Chapter 57 Immortals Write Immortals Have a Different Flavor [Second Recommendation Ticket]
On Saturday night, Zheng Zhefan allowed Meow Jiafei and Ji Xiaomi to perform live, while he hid in his bedroom with his laptop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's already May 27th, and in three or four days, it's June.
Therefore, he should hurry up and start writing his own novel, and then, strive to start uploading the manuscript of Chapter 1 on June 1, and embark on the road of God Slaughter on the Qidian Chinese Network.
He closed the bedroom door.
Leaning on the bed, I opened the notebook on my lap, opened the web page of the Chinese network, and opened a WPS document.
Zheng Zhefan first glanced at the Xianxia classification on the opening point, and couldn't help but shake his head: The classification of Xianxia is really a bit declining!
Except for a few great god authors, the data of other small authors are miserable.
"Just let me revive the Xianxia classification!" Zheng Zhefan muttered to himself.
That's right, what he is going to write will be a fairy tale novel. He has been an immortal for so many years, and he is naturally extremely familiar with the life of the Heavenly Court Immortal Realm, and he is also familiar with many anecdotes about the personality of immortals.
He firmly believes that he will definitely be able to write a masterpiece of Xianxia that has no predecessors and no one since!
Zheng Zhefan stared at the cursor on the blank document of WPS, and as soon as his mind moved, the title of a novel "The History of a Mortal's Heavenly Court Struggle" appeared at the top of the document.
Zheng Zhefan smiled smugly.
In order to improve the efficiency and convenience of input, mortals have done a lot of research on text input, and the latest input method is the voice input method.
However, because of the existence of homophonic words and homophones, and the pronunciation of many people is not standard, there are often many errors.
The best input method in the world is far from my idea input method?
As soon as the mind moves, the text will automatically appear on the document, and it is easy to write hundreds or thousands of words in a single thought.
If anyone saw him write like this, their jaws would drop in shock.
The book "The History of a Mortal's Heavenly Court Struggle" Zheng Zhefan wants to write is almost his own autobiography.
Speaking of Zheng Zhefan's way of entering the heavenly court, it can be said to be incredible: it was in his previous life, when he was twenty years old, he traveled to Shennongjia alone, and met an unusually tall strange tree on a mountain, which was full of fragrant and attractive fruits. Zheng Zhefan salivated when he saw the fruit, and he began to climb the tree, wanting to pick some fruit from the tree to eat. Just crawling and crawling, he climbed higher and higher, and actually climbed to the sky......
In this way, a mortal went to the Heavenly Court, and then began to work hard in the Heavenly Court, cultivating from an ant to a Da Luo Jin Immortal step by step.
This whole story is really inspiring.
After Zheng Zhefan finished writing the title, he began to write the introduction of the book.
Through research, he has learned that today's readers generally read a new book through the title and introduction, and if they find it interesting by reading the title and the introduction is also to their appetite, they generally collect it. And those readers who are short of books can't even wait to start reading and reading.
If the story of the first three chapters attracts readers who try it out, in general, it will almost catch those readers.
It is precisely for this reason that the title and introduction of the book must be done well, so that people will be curious and want to click on it to understand it.
The title of the book "The History of a Mortal's Heavenly Court Struggle" is still quite eye-catching.
And the introduction, Zheng Zhefan also started from the point that mortals had a chance to cultivate into a Da Luo Jin Immortal step by step, he wrote like this: Wang Yifan originally just wanted to climb a tree and pick a few fruits to eat, but as a result, he climbed to the top of the heavenly court along this tree, and also cultivated from a mortal step by step to a Da Luo Jin Immortal......
It's a suspenseful introduction.
When people saw it, they felt novel, and they wanted to know what kind of tree this protagonist named Wang Yifan had encountered, which could go straight to heaven, and then he could transcend from the mortal body to the saint and achieve the Golden Immortal Avenue. This kind of adventure is exactly what every mortal longs to meet.
Zheng Zhefan nodded with satisfaction, he thought that his profile was still very powerful.
The whole story of the book was stored in Zheng Zhefan's mind, so after the title and introduction of the book were completed, he began to use his mind and type words on top of the blank document.
At a glance, it's a paragraph, falling on top of the document.
It's a page in a few glances......
In just an hour, Zheng Zhefan has completed 50 chapters and more than 100,000 words.
Zheng Zhefan thought to himself, let's write so much for the time being.
With the manuscript in hand, he didn't panic.
Zheng Zhefan thought about it, but decided to register his own author number on the Qidian Chinese website first.
He clicked on the webpage again, clicked on Register, and then began to fill in his registration information.
He filled in his own name in the ID field, and after filling it out, he clicked OK, and the system told him that "Zheng Zhefan's name already exists" and asked him to change his name.
Zheng Zhefan shrugged his shoulders, and added the number 2017 after the name, which can be regarded as a successful registration.
After the pass is registered, you need to open a writer account.
Because he had made an appointment with Wen Qiming, the author's name would use his own tuba, so Zheng Zhefan wrote his name in the author's name column as usual.
However, after clicking OK, the system immediately prompts: "The author's name already exists, please change it." ā
Zheng Zhefan frowned.
The probability of his name being the same is still very small.
In addition, the average author is very funny when he gives his name, and there are very few who use his real name.
How can it be renamed?
Zheng Zhefan pinched his fingers, and suddenly said in his heart: Okay, you Wen Qiming, actually used such a small means to deal with me.
He calculated it, but it was Wen Qiming who preemptively registered his real name.
It seems that this kid is still a little worried that he will fail!
"Do you think this will stump me?" Zheng Zhefan sneered.
Robbed mine.
I'll get it back!
He pinched his fingers and counted again, and he knew what the author number password that Wen Qiming had registered first.
Zheng Zhefan entered the password and successfully logged in to the account that had been preemptively registered by Wen Qiming.
He easily changed the password of the username and the password of the pen name, so that the number became completely his.
He snapped his fingers: That's it!
This is considered to be all ready, only the east wind is owed.
I'm just waiting for my work to be released on June 1st. Zheng Zhefan firmly believes that with his humorous and funny language style, coupled with bizarre fairy world storytelling, he will inevitably create a new genre of Xianxia.
I'm sure readers will love it!
He firmly believes!
3 months of achievement is the highest, to outsiders, it seems to be an ignorant wild word, but with Zheng Zhefan's immortal methods, he thinks that it should not be difficult to get it.
However, Zheng Zhefan thinks that there is one more thing to do immediately, that is: monitor Wen Qiming to see what the hell this thing wants to make and what kind of stumbling block he makes.
At this time, a mosquito happened to fly in front of him.
Zheng Zhefan rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed, and took a wisp of divine consciousness into the small body of the mosquito, driving it out of the window, and flew towards Wen Qiming's residence as soon as he slipped through the smoke......