The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi first conceived the advertisement for Cheng's Restaurant. The content is easy to write, but the difficulty lies in the advertising.

Seeing Cheng Chubi's hard work, Li Ke, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but recall the various tragedies and social deaths of the old Cheng's banquet.

When I thought about it, tears filled my eyes, and I couldn't help but vomit. "Brother Chubi, if you don't think of it, I have an idea, little brother."

"Huh? Listen?" Cheng Chubi, who was wondering whether he should use the advertisement for funeral, raised his head in astonishment.

"Just call the Cheng's Restaurant, so that the guests can't walk. Well, I mean everyone will be held back by the delicious food of the Cheng's Restaurant and can't walk."

Although he took the opportunity to vomit, but seeing Brother Chu Bi's murderous eyes, Li Ke immediately lay on his back and quickly flattered.

Cheng Chubi was too lazy to care about this guy, thought about it for a long time, and shook his head unhappily.

"Improper, too straightforward, without any literary and refined atmosphere, the virtuous brother is so bad that you still call yourself a scholar all day long, gentleman gentleman."

"You don't think the place is right, Brother Bi, you should also be a little more elegant, don't forget, you are the magnificent Taichang Temple Shaoqing."

Cheng Chubi was so speechless for a long time by these words, he almost wanted to yell at your special mother and it was the civil official.

Rolled his eyes unhappily for a long time, and suddenly had an idea.

"Yes, only Cheng's Restaurant will let you know what is truly infinite. How?"

"Also... also so-so." Li Ke couldn't help curling his lips with jealousy, but he had to admit that Cheng Chubi's ad slogan was really relevant.

After all, the dishes of Cheng's Restaurant are really all kinds of flavors. Most of the dishes are developed by this versatile Chu Bi brother.

I conceived the length of Cheng's advertisement and threw it aside. The next step was to draft the main report of the Chang'an Xunbao special issue.

Of course, the author is Li Ke, His Royal Highness, King Wu, and Cheng Chubi squatted aside to point out.

Hearing what Cheng Chubi said, Li Ke couldn't help but condensed the pen in his hand, and a drop of ink dripped onto the paper.

"Brother Chubi, this, is this inappropriate?"

"What's wrong with this? I do this for your fourth brother, my Royal Highness of Tang Dynasty. To show the world the love of their brothers."

"Brother Chubi, do this, I think if my little-minded fourth brother knows that this thing comes from the little brother's handwriting, tsk tsk..."

"Haha... what are you worried about, brother Xian, as we write the book, who would use the real name, of course, use the pseudonym. For example, your name is Langli Baitiao, and my name is Dong A Songyu.

Li Ke looked at Cheng Chubi, who was smugly in front of him, with a black line, his eyes twitched, and he almost wanted to copy the soles of his shoes and pat the shameless Cheng family on the face.

"Brother Chubi, please be more serious, can't you? Like me, my name is Changan Panan."

Can your special mother be called Song Yu? Then my name is Pan An, isn't it true that I am renamed.

"That's OK, your pen name Chang'an Pan'an is so decided," Cheng Chubi waved his hand impatiently, and said in a perfunctory tone to coax the child.

Xuan Ji began to consider that as Dong'e County boss, and the most beautiful cub of the old Cheng family, if it was Dong'e Songyu. Gee...

"My pen name... Dong Ah, it's too dangerous, it's easy for people to contact me, no, no, no."

Li Ke almost became happy, and thought something was wrong. I always felt that Brother Chu Bi had something in his words, but he couldn't find any evidence.

Cheng Chubi thought about it, and finally made a certain choice.

"No matter, I'm better to call Shandong Song Yu. In this case, the coverage will be greater and the chance of being guessed will be smaller."

"Will this be inappropriate, or I will change my pen name..."

"Yes, brother Xian, your appearance is real..."

Hearing these words, Li Ke, who was tired of not loving him, fell into trouble. He shook the rice paper in his hand viciously.

"Forget it, I still think my name is Changan Panan more in line with my image."

The two most important gunmen of the Datang Changan Xunbao, cough, the two most important writers: Changan Pan An and Shandong Song Yu were born on the same day.

They will surely leave a strong mark in Chang'an's literary and cultural circles.

"Then really write that?" Li Ke glanced at the suggestion that Brother Chubi had just put forward, and couldn't help asking.

"Well, just write that." Cheng Chubi replied categorically.

Soon, in just one afternoon, the two concocted the special edition of Chang'an Xunbao.

According to previous estimates, it only takes three or four days to print 60,000 newspapers in place.

The first issue is a special issue, and in order to achieve a publicity effect, after repeated discussions, it was decided to publish it for free without any money.

As for the distribution, it is even simpler. Send people to distribute to downtown areas, or to those restaurants, in short, to distribute to places where scholars gather.

After all, scholars will pay more attention to these, and that is, they can be distributed outside those many official offices.

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Five days later, the "Chang'an Xunbao" printed on four sheets of paper the size of later newspapers suddenly appeared in the streets of Chang'an City.

Even in restaurants, restaurants ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and various yamen, this kind of free distribution has also aroused people's great curiosity.

Especially for the curiosity of the scholars in Chang'an City, 60,000 copies of the "Chang'an Xunbao" were distributed in just one morning.

But not only those scholars who have no official positions, but even some officials who are working in the yamen have copied a copy of the "Chang'an Xunbao."

I read the above curiously, and after enjoying it for a long time, my expression suddenly became a little weird.

The same expression appeared on the faces of many officials who had obtained the "Changan Xunbao".

"Three brothers, see what I got, brother? Huh, do you have them too?"

After Ren Yaxiang strode into the wine shop, he saw three familiar companions, Shang Guanyi, Wu Xiangshou, and General Xin Mao.

Each is holding a copy of "Chang'an Xunbao" and admiring it with relish.

Quite a few of the restaurants in this restaurant are people who came to Chang'an to participate in the imperial examination. Everyone likes this restaurant not too far from Taixue.

Xin Mao will smile at Ren Yaxiang nodded. "Brother Xian, you were the last to get this newspaper.

Only after reading this "Changan Xunbao" did I know how spectacular the scene of the empty alleys in Chang'an City when His Royal Highness entered the city. "

"Hey...Who is this Luo Guanzhong?!" Wu Xiangshou suddenly exclaimed at this time.

Provoked the other three people to look sideways. "Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"Look at the seventh edition, look at that Linjiang Immortal, this is absolutely amazing..."