"After the book is customized, it can be printed and sold in the Mafu printing workshop. ”

"As for the price, you can negotiate it. ”

"Whoever votes for the article, chooses the best one, and after choosing, you can give them some money to encourage. ”

"Of course, this part of the money should come out of the silver money obtained after the sale of the Invitation Moon Newspaper. ”

When Yang Chen said this, he looked at Zhu Yingtai, "This is the case, do you still have any questions?"

Zhu Yingtai said, "Master Yang, most of the people in the private school are in the stage of reading and literacy, and they are making articles, but they are a little weak. ”

"Also, it is their glory to be able to publish an article in the Yueyue Newspaper, to make a name for them, and if you don't take their money, even if it's good, why do you still give them money, is it appropriate to do so?"

Yang Chen said, "The students in the private school are to write articles, and what level they can write is what level they are, and they will be hired according to the best ones." ”

"As for giving money, it is due, the income from labor. ”

"You may not understand the truth for a while, but after a long time, you will definitely understand. ”

And just as Yang Chen and Zhu Yingtai were talking, above the rivers and lakes, there was a disciple of the Nine Shadows Divine Palace, announcing the rivers and lakes, "Yang Chen, dare to kill my disciple of the Nine Shadows Divine Palace, come to the Nine Shadows Divine Palace quickly, kowtow and apologize, and let you die a happy death." ”

"If not, I will definitely destroy your nine clans and kill those related to you. ”

Very domineering!

Ling Yang Chen went to the Nine Shadows Divine Palace to kowtow and apologize, and the rivers and lakes shook. (To be continued.) )