Chapter 21 Xiangyang Poetry Festival? Talented men and beautiful women sing together?

Change it! Change it to the virtuous brother! Just when I was completely defeated by a group of little guys, and I called it Tiantian and the earth was not effective, a familiar voice came from behind

Change to the virtuous brother! Once you parted with Jiaxing Mansion, you will never hear from me. Could it be that you knew Yuan in high school and looked down on me?

There is a man opposite me, who is in his early twenties, with a square face and a cute smile, shaking a free-spirited fan, and his clothes are also quite gorgeous. At first glance, it makes people feel that he is more sulky than those stupid talented men who like to recite a few poems in brothels by the Han River.

Ah? It turns out that it is Brother Mo San, why are you here in Xiangyang? I miss you so much

The young man in the gorgeous clothes opposite was a friend who had been classmates with me in the tribute court for three days. He gave me the young master of Baiwei Bookstore who was giving me the album of the Spring Palace. Mo San, don't leave me.

We can be said to be a firefly encountering fire, a prostitute meets a fan, and a normal photo shoot

I told him: If you Mo San is a woman, I will marry you and go home

He just stuck out his butt...

I kicked him three feet away and said to him: As far as your thoughts are, you can get out as far as you want

Everyone knows our friendship

Mo San shook the Xiaoyao fan in his hand very casually. In February of early spring, only a rich young man like him would shake his fan to show off. When he saw Guo Fu next to me, he held my shoulder intimately and said: Brother, brother, first of all, congratulations on your embrace of the beauty. The engagement between you and Guo Daxia’s daughter is said to be a little bit of love in Xiangyang City...

As he said that, he handed me a small box. I opened it and saw that it was a 500 taels of ticket.

Mo San loves to sway fans in front of the big girl and daughter-in-law, and to chant lewd poems to pretend, but he is really generous.

For brother, it's a little difficult. I don't know if my brother is willing to take action to solve my upside down danger. Mo San saw that I had put the money in my pocket, and then said

Ha... I don't know if Brother Mo has any problems. Let's listen. Let's take a closer look at it and solve it. What else can I ask for?

I am almost poor now and have hematuria. The monthly calendar is not enough to buy snacks for my wife.

Third brother’s advantage is not taken away, it’s not easy to make a profit, so hurry up and put it away

It is rare to have a good friend whom I have a relationship. The most important thing is that the two of them are the same lewdness. Ah, no, they are so generous. When I saw it, I came out of the tribute court. I wanted to chop the chicken head and burn yellow paper to be my brothers.

I secretly revealed my experience in the printing of lead-printing movable type to Mo San. You must know that movable type printing was invented in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the characters used were all made of clay and could not be durable, so the utilization efficiency was not very high

My words remind people of my dreams. Now, the printing of lead type movable type has become their exclusive secret recipe for Baiwei Bookstore. It is difficult not to get rich.

I saw Mo San coming from Jiangnan all the way, but I really don’t know what big things I can’t do.

Mo San pulled me aside and laughed softly: Brother, last time we had a party, you told me that you would write a book that is so beautiful that is beyond the past and present. What is the name? Oh, by the way, "Jin Ping Mei"! I will say that the production of Baiwei Bookstore has been greatly accelerated now, but there is no suitable book and magazine. I wonder if I can help my brother?

I was stupid. At that time, Mo San took the sequel album of the Spring Palace and the classical Fengyue novels collected by their family. Oh no, there were no novels in the Southern Song Dynasty. It was called legend. Show off in front of all the classmates at the wine table.

I was drunk at that time and bragged: Brother, sooner or later, I will write a book, "The Legend of Jin Ping Mei"! Let me see what is a wonderful book that is unprecedented and decisive!

Unexpectedly, Mo San is still thinking about "Jin Ping Mei"?

I have been spending time with Miss Guo these days, so I don’t have time to write classical erotic novels Ah. However, it’s quite easy to write them out. When I was studying, I copied Jin Pingmei a hundred times and sold the manuscript to my school buddies. I couldn’t help but practice a hard pen with iron and silver hooks, and made a fortune.

When I was a soldier, in order to inspire the soldiers to learn cultural courses, I could write down the "Jin Ping Mei" in full and send it to the soldiers below as learning materials to pass on it.

this?

I'm talking haha: Brother Mo San, my younger brother hasn't started writing the book "The Legend of Jin Ping Mei" yet! In a few days, after I have inspiration, I will definitely complete it. By then, Brother Mo San will be my first reader. I promise

What? Mo San's eyes lit up: Haven't you started writing yet? But there is no inspiration? Where is the erotic picture album I gave you a few days ago? After reading those, do you still have no inspiration?

I was really depressed, I just wanted to punch this dead bad friend

I didn't see my wife staring at me from a distance. This dead man had no eyes. In front of Miss Guo, he talked about the erotic pictures. Isn't this a pot that doesn't open and bring up any pot?

I hugged Mo San's shoulder and pulled him several steps: Brother, are you going to kill me? I didn't see my wife beside me?

Mo San then remembered that he was anxious for a moment and had not said hello to the eldest lady of the Guo family.

Although I had secretly looked at the beauty just now, I was not willing to have any inappropriate thoughts about my brother and wife, so I did not talk too much.

Miss Guo, don't be polite

Mr. Mo is polite, the little girl Guo Fu has met Mr. Mo

When Guo Fu heard that he was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was going to ruin his future husband, he didn't have any good looks to him. He didn't kick him away at this time, which was already very proud of me.

Third brother Ah, it's getting late, let's leave here, where are you living? I will invite my brother to drink another day. I naturally saw that Guo Fu was using his little sex, so I immediately issued an order to expel Mo San.

After hearing this, Mo San smiled and said: Brother Wei lives in Sanxian Inn not far from Guo’s Mansion. My brother comes to sit down if he has nothing to do.

He knew I had something inconvenient to say, so he patted his chest and then kicked him away, and went shopping with his wife.

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At the second update three days later, I secretly killed Sanxianju Inn where Mo San was staying.

Unexpectedly, my brother would visit him overnight. I forgive him for not being well-received. Mo San put on his clothes and greeted him.

Brother Mo, you are really harmful. When I returned home that day, I was forced to ask questions by my wife, and I was seen so coldly that I didn't let go. I just ran out secretly in the middle of the night today.

I wonder what good things did my virtuous brother come tonight?

How fast? I've been stared at these two days, how can I write time? Uh, copying manuscripts

Then I have worked hard and my brother’s Baiwei Bookstore recently produced some good things. Tomorrow I will send my confidant to you not only have colorful treasures circulated from the palace, but also the treasured version imported from Japan, father and daughter, mother and son, three generations, that posture and expression, tsk tsk, I guarantee that you have never seen brothers, I believe these treasures will definitely inspire you and let you complete the book as soon as possible, becoming a romantic talent who surpasses Liu Sanbian, Zuiweng and other seniors. At that time, the new generation of literary masters in the Song Dynasty, you must be brothers.

Damn, it turns out that in the eyes of Mo San Ge, I have become Liu Yong, Ouyang Xiu’s boring literary talent who drink flowers and wine, write erotic poems, and bubble up famous prostitutes?

I hummed in my heart

But I really didn't expect that Mo San's cultural business would go to the Japanese.

Tsk tsk, thinking about the development of the Japanese pornographic film industry in later generations, I miss it a little. Although there were no video player or disc in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was still quite good to watch classical pornographic magazines.

Third brother, do you have a color version? I laughed

My brother can rest assured. Even my brother is a lonely book here, all of which are colored hardcover versions. The painter is the top-notch level in the Song Dynasty. Mo San replied with a lewd smile.

That's great, so I'll thank you for giving it to my third brother. But I don't understand. Your Mo family has a great career. I just write about Fengyue novels as a hobby, but you regard it as a career to carry forward. Isn't that a bit too much?

I muttered in a low voice

You don’t understand this virtuous brother. How many works can the sages have? But this is a matter of romance. First, don’t cause trouble or sue. Second, the readers have a wide range of readers. For all ages, all young people should be better off. Just keep a good relationship with each other, and selling it is the most worry-free.

Mo San also had no choice but to tell his own difficulties. Who is born to be a pornographic media? Isn’t this forced?

Ha, if so, I have a better solution. I sat on the stool and said

Don’t know what brothers call it?

Post a newspaper!

I explained the principles of newspapers to Mo San at the moment, which are fast cycles, strong real-time, low-cost, attracting public submissions to increase interaction. When there are a large number of readers, you can also attract merchants to pay for sponsorship and advertise

The more I said, the brighter Mo San's eyes became

I have my own plans. If I am trapped in Xiangyang, I will run a newspaper to serve as a mouthpiece for myself, and control the public opinion orientation. I can boost morale in wartime and promote reputation for myself in my spare time. It is definitely a good and unsupported business without capital.

But if you are ignorant of current affairs, you will... Mo San made a beheading move

The newspaper is printed by third brother, you are still not your final decision.

Brother means to collect some strange news and rumors for your brother? Mo San nodded suddenly and said

Let me run a newspaper, not print tabloids... I look like I despise you: Most of the newspapers that my brothers know have always been the mouthpiece of the imperial government. Third brother, if you grasp this relationship well, hehe...

The implication is that if it is recognized by the court and supported by the government, then the status of Baiwei Bookstore is not as good as a rocket, but it is better than that of a rocket.

Ah, brother is really a talented person. If this matter is done, I will repay you for my next life.

Bah, can you say something practical? If you become a livestock, you are also a lazy, lustful and greedy livestock. I have to support you

Two lewd people laughed at each other

Brother, do you know that the Hanshui Poetry Society Conference is about to be held? It will be held on the day of Chongqing Jiu

I'm confused

Listening to this name, it seems quite formal. I don’t know what projects there are?

But what Mo San can recommend is nothing more than everyone being together, writing wet and obscene words, dogs and women are hooked up, and they go back to say that the matchmaker will be hired, men and women will be married, ○○××…

Grandma's, the wisdom of the ancients is so high. It turns out that blind dates have been around eight hundred years ago.

Brother, brother, you are distracted, what are you thinking?

Oh, third brother, I'm sorry I'm ignorant and I've never heard of any blind dates. Oh no, it's the Hanshui Poetry Society Conference, it's the ninth day of the ninth month? It's still early now, I'm going to beat you

Brother, you are all day long in Guo’s house to study and practice martial arts. Of course you don’t know anything. In order to promote academic exchanges in the Song Dynasty, to facilitate the harmony of poetry and prose among talented men and beautiful women, and to give newcomers in the academic world a stage to show their talents, the first conference was founded by the Prime Minister Shi Miyuan and the Grandmaster of Neo-Confucianism.

This grand event is national. Regardless of occupation, identity, gender, and encourages flowers to bloom. As long as you have confidence, you can sign up for the preliminaries of each state and prefecture to hold a preliminary selection. Each state and prefecture selected two winners, one man and one woman. On the Double Ninth Festival, the winners of each state and prefecture gathered at the Louwailou on the bank of West Lake in Lin'an to hold a finals to select the world's number one talented man and the world's number one talented woman.

I was stunned when Mo San said the eloquent and beautiful words.

Shi Miyuan was a famous treacherous minister in history and was known as the number one traitor in the Southern Song Dynasty.

However, in terms of ditch girl, he is my idol of Yang and the prime minister who even the empress dowager dares to sleep. That is not an ordinary tough life.

In addition, Zhu Kewu, the great master of Neo-Confucianism, were both famous Ah from the Ningzong Dynasty of the previous dynasty, but were these two people so idle?

How could I come up with such an idea? It’s so fuckingly genius of entertainment!

In the future, they can be allowed to enter Hunan Taiwan

Three days later, the competition will be held in the evening on the preliminary round of Xiangyang Prefecture. My brother is very literary and elegant, so he is a celebrity on the ground in Xiangyang. If he doesn't stand up at this time, he won't be able to compete for the face of our Jiangnan elders.

Mo San advised

I heard it and my eyes couldn't help but squint