Chapter 54 Must choose a melee!
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The female examinee was rejected by Qin Mo. Her eyes were full of disappointment. She thought of the poor performance rating in today's palace examination. Under a double blow, she sat back in her chair in despair.
Lin Youyin asked for the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers". She spread out her two tender palms and carefully held the golden paper. Her beautiful eyes stared nervously as she returned to the chair as if she were holding a peerless treasure.
She had only read this poem once during the imperial examination. The environment at that time did not allow her to read it more. But even after reading it only once, Lin Youyin fell in love with this touching love poem at a glance.
This is the charm of quatrains.
As for the other two poems written by Qin Mo, whether it is "Song of White Snow" or "Inscription on a Humble Room", Lin Youyin likes them, but she does not put aside her shyness and ask for them from Qin Mo.
This is the only song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" that Lin Youyin likes very much.
The whole journey was speechless.
After the imperial examination, Qin Mo himself was very tired, and he had to rewrite the quatrains for Lin Youyin. His mental energy was almost exhausted, and his vitality was also seriously depleted.
have a good rest.
The bus traveled around the city, passing through various residential streets from time to time, dropping off candidates one by one.
Soon, when the candidates were almost delivered, the bus bypassed the bustling urban area. The hustle and bustle around it gradually became quiet and quiet, and even the air became fresh. After getting away from the tall buildings, it finally ended up in a castle-like building.
Stopped in front of the building.
It's like arriving at a European castle.
Qin Mo opened his eyes, and a sudden flash occurred in his mind. He realized that this was the Lin clan's castle. In other words, his father also lived here?
In front of you is this luxurious building that will amaze you even if you just look at it from a distance. There are tea trees and flower gardens that surround the castle. Dozens of forest gardeners in work clothes and tea pickers shuttle around like hard-working swallows.
Among the tea trees and flower clusters, a gust of wind blew through the willows and the artificial river that was cut out from the castle. The water surface also rippled, making it feel like a paradise.
If you were to live here for a day, you probably wouldn’t want to work hard, right?
Qin Mo thought silently.
On the bus, Qin Mo was obviously not the only one who thought so. Everyone turned to look at Lin Youyin in the back row who was carefully reading the quatrains.
"Ah, I'm here."
Lin Youyin realized it later, or she was too absorbed in "Die Lian Hua", and it was already ten seconds later when she realized something was wrong.
Carefully put away the "Butterfly Love Flower" written by Qin Mo and get out of the car quickly.
Qin Mo watched Lin Youyin's silhouette disappearing into the dense tea forest from a distance through the window, and couldn't help but sigh, it's great to be rich.
At half past one in the afternoon, Qin Mo opened the door and returned home.
During this period, both Zhang You and Gu Mingyang called to congratulate him. The news that Qin Mo had won the first prize in the imperial examination had spread quickly throughout Jincheng. Even ordinary people who were not familiar with Qin Mo and had no interest in literary and martial arts saw those two poems.
A quatrain poem, an article passed down from generation to generation, will give a thumbs up and say: This young man is really awesome, it would be great if my daughter could find such a boyfriend, or something like that.
Or maybe he said with emotion, "If only it were my son, he would be like this and even more excessive drinking, not even eating a peanut, crazy talk."
When Fang Hansong called, Qin Mo had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower.
While wiping the water droplets on his body with a towel, he answered the phone and said, "Hello, Lao Fang."
"Qin Mo, congratulations. The fact that you became our Jincheng Wen Scholar has spread throughout the world. Now you are probably the national son-in-law of Jincheng." As soon as the call was connected, Fang Hansong's hearty voice of joy came from the other end.
After these days of contact, Fang Hansong knew that Qin Mo had an easy-going personality and was not a difficult person to get in touch with.
Sometimes, the two of them would also make little jokes.
Qin Mo didn't take it seriously either.
Of course, this time Qin Mo took it seriously. After wiping the muscles on his upper body that had become thicker due to exercise, he thought of Fang Qingwei and raised his eyebrows slightly: "So, Lao Fang, you also have this idea?"
Well……
Fang Hansong's tone condensed and he remained silent for a long time before he said seriously: "Qin Mo, are you serious?"
Qin Mo is sweating, it sounds like you really have this idea from your tone.
Am I so popular?
In addition to being more talented,
Look handsome,
There are no other advantages.
Forget it, come first, first served, one by one.
Not in a hurry.
"You're not just looking for me to congratulate me on becoming the number one scholar in the Imperial Examination, right?"
Seeing Qin Mo change the subject, Fang Hansong showed a slightly disappointed expression and said: "Qin Mo, it's been so long since "Little Li Flying Knife" has been finished. Have you never thought about publishing another martial arts article?"
In fact, after the completion of Qin Mo's "Little Li Flying Knife", Jincheng Wubao's sales dropped day by day.
Today, daily sales have dropped below 100,000 copies, less than half of the peak.
Although Fang Hansong was also cultivating new writers and trying to create wonderful martial arts articles, he had little success.
Excellent literary creators will not choose Longmen Wubao and Grandmaster Wubao to choose Jincheng Wubao with lower salary. The writers they cultivate lack creativity.
Fang Hansong was very anxious.
After Qin Mo's first trial, he came immediately.
Qin Mo wrapped a bath towel around his body and came to the balcony before saying: "I will open a new book in a short time, but I want to know more about how to edit "Xiao Li Fei Dao" into a book."
Compiling "Xiao Li Fei Dao" into a book is very important for the current Qin Mo.
His Xiao Li Flying Knife has reached the fifth level, but that's it. If he wants to upgrade further, more warriors must understand the flying knife elemental skill.
The warriors in Jincheng who can understand the Flying Knife Yuan Skill have already understood it. Qin Mo has only one option, selling it to other provinces and cities.
Jincheng Wubao has the publishing capability and can cooperate with the Document Hall, but the publishing capability is limited to Jincheng.
This line means little to Qin Mo.
Fang Hansong hesitated for a moment, wondering why: "If you want to edit "Xiao Li Fei Dao" into martial arts articles and sell them to other cities, you must go through the local scribes hall. However, generally speaking, the scribes hall in each province and city,
We will first ensure that martial arts articles created by writers in this city are given priority."
"After all, every province and city needs to train local writers."
"I can help you recommend the Wenshi Palace in several surrounding cities, but I can't guarantee the result if I can get them to be willing to sell "Xiao Li's Flying Knife"."
Regarding the idea of editing "Xiao Li Fei Dao" into a book to get out of Jincheng, Qin Mo had mentioned it to Fang Hansong before.
Fang Hansong's opinion is that it is very difficult to operate.
First of all, the Document Hall in each city is not a unified organization, and the martial arts articles they sell are not the same.
Secondly, there are the literary halls in each city, which basically give priority to selling Yuanji-level martial arts articles created by the literary masters of the city, and support local literary and martial arts masters.
After all, Wenwen Palace is not a private enterprise and only seeks profit.
If all the literature halls sold the same martial arts articles, most writers would starve to death.
This is definitely not good news for China, which has the largest number of civil and military masters in the world.
Qin Mo wants to sell "Xiao Li Flying Knife" in Jincheng, and all the major literary palaces will support it. After all, Qin Mo is from Jincheng, and it is in the interest of all parties. If he wants to sell it in other cities in Zhehai Province, there is also hope.
Jincheng is also part of the territory of Zhehai Province.
But it’s difficult to leave the province!
Even if you successfully leave the province in the end, the clerical halls in other provinces will not recommend it highly, and it will still be difficult to sell sales.
If sales can't be achieved, leaving the province is just a formality. Not enough warriors have mastered the flying knife skills, and Qin Mo's Xiao Li Flying Knife Yuan Skill level still can't be raised.
After making the call, Qin Mo threw away the phone and lay back, rubbing his temples, feeling quite headache.
"Do you want to slowly practice Xiao Li's flying knife?"
"Absolutely not. I have a system and yet I have to practice on my own like other literary masters. It's too stupid."
"If this spreads out, what will other fellow travelers who have traveled through time think of me?"
"Besides, it's too slow to practice on your own. It's good to be able to reach the first level after practicing for one year."
Qin Mo frowned and thought to himself, he had no choice but to deal with the new book first.
Open the system
"Name: Qin Mo
Origin: human race
Vitality:72
Physique:44
Spirit:48
Strength:35
Speed:47
Talent: 48 (talent revealed)
Yuan Skill: Xiao Li’s Flying Knife Level 5 (Yellow Level Top Grade)”
The values of the four basic items have not changed at all from the physical test. It is not surprising that Qin Mo has not had time to practice these days.
Qin Mo mainly focused on the elemental skills column.
Xiao Li's flying knife is a long-range attack and has almost no melee capabilities.
Chapter completed!