The summer vacation of the third year of high school is very long, and it lasts until the start of the university semester in September.

During this period of time, Huang Yifan spent most of his time at home with code words.

Of course, in addition to coding words, the rest of the time is to read books. Sometimes I read it at home, and sometimes I go to the library of Tieshikou Middle School. Occasionally, I would get together with my junior high school classmates to drink milk tea and talk about life ideals or something.

Well, it's actually bragging, nonsense, chatting and farting.

"Hello, your work will be on the Sanjiang Channel next week, please keep it updated, and contact your editor-in-charge if you have something. ”

After uploading the updated chapter as usual, a recommendation message suddenly popped up in the background of the starting point.

It turned out to be recommended by Sanjiang.

This inevitably reminded Huang Yifan of the first time he was recommended three years ago.

At that time, it was written about the bad guys, and when Sanjiang recommended it, he had a fight with the 7-star author.

Until now, three years have passed, and another Sanjiang recommendation has come, which makes Huang Yifan feel a little back to three years ago.

It's just that the mentality now is different from three years ago.

Three years ago, I dreamed of becoming a god, dreaming of writing a novel to achieve the future.

After three years, it doesn't seem to matter whether you become a god or not.

Suddenly there was some insight, Huang Yifan landed in Longkong Jianghu, and then opened a new post.

The title of the post reads: Talk about the past three years.

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Huang Yifan has not appeared in the online article for three years, and in the past three years, Huang Yifan has not confided his heart to everyone. Today, taking this opportunity, Huang Yifan is ready to talk about it.

"Everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I received the information recommended by Sanjiang today, and I found that I have been away from the online literature circle for more than three years. Thinking of the villains of the past, although they have now been deleted, the past events that have been experienced are vivid.

Once, like many authors, I dreamed of becoming a god and dreaming of becoming the first person to write online.

Maybe it's luck. The two previous works I wrote were hugely successful.

This success. I didn't even think about it at the time.

It's just that after the success, my mentality changed.

This led to the failure of my third work.

After the failure, I had a period of depression.

I felt like I couldn't write a novel anymore.

I felt like I was just a loser.

Thankfully, three years. I stepped out of this shadow.

Now that I think about it, I have to thank for these three years.

These three years have made me mature a lot. I also learned a lot.

The sign of maturity is not the maturity of my writing style, nor the culmination of my writing skills, but the change of my mind.

Three years ago. I'm just a Bodhi tree, and my heart is like a mirror. Wipe diligently. Don't let it get dusty.

And after three years, I realized that Bodhi has no tree. Nor is Spiegel a platform. There was no character, where to stir up dust.

This poem is given to yourself. It is also given to those who have been working hard in the code word business. ”

Huang Yifan didn't hate the Longkong Jianghu Forum, although he knew that many people in this Jianghu Forum had scolded him before. But. Huang Yifan didn't care before, let alone him who is so calm now. Moreover, Huang Yifan also knows. In fact, the entire Longkong River and Lake are not necessarily full of trolls, and there are still countless people who work hard for their dreams.

It's just a pity that for various reasons, not too many people succeed.

Today, I send my feelings to Longkong, in addition to my own feelings, I also want to share my feelings with those who are struggling for their dreams.

Obviously, who Huang Yifan is, he is the first white deity in the world.

When a post of the world's No. 1 white deity appeared, the entire Longkong Jianghu exploded instantly.

"Damn, my eyes are not spent, the white god is empty. ”

"This is a big event. ”

"Worship the white god. ”

"No matter what the white god writes, it is the truth. ”

However, more authors were still shocked by Huang Yifan's two poems.

The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Always wipe diligently, don't make dust.

What does that mean?

Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was no character, where to stir up dust.

What kind of realm is this?

"Has anyone told me what these two words of the white god mean? ”

"Damn, it's too profound, I don't know how to feel it. ”

"I feel that whoever understands these two verses will become a great god. ”

"This is simply a treasure book of the gods, begging to decipher. ”

"Although I don't know what these two poems mean, I feel that it is related to the state of mind. ”

"It should be, I feel that the state of mind of the white god has risen to another level. ”

"How can this live, in the past, Bai Shen could write a sentence that the world deceived me, and the realm was higher than ours, I don't know how many levels. Now these two poems come again, Nima, throwing us to the edge of the sky, even if we ride a rocket, we can't catch up with the realm of the white gods. ”

"Indeed, the state of mind of the white god is estimated to have reached a very high level, almost the same as that of the ancient sages. ”

"No, could it be that the realm of the white god has reached the height of a saint. ”

"Of course it's impossible, but I guess it's infinitely close. ”

"Worship again. ”

"I don't understand what was said upstairs, but when I saw this post of the white god, I wanted to cry for a while. ”

"Why are you crying, you were moved, or did you read the post of the white god?"

"Read your sister, the editor told me that I will go to Sanjiang next week to recommend it. ”

"Shangsanjiang recommends, isn't this very good, big push, congratulations, congratulations. ”

"Congratulations, are you talking back, didn't you see that Bai Shen also said that he received a text message from Shangsanjiang next week?"

"Ah, well, I finally got it. Poof, upstairs, you ask for more blessings. ”

"I see, upstairs, you still have to tell the editor in charge, don't go to Sanjiang this issue, let's go to the next issue. Otherwise, you will die a terrible death. ”

"Hahaha, go to Sanjiang at the same time as the white god, you are looking for the rhythm of death. Think about the domineering back then, even the 7-star gods had to be abused. Not to mention, the white god who has returned from 10 stars now, do you want to find death, or do you want to find death, or do you want to find death? ”

"God, I'll go and tell the editor in charge now, even if I don't want this recommendation, I don't want to go to Sanjiang with the white god. ”

In the same vein, there are more than a dozen other authors who will land in Sanjiang next Monday.

When they learned that they were going to be on the Sanjiang recommendation at the same time as the world's first white next week, they were almost so scared that they couldn't say a word. Crying and shouting, he ran to the editor in charge, and said to the editor, Lord editor, please don't let me go to Sanjiang next week, please, okay, don't kill me and don't go to Sanjiang with the white god.

As a result, when the editor-in-charge Wuyue told Huang Yifan on TT that next week's Sanjiang recommendation would only recommend him one book, Huang Yifan was directly dumbfounded, where is this?

"Wuyue Ju, why is this, I am treated as a supergod?"

There are a total of more than a dozen positions recommended by Sanjiang, and at least a dozen authors are on each issue.

No matter how big the god is, he can only occupy one of the dozen or so positions recommended by Sanjiang.

Now I was actually told that he was the only one who recommended Jiang next week.

Isn't that the entire area of Jiang going to be chartered by him alone next Wednesday.

"The super-god treatment of fart, they are afraid of you, and they refuse to go to Sanjiang with you, okay. ”

Wuyue replied, and then sent another "please let me cry" emoji.

"Pit ......"

"However, Bai Da, the two poems written by your dragon kong look quite meaningful, I can't believe it, like this kind of state of mind that only Buddhist monks can have, you have also reached it. ”

"You can do that later. ”

"I'll forget it, the pattern is too low to compare with you. (wwuukash.co) What I'm thinking about now is how many subscriptions you should have on the shelves at that time. ”

"Oh, it's going to be on the shelves?"

"Yes, after going to Sanjiang, the last issue will be strongly promoted, it will be on August 1st, and your new book will be on the shelves on the 1st. And, it's not just a starting point for a platform launch. Huaguo Mobile Reading Base will also be on the shelves on the 1st option, and there are several other channels, Telecom, and Unicom will be on the shelves at the same time. I told you in advance today, I hope you can be prepared. ”

"Well, if No. 1 is on the shelves, the plot happens to be written about the battle for hegemony in a hundred dynasties, so there should be no problem. ”

"Wow, a hundred dynasties compete for hegemony, Bai Da, you are a spoiler. However, your spoiler is too tempting, and it's exciting to think about it. What's going on in the back, what's going on in the back, tell me about it first. ”

"Haha, do you think I'll say it?"

"The pit is dead, Bai Da, you don't care about digging or burying it. Well, I won't tell you. I'm afraid you'll dig another pit for me to jump into. Don't let it be out at that time, some of us editors are waiting for your novel to be updated every day, and then you have to laugh. I wish the White Da 1 a good result on the shelves in advance, well, I hope you can break all the records you have set before. (To be continued.) Enable the new URL