Chapter 13
The birth of "The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan" made people understand the word Xianxia, and it made the sword fairy appear in the public eye for the first time.
Flying away, in an instant!
Most of the earlier novels about gods and demons were written about gods and demons, which were split into ancient myths and legends.
Such as the Yellow Emperor's battle against Chi You, the wrath of Xingtian, the fire god Zhu Rong, Nuwa mending the sky and so on.
This also allowed the gods and demons novel to expand, and the world view was much larger and even a lot clearer.
But because of this, as long as most online authors want to enter the industry, 99% of what they write are gods and demons novels.
A circle is too brilliant and a tragedy.
Shushan is like a sharp sword, piercing into everyone's hearts, whether it is a reader or an author.
Especially when Shushan occupied the first place in the sales list for half a month after it was put on the shelves, all the authors were silent.
Immediately, a seed began to take root in the hearts of the people.
If he can write, why can't I.
It seemed that overnight, Sword Immortal novels sprung up in piles like mushrooms after a rain.
This is not only the Golden House, but even well-known websites such as Zero Degree and One Day Plan have also appeared in Sword Immortal novels.
It's just that this quality is a bit mixed.
And a classification that has never been touched before, it is easy to write a beginning, but it is a little difficult to write a story.
"Pang Juan, what do you think?"
"What do you think? You should ask me how to write it!"
"Damn, you've already written?"
"Nonsense, if you don't absorb such a good thing, how can you improve yourself?"
"No discipline!"
The Great Gods of the Golden House were already boiling inside.
Pang Juan is the oldest group of great gods, and now he is also standing in the top Heavenly King Circle, and he has already begun to analyze when Shushan is sharp.
I also tried to write a few beginnings, but each time I was full of interest and high morale, but in the end, I was weak in the follow-up, like a headless fly, and I didn't know what to write at all.
If he is a novice, I am afraid that he will also directly start a new chapter.
"Hey, I have to admire, this guy is really going to start a sect!"
"Isn't this a good thing?
"That's right!"
"The preacher should be qualified enough to join the group, why don't you see him!"
"Don't you still look down on us?" the good deed picked.
"According to my editor, the person is not very easy to get along with, and the editor's messages are generally not very replied. ”
"Tsk, that's awesome!"
……
Jiangbei!
The plane slid into the blue sky and finally stopped at Jiangbei Airport.
At the entrance of the airport, a woman with glasses walked out, dressed as passers-by, but her temperament was particularly compelling.
When the bell rang, she answered the phone and soon saw the sign for pick-up.
"Sister Yang!"
"Xiao Tao, why don't you want to see me?"
Getting into the car, Yang Feifei took off his sunglasses and looked at the other party's bitter face.
"What good can you do, the old man has been in a bad mood lately!"
Jiang Tao pouted, they and the Yang family were world friends. Yang Feifei also often came to his house, but the old man has not been in good health in recent years, but Yang Feifei likes music, and he pestered the old man to ask for lyrics and songs earlier, and the family felt that Yang Feifei was a little unsympathetic.
It's just that Yang Feifei is coming, and he can't keep people out of the door.
"How's the body?"
Knowing what Jiang Tao meant, Yang Feifei didn't care, they were all playmates when they were children, and they didn't really want her to come after saying two or three words, and the old man also liked to listen to her sing.
"I almost went, I've been much better lately, but I don't let go of the computer, the old children are so bad that we don't have a rut!"
Jiang Tao rubbed his sideburns, obviously the old man was making trouble at home, which really made the family a little helpless.
There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, this sentence is very suitable for the Yang family.
The Yang family's current status was all laid down by the old man.
Yang Feifei thought of the appearance of the old man, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a smile: "It's good to be able to play, let's be juniors, I hope the old man is happy!"
"That's right!"
Jiang Tao shrugged.
Inside the car is Yang Feifei's "Suddenly Looking Back", the lyrics and composers of this song are all Yang Feifei, but no one knows that the director is a famous song saint: Jiangshan!
When he arrived at Jiang's house, he saw the old man sitting on a rocking chair, the yard was full of flowers, he was holding his mobile phone, staring intently, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling.
It looks much better, and there is blood on the face, but the hair is whiter.
Maybe it's because he saw the joy, picked up a small wine glass in one hand and had a drink.
"Tut, yes, yes!"
"Why does the old man still drink?"
Yang Feifei frowned slightly.
Jiang Tao smiled and said, "It's not wine, it's water!" ”
Yang Feifei was stunned, and smiled again.
It's just that the two walked in, and the voices of an old man and a young man gradually came.
"Grandpa, are you comfortable?"
"Tsk, comfortable, Huahua is so good!"
"Huahua must be well-behaved, Dad, they are not well-behaved at all, they don't even let grandpa drink, I poured the water in it and poured you wine, they definitely don't know!"
Yang Feifei: ......
Jiang Tao had a black line on his face, and hurriedly walked over, his face stiffened.
"Flowey!"
The little girl was four or five years old, she looked like a porcelain doll, maybe she was curious, she drank, some of them were sprinkled on the table, she dipped her little tender hand in it, and stuffed her little finger into her mouth.
Phew!
The good-looking eyebrows immediately wrinkled.
Suddenly heard a familiar voice, Huahua's little face was on one side, and she inserted her waist: "Grandpa, you said that you can't drink, how can you drink secretly, pay attention to your body, otherwise I will tell grandpa and dad!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at Yang Feifei and Jiang Shan, with a flower-like smile on her face: she said very politely: "Sister Yang is here, Dad, you have to greet the guests well, Huahua will go to do her homework first." ”
After saying that, he ran up and down.
completely ignored the anger on Jiang Tao's face.
Jiang Tao was helpless, and his tense face collapsed: "Grandpa, you did a good thing!"
"It's Huahua who hurts me, how can I be like you stinky boys, you won't even let me drink wine!" Jiang Shan's face turned and looked at Yang Feifei, who was laughing: "Feifei is here, sit down!"
"Grandpa Jiang......"
"Hey, you're not here to make a song!"
Yang Feifei shook his head helplessly: "No!"
"That's good!"
"I took the wine, and if I drink it later, I'll be locked up in confinement!"
Jiang Tao knew that his attitude had to be tougher. Sure enough, as soon as it came to Huahua, Jiang Shan shut up, and watched the kettle being taken away with a reluctant face, as if his daughter-in-law had been robbed.
"Old man, I'm going to give you something good today!"
"Good stuff, what's it, eat or drink?"
Yang Feifei was speechless, and then took out the tablet from the small bag.
"Didn't you want to write the lyrics for that tune?
Jiang Shan sighed and said with a smile: "Then you are late, the words have already been matched!"
Yang Feifei was stunned for a moment, but still didn't take it back, but opened the tablet, opened the file, and then put it in front of the old man.
"Old man, you can take a look first!"
Jiang Shan picked up the tablet when he heard this, just a glance, and his expression changed drastically.