Chapter 79

(Congratulations to the old man of Tinghai, the new leader, inexplicably grateful!)

I heard Shen Lang say that Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" will be crushed into slag.

The wretched middle-aged shopkeeper Deng Xian could not help shrinking his neck and said, "Young Master, this...this is difficult."

Shen Lang said: "How many copies of Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" volume one sold?"

Deng Xiandao: "4,600 books, these are the books issued by Lanshan City, and they have the highest sales except the Four Books and Five Classics."

The large-scale channels of Lanshan City can cover thirty or forty cities and millions of people.

So 4,600 copies is indeed a very high sales volume.

Deng Xiandao: "Zhu Wenhua is the son of a nobleman, a young man, a great talent, and his books are also well-written. Therefore, whether it is a small family jasper or a famous lady, everyone has a copy. Many rich young ladies are particularly infatuated with him, often suddenly Buy hundreds of copies and distribute one to all the servants and beauties in the family."

Shen Lang couldn't help thinking of those little fresh meats on the earth in his previous life. Every time a movie was released, crazy female fans bought hundreds of tickets at once, and then stood at the entrance of the movie theater, giving one away when they saw anyone.

It's just that the style is a bit low.

With such a great influence, it is no wonder that after he opened his mouth to block Shen Lang, all bookstores in Lanshan City did not dare to publish books for Shen Lang.

Shen Lang said: "Treasurer Deng, how many copies of your books have you sold at most?"

Deng Xiandao: "There are 2,700 volumes, but 70% of that book are paintings, and the remaining 30% are written words, and they are very blatant and vulgar, completely different from your book."

Then Deng Xian hesitated for a while: "To be honest, your book level is a little too high, and I'm afraid my guests will not be able to adapt. The reason why you dare to estimate 3,000 volumes is because your meat dramas are written too much. Well, your illustrations are better."

Shen Lang said: "Then how many copies of Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" can you buy?"

Deng Xian said: "Five thousand, or even six thousand."

Because the first volume of "Mandarin Duck Dream" has cultivated too many readers, countless people are eagerly waiting.

Therefore, the sales volume of the second volume must be very scary.

Deng Xiandao: "If I push hard, your book can sell 3,000 copies, but it will be difficult if it is high-level, and it will be even more impossible to surpass Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" book 2."

Then, Deng Xian said with a straight face: "To tell the truth, Mr. Shen, your book is much better than Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream", and it's not even on the same level, but... Maybe your book is too good, most People don't understand it."

Shen Lang was stunned, you're only picking on meat dramas, do you know if a book is good?

Deng Xian was speechless: "I... I used to be an author too. It's true that my own writing is bad, and it is still very accurate to read other people's books."

"Anyway, Jiuxiang is also afraid of the deep alleys. If he wants to surpass Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" Volume 2, the villain can't do it."

Deng Xian said honestly.

Shen Lang said with a smile: "The fragrance of wine is also afraid of deep alleys? Isn't it just to attract attention? No problem, I guarantee that when this book is released, it will be irritating... oh no, it's the aroma of the sky."

Shen Lang said: "Manager Deng, I'll give you the bottom line, and you will print hard. If you don't sell 3,000 copies, I'll pay you to make up for it. But if you sell 3,000 copies."

Deng Xian said directly: "You take 20% of each book."

Wow! The royalties are so high.

This Deng Xian is a character, and directly shouted the highest score.

Of course Shen Lang is not trying to make money, but if he can transfer a sum of money, what's wrong?

"Okay." Deng Xian said: "Then I will use the best tin movable type for you, and I will use the last master to give you stereotyped illustrations. Regardless of all human and material resources, I will make sure that your book and Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" will be listed at the same time. "

Shen Lang said: "He sells it in a bookstore, and we set up a stall to sell it. Any bookstore that sells "Mandarin Duck Dream", we will set up a stall at his door."

so rascal?

Shen Lang said: "Manager Deng, can your body stand up?"

Playing a hooligan also requires confidence and skill.

Deng Xian said with a disdainful smile: "No problem, who am I afraid of?"

Shen Lang said: "You wait, I will add some chapters to the book and draw more illustrations."

Then, Shen Lang picked up the brush, improvised, and added some content to the original manuscript.

Jin Mucong leaned over to take a look, and stayed once again.

Because Shen Lang added a new character in.

This character's name is Zhu Wenshan. He was born in a poor nobleman, and is a concubine. In order to continue to live a prosperous and wealthy life, he became the favorite of Ximen officials and was kept outside.

In the plot, Ximen officials petted him twice, once in the room and once on the roof.

And Shen Lang's new illustration is the picture on the roof.

Not only that, but this Zhu Wenshan is also slender with Ximen, and he also specially draws illustrations.

When Jin Mucong and Deng Xian saw the characters in the painting, they immediately felt familiar.

Jin Mucong could not help but observe a quarter of silence for Zhu Wenhua.

If this book is popular, then Zhu Wenhua's reputation will be completely ruined.

Of course, he didn't become a businessman's favorite in reality, but who cares about the facts.

What everyone loves is the rumor, and then repeating it five hundred times, and making it a reality.

Shen Lang asked Deng Xian, "Is this no problem?"

Deng Xian smiled disdainfully and said, "No problem, what can be wrong?"

It seems that this person also has a backer, and does not put a Zhu Wenhua in his eyes.

"Then I'll wait and see, waiting for the moment of our new written market." Shen Lang said.

Deng Xian put away the manuscript solemnly, and saluted Shen Lang: "The two young masters will not be disappointed."

Then, he said again: "Mr. Shen, the fragrance of this wine is also afraid of the deep alley..."

Shen Lang said: "Don't worry, I'll go back right now, to ensure that the day our book goes on sale, many people will attract attention and captivate people's hearts."

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After Shen Lang returned home!

Instantly become an artist.

He wants to draw posters!

This poster is too awesome and too hot to catch the eye, and it's still in color, so it can't be printed, so he can only draw it by hand.

Each poster is more than one meter long and half a meter wide.

There are vertical scrolls, there are banners.

Each one is drawn in a very realistic Western photo sketching method, and it is still in color.

Although it is not as good as the photo, it has reached 80% of the authenticity of the photo.

As for the size of this poster?

Then don't talk about it!

There are three main characters, Ximen Daguanren, Zhu Wenshan, and Ximen Xianxian.

That action, that form, that fiery.

In this world without photos, in this age of freehand painting, the impact is simply explosive.

It's so real, it's so haunting.

It is comparable to the DVD cover of some movies, and it is also a large poster.

Plus the reason for the scale, the lethality is even greater than the bikini posters of the beauty pageants.

After Jin Mucong accidentally broke in, he saw Ximen's slender kneeling posture in the picture.

Immediately, his breath caught fire.

He blushed and stared at him for three minutes.

"Brother-in-law, I say goodbye."

Then, he bent over and walked away, not knowing why.

...

The next day, Jin Mucong accidentally broke into Shen Lang's room.

He looked a little bad.

This time, I saw Ximen Xianxian sitting on the ground with spread legs.

gosh...

This picture is lethal.

Jin Mucong covered his nose suddenly, bent down and said, "Brother-in-law, I'm leaving again."

...

Day three!

Jin Mucong's eyes darkened and broke into Shen Lang's study.

Suddenly I saw two men and a Ximen Xianxian.

Just an explosive picture.

Jin Mucong squatted down in pain and exclaimed: "Brother-in-law, I, I really can't do it anymore, my skin is broken."

Shen Lang said disdainfully: "This is art, look at your vulgar appearance."

Then, in his mind, he began to recall Niangzi's silk trousers, which he had washed this time, dried and put back in place.

I don't know if I wash it dry or not, will the lady smell peculiar smell?

"Brother-in-law, this woman really looks like Xu Qianqian." Jin Mucong said, "You are like wearing a thousand green hats for Zhang Jin."

"Yeah." Shen Lang said: "In the next three years, Xu Qianqian will not have to eat, and she will be full of countless milk."

Jin Mucong was startled and said, "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about..."

After a while, Jin Mucong's breathing became rough again.

"This can't be done, brother-in-law, I have to say goodbye again..."

Then, he left again.

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Day 4!

Jin Mucong's eyes were green, and he limped into Shen Lang's room.

Seeing Shen Lang painting again.

This time it was Ximen high officials, Zhu Wenshan and Ximen Xianxian.

However, the main force is Ximen officials and Zhu Wenshan, and Ximen Xianxian is just a bystander.

"Brother-in-law, spare your life, spare your life..." Jin Mucong covered his waist in pain and said, "It will really kill people."

However, he glanced at the picture scroll, and instantly slumped.

"vomit……"

Because the picture caused strong discomfort, it can be seen that Jin Mucong's orientation is very normal.

Jin Mucong looked at Shen Lang respectfully and said, "Brother-in-law, as an artist, it's really not easy, it's really not easy, it's like stuffing shit into your mouth one by one."

This is so disgusting, Shen Lang couldn't help it, and retched for a while.

"Damn fat man, can you speak? I'm going to date you...sister!" Shen Lang cursed loudly.

At this time, Jin Mulan walked in.

But seeing the tragic scene in front of her, she silently walked out.

I sighed inwardly.

It is better not to see the dark side of your husband.

...

One day Shen Lang went to look through Mulan's cabinet.

Found that the little silk trousers he had used and washed were gone.

Is this Mulan throwing it away, or wearing it?

A day later, Shen Lang found it on the clothesline.

Immediately, his heart was like hitting a rabbit, and the lady really wore it.

Xiaobing, you really are, why are you in such a hurry to wash it off?

...

Time is like water, time is like a shuttle.

The days when you can't be forced will pass quickly.

Thirteen days have passed.

Deng Xian used the greatest human, material and financial resources to complete the engraving, printing, cutting and bookmaking in just thirteen days.

He personally delivered the first book of "Golden / Bottle / Plum Wind and Moon Boundless" to the mansion of the Earl of Xuanwu.

This cover, even Shen Lang felt his heart swayed when he looked at it.

There are three characters on this cover.

Ximen high officials and Zhu Wenshan were in the room, and Ximen Xianxian was peeping outside the window.

She was wearing a pocket and was very cool, and the back figure was simply breathtaking.

"Master, what's the effect?" Deng Xian asked.

Shen Lang said: "Super good."

Deng Xiandao: "The villain has absolute confidence, and it must be a big fire! The day after tomorrow will be the day when the second volume of Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream" will be released. ."

Then, Deng Xian said: "It's just that Jiuxiang is also afraid of deep alleys. I'm really worried that I won't be able to sell him..."

My day, you will know this sentence, right?

Shen Lang didn't say a word, and suddenly pulled the curtain on the wall.

Suddenly, a dozen huge colorful posters suddenly appeared.

Realistic, hot, and soul-stirring.

"Ah..." Deng Xian screamed and squatted down suddenly.

Then he quickly covered his nose with the other hand.

The visual impact is too strong.

It's a soul bomb!

Shen Lang said: "Is this fragrant enough?"

Deng Xian trembled and said, "Young Master Shen, let's fuck him and crush Zhu Wenhua into scum!"

...

Once again, time is like water, and time is like a shuttle.

Two days later.

Shen Lang and Jin Mucong co-authored the second volume of "Golden / Bottle / Plum: The Wind and Moon Boundless" and Zhu Wenhua's "Mandarin Duck Dream", which were listed at the same time.

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