After Ye Xiaoyu saw the latest chapter of "Linglong Dream", her mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

actually wanted to reward the book hard, but at this time she realized that this article had not yet been signed.

"Hurry, I want to submit the contract as soon as possible!" Ye Xiaoyu glanced at the lively book review area, and it was all one-sided praise.

"The author writes so well, can you hurry up and change it......"

"This article is so touching, I read it and cried again, I cried five times a day."

"I just want to say one word now, beg for an update!"

Ye Xiaoyu naturally distinguished that these comments were the heartfelt call of readers, this unknown author was elegant and elegant, and it only took 30,000 words to conquer these book friends who accidentally clicked in to read the book.

This can only be said that the content of this article is too rebellious, and it can be said that she has never done anything since she became an editor.

She has already understood that this is not ordinary, and she can't even say that it is a masterpiece, because this is a masterpiece, and although she has not seen the follow-up yet, she has confirmed that this article can definitely be popular.

And with Ye Xiaoyu's vision, she found that although this article is the heroine, men can definitely watch it very moving, although the sense of substitution is not strong, but as long as you really read a chapter, she is reluctant to let go.

"This book is worth a thousand gold just these 30,000 words, and it can't be stopped, and it is incomparable...... "The editor-in-chief made a positive evaluation after reading "Exquisite Dream" recommended by Ye Xiaoyu.

Zhao Ya didn't feel anything when she saw the text message of China Literature's signing, but Zheng Peipei was very excited.

"Xiaoya, after signing this contract, can I get the money?"

"Mom, almost, these things are handed over to me, it's just the name of the contract, it's up to you to take over, I'm still underage." Zhao Ya said with a smile.

"Ah, you mean me, I'm a writer instead of you?" Zheng Peipei's face was slightly red, although she was her own daughter, she was still a little unnatural to be so impostor, especially if her daughter wrote so well.

"That's it, Mom, if you become famous, I will contribute, and I will write and you will collect money." Zhao Ya said.

"Sounds like a good thing, how can I have such a good daughter as you." Zheng Peipei couldn't close her mouth happily.

"Mom, I'm not the meat that fell off your body, without you, where did I come from." Zhao Ya hugged her mother and said affectionately.

Just as Zhao Ya and her mother were talking about what happened after the signing, Zhao Yajun was already preparing to go to Seoul, South Korea, to participate in the Samsung Cup final.

"Wife, how are you preparing?" Zhao Yajun hugged Xiao Tianyuan, looked at his wife who was still cleaning up, and asked.

"It's almost ready, husband, we may have to spend a lot of money this time." Jiang Xiaoli said.

"Isn't the money I gave you in the card enough?" Zhao Yajun asked.

"Of course it's enough, but I still feel a little distressed when I think that tens of thousands of dollars are gone on such a trip." Jiang Xiaoli has a kinship, after all, she has never thought of traveling abroad, and this time she paid for all kinds of accommodation out of her own pocket.

If it weren't for Zhao Yajun's previous online teaching and a large amount of income, she would definitely be reluctant.

"Money is earned and spent, otherwise what's the difference with waste paper?" Zhao Yajun said with a smile: "Wife, hurry up and clean up, you don't need to take some daily things, just buy them somewhere." ”

"Okay, just listen to you, don't blame me for spending money indiscriminately when the time comes." Jiang Xiaoli said with a smile.

Two days later, Zhao Yajun arrived in Seoul, South Korea, with his wife and son.

Looking at the prosperity on the street, Zhao Yajun was still quite emotional, he was also going abroad for the first time, if it weren't for his chess strength improving by leaps and bounds and reaching the level of a world-class master, I am afraid that he would not have the opportunity to come to this place in his life.

"Husband, Koreans don't seem to have so many handsome guys and beauties." Jiang Xiaoli looked at the passers-by all the way, not all of them looked good.

"Hehe, that's a Hallyu TV ......" Zhao Yajun replied casually, he originally thought that there was a big difference between Koreans and China, but when you really look at it up close, it is not much different.

Zhao Yajun's family of three settled in a four-star hotel in Seoul that night.

There are still two days before the start of the competition, and Zhao Yajun is also planning to visit Seoul with his wife this time.

The Samsung Cup started with a double-elimination tournament.

The 32 players were divided into 8 groups according to the draw and played three rounds. If you lose a set unexpectedly, you will have the opportunity to compete with an opponent who also lost a set to advance to the round of 16.

Zhao Yajun is here to win the championship, and he is determined to win the second consecutive victory in the group stage.

But when Zhao Yajun learned of the group stage draw grouping, the people he met included Li Shiyi, the runner-up of the last Samsung Cup, as well as Chang Hao, a top professional chess player who is the mainstay of China, and another South Korean veteran, Cao Shixun, he was still a little stunned.

These people have been famous for many years, and Zhao Yajun can be regarded as watching their chess games step by step to the present, and has always held an attitude of looking up to them.

Now he is going to compete on the same stage, before he met, he was invincible on the Internet, abused the chess demon Xiaohei in three games, broke out of the name of killing the god, and tied with the chess god.

But in reality, it was the first time he had met the real top of his profession.

"Chang Hao......" Zhao Yajun sat in front of the chessboard, looked at the Go seniors who were five or six years older than him, and suppressed the panic in his heart.

Chang Hao was dressed in a formal suit, dressed very solemnly, and saw that Zhao Yajun just nodded slightly, and didn't seem to have the idea of communicating.

He waited for Zhao Yajun to sit down, then grabbed a handful of white seeds and signaled to start guessing.

"Single." Zhao Yajun let go of a sunspot and took a deep breath to relax himself.

Zhao Yajun guessed correctly and chose black, and then without much hesitation, he took the first step in the upper right corner of the star.

This game of chess was not played very slowly, and the two seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, and each move deliberately waited for a few minutes before it landed.

Zhao Yajun feels that this is the style and rhythm of the master, whether it is worth thinking about or not, at least it means that you attach importance to this move.

With 241 hands in the overall situation, Zhao Yajun won one and a half with black, although the result was expected, Zhao Yajun still felt very excited.

After the game, he shook hands with Chang Hao and exchanged his experience in the game, Chang Hao was very appreciative of his chess move, and said that he watched the game between Zhao Yajun and Zazhao on the Internet, and he was not surprised by the result of this game of chess.

In the second round, Zhao Yajun played against Li Shiyi.

Compared with Chang Hao before, Li Shiqi seemed much more casual, looking at Zhao Yajun with sharp eyes, obviously trying to find flaws in his face.

Zhao Yajun was really afraid of the other party's gaze, but he was not timid at all on the chess road, after all, he was also a god-level figure of Go.

Of course, as a top master, Li Shiqi still caused him some trouble, but in his opinion, these were just some small surprises, and they did not exceed his expectations at all.

When the second set was won, Zhao Yajun had fully entered the state, and for him, the Samsung Cup championship had fallen into the bag in advance.