Chapter 707 Two Contributors: Chang'an Pan An and Shandong Song Yudan
Chapter 707 Two contributors: Changan Pan An and Shandong Song Yu were born (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi first conceived the advertisement for Chengjia Restaurant. The content was easy to write, but the difficulty lay in the words of the advertisement.
Seeing Cheng Chubi racking his brains, Li Ke, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but recall the various tragedies and social deaths at the banquet at old Cheng's house.
Just thinking about it brought tears to my eyes, and I couldn't help but vomit. "Brother Chu Bi, if you can't think of it, I have an idea."
"Huh? Come and listen to it?" Cheng Chubi, who was debating whether he should use the advertisement for the funeral, raised his head in surprise.
"Let's call it Cheng's Restaurant, so that guests won't be able to leave after they come. Well, I mean that when they come, everyone will be stopped by the delicious food of Cheng's Restaurant and unable to walk away."
Although he took the opportunity to complain, when he saw Brother Chu Bi's murderous eyes, Li Ke immediately lay on his back and flattered him.
Cheng Chubi was too lazy to argue with this guy. He racked his brains to think about it for a long time and shook his head unhappily.
"It's inappropriate. It's too straightforward. It doesn't have any sense of literature or elegance. My dear brother, it's a shame that you still call yourself a scholar and a gentleman."
"Brother Chu Bi, if you don't think it's appropriate, you should be more elegant. Don't forget, you are the dignified young minister of Taichang Temple."
Cheng Chubi was so shocked by this sentence that he was speechless for a long time, and almost wanted to yell at you for being such a naughty person. It's the civil servants.
I rolled my eyes unhappily for a long time, then suddenly an idea came to me.
"Yes, only Chengjia Restaurant will let you know what the real endless flavor is. How about it?"
"It's still... it's still so-so." Li Ke couldn't help but curled his lips with some jealousy, but he had to admit in his heart that Cheng Chubi's advertising slogan was really on point.
After all, the dishes at Chengjia Restaurant really have a variety of flavors, and most of the dishes were developed by this versatile brother Chu Bi.
After finishing the conception of the Cheng family's advertisement, I threw it aside. The next step was to draft the main report of this special issue of the Chang'an Xunbao.
Of course, the main writer was Li Ke, His Highness the King of Wu, while Cheng Chubi was squatting aside to make points.
When Li Ke heard Cheng Chubi's words, he couldn't help but freeze the pen in his hand, and a drop of ink fell on the paper.
"Brother Chu Bi, isn't this inappropriate?"
"Is there anything inappropriate about this? I am doing this for the sake of your fourth brother, His Highness King Wei of the Tang Dynasty. I want to show the world that their brothers love each other."
"Brother Chu Bi, if you do this, I think if my little-minded fourth brother knew that this thing came from my younger brother's handiwork, tsk tsk..."
"Haha... Brother Xian, why are you so anxious? As we are writing a book, who will use his real name? Of course he will use a pen name. For example, your name is Langli Baitiao, and my name is Dong'a Songyu."
Li Ke looked at the proud Cheng Chubi in front of him with a dark look on his face. His eyes twitched and he almost wanted to slap the shameless Cheng family member in the face with the sole of his shoe.
"Brother Chu Bi, can you please be more serious? Like me, it's better to call me Chang An Pan An."
Can your special girl be called Song Yu? Then my name is Pan An, isn’t it true that I have changed my name?
"Okay, that's it, your pen name is Chang'an Pan An," Cheng Chubi waved his hand impatiently and said perfunctorily in a coaxing tone.
Xuanji began to consider that as the uncle of Dong'a County and the most beautiful son of the old Cheng family, if he were called Dong'a Songyu... tsk tsk...
"My pen name... Dong'a, it's too dangerous, it's easy for people to associate me with it, no, no, no."
Li Ke was almost happy, but then he thought something was wrong. He always felt that Brother Chu Bi had something to say, but he couldn't find any evidence.
Cheng Chubi thought about it and finally made a certain choice.
"Well, it's better for me to call you Shandong Song Yu. In this case, the coverage will be larger and the chance of being guessed will be smaller."
"Isn't this inappropriate? How about I change my pen name..."
"That's right, dear brother, your beauty is really good..."
Hearing this, Li Ke, who felt tired and unloved, immediately became furious. He shook the rice paper in his hand fiercely.
"Forget it, I still think my name is Changan Panan, which is more in line with my image."
The two most important gunmen of Chang'an Xunbao in the Tang Dynasty, well, the two most important writers: Pan An of Chang'an and Song Yu of Shandong were born on the same day.
They will definitely leave a mark in the literary and cultural circles of Chang'an.
"Then is it really written like this?" Li Ke glanced at the suggestion that Brother Chu Bi had just put forward and couldn't help but ask.
"Well, just write it like this." Cheng Chubi replied decisively.
Soon, in just one afternoon, the two of them concocted a special edition for the opening of Chang'an Xunbao.
According to previous estimates, it would only take three or four days to print 60,000 newspapers.
The first issue is a special issue, and in order to achieve publicity effect, after repeated discussions, it was decided to publish it for free without any money.
As for distribution, it is even simpler. Send people to distribute in downtown areas, or in restaurants, or in short, in places where scholars gather.
After all, scholars will pay more attention to these, and they can be distributed outside the many government offices.
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Five days later, the "Chang'an Xunbao" printed on four sheets of paper equivalent to the size of later newspapers suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City.
Even in restaurants, restaurants, and various government offices, this kind of free distribution has aroused great curiosity among people.
Especially because of the curiosity of the scholars in Chang'an City, all 60,000 copies of "Chang'an Xun Bao" were distributed in just one morning.
Not only those scholars who did not have official positions, but also some officials who were working in the yamen also copied a copy of "Chang'an Xun Bao".
I read the above content very curiously, and after admiring it with great interest for a long time, my expression suddenly became a little strange.
The same expression appeared on the faces of many officials who had received the "Chang'an Xunbao".
"Brothers, look what I got, little brother? Hey, you got it too?"
After Ren Yaxiang strode into the wine shop, he saw three familiar companions, Shangguan Yi, Wu Xiangshou and General Xin Mao.
Everyone was holding a copy of "Chang'an Xun Bao" and admiring it with relish.
A large number of people in this restaurant are candidates who came to Chang'an to take the imperial examination. Everyone likes this restaurant not far from Taixue.
Xin Maojiang nodded at Ren Yaxiang with a smile. "Brother Xian, you are the last one to get this newspaper.
Only after reading this "Chang'an Xun Bao" did I know how spectacular the scene of empty streets in Chang'an City was when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince entered the city that day."
"Hey...hey, who is this Luo Guanzhong?!" Wu Xiangshou suddenly exclaimed at this time.
The other three people looked sideways. "Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?"
"Look at the seventh edition and look at the song "Linjiang Immortal", it's absolutely amazing..."