Rebirth 2003

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This is really not a good proof that Lu Yang can’t carry 5,000 yuan in cash with him. The deposit in the bank card can’t be seen on the card. Lu Yang thought for a while and said, “I opened the Dragon Race Internet cafe next to me. Yes, if you don’t believe me, I can take you to see it, you can ask the webmaster yourself, or, let’s go to the bank now and let you take a look at the deposit in my bank card!"

　　 A new year has passed, and the Dragon Clan Internet cafe has earned more than 10,000 yuan for Lu Yang. The manuscript fee on the starting point plus the 10,000 yuan bonus on the monthly ticket list is almost 50,000 yuan.

　　 Therefore, Lu Yang still has 60,000 to 70,000 yuan in his bank card.

The middle-aged teacher Yan stared at Lu Yang’s eyes and didn’t feel like lying. Then he put the scroll in front of Lu Yang and said in a hoarse voice: “I believe you for the time being. This is my latest work. One is a landscape painting and one is a figure painting. See if my level can meet your requirements."

"good!"

　　 Lu Yang promised with a smile, picked up the first picture, untied the red rope outside, and slowly unfolded the scroll.

A picture of the landscape drawn with a brush appeared in Lu Yang's eyes. The lofty mountains and rivers rushing eastward. A fluttering eagle hovering above the river, its claws are vigorous and powerful, with both eyes. Indifferent and fierce.

　　 A vast breath hits his face.

　　 "Not bad! I am really a master!"

　　 Lu Yang's eyes lit up and he admired him, and went to open another picture. When he saw the first landscape painting, Lu Yang was already very satisfied. Looking at the figure paintings, he just wanted to open his eyes again.

When the second scroll is opened, it is still an ink painting. There is a broken bridge in the picture. On the other side of the broken bridge are countless armored soldiers with a frightened look. On top of the black horse of Shenjun, with a huge **** snake spear in his hand, the wild military commander opened his mouth and yelled, and the bridge deck in the middle of the broken bridge was in a state of disintegration and falling.

　　 "Zhang Fei drinks off the Dangyang Bridge?"

　　 Seeing this picture, Lu Yang subconsciously asked such a sentence.

　　 Teacher Yan finally showed a little smile on his face, nodded and said: "Yes! That's Zhang Fei drinking and breaking the Dangyang Bridge!"

　　 Zhang Fei drank the Dangyang Bridge, which is an allusion in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". It is said that when Liu Bei was stationed in the new field, Cao Cao led an army of 500,000 to chase and kill Liu Bei. All the way to kill Liu Bei, even his wife and children were lost on the battlefield. As a result, Zhao Yun, Chang Banpo, in order to save Adou, rushed in and out of Cao Ying.

But when Zhao Yun brought Xiao Ah Dou to Dangyang Bridge, he killed too long and was exhausted, unable to repel the countless pursuers behind him. At this moment, the winged Zhang Fei rode alone, holding Zhangba. Snake Spear stopped at the head of Dangyang Bridge, shouted three times, and broke the Dangyang Bridge, blocking Cao Cao's countless pursuers.

　　 Not to mention whether this allusion is too exaggerated, the teacher Yan on the opposite side was able to draw such a lifelike painting based on this allusion, and it still shocked Lu Yang.

　　 "How about? Is my level alright?"

　　 Seeing that Lu Yang had finished reading the two scrolls, Teacher Yan asked.

Lu Yang showed an admiring smile on his face, and said, "Teacher Yan is too modest! I can only marvel at your skill, I am! I am a novelist, and I am currently preparing a new book of fairy tales. The set world background is very Great, I’m afraid that I will not remember many settings when I write it later, so I would like to ask someone to help me draw a few pictures, a map of the gods, a map of the immortal world, and a map of the devil world. In addition, I also set up some temples, fairy palaces and magic temples, as well as some huge schools. If possible, I would like to ask Teacher Yan to help me draw these. I don't know this list. Will Teacher Yan take it? "

Yan Shiyi, who was opposite Lu Yang, frowned and listened patiently to Lu Yang’s request, and shook his head: "You have asked for too many pictures. I will definitely be able to draw them, but a five thousand yuan remuneration is required. I paint so many pictures, no! So many pictures, I may not be able to paint in two months, five thousand yuan is too little! I can’t take this list of mine."

"Money is not a problem! Five thousand won't work, I can pay ten thousand! As long as you paint things that satisfy me!" Lu Yang didn't think about painting temples, fairy palaces and the like. Only after seeing Yan Shiyi's paintings.

　　 Still the same sentence, as long as it is worth the money, Lu Yang is willing to spend money.

　　 As long as he can help himself to write better, 10,000 yuan, Lu Yang does not care, a satisfied reader can earn this 10,000 yuan back.

　　 On the contrary, if the new book does not satisfy the readers, there may be fewer than tens of thousands of tens of thousands of rewards.

　　 "10,000 yuan?"

Yan Shiyi, who had already cleaned up the picture and was about to leave, was taken aback and looked up at Lu Yang again. He couldn't understand. The young man in front of him was not like the rich second-generation son who could not spend enough money. In order to write a novel, What map can you be willing to spend 10,000 yuan on?

　　 "Are you sure? What novel do you write? Can you make 10,000 yuan?"

A young man in his twenties said that he wrote a novel, which is already disapproving. In the eyes of a middle-aged man of Yan Shiyi's age, who can write a good novel is at least his age, around the age of twenty. What can I write? Do they understand love? Do you understand family and responsibility? How many dark sides of this world have you seen? Without life experience, what in-depth things can be written?

　　Can you make ten thousand yuan?

　　 This question made Lu Yang laugh dumbly.

　　 Even before his rebirth, although he wrote novels from time to time on the street, but then on the street, a book with a million words written down, 10,000 yuan can be earned, but it is far inferior to the office workers outside.

　　 "Let's do it! The house I rented is nearby. Come and see with me. There are some novels published by me. After reading those sample books, you should be able to believe my sincerity!"

　　 After thinking about it, Lu Yang decided to let him know that the book he wrote was not for self-entertainment. There were tens of millions of readers in order to let this teacher Yan draw those pictures for himself.

　　 Yan Shiyi nodded in disbelief, collected the two volumes of paintings, and left the cafe with Lu Yang.

　　 Ten minutes later, Yan Shiyi followed Lu Yang into Lu Yang's rental house.

　　 "Where is the novel you published?"

　　 As soon as he walked in, Yan Shiyi asked this.

　　 Lu Yang didn’t talk nonsense, smiled and led him into his study, pointed at the three long rows of brand-new sample books on the bookshelf, and smiled: "Those are all! You can take them down and have a look!"

　　Lu Yang's current publishing house has published works such as "Doomsday Wasteland", "Master Loneliness", "Three Warlords" and "Unlimited Killing".

Each book has at least thirty or forty episodes, each with two sample books. Except for the set of "The Wasteland of Doom" that Lu Yang brought back to his hometown and a few books for the Necromancer and Bai Jingjing, the rest are all in front of us this summer vacation On it. There are two to three hundred books. Some of them are in simplified version, and the books are obviously thick.

　　 "You wrote these?"

　　 Looking at the densely packed new books on the bookshelf, Yan Shiyi was shocked. He pointed at the books on the bookshelf and looked at Lu Yang in amazement. When I met at the coffee shop just now, I didn't see that this young man had this ability.

　　 Seeing that he didn't go forward to get the sample book on the shelf, Lu Yang smiled and took two copies from the top. One was the traditional version of "Three Warlords" and the other was the simplified version.

　　 smiled and handed it to Yan Shiyi, and said, "You can take a look! There is my profile behind the cover!"

　　 Talking, Lu Yang took out his ID card from his wallet and handed it to Yan Shiyi to prove that Wen Chou and Lu Yang described on the cover were him.

　　 Yan Shiyi took the two sample books and Lu Yang’s ID card in a daze, opened the cover of the book, and saw the author's profile behind the cover, under the pen name Wen Chou, formerly known as Lu Yang, currently studying at the H City Normal University in mainland China...

"Unexpectedly, you have already achieved such an achievement at a young age. I underestimated you before, and now I am sorry to you! Okay! Since you are not writing novels for fun, what do you want? I’ve drawn a picture for you. Don’t pay 10,000 or 8,000! It’s my honor to be able to draw a background picture for a great writer like you! You can tell me what you want! I will try my best Satisfy you."

　　 Stroking the beautiful covers of the two sample books, Yan Shiyi nodded and accepted the business when Yan Shiyi returned his ID card to Lu Yang.

　　Lu Yang is so young and has achieved such results, making him a college teacher over forty years old, a bit ashamed, has always been pretentious, he did not expect that young people now are so fierce. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　From here, it can also be seen that Yan Shiyi does not understand online novels. How many of those great gods who write online novels are now getting older? There is a book to enshrine gods at about twenty years old, every year.

"Don't! I originally paid five thousand, but I didn't plan to paint the next few pictures. The next few pictures were made temporarily after I saw Master Yan's painting skills. Teacher Yan doesn't need to lower the price. It should be 10,000 yuan. Only ten thousand!"

　　 At this point, Lu Yang made a request with some embarrassment.

　　 "If Mr. Yan can think of me, Lu Yang, I still have a small request. I wonder if Mr. Yan can agree to it?"

　　 "What do you say!"

　　 After seeing such a variety of books, Yan Shiyi's attitude towards Lu Yang was much more polite, and it was no longer the attitude of a master meeting ordinary students.

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Ms. Yan’s painting level is amazing to me, and I! After seeing Master Yan’s masterpiece, I really wanted to learn painting, and I didn’t want to reach the level of Master Yan, as long as I can learn it. One or two accomplishments! Once I learn a little bit of Master Yan's skills, I will not be able to draw large maps in the future. Individual characters can still draw by themselves. I wonder if Master Yan will have time to point me to me?"

It’s not that Lu Yang’s mind was distracted. It’s that after seeing Yan Shiyi’s picture scroll, he couldn’t help but had such an idea. At that time, I was thinking, if I can also paint, when I write novels, those characters, I You can draw it according to the image you set in your heart.

　　 What a meaningful thing?

　　 Invite others to paint, no matter how it is possible to paint the image of his character in Lu Yang's heart. RS

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