Lying on the bed, holding a book with yellowed paper in his hand, the paper was slightly curled, and there were traces of erosion of time everywhere, Ling Yun was a little depressed, he didn't understand how this book, which I didn't know what age Lu Dao was, could be so attractive to him.

Looking at the thread and is written in traditional Chinese "River Tuluo Book" he felt a headache, this book he has long heard of, "the river out of the map, Luo out of the book, the sage is the sage", according to legend he is a treasure of Chinese culture, is considered to be the source of Chinese culture, yin and yang five elements.

On the river map, the black and white dots arranged in several arrays contain infinite mysteries; On the Vena book, the three numbers on the vertical, horizontal and oblique lines, the sum of which is equal to 15, is very wonderful, so many scholars and experts have carried out long-term exploration and research on this book over the years, and finally they believe that it is the crystallization of the spiritual thinking of the Chinese ancestors, and it is the first milestone of ancient Chinese civilization.

These are not important, they are almost accompanied by the history of China, what is the mystery of Hetu Luoshu, Ling Yun is not interested, he just wants to know what it is for Lu Dao to have psychological induction.

Opening the book and looking at the peculiar figure, Ling Yun understood that the ten black dots in the river diagram represented yin and yang, the five elements, and the four images, and the diagram was quadrilateral. The mysterious picture attracted Ling Yun's attention, and suddenly his eyes widened in his eyes, and the strange picture that was originally static suddenly moved, the sky and the earth were vast like chaos, this was not the scene when the heaven and earth first opened, and then all things evolved and reborn, full of vitality, and after the last, the horse ran thousands of miles, and the dragon traveled thousands of miles. Shaking his head vigorously, looking at the book was still the same as before, there was no weird scene like just now, "It seems that I didn't sleep well yesterday." Ling Yun muttered to himself. The picture will move, this statement is too funny.

At this time, the light music sounded, Ling Yun picked up the new mobile phone he had just bought, and glanced at it, "Shanghai" He was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't seem to have any friends in Shanghai, even if there were a few classmates, they just belonged to the kind of nodding friends, usually there would be no contact, and occasionally if there was a class reunion, he might make a call, but he just changed a new number recently, and there should be few people who know it.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Lingyun?" There was a hint of anticipation and excitement in his voice.

Ling Yun was a little puzzled, this broad and loud voice was obviously unfamiliar to him: "I am Ling Yun, are you?" ”

"I am the person in charge of the literary website, and my name is Luo Jianguo."

“？” At this time, Ling Yun thought that he had uploaded that book to the most well-known literary website in China in the middle of the night last year, could it be that he had uploaded too many books at one time and crashed their server, Ling Yun was very bored and thought that of course he knew that this possibility was zero.

"Yes, yes, yesterday we saw the book you uploaded, and today we didn't put it on the website directly according to the review of the new book as usual, but withheld it."

At this time, Ling Yun had some doubts in his heart, he didn't know what the other party meant, "Didn't pass the review?" Could it be that I have written something that is not up to the standard of your literary fiction? There was a slight boredom in the voice, and anyone was like this, what had taken a long time to complete was directly rejected by others, what is the matter.

"It's not like that! After review, we think your book is very good, especially in terms of writing and characterization, so we feel that it would be a great loss for you to post it directly online. As soon as Luo Jianguo heard Lingyun's voice, he hurriedly explained.

"That's it!" Ling Yun obviously didn't expect that he just wanted to leave his memory in this book, and he would be given such a high evaluation by the other party, but he was soon relieved, because he knew that if this book was counted as having taken him several years, injected with his true feelings, coupled with the revision of the whole night last night, it would not be strange to be able to reach this level, and he should be surprised now that the website that could not afford to be in the field would think about him like this, and he didn't know much about the specific situation in the field of literary originality.

"The book "The Past Dances Lightly" should not have been signed with any website yet!" At this time, the voice of the person on the other side of the phone was a little hurried, and it seemed that he was a little anxious to know the result of the road.

"Nope!"

"Hehe, that's good, we will be able to go to Luoyang tomorrow, and then we will directly sign a contract with you, many things are not clear on the phone, but we will talk about it later!" At that time, there was another important person, Qi Bao was just going to go with him, and he said that he wanted to see what the person who could write such a novel looked like. Hearing this, Ling Yun's eyebrows raised slightly, Luo Jianguo he may not know, Qi Baogang He has heard of a very well-known director in China.

His lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he heard only a beeping sound left in the other party's mobile phone.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Yun quickly figured out this matter, from Luo Jianguo's eager voice just now, he had already judged that the other party wanted to sign this book, why was he so eager, he was still a little puzzled, when the other party said the name Qi Baogang, all doubts were solved.

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On the other hand, Luo Jianguo breathed a long sigh of relief, when this morning, when Luo Jianguo sent the book to Qi Baogang, in just three hours, the other party called, and immediately made a decision to shoot this one, and asked to meet with the author, he wanted to see who could write such a novel, at this time Luo Jianguo remembered that the copyright of the book was still in the hands of the author, and this book has not yet signed a contract with the website.

Qi Baogang is a very assertive director, as long as it is something he decides, there is almost no possibility of changing, if this book has been signed by other websites, it is equivalent to giving up this big advertisement to the opponent, at that time, Luo Jianguo was shocked into a cold sweat.

Now that I finally knew the book, I didn't sign a contract with anyone, and I quickly took out my mobile phone and dialed another number, "Baosteel!" I have already called Hongyan just now, and I have confirmed that the copyright of his book is still in his hands, and we will go to Luoyang together tomorrow to sign the book. ”

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In the bedroom, Ling Yun put the Hetuluo book on the head of the bed, glanced at it, and then closed his eyes, and the moment he closed his eyes, the original worn-out ancient book turned into a ray of light, and then burrowed into his body.

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