Chapter 909 Tomb Raider Notes

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    The final destination of the summit is Qinhuai Painting Boat.

    It was already eight o’clock in the evening when I came here. The literati were playing with pens, and most of them were in a sub-healthy state. They were walking all the way. At this time, everyone was obviously tired. Fortunately, the following audience gradually dispersed, and the atmosphere was not so noisy.

    Luoyang likes to exercise, plus he is young and strong, so he does not feel tired.

    He quietly watched the scenery of Qinhuai. At this time, the moon and the stars were sparse, the lights and shadows were whirling, the painting boats were lined up on the river, and the small table was full of Nanling-style snacks.

    The host who turned into a tour guide took everyone into the painting boat.

    It is very comfortable to sit in a quiet place, raise a glass of drinks, and eat delicious intestines.

    The pre-arranged beauties in ancient costumes came to the stage to play ditties for everyone. It seemed that the fatigue of the day was relieved a lot. Everyone drank tea and chatted while finally having the atmosphere that a literati gathering should have.

    By the time the summit was over, it was already ten o’clock in the evening.

    After drinking tea at the Qinhuai Painting Boat, everyone got up and went back to the pre-arranged hotel.

    The talent displayed at the Luoyang Summit made him the focus of the audience without a doubt. When drinking tea, Luoyang was always surrounded by groups, and even He Mingxuan, the president of the Poetry Association, favored Luoyang.

    During the period, He Mingxuan also asked Luoyang for the autograph of “The Return of the Condor Heroes”. Luoyang complied with the request of the other party.

    He Mingxuan explained: “My wife loves to watch martial arts. My favorite among martial arts is “The Legend of Condor Heroes”. Before today’s summit, she asked me to get your autograph, Teacher Luo.”

    Luo Yang smiled . Said : “It’s my honor.”

    He Mingxuan waved his hand: “Teacher Luo, you’re welcome, the song “Rain Lane” during the day is amazing, I admire it very much.”

    After a pause, He Mingxuan said again: “Actually, I used to I don’t like martial arts very much, and I think the artistic level of this kind of popular literature is not high, but Mr. Luo’s performance has changed some of my stereotypes. If I have time, I will buy a set of Mr. Luo’s works. Read it.”

    …

    In addition to He Mingxuan, Fang Yun, Minister of Culture, also deliberately chatted with Luoyang.

    Although Fang Yun was in a high position, he seemed to have a straight personality. His emotions were written on his face, and his admiration for Luoyang could not be concealed in his words. The writers present were all envious. In the end, Fang Yun also took a photo of Luoyang. A group photo was taken. There were more than 200 writers at the summit, and Luoyang was the only one who received this treatment.

    Not too long stay.

    Three days later, Luoyang and Hua Qi returned to Tiandu and went to the company.

    At this time, the “Rain Lane” created by Luoyang at the summit and the short poem “Broken Chapter” published by Lu Yuer for him have become topics on the Internet, and they have spread very widely.

    “Someone suggested that the boss publish a poetry book.”

    On the way to the company, Hua Qi said to Luoyang while looking at the online comments.

    Luoyang smiled: “It’s a good idea. In the future, I can publish a collection of poems. I have been involved in martial arts, history, science fiction, and romance. It would be a good idea to add a poem.”

    Just chatting like this, I went to the company.

    Luoyang entered his office, and before his butt was hot, Xiang Tao hurried over.

    Luoyang couldn’t help teasing and said, “Why are you frantically burning your eyebrows? I’ve only been back for a few minutes, so can’t you give me a drink?”

    “It’s really burning your eyebrows.”

    Xiang Tao sat across from Luoyang and stared at him. He said with his eyes wide open, “Canstone, who writes about suspenseful adventures, has released his new book “Scarlet Castle” in “You Long” magazine.”

    Luoyang shrugged: “And then?”

    “Then how long do you have to wait for your new martial arts book, boss ? Ah, Canstone, who is known as the king of draftsmen, has published a new book, don’t forget that “You Long” magazine has always been eyeing us “Jianghu”…”

    “Can Canstone alone make “You Long” sell more than us? ”

    Canstone can’t do it alone, but in addition to Canstone, Youlong also invited Tianxi, which is one of the three kings and one queen who is as famous as you, and his domestic influence is not low.”

    Luoyang lowered his head and thought, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

    Two minutes later, he raised his head and said, “The sales volume of “Jianghu” magazine is now the tenth in the country?”

    Xiang Tao said helplessly: “It has fallen to the twelfth place in the country. It has a great influence. Although “Four Famous Arresters” has a good response, it is not a phenomenon.”

    “It’s menacing…”

    “Of course, Tianxi is not bad, and the influence displayed by “Four Famous Arresters” is enough to make him Offset, but Canstone is a big threat, because our domestic market for adventure and suspense novels is still in a blank state…”

    Xiang Tao was very worried.

    Yes, although “You Long” invited Canstone and Tianxi, it can’t pose too much threat to “Jianghu” for a while, but with the passage of time, the other party may still become a serious problem…

    Luoyang’s heart moved : “The suspense and adventure market is blank?”

    Xiang Tao nodded: “Is it strange? There are not many domestic adventure works, let alone adding suspense elements. In this regard, Canstone is quite a rare commodity. It means that many readers on the Internet have already stated in advance that they will definitely buy “You Long” magazine for Canstone.”
    Luoyang curled his lips and said,
    “It’s nothing more than a vampire werewolf.”

The work is called “Twilight City”. The theme written by Canstone is probably the same as “Twilight City”. Luoyang was not interested in Western legends such as vampires and werewolves in his previous life, so he did not Not going to use Twilight to defend against enemies.

    Xiang Tao sighed: “Who told us that no one would write this kind of work…”

    Luoyang heard the words and smiled lightly: “Who said that no one in our East would write this kind of work?”

    “Ah, am I ignorant ? Is there any writer in China who is also known for this style of work? No, if there is a writer who can write this type of work, it is impossible for me not to know. Boss, who is he, I will immediately send an invitation to him, even if The opponent’s level isn’t that great—”

    Xiang Tao’s voice suddenly stopped.

    He stared at Luoyang: “Boss, the person you’re talking about isn’t you, is it?”

    Luoyang nodded and became arrogant: “Yes, it’s me, you don’t need to be so surprised, you have known each other for so long, don’t you? Don’t you know I’m omnipotent when it comes to writing?”

    “I’m just…”

    “I don’t have any, I’m sure if I can.”

    Xiang Tao smiled bitterly: “Boss, if you say that, there seems to be no problem. Well, can you tell me about this exploration and suspense work that is going to be called? What’s the name?”

    Luoyang’s eyes returned to the computer screen: “Notes on Tomb Raiders.”