Chapter 80: the book is completely on fire!
Translator: 549690339
It was a big day for the cultural world of Lanshan city.
This was because the second volu of Zhu Wenhua’s ” Mandarin Duck dreams ” was released.
The few bookstores in the city welcod an unprecedented Grand occasion.
This was not an exaggeration at all. This was because the first volu of this book had already set a sales record and accumulated countless readers. They had been waiting for more than half a year, and they were completely eager.
Almost all the young ladies in the city had co out and were lining up in several bookstores to buy books.
Although this book was printed by Jade Pavilion, it was also sold in other bookstores, but it had to be purchased from Jade Pavilion.
This morning, there were people lining up in every bookstore.
This was especially true for the Jade Pavilion. There were more than 200 people in the queue.
This was almost unimaginable in ancient China, especially after the Song Dynasty. Basically, they didn’t leave their house or even step out.
Of course, most of the ladies from the prestigious families in this world would not personally queue up to buy books. They would send their maids and servants.
However, so girls from well-off families did not have servants at ho, so they could only queue by themselves. There were also so ladies from wealthy families who were particularly infatuated with Zhu Wenhua and were eager to see him today. They also showed their faces in public and joined the queue.
The other small stalls and hawkers took the opportunity to promote their fans on the side. For a ti, the entire Street in front of the bookstore was bustling with people, shoulder to shoulder. It was a rare sight.
When the other scholars in Lanshan city saw this, they could not help but be envious and jealous.
On what basis?
We’re all scholars, but you’re so outstanding?
There are so many girls here, I can’t even finish using one every day in a year.
“The door is open!”
The mont the sun shone on the door, several bookstores opened at the sa ti.
Then, hundreds of people rushed in, holding silver coins in their hands and desperately snatching the books.
Just two hours later!
All the stocks in the bookstore were sold out.
The speed of sales was really amazing!
The owner of this bookstore secretly regretted that he didn’t stock up more. He quickly sent his staff to the Jade Pavilion to buy books.
He would definitely be ripped off at this ti, but it was too easy to sell.
This “Mandarin duck’s dream” was not a book, it was simply walking money.
For a ti, those who didn’t manage to buy the book started to complain.
Those who had already bought the books didn’t leave either. They lingered in the bookstore and couldn’t wait to read.
As he read, he was full of praise.
“Zhu lang is really a genius. This is written too well.”
“Right, the opening poem simply described the bitterness and bitterness of the human world.”
“As expected of the number one scholar of Lanshan city.”
the new book is on sale today. Why isn’t young master Zhu here? I was looking forward to eting him.
master Zhu is not that kind of shallow person. He is the one who is proud and arrogant. He only cares about writing the best work and doesn’t care about the sales at all. He doesn’t even care if people read it.
“That’s right, our young master Zhu is just so proud and virtuous.”
Was Zhu Wenhua here?
Of course, he had co. He had disguised himself as a middle-aged man and squeezed into the crowd.
Seeing countless won go crazy for him and hearing countless words of praise for him, he felt simply too good.
He was secretly pleased, but at the sa ti, he was disdainful.
How dare you think of ?
You’re just trying to make a na for , and you’re just a background for to shine under.
Only a woman with both looks and talent like Zhang Chunhua, who cos from a prominent family, is worthy of .
Zhu Wenhua thought, Chunhua? Do you see how radiant i am? how many won have gone crazy for ? And I’m only infatuated with you.”
Zhu Wenhua had already forgotten that Shen lang was going to publish a book in Lanshan city.
As long as he said the word, none of the bookstores in the surrounding counties would dare to sell Shen Lang’s books.
After hearing all the praises, Zhu Wenhua left unwillingly.
Everyone had expected that the second volu of ” Mandarin Duck dream ” would sold well, but they did not expect it to be so popular.
......
It was around 9 am.
A stall appeared at the entrance of every major bookstore in Lanshan city. There were a total of 13 stalls.
On each stall, there were hundreds of books. Only the spines of the books were exposed, not the covers.
They were all ‘endless moon and wind’ co-written by Shen lang and Jin mucong.
Zhu Wenhua’s books are being sold in a high-end bookstore, but you’re setting up a stall to sell your books.
It was like a stand-up cody show in the deyun club.
And the price?
Good Lord, 60 copper coins for a book, 20% more expensive than “Mandarin Duck dream.”
Have you gone crazy thinking about money?
Who was the author?
Lang Ling laughed. He had never heard of any Tom, Dick, or Harry who ca out of nowhere.
Young master Zhu Wenhua was so famous, but he only sold a book for 50 copper coins.
You’re selling a book written by an unknown nobody for 60 Yuan?
Is that Xuanji pen of yours embedded with gemstones?
Therefore, the stalls that sold Shen langshu were almost deserted and no one was interested.
Many people were still bustling in the bookstore, waiting for the new stock of ” Mandarin duck’s dream ” to be on sale.
Half of these people were won, while the other half were n.
There weren’t many n who ca to buy ” Mandarin Duck dream “, so why were they here? it was because there were many girls.
And at this mont!
Suddenly, he was startled.
A man exclaid!
“Look outside!”
Imdiately, the hundreds of n present looked outside.
Oh my God!
......
On the bookstand outside, a large colored picture appeared.
An unprecedented impact of color!
Zhu Wenshan and Xin Xianxian were drawn on the big poster. The visual impact of this scene in this world was simply explosive.
In particular, Shen lang had used the Western style of drawing, and it was colored.
Compared to this world’s paintings of beauties, it was many tis more aweso.
It was as if a real person had been printed on paper.
No, no.
She looked even better than a real woman.
It was simply a visual bomb.
The temperature in the crowd suddenly rose.
In an instant, the n inside the bookstore rushed out and surrounded the book stand outside.
......
The small bookstall was surrounded by three layers of people.
The scholars were still reserved and only asked about the books.
As for the rascals, they didn’t have to care about their image and gathered under the huge colored poster.
“Hey, why are you looking so close? Do you think you can see more clearly like this? I’ve tried, but it’s useless.”
“And you, why are you sniffing with your nose? What else do you want to sll?”
“Is this the soul of a real person that has been summoned into the paper?”
The book seller shouted.
“” Endless moon and wind “is a masterpiece written by a true noble family.”
“The stories inside all co from real people.”
just look around. It’s free if you don’t look good.
All the scholars and rchants picked up a book and started reading.
As expected, it was incredible!
The cover was already so aweso.
And the title of the book sounded like it had a story to it.
So of the impatient ones imdiately flipped open the book to look for other illustrations, then clicked their tongues.
It was truly breathtaking. Every illustration was different, and every one of them was beautiful and moving.
The scholars present were the most knowledgeable and also the most critical group of people.
While drooling, they turned to the first page disdainfully and read it with a picky and arrogant ntality.
In their eyes, this kind of book was just a drawing book, with only moving pictures, but the text content was destined to be unsightly, even so vulgar that it was full of loopholes.
However, after only a few pages, these scholars were a little stunned.
Whether the story was good or not was another matter, but the literary attainnts in this story were really high.
His insight into the ways of the world was really deep.
Almost every paragraph here revealed the slyness and wisdom of the author.
The more he read, the more he realized that this book was amazing.
After reading a dozen pages, he judged that this book was outstanding.
After reading dozens of pages, he could tell that this book was extrely outstanding.
Halfway through, he was completely amazed.
Good book, a rare good book, an extraordinary book!
A good book like this should be bought ho and read carefully, over and over again.
It was like old wine or good tea that needed to be slowly savored.
Imdiately, these learned n generously donated their money.
Wonderful, wonderful!
He did not expect to find such a classic and outstanding book on the side of the road.
I’ll be floating in the sky!
And these uneducated but literate n.
He specifically found so chapters and flipped to the first paragraph. It was written so well that it was completely different from the previous books.
As for those n who were uneducated and illiterate, they didn’t need to look at the words. They only needed to look at pictures.
Regardless of whether they were scholars with knowledge, businessn without knowledge, or extrely vulgar diocre people.
They all took out money to buy.
So of them were illiterate, but rich n would buy one ho.
I don’t need to read, I can just look at the painting.
In short, it didn’t matter if they were learned, unlearned, or even illiterate.
As long as the man had so money, Shen Lang’s book would capture all of them.
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The sa situation was happening at all thirteen bookstalls in Lanshan city!
It was unprecedentedly popular!
Shen Lang’s book was selling like crazy!
It completely suppressed the news of Zhu Wenhua’s new book being released.
As for how many copies he had sold?
Only God knew!
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[ note: brothers, I’ll give you a recomndation vote! ] It’s my al!
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