5 It’s so cool

Style: Historical Author: My hair is growing today tooWords: 3463Update Time: 24/01/12 19:28:16
"This is unreasonable, it's really too much!"

Lu Hongzhuo suddenly shouted loudly, startling the shopkeeper and Qiu Lu Xia He. Xu Chengyue was calm, as if she had anticipated this situation.

The shopkeeper's eyes changed completely, full of vigilance and fear.

He suspected that the book contained evil and filthy things, otherwise it would not explain why Lu Langjun, who always prided himself on being a romantic and always put on a show, became like this.

He just said, how could an ordinary young lady act like this?

It turned out to be a monster, and alas, his husband was killed like this.

You can't blame him for this, it was Lu Langjun who insisted on seeing it.

If you listened to him, it would never lead to such a result.

God bless you and the Bodhisattva above. This evildoer actually caused harm to the world in broad daylight. It seems that he has great magic power.

He couldn't act rashly or end up harming himself.

The shopkeeper took two steps back, minimizing his presence as much as possible, praying that the monster would forget about him.

Lu Hongzhuo ignored the reactions of the outside world and was completely immersed in the book.

The book writes that the slaves were very angry when they saw the pavilion master being humiliated, but they did not dare to act rashly and ruin the pavilion master's important event.

One of Chu Muqing's slaves, Hong Ling, secretly took out a stone from her sleeve. A flick of the finger. The stone flew towards the mother-in-law's knees.

The mother-in-law bent her knees and knelt down in front of Chu Muqing.

She was frightened. Not only did he scold Chu Muqing, but he also scolded her as an unlucky creature that killed her mother, and so did her mother...

Lu Hongzhuo, who was originally happy that the mother-in-law was punished, began to get angry again.

Chu Muqing didn't care what his mother-in-law said, he was just a nobody worth mentioning. But the old lady just scolded her, and she even scolded her mother, which she couldn't bear.

So he cooperated with Hongling and used tricks to tease the old lady. After doing this again and again, the woman thought that Chu Muqing could use the power of ghosts and gods, and was too scared to speak. The whole person has become very depressed, far less bright and high-spirited than when he first arrived.

Seeing Lu Hongzhuo in a very good mood during this period, he secretly felt happy that this woman was finally punished for her lack of moral integrity. He generally laughed at her for being stupid and ignorant, not knowing that someone was playing tricks on her behind her back.

The shopkeeper looked at Lu Hongzhuo heartbrokenly, sometimes obsessed, sometimes angry, and sometimes happy. The weather was unpredictable, even more changeable than the weather.

Chu Muqing had just returned home. Father Chu gave her a warning and left her to sit in the hall and wait, but she still didn't come out.

Chu Muqing did not follow common sense and left directly. Chu's father saw that the situation was not good, so he came out with his stepmother.

She remembered how her stepmother had abused her when she was a child. She ignored her stepmother and only gave her father a cold salute.

When Chu's father saw this, he reprimanded: "You are still so uneducated when you grow up. This is your mother."

Chu Muqing asked doubtfully if her mother had died long ago.

Facing her mean and ungrateful father, and her stepmother who pretended to be aggrieved, Chu Muqing pretended to be dumbfounded but made shocking remarks, leaving the two of them speechless.

Father Chu was about to get angry, but his stepmother stopped him and reminded him that there were more important things.

Father Chu thought that she was still useful, so he held back his anger.

What made Father Chu hold back his anger? Lu Hongzhuo couldn't wait to turn down the page, but the next page was empty.

How does this work? !

The usually polite Lu Hongzhuo forgot about etiquette, walked a few steps to Xu Chengyue, and asked, "May I ask, little lady, what happened next?"

Xu Chengyue, however, avoided answering and asked, "Does Mr. Lang think my book can be sold?"

"Of course, of course." Lu Hongzhuo replied decisively.

The shopkeeper shook his head crazily in his heart and shouted that Lang Jun must not do it.

However, Lu Hongzhuo couldn't hear his voice at all, and he might not want to pay attention to it if he heard it.

The two people have already talked about the deed and the share.

Xu Chengyue was not surprised at all by Lu Hongzhuo's reaction.

Even in the previous life, there were still many readers who read countless articles and laughed at themselves for being a country dog ​​because I loved reading.

What's more, the ancient people have never experienced the impact of novels.

Of course, there are also some legendary stories in this era that are similar to the novel genre.

But Xu Chengyue can honestly say that the reading experience is similar to that of doing classical Chinese reading questions in high school. You need to figure out the meaning of each word one by one, which is far from interesting. To a certain extent, it is even a product of the author's dazzling skills, just to show off his literary talents.

However, online novels are different. They are inherently commodities, created to cater to readers. As long as they are interesting, they can even ignore literary talent, writing style, connotation, etc., which are very important in writing in the eyes of the ancients.

In the eyes of the ancients, colloquial words were not worthy of elegance, and were not even worthy of being recorded on paper. But its advantage over classical Chinese is particularly obvious, that is, it doesn’t require using your brain, just like Lu Hongzhuo experienced before. You can understand what it means at a glance. Plus the help of punctuation marks. It is not a problem at all, as the ancients exaggeratedly described one eye and ten lines.

What's more, in the era of online novels, the description of perspective is very thoroughly studied. Directly from the protagonist's point of view. Follow him into the world of fiction. Be happy with her, be sad with her, understand her mood, and empathize with her experience. The immersive feeling it brings is completely unprecedented for the ancients.

More detailed descriptions. Through appearance, language, demeanor, and environment, a fictional real world is presented to readers.

Shuangwen Shuangwen, where does the coolness come from? One of Xu Chengyue's golden fingers for Chu Mu was her peerless beauty. Beauty is an extremely simple golden finger that can directly stimulate people's senses.

Even in modern times, when everyone criticizes appearance anxiety, there are still readers who shout that they will not accept protagonists who are not beautiful or handsome. What's more, in ancient times, when faces were valued, they highly respected beauty. Many literati also love to describe the appearance of some beauties, such as Concubine Yang who was passed down from later generations.

Moreover, Xu Chengyue opened a small window for readers from God's perspective. Only they know that the protagonist is beautiful, and others see the protagonist as ugly. This information gap made them feel regretful that the pearl was dusty, and they were eager to see the moment when her beauty was revealed in front of everyone.

The bloody plot adds to the excitement. The depression when being slandered, the pleasure when being slapped in the face, and the extreme emotional pull make readers completely unable to extricate themselves.

"Young lady is a great talent, but you were blind before." Lu Hongzhuo said respectfully, he still couldn't get over it now.

"Mr. Lang is overly praised." Xu Chengyue said modestly.

"I wonder, little lady, when will you be able to finish writing the following article?" Lu Hongzhuo began to urge the manuscript in person.

Xu Chengyue twitched her lips, you think this is the donkey of the production team.

"I can write about 3,000 words a day, and what you have in your hand is about 10,000 words."

Wouldn't it be seven days before we can see the next volume? Lu Hongzhuo thought in despair.

Xu Chengyue and Lu Hongzhuo made an agreement. Except for the first volume, each of the remaining volumes has about 20,000 words, and one volume will be released every seven days. Proceeds are divided proportionally.

Xu Chengyue signed the contract and left.

The two maids did not dare to speak on the occasion just now. As soon as they went out, they couldn't wait to say: "The young lady is really amazing. According to what the shopkeeper just said, there are things that even the high officials in the court can't do. Our young lady can't do it." But it did.”

"That's right, that shopkeeper was so irritating. The little lady was so powerful that she was speechless."

Xu Chengyue was embarrassed by their praise.

People are in high spirits when happy events happen, and an income is about to arrive. Xu Chengyue went shopping in a good mood to reward herself for her hard work during this period.

Buy some more food guys.

They arrived at a shop selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

First of all, this store looks different from other stores. It cannot be said to be magnificent, but on the contrary, it is full of elegant and literary style, but at a glance, you can tell that it is made of gold and silver.

Xu Chengyue was dazzled by the various inkstones, pen holders, pen holders, and paperweights inside.

What a pity, Xu Chengyue liked to collect keyboards in her last life, so she bought one if she liked them.

In this life, the tools for committing crimes changed from keyboards to pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and she wanted to buy whatever she saw.

Xu Chengyue fell in love with Fang Inkstone. The plum blossoms on the edge of the inkstone are white and lifelike, with delicate texture and smooth paint.

But when I asked about the price, well, she was the one interrupting. It was more expensive than the horse she bought.

The plates at home are still very useful.

Let’s take a look at other exquisite paperweights. No need to ask those questions. She definitely couldn't afford it.

She should just use the stones at home honestly.

Xu Chengyue came with good fortune and returned with bad fortune. Quieting all the flags and drums, he headed back home.

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Jian Hang went to the bookstore he usually went to, but saw a statue of Guan Gong hanging in the store.

He was a little puzzled.

When I got closer, I became even more confused. There was a stack of books placed prominently on the counter.

There are four big characters written on the cover of this book - Miracle Doctor Poison Concubine.

The corners of Jian Hang's mouth twitched.

He pointed to the big words on the book and asked, "Shopkeeper, what is this?"

The shopkeeper said nothing, closed his mouth tightly, shook his head, and had an unspeakable expression on his face.

Jian Hang was even more speechless. Why did this store suddenly become so weird?

He bought the books he wanted and ran away.

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Xu Chengyue wrote articles leisurely at home, waiting for the profits to come in.

However, within a few days there was a knock on her door.

Xu Chengyue raised her head in confusion. Her home was now in Luoyang City and she didn't know anyone. Only Lu Langjun from the bookstore last time knew her address.

I was wondering in my heart, thinking that the deadline for submitting the manuscript has not yet come.

Xia He moved quickly and ran to open the door, asking at the same time: "Who is it?"

When I opened the door, I saw an unknown young woman.

She saluted Xu Chengyue and said, "Mrs. Xu, our husband has something to do and invites you to go to Shanhai Bookstore."

Shanhai Bookstore is the name of that bookstore.

Xu Chengyue was a little confused, why was she asked to go now? She hasn't finished book two yet.

Confused, he followed the maid to Shanhai Bookshop.

In the bookstore, Lu Hongzhuo had been waiting for her for a long time. As soon as he met her, he said anxiously, "Ms. Xu, this book won't sell. The customer shook his head and walked away as soon as he saw the name."

"I think there's something wrong with the title of the book. It's better to change it." He suggested.

Xu Chengyue twitched her lips, remembering the distinctive names in books from the Tang Dynasty, and asked aloud, "What name do you want to change?"

Lu Hongzhuo thought about it and said firmly: "It's better to call him Mu Qingchuan."

Seeing that Xu Chengyue didn't speak, he continued to suggest, "Maybe Chu Ji Chuan"

There is nothing wrong with the title of this book. It can be said that it is ordinary and has no special features. However, the original sin of a novel is that its title is mediocre, which does not attract readers at all.

Xu Chengyue changed her mind and came up with a good idea.