I became a saint with idle books

“Gongzi, Mr. Nan is here! In the box of the Beifeng Building, Ji Zhong walked in with Nan Yuanxi, who had just stepped down.

Nan Yuanxi saw Chen Luo, thinking that the other party wanted to let himself say a piece of “Zhong Kui’s Legend” alone, after all, he had seen a lot of such things in the past two days, so he arched his hand: “This son, “Zhong Kui’s Legend” is too exhausting, and he can only appear once on the next day. If you want to see it, please wake up tomorrow and come back early. ”

Before Chen Luo could react, Ji Zhong laughed first. Chen Luo gave Ji Zhong a blank look, got up and saluted: “Mr. Nan, under Chen Luo.” ”

“Oh, Young Master Chen, under … What the? Chen Luo? Which Chen Luo? ”

“Wan Anbo, Chen Luo! ”

Nan Yuanxi glanced at Chen Luo up and down, and blurted out, “What evidence do you have?” ”

Ji Zhong: “I can prove it!” ”

Chen Luo smiled lightly and shouted in a low voice, “Zhong Kui! ”

Suddenly, a black mist rose behind Chen Luo, and Zhong Kui’s shadow loomed in the black mist.

Nan Yuan Xi saw the burly figure and hideous face in the black mist, and instantly recognized this figure as Zhong Kui, who he played every day for the past two days. With Zhong Kui Shuling with him, the person in front of him is really Wan An Bo Chen Luo!

Nan Yuan Xi quickly bowed deeply: “Student Nan Yuan Xi, I don’t know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I have seen Wan Anbo!” ”

Chen Luo waved his hand, Zhong Kui disappeared, and went to recuperate. Chen Luo picked up Nan Yuan and smiled: “It’s okay.” Mr. Nan, I’m listening to you wake up early today, it’s good! ”

Nan Yuanxi’s face was flushed, this Chen Luo had long been his idol in his heart, and when Chen Luo praised, he felt that his bones were three points lighter, and quickly waved his hand: “It’s Uncle’s article that is well written…”

“No, I’m not talking about “Zhong Kui’s Legend”, I mean the analysis of Mr. Di Bao, it’s very good!” ”

Nan Yuan was stunned, and then a layer of excitement surged in his heart. Generally speaking, when a noble person says this, the next thing is to ask if you want to follow.

This is the rhythm of the staff!

“Do you have any friends as good as you are?” ”

“I do! ”

The words of the two came out almost at the same time, and they both looked at each other with surprise.

“What would you like? ”

“Uncle, is he asking me to recommend friends? ”

Once again, in unison.

Chen Luo sorted out his emotions and let Nan Yuan sit down.

“Mr. Nan, that’s right. I plan to start a newspaper that will include something like a morning speech. Let the gentlemen’s high-minded talk be presented in words. ”

“Of course, you can wake up and say it early, and then go back and sort it out, and finally form a text and publish it in the newspaper. ”

“I intend to hire Mr. as the first editor-in-chief of this new newspaper, responsible for selecting suitable texts. I’ll be responsible for the place of work, the monthly salary…”

“And slow! Nan Yuanxi interrupted Chen Luo’s words, got up and saluted, and said, “I respect my uncle, but Yuanxi is still a Confucian disciple, and he still knows the truth that poverty cannot be moved.” When I wake up early, I will speak for the heavens, and explain the policies of the imperial court and the affairs of the world to those ordinary people, which can barely be regarded as preaching. How can such remarks be stored on the same paper as the news of Qinglou and businessmen. Let’s leave this at that…”

After saying that, Nan Yuanxi turned around and wanted to leave, Ji Zhong took a step forward and blocked Nan Yuanxi’s way. Chen Luo quickly explained: “Mr. Nan misunderstood, the new newspaper I want to run is not a draft newspaper. ”

“Not a draft newspaper? Nan Yuan looked at Chen Luo suspiciously, “What is that?” ”

Chen Luo smiled and said, “The grass newspapers are vulgar, they are all waste paper words; The text was elegant, but the asking price was too high, and it was only for Confucian disciples. I want to run a new newspaper for the people of Lishu, so that they can afford it, like it, and have value! ”

As soon as Chen Luo’s words fell, the entire indoor space was slightly suffocated, and Ji Zhong raised his head, as if he had found something, but he couldn’t find a trace. One hand clenched the hilt of the broken sword at his waist, just in case.

Nan Yuanxi was also a little shocked, he couldn’t imagine what kind of newspaper this was, and asked: “Can we do it with these high talkers?” ”

Chen Luo shook his head: “Of course not. At present, my new newspaper has only two sections, one part is the eye-catching essay I want to publish, and the other part is reserved for myself to publish the articles I wrote. ”

The doubts on Nan Yuanxi’s face dissipated: “Uncle wants to use the new newspaper to complete the ‘Liyan’?” It’s useless, ‘Liyan’ needs the approval of the Heavenly Dao, and you must use Yawen! ”

“Of course Yawen is Yawen, but… Not a ‘speech’, but a story! ”

“Story? ”

“Yes, a better story than “The Legend of Zhong Kui”! ”

Nan Yuan looked at Chen Luo blankly, he had read the sage classics for half his life, and he already felt that “The Legend of Zhong Kui” gave people enough imagination in just two hundred words, how could there be a better story?

Ji Zhong, who was behind Nan Yuanxi, let out a contemptuous laugh and looked arrogant.

Chen Luo thought for a while and said: “This matter is not urgent, I still have to communicate with Wenchangge about the newspaper, Mr. Nan can consider it first.” ”

Nan Yuan was stunned again, the other party actually had to communicate with Wenchang Pavilion when he ran a draft newspaper?

Is this the difference in the world?

Chen Luo got up and walked out, suddenly thought of something, turned around and said: “By the way, I will send a new story later, and if Mr. Nan thinks it is appropriate, he can tell it tomorrow morning.” ”

After saying this, Chen Luo walked out of the box.

……

“Gongzi, do you want to show “Smiling Rivers and Lakes” to that Mr. Nan first? Walking to the few people, Ji Zhong leaned over to Chen Luo and asked in a low voice.

Chen Luo shook his head slightly.

To be honest, the reason why he suddenly wanted to take out the story to Nanyuan Xi first, Chen Luo planned to use the custom of waking up early to warm up his new newspaper!

After all, the old gentleman also attracted readers with his own novels in the early days.

However, Chen Luo did not plan to take out “Smiling Rivers and Lakes” right away.

After all, it was a long story, and there were still many procedures for running the newspaper that had not been completed, and it was not a wise choice to blindly throw out the content of the previous rounds.

A “Biography of Zhong Kui” can have such a good effect, so it should not be a big problem to find some short stories at random.

For example, “Nie Yinniang”, the story of the legendary heroine, exciting or not?

Anyway, last time the spirit of the secret realm said, qi luck for books, before opening the heavenly road, but there is a big group of qi luck!

……

“What? Books to smoke? ”

In the dream flower forest, Chen Luo had a black face and looked at Zhong Kui, who was illusory in front of him.

Just now, the Spirit of the Secret Realm relayed to Chen Luo through Zhong Kui that he couldn’t specify which book to exchange, so he could only take the qi luck to the woods to attract the Book Spirit!

“What’s the point? Chen Luo asked with an unhappy look.

Zhong Kui’s face was also a little embarrassed, and he replied: “The lord chooses the size of good luck and walks in the red dust realm forest by himself.” The matching book spirit will fly to the Lord on its own. ”

Zhong Kui thought for a while, and then said: “It stands to reason that the more luck you hold, the more difficult it is for the book to manifest, indicating that the Qi of Wenhua is stronger!” ”

Chen Luo nodded, looked at the cloud of qi luck in the sky, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, qi luck immediately flew towards Chen Luo.

This time, Chen Luo just wanted a short story, so when Qi Luck was about the size of a basketball in his hand, Chen Luo stopped moving. Then Chen Luo walked into the red dust realm with this basketball-sized luck.

Sure enough, after only a few steps, several petal butterflies flew towards Chen Luo, but they were all smaller than the petal butterflies in “Smiling Rivers and Lakes” last time.

Chen Luo himself looked at the few petal butterflies around him, and one of the red butterflies was particularly conspicuous, looking angry, and kept bumping into other petal butterflies.

“That’s it! Chen Luo stretched out his hand to point at the red petal butterfly, and the luck in his hand dissipated, and the petal butterfly turned into a ray of light into Chen Luo’s mind.

……

Outside, Chen Luo slowly opened his eyes.

An article formed in Chen Luo’s mind, and Chen Luo sensed it for a moment, with a strange expression on his face.

“It’s you, no wonder you’re so angry! ”