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Say, two years ago, a muggy summer.
The outdoor temperature in Suzhou reached 40 degrees Celsius, and the scorching sun was surging everywhere.
You would have thought that the author would tell a sad story next, such as Nara sweating profusely under the hot sun, bending down to pick up a hot brick.
You saw the beginning, guessed the ending, and immediately pressed the subscription button, hoping that the author would stop moving bricks, so that he could add an extra piece of meat to dinner.
Thank you for your kindness.
But, actually, that day was no different than usual.
Nara pulled his brother's big pallet and slowly swayed a few streets to eat breakfast and brunch at half past twelve.
That day, after dinner, Nara was lying on a swivel chair, blowing the air conditioner, scrolling Weibo, scrolling through the circle of friends, and even taking care of political headlines such as the head of X in a certain place driving a taxi to subsidize his family.
Then he threw away his phone and sighed deeply:
It's so boring.
Bored people always want to talk a little bit about their lives.
The same is true for Nara.
So, the bored Nara began to dig the first pit "Kui Xuelu", and after digging ten chapters that even he couldn't bear to read, he was blessed to his soul and had the inspiration to write an interesting story, so there was M.
M wrote four chapters with seven or eight hits.
M is interesting, why doesn't anyone watch it? Nara couldn't figure it out, and the result of it couldn't figure it out was-
Nara left it behind and continued to play happily.
Well, this is a lack of understanding. Because, before, the author didn't know what a small transparent was.
Back to the story.
About two months later, Nara went back to school and took classes for a while, and the free time after class was boring, so I remembered the novel I used to open.
Log in and take a look! The backstage sent two news of the signing.
I'm about to jump for joy!
Then it is written intermittently, under the ecstasy, it is easy to get confused, and the level of the half-hanging, shakes, and almost only sees the bottom of a bucket.
It's been a long time, like three months? Nara finally couldn't hold on.
Because, I can't take it anymore. The story has deviated too much from what was envisioned.
The author was somewhat frustrated.
This time it's been a little long.
After calming down, Nara couldn't lift a pen or read a book for a long time, and he couldn't even write a paragraph of more than 300 words. Fortunately, I passed the final exams and didn't come to the midterm.
Before that, Nara loved to write short stories, essays, and the like.
But after that, it was difficult to even put pen to paper.
The time came in March of '16.
Eased up.
opened "Huai'an". Huai'an's initial inspiration was the opening paragraph.
This is the first "novel" I have ever written. It's a bit of a novel, and the prose culture is very serious. The story is not logical enough. There are traces of childishness in many places.
I jokingly call it a "fragmented narrative".
At that time, the author always thought that the novel had to be something to sustenance.
Therefore, Huai'an, I gave it a vague meaning, called the loss of hometown.
This is the general idea of "Huai'an".
After writing "Huai'an", Nara fell into a kind of confusion.
Why, some novels are clearly written without connotation, but they can sell well, and some novels, which are actually not very badly written, can hardly even attract readers??
This question is probably thought about by many authors who have just entered the pit of online literature.
Nara is also one of them.
It is said that when man thinks, God laughs.
But when Nara thinks about it, God is curious.
Huh――
What is this guy doing?
Nara closed his eyes, nibbled on an apple, crossed Jiro's legs, shook the dragboard, and made a decision.
Abandon your own aesthetic preferences and explore this reason from the perspective of the most ordinary reader.
The author has always been a person who knows the current affairs very well, and if he touches the wall casually, he will immediately change the course. But for the matter of writing a novel, after hitting it again and again and almost hitting a concussion, I didn't want to let go.
The reason for this is, however, two words, like.
It's hard to buy a like.
So, during the summer vacation, Nara changed his identity and read a lot of literature, both good and bad.
The data has also been followed.
This identity made me understand the reason for all this.
However, the word routine.
Then quickly withdraw and prepare for a counteroffensive.
At the end of December 16, Nara wrote a routine text of almost 18W, and then prepared to change the vest and start over.
As a result, a fateful day came.
That day, Nara held his mobile phone, lying leisurely, and took a look at the vest that he hadn't boarded in the first half of the year.
This look, this look, it's broken.
Because, more than a dozen messages chasing M for updates were swiped.
At this time, it was already the beginning of January of 17.
Nara was so excited that she almost burst into tears: There are still people chasing her?!
Because, frankly speaking, M is written rather badly.
The author had plans to rebuild M, but not now, because, it's very troublesome.
Nara has always been afraid of trouble.
Some people are the kind of people who are particularly strong-willed, and when they identify a path, they will move forward without distractions, and then this kind of person is usually very successful.
Nara belongs to the kind of people who are very ordinary, have a bit of a goal, but don't like to make a big break in the revolutionary style. Even if you like it, you have to shake it three times, walk forward slowly, and when you are tired, Nara has to take a break and take a look at the small flowers and grass beside the road.
So, after seeing those messages, Nara was entangled.
Whether it's a new one or an old one.
That's a problem.
In the new way, it is easy to spend a few months, gain a little fame, and make a little money, which is a bright road full of temptation. After you have a certain foundation, you can write what you want to write, and it is not too late at that time.
In the old way, it was necessary to recall the ideas of more than a year ago, and the design had not yet been completed, so everything was a matter of brainstorming and rethinking. It is possible to write to the end, and get nothing. Because those Mina-san, who had chased her, had long forgotten the M who had been glimpsed by chance after such a long time.
Looking at the beginning of M again, that little tangle turns into a deeper tangle.
How big a hole did the brain have at that time to come up with such a difficult to continue the beginning?
Two or three nights, tossing and turning.
Late at night, I suddenly remembered a long time ago, when M first opened the article.
Seven or eight clicks, when Nara couldn't help but break the update, I was thinking, as long as there were fourteen or fifteen people who said they wanted to continue watching, they would continue to write, but at that time, M's message was only a small advertisement for Niang's game.
Nara didn't wait for the message, so he patted his ass and left.
Then, now that there is, in the face of temptation, Nara is a little overwhelmed.
Almost all people have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Nara is no exception.
After struggling for several days, reading those post-chaser messages over and over again, Nara gritted his teeth: It's done!
The so-called, do not forget the original intention.
Nara's original intention was to like to write, and then I hope that some people will say they want to read it?
In that case, what are you hesitating about?
So I followed the prepared routine and rebuilt M.
When I decided to rebuild it, I realized that there were various problems.
There was no manuscript, no ideas, when I wrote A Xiao, I held back 800 words for a day, and at that time, even the author himself didn't know what A Xiao looked like after writing.
Slowly, I have a general idea in my head, and then I write it down little by little.
Thus, there is the current M.
The outline was drawn by the author after writing the first volume.
At that time, the overall structure was established. Begin the post-mortem arrangement.
It was a tough time.
I know the general idea, but sometimes it's inexplicably Kavin.
Helpless, I can only break it for one day occasionally.
In this way, stumbling to write to this day.
Thank you for not abandoning Dianniang, and thank you very much to the friends of Yunqi and Book City who left the original message, without you, there would be no current M.
Sometimes, life needs a spark to start a story.
And you are the spark that ignited Nara's fate.
Without you, M would have been a rotten, terrible pit. It is impossible to have A Xiao, Ning Caichen, Jiang Yibai, Katyusha, Fuchun...... And the story that follows.
For this reason, Nara searched for dry intestines, wandering and tossing, but he was willing to eat.
Finally, allow me to tell you a story.
Say, in July 15, a sultry summer.
The outdoor temperature in Suzhou reached 40 degrees Celsius, and the scorching sun was surging everywhere.
The bored Nara threw down his mobile phone, turned on the computer, and typed out four words: Meng Po has an appointment.
The great wheel of time crashed through with the sound of crackling keyboards.
NARA.2017.2.23
(Tomorrow's shelves, please support a lot, there are short small theaters, small paragraphs, supplementary knowledge and small nagging of the author's bacteria in the genuine version, welcome to smash!) There are also more explosions! Tomorrow, five watches! )