Chapter 5 Fifty taels of silver stumps scholars
Chapter 5 Five taels of silver stump scholars
Author: Qianlin
Chapter 5 Five taels of silver stump scholars
In just half a day, this article has reached the top 100 "Sea of Books" rankings, and is still rising with a brave momentum.
"Amazing!"
“Excellent!”
"It's amazing!"
After just finished the last class in the morning, Lin Qian, who had entered the lunch break, was about to enter the Wen Palace to see the data of his articles when he suddenly heard Zhang Zehan muttering to himself.
"What's wrong?"
"Why do you look dissatisfied with desire?"
Lin Qian asked curiously.
"I just saw a very interesting article."
Zhang Zehan sighed, "But the author has not updated the sequel."
"What article? Can you still be unable to stop?"
"It would be..."
Lin Qian was a little suspicious. Although there were monitoring of heaven and earth and most of the articles that could enter "Sea of Books" were very serious, there were always countless capable people in the world. Even the world could not stop them from driving. So now Lin Qian was very suspicious of what Zhang Zehan was looking at.
"What are you thinking?"
"This is a very serious article. I was shocked, and the author finally gave a trailer for the next issue, which really made people scratch their heads."
Zhang Zehan glared at him, feeling that Lin Qian had insulted the holy thing in his heart.
"Oh? What's the name? I'll search." Because "The Sea of Books" is vast, there is a search function in the wall of the Wengong Case.
"Poetry Ghost Li He: The world is too narrow to accommodate geniuses!"
"What?"
Lin Qian was stunned on the spot. Why is this name so similar to his article?
But I only released it yesterday. If I can't enter the "Collected Works", I'm most likely to be buried in the "Sea of Books", so I won't even see it.
After perfunctory Zhang Zehan, Lin Qian's mind sank and entered the Wen Palace.
"Damn!"
Looking at the numbers below my article, tens...hundreds...thousands...
It actually exceeded ten thousand!
In just half a day, my article actually received more than 10,000 yuan in applause!
Lin Qian feels like he is almost crazy!
However, soon, he saw something that made him crazy even more.
[Half-saint Han Wengong has been applauding!]
[The semi-hymn poem Buddha and Wang Wei have been applauding!]
[The half-saint Zhuiweng has already applauded!]
[The poetic ghost Li He applauded!]
[The Poetry Buddha Wang Wei has urged him to update!]
...
Seeing the following series of big shots and urging updates from the big guys, Lin Qian subconsciously pinched his thighs, and he suspected that he had not woken up.
What is this called?
The great scholar is so proud that the semi-saints are urging them to update online?
When he clicked on the backstage, he found that he had just published an article, and the number of followers had exceeded 1,000, and there were a lot of private messages in the backstage.
Most of them are urging updates, and some bigwigs also send them to guess their identities.
Of course Lin Qian would not reply. He was a little panicked now. Originally, he just wanted to deal with the mid-term assessment, but he didn't expect it to cause such a sensation. He didn't know whether this was a good or a bad thing for himself now.
Even in an enlightened world as bright as in the previous life, people are famous and have many troubles. In this world, Lin Qian is always not very at ease.
But soon he felt relieved. Although Confucianism and Taoism are flourishing in this world, the literary giants are blooming and hundreds of schools of thought contend.
But for this world, the Blue Star self-media thing is still a bit ahead of the times, and it means a bit like a dimensional reduction attack.
After carefully looking at his Wen Palace, there was a layer of milky white talent like thick fog in the talent pool in front of the thatched hut, covering the bottom of the talent pool, and a steady stream of talent flowed from the wall of the desk to the talent pool.
The originally dilapidated thatched hut seemed to be undergoing some change, no longer the dilapidated ones that seemed to leak when it rained.
Lin Qian was excited again. If the talent pool was full, he could officially step into Confucianism and Taoism, become a Confucian scholar, and see the most magical side of the world!
It’s exciting to think about it!
He is not a person who cares about the past and the future. Since he has received such attention, his mind is also alive.
As a self-media, he is very clear about what traffic means. After gaining such popularity, the first thing he thinks of is to cut leeks... Ah, no, it is to monetize!
He can make money to improve his living environment. He thinks that his sister will no longer have to work hard every day to wash clothes for others. He thinks that his elder brother will have enough food to replenish qi and blood, and the best medicinal materials can be used to nourish his body. He is even happier than seeing the talent in the talent pool.
However, if I could write such a hit product in my previous life, there would certainly be many ways to monetize it, but here we need to consider how to monetize it.
The most important thing is that he doesn't want to reveal his true identity yet, which is even more difficult.
"Lin Qian, Zhang Zehan, do you have time this afternoon?"
At this time, a clear voice rang behind the two of them.
Lin Qian was a little confused, so he called them the good student in the class and the rich second generation Chen Ruikang. He was a good student and rich handsome man with good studies and rich family, but he usually had people from different worlds with them.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qian asked in confusion.
"That's right," Chen Ruikang explained, "We are going to the Xiangjiang River to hold a Liushang Qushui Festival in the afternoon. Do you want to join us?"
Lin Qian then remembered that afternoon was the time to rest. Simply put, this afternoon is on holiday!
Liushang Qushui sounds very tall, but for the students of Taoli Academy, it is just a wild party, and it is more fun. At this time, a lot of people have gathered around Chen Ruikang, and almost the entire class has gathered around him. At this time, they are excitedly discussing Liushang Qushui in the afternoon.
However, Lin Qian has no time to play with these children now, so he still has to consider how to monetize.
"We are serious about Liushang Qushui this time. Everyone needs to write poems. If you get inspiration and make a masterpiece that can be included in the "Collected Works", the mid-term assessment will naturally not be a problem. Maybe you can also attract talents and become the Confucian and Taoist masters..."
Perhaps it was because he saw that Lin Qian was not interested, Chen Ruikang explained.
Zhang Zehan next to him had already shown an eager expression. He thought hard last night and had no idea, he really wanted to try it. Even if there were no masterpieces, it would be nice to play with it.
It is undeniable that this kind of literati party may really be able to create sparks of inspiration and stimulate potential to write excellent works. Lin Qian does not want to be unsociable. Now the whole class is going, but if he doesn't go, he will definitely be isolated in the future.
So he nodded, "Okay!"
Chen Ruikang showed a bright smile, was very satisfied with his appeal, and said to Lin Qian with a smile, "Then you pay five taels of silver later, and then set off with us to Xiangjiang later!"
“???”
"You still have to pay the bank?"
Lin Qian was a little confused.
One tael of silver can be exchanged for one thousand coins, one copper coin can buy a bun or a meat-filled bun. One tael of silver can save some money for one month, and the elder brother's salary for one month is only three taels of silver. If he joins an outdoor party, he will have to pay his family five months of living expenses?
Who will take the class?
"Sorry, I remembered that I still had something to do this afternoon. I suddenly had some inspiration and wanted to write my own article. Will it work another day?"
Lin Qian decisively changed his words and refused. Not to mention that he could not afford five taels of silver if he squeezed them out, he would not use his hard-earned money from his elder brother and younger sister to do such a foolish thing.
For these rich people, it is normal for five taels of silver to participate in a party, but Lin Qian is very obsessed with it.
"another day?"
"Who do you think you are?"
Everyone around Chen Ruikang smiled.
Lin Qian was helpless. He worked hard, but his financial strength did not allow it!
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(End of this chapter)
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