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Da-da-da-da.

Dada-da.

The ten fingers of the morning sun are like flying.

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"The Years of Burning Passion"

Chapter I.

In August 1950, my father rode a tall horse and walked into Shenyang City with family affection, followed by the guard Xiao Wuzi and a steady stream of teams.

At this time, my father was walking on the famous middle street of Shenyang City, and in front of him was the Yangge team composed of hundreds of people welcoming the People's Liberation Army into the city. amp; gt; The tune is cheerful and bright, and the people who twist Yangge are all jubilant.

Father wanted to whip his horse through the welcoming crowd, but when he raised his horse and was about to gallop, his eyes fell on Jean's face by chance.

That year, Qin Fenghua was in her prime, just turning twenty years old, and a bright red silk was made to fly up and down by her dance, and a thick and long braid jumped happily behind her.

The blush of youth tied the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she and her sisters were sincerely and joyfully welcoming the People's Liberation Army into the city again.

Three years ago, after the Battle of Liaoshen, *** retreated, and the People's Liberation Army at that time entered the city and soon went south again. This time, the People's Liberation Army is back, and unlike in the past, they will live here for a long time, guarding the northern gate of New China.

As a result, the people in Shenyang City sincerely walked out of their homes to welcome their relatives and the People's Liberation Army.

Jean would have thought that this day would be a turning point in her life, but she had no premonition at all, she was in the welcoming crowd, with her youthful body twisting joyful passion.

The moment his father saw Jean, his strong heart stopped beating for a moment, and his right hand raised his horsewhip, but in mid-air, he opened his mouth wide and froze there.

At this time, it is not too much to describe my father as stunned.

The young and beautiful Qin appeared in his father's gaze, and his father couldn't help but be dumbfounded, that year, his father was already thirty and six.

The thirty-six-year-old father had been so busy with the war that he had never even spoken to a young and beautiful woman.

For so many years, it was a life-and-death war that accompanied him. It took a long time for my father to come to his senses, and he suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and for a while, he was in a trance, holding the horsewhip and not knowing whether it fell or just held it.

Jean also saw her father at this time, and she even smiled at his father, showing her red lips and white teeth.

When his father was finished, a flash flashed in front of his eyes, and a thunderclap sounded in his ears. In the days that followed, he forgot to play the piano anyway, and he was struck by love.

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A thousand words.

Three thousand words.

Five thousand words.

It didn't take long for the document to be full of 8,000 words.

I looked at my watch, and it was only 11:30.

Stretching his waist, Chenyang said happily, "Now the speed of code words is getting faster and faster, more than half an hour 8,000 words, at this rate, at least 20,000 words today." ”

The activity moved the muscles and bones, and Chenyang was ready to continue.

Crunch.

The study door was pushed open.

Mom came in with the phone, "Have you turned off your phone these days?"

Chenyang didn't like to be disturbed when he coded words, but he was resting now, so he didn't usually have the irritability when he was interrupted from his train of thought, so he nodded and asked blankly, "Well, what's wrong?"

My mother rolled her eyes, "What are you turning off if you have nothing to do? What should I do if the unit has a phone? What should I do if someone is looking for you?"

Chenyang said, "What can happen to the unit, even if there is, I have a PP number every day, and there will be a notice in the PP if there is something." ”

"Do you watch it every day?"

Chenyang choked, not to mention, he was busy saving manuscripts during this time, although he posted it every day, but he didn't seem to have seen it much.

The old mother glared at Chenyang angrily, "Okay, how old is it, someone else has to say about this kind of thing when the phone is turned on?" Your editor-in-chief just looked for you, and they all called my mobile phone, you should give someone a reply." ”

"Okay, okay, I know, you go out and cook, I'm hungry. ”

My mother went out, Chenyang picked up the phone, and as soon as she turned it on, more than 40 missed calls popped up, including Wen Xia, Shan Baiyu, Floating Sugar, Yue Peng, and two unknown numbers.

Chenyang went back to Yue Peng first.

"Editor-in-chief, it's me. ”

"Xiao Chen, why does your mobile phone always turn off? If it weren't for the contract department giving me your parents' phone numbers, I really couldn't find you. ”

"Hey, don't mention it, the phone got into the water, so I repaired it and got it back. After telling a lie, Chenyang changed the subject, "Editor-in-chief, what are you looking for me?"

Yue Peng said, "It's nothing, I'm just asking you how the preparation of your new book is." ”

Chenyang looked at the seven or eight thousand words on the computer document, "I didn't prepare much, I just wrote a beginning, it's only a few thousand words, you can rest assured that the editor-in-chief, even if you open the "Fengshen List" twice, it will not fall." ”

Yue Peng smiled, "You and I still don't believe it, it's just that I heard Xiao Xia say that you are not going to publish the new book in our newspaper, and I want to come over and ask what's going on? ”

"No, no, the editor-in-chief, you misunderstood, the main reason is that the book is too short, the full text is less than 200,000 words, it is not appropriate to open a column, and it will not be serialized for a few days, so I plan to put it directly on the blog and give it to everyone for free. ”

As early as when Chenyang and Wen Xia said that they were not going to serialize in the newspaper, he had already expected Yue Peng to come back and ask, so it was easy to explain at this time.

However, this is also what he really thinks.

The TV series "The Years of Burning Passion" is adapted from Shi Zhongshan's "Father Enters the City", and the full text of the original book is only 1780,000 words, and it is not impossible to put it in the newspaper.

It's just that during this period of time, military-themed novels were very popular, and the carrier of newspapers had great limitations, Chenyang, which is a rising star, if it is really serialized, it is estimated that the reader's response is not very large.

Moreover, the newspaper is not free in this format, and the readers' demands will be more or less harsh because they have paid money.

In this way, a writing method like "Father Goes to the City", which disrupts and intersperses the fate of several protagonists, is easily resisted by readers.

Even though this book was written by Chenyang to give to fans, if it is really just for the more than 2 million fans of himself, it is really not interesting, if he wants to write it, he must be popular!

And it's a blaze!

Although the current blog has not yet developed the tipping function of the previous life, it is indeed a good platform, so from the beginning, Chenyang's first choice is in the Internet.

"You want it for free?" on the other side of the phone, Yue Peng asked in surprise.

Chenyang said calmly, "Well, I didn't plan to ask for a manuscript fee for this book, and it's not a reputation hierarchy coming out recently, I want to use this book and the "Fengshen List" to fight." ”

After being silent for about half a minute, Yue Peng said, "Okay, if you think it's certain, then what are you going to call this book?"

Chenyang replied with a smile, "The Years of Burning Passion." ”