The entertainment frenzy of time travel

Dragon Soul Culture Communication Group took advantage of the newly launched martial arts Dongfeng, and immediately established a weekly magazine of the same name "Dragon Soul", focusing on ancient styles and martial arts.

In fact, the reason why they launched the essay solicitation activity was to recruit and train a group of writers who could support the magazine.

"Fantasy Feng Xiaoxiao, the great god of fairy tales, joins hands with Lin Xi and other ten new martial arts writers, and the weekly magazine "Dragon Soul" is launched!"

This piece of news quickly set off a storm in the literary world, especially the leaders in the magazine world. The strong landing of "Dragon Soul" will definitely get a share of their stable situation.It's just that they can do nothing to win the Dragon Soul Group, which is the number one paper media?

These giants have taken action one after another, resisting if they can't resist, they not only want to keep their share in this market, but also resist the footsteps of Dragon Soul, a cross-river dragon.

It's not indecent to come and go, no matter how they are, they are not local snakes, but sitting tigers, and it is not impossible to fight with strong dragons a few times, isn't it?

Both "Shiyin" magazine and "Most Culture" magazine pushed out all their writers from Zhenshan. On the day of Dragon Soul's opening, these great writers wrote articles in these two magazines one after another.

A battle between dragons and tigers began to take shape.

Under the eager anticipation of insiders, outsiders and readers, "Dragon Soul" finally opened its publication.

At the same time, Nange Yuluo, Doudou and other youth literature masters also began to serialize new articles in several well-known literary magazines such as "Shiyin" and "Most Culture".

Suddenly, the wind and the cloud blew up a pool of muddy water...

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This day is the weekend, and many students have abandoned their heavy learning tasks and are going to play crazy for a day or two.

Fang Yue and Wang Tianhao walked down the street dragging their little hands, enjoying their small world. They happened to pass by a small newsstand and saw a small shop surrounded by people inside and outside. Wang Tianhao would naturally feel Strange, but Fang Yue, a literary girl, suddenly remembered that today seems to be the day when Dragon Soul is published, and there are still a few great gods getting together to dig a hole. She is still very interested in this war between the old and the new giants, as the saying goes It is said that when gods fight, mortals benefit...

"Mouse, go and have a look..." Fang Yue stabbed Wang Tianhao, dragged his hand and ran over.

Wang Tianhao saw that there were a lot of people in front of the newspaper kiosk, and they were all crowded together. Naturally, he didn't want to see his girlfriend crowding people and being eaten tofu, so he had to rush in first.

Under Wang Tianhao's escort, Fang Yue squeezed in, but found several familiar faces inside: "Wu Jing, and Huang Yixin, why are you here too!"

"Fang Yue! There are also mice!" Wu Jing and Huang Yixin were very surprised to see Fang Yue, took Fang Yue's other little hand and said, "My dear sister, you are also here to buy magazines, right? Why don't we buy one each, and when we arrive How about exchanging time to see?"

"En, good!" Fang Yue readily agreed, this could save a lot of money, so why not do it.

After the three of them agreed, Fang Yue took the money and shook it like the boss, saying: "Boss, I want..." Before she could finish speaking, the boss gave her three magazines—"Dragon Soul", "World War II" Sound" and "Most Culture".

Fang Yue froze for a moment before handing over the money, and asked curiously, "How does the boss know that I want to buy these?"

The boss said while he was busy: "The young people who rushed over today are all buying these!"

"So that's how it is..." Fang Yue nodded clearly, and couldn't help but marvel at the terrifying background of these great gods, and there were so many people cheering for a call to erect a signboard.

"Let's go, there's a coffee shop next to it, let's sit there!" Wang Tianhao suggested seeing the three girls sweating profusely this winter.

"Okay!" Wu Jing and Huang Yixin looked at each other and nodded.

Wang Tianhao brought Fang Yue and three people to the nearby Yuebuck Cafe. The four of them sat by the window, drinking drinks and sighing about the heater. They read magazines in their free time. Everyone agreed that this could be regarded as a kind of enjoyment. .

"What are you going to read first?" Fang Yue pointed to the three magazines on the table and asked.

Wu Jing smiled, and picked up the "Shiyin" magazine on the desktop. I am a loyal fan of Nange Yuluo, so of course I should read "Shiyin" first.

"Um..." Huang Yixin hesitated, and picked up "The Most Cultured", "I am familiar with this book, let's read this first..."

"Okay, let me have a look at the last one!" Fang Yue smiled while holding the "Dragon Soul".

It can be seen from the cover that "Dragon Soul" has spent a lot of effort. It is exquisite and gorgeous, and with the logo of Dragon Soul, it looks pleasing to the eye.

Fang Yue looked at the table of contents, and opened the text, and it turned out to be Feng Xiaoxiao, the great god's new article "Flower Drum". Fang Yue quietly finished Chapter 1, and had to admit that the great god had great control over the text, which made him People are subconsciously immersed in it and can't extricate themselves, and the writing is exactly the female supporting essay that is currently popular. She can already foresee that this "Flower Drum" fairy tale essay will become popular.

Immediately after "Flower Drum", there are two short stories by great gods. After reading the short stories, Fang Yue found out that the next article is a new article by Teacher Lin Xi, called "All Over the World".

The name "All Over the World" is domineering yet romantic, and it can't help but remind people—for whom is it all over the world?And how do you pour out the world?

With these questions in mind, Fang Yue couldn't wait to read:

"Text: Di Baiyan died on a winter night ten years after he proclaimed himself emperor.

The reckless emperor didn't like luxury. After he was forced to seize the throne, he abandoned the gorgeous palace built by the former Emperor Jingdi, and the Nine Dragon Pagoda, which lived in the imperial palace every night, died cross-legged on the futon in front of the stone room on the top of the pagoda. above, facing a portrait on the wall.If there is a court lady who has experienced the previous dynasty, she will definitely recognize that the woman with unparalleled face in the painting is the last noble concubine conferred by Emperor Jing of the previous dynasty.

It turned out that after ten years of ruining the country, Bai Yan finally followed that man.He did not leave a single word behind him, so all the mysteries about the founding of the Zhou Dynasty and the emperor were buried in the thick history books together with the portrait hanging above the nine-fold pagoda and hidden behind the seven-fold veil.

After the fall of the Zhou Dynasty, the "Qingganlu" written by the former prime minister spread, and the world-renowned love between Bai Yan and Zhu Sha was finally known to the world. "

Seeing the beginning of this flashback, Fang Yue felt a pain in her heart, and murmured, "Could it be that Teacher Lin Xi is going to take the path of torture again..." The previous "White Bird" had already left a deep impression on her, Even so, she jumped into the pit without hesitation.

----All the world-----

"Hua la la—" The small bridge is flowing with water, and a small bamboo forest is sitting in the secluded forest. Under the waterwheel, the white clothes and the long black waist-length hair are particularly eye-catching.

"Who are you?" Bai Yan realized that he had lost his way in this bamboo forest path, and after going round and round, he came to an unknown house.

"Wow——" Hearing the voice, the woman picked up her green gauze, turned around and glanced, her eyes met, and the figures of the two were reflected in their eyes. Her voice was very clear and weak: "My name is Zhu Sha, you yes?"

The falling flowers are colorful and the grass is delicious. At this moment, he saw her, and his gaze traveled through time and space.

"Bai Yan!" The amazement at that moment was forever in Bai Yan's heart. He stood there for a long time before slowly saluting.

"Cinnabar Gu, Bai Yan Mi." The fate lines of the two of them changed from parallel to intersecting, and finally became entangled, and the story of fate quietly began from here.

-----Reality------

"What a beautiful beginning..." Fang Yue finished reading the short beginning and closed the book. She didn't have much thought to read the rest of the story now, and the ripples in her heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

Fang Yue snuggled up to Wang Tianhao quietly, feeling the beauty she saw for the first time.

With his graceful and delicate writing style, Su Ye portrayed the beauty of "if life is only as it was first seen".

After reading this story, countless people couldn't help sighing: "The most beautiful thing is meeting you for the first time..."

"Upstairs in the dream and under the moon, you stand with the same eyebrows, brush off the snowflakes on your clothes, and look at the vastness of the world side by side..." Su Ye looked out of the window and sang softly, sticking out her hand, and a ball of snowflakes fell on her palm , turning into water and sliding down, "Ah, it's snowing!"

The song "All Over the World" introduced him to the ancient world, so he thought, expand this song, and write about the peerless love that all over the world.

He suddenly felt that the persistence of his so-called literati was actually meaningless, insisting on some unnecessary principles, in fact, being able to spread the culture of that world to this parallel world, is it not a kind of success, literati and literati, spreading not only Articles, but ideas.

After the book is finished, he plans to make the song "All Over the World" reappear in this world.

He looked at the snowflakes flying like catkins outside, and gently closed the window. The first snow in Yangcheng came quietly when the early spring was approaching.