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The news of the shelves came very suddenly, and the editor in charge didn't mention it, and the news came quietly in the background.

At that time, I was very emotional, and I really wanted to make a big news and inform the whole world that my book was on the shelves, but then I calmed down and forgot it, according to the data of the book, it was just a pounce on the street. At first, the editor in charge silently gave me a three-week recommendation, but then my update was too slow, so I ran naked until now, and the data is miserable.

I used to watch others write testimonials on the shelves, and I also had a lot of things to say in my heart, holding back, and I wanted to say a good time when I was on the shelves. But when the day comes, I don't have much more to say.

How do you say that?

"I didn't feel any fluctuations in my heart, and I even wanted to laugh."

But since some people in the book review area said that they were waiting to read it, although I don't know if it was to comfort me or I really wanted to read it, then I will write a little.

Speaking of my experience of writing, it can be traced back to the ancient elementary school days, when I was in the third grade, I was just introduced to novels, and I couldn't help myself, and I also opened my mind and wrote something - about a page of homework paper? Then I was seen by my elementary school homeroom teacher, I thought she would praise me for my talent, I will become a great tool or something, who knew that I was called out to educate me seriously, saying that I was still young, and it was too early to write this thing, and it was useless.

It's true, I can't write anything at that age, but this incident has somewhat discouraged me, and after that (or from beginning to end?) I didn't even want to write my homework (laughs), but the day before I handed in my homework, I looked at the blank homework book and thought that there were more than a dozen essays that had not yet been written, and I felt a burst of despair, and then I started compiling it in desperation.

Do you know what I'm making up? Online.

During that time, I liked to read online game novels, for no other reason, it was cool enough, and the setting of the virtual world was super good, and it was completely conceivable that this kind of thing would happen to me.

Then I made it up, I said that my cousin and I dug out a game console in my aunt's room, loaded a magical game, and after going in, we chose race and class, and my cousin chose warrior, and I met the hidden class, the magic archer! (The memory is too long, probably this)

Hahahahaha

Hidden Professions!

Hahahahaha

I really learned the routine at a young age, the protagonist has a golden finger. And my logic is very strict, based on the fact that my aunt's house really has a "game console" - at that time, buying a DVD would give you a game disk and a controller, and young people may not know. And I'm very witty and didn't write a holographic helmet or something like that, no one will believe it at first glance.

I wrote two or three essays like this.,And then it's like "My cousin and I thought this game was fun and played another game.,Is there any feeling of serialization?

And then it was broken.

There's no way, it's too hard to write a dozen essays in one night for a primary school student, right? I was sleepy at the time, I set an alarm clock and planned to get up tomorrow to write, in order to save time I got dressed before going to sleep, and my mother saw it and asked me what I was doing, how dare I tell the truth? "Oh, I didn't do my homework, and now I can't finish it, plan to get up tomorrow morning to write?" Isn't this a proposition?

"That'...... So what, experience what it's like to sleep in a coat. ”

Then I was educated, obediently changed into autumn clothes and went to sleep, and slept comfortably until dawn, and then I forgot how the homework passed, could it be that I was beaten to lose my memory? Or are there so many things you don't turn in your homework that your brain doesn't bother to memorize?

And then I watched cartoons at the time.,It's the kind of drama where teenagers and girls form a team to save the world together.,I forgot if it's domestic.,I forgot what it's called.,Anyway, it seems that every member of the team has a mecha.,And then you can combine something like that.,It's not good at the time.,And then the desire to create came up.,I'm going to design a series myself.,The idea is that the green dragon and white tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu are like this.,Stroke a pen.,Only then did you understand what is the gap between ideal and reality.,Then give up.。

It should still be elementary school, and I was fascinated by watching Xiaobaiwen, and I started to make it up, and the protagonist was called Long ...... What's the dragon?,(I flipped through the desk and found the book that wrote the setting back then.,I'm really ashamed to see it.,Strong secondary two style) called Long Xiaotian.。

Don't laugh!

Think about it, I was still in elementary school when I wrote the setting, and Dragon is the starting point of a big surname, although this surname is almost extinct after Long Ao Tianhu, but people have also been brilliant. At that time, the protagonist's name was not surnamed Long, and I simply didn't want to look down, but now that I think about it, this way seems to be a good way to distinguish Chun Shuangwen.

This idea dried up after I designed the power of the protagonist.,Replaced by another idea - Fantasy Wind.,The protagonist is called Ling Yuntian or Ling Yunxiao, I can't remember.,It's a shame that I still wrote "Xiao" at that time.,And then I began to design the setting.,What kind of cultivation class?,It's divided into ten layers.,After the ascension.,Immortals.、Demons.、The world of demons and the like has its own realm.,Finally, they flew to the god realm in unison.,And then I began to draw on the ten major artifacts.,What Pangu Open the Sky Axe.,Praise the father chasing the sun-sorry.,I really can't read the name anymore. , After that, there are nine holy weapons, ten divine pills, and nine holy pills, and I don't know who prescribed it, so it has to be so neat. What else is Dongfang, Ximen, Nangong, Beichen family, You Long (I didn't mean you, I didn't know you at that time), fairies, gods, wild continents, etc., I remember that I also wrote a beginning, as if it was a protagonist who was only a few years old (and I was the same age at the time), suddenly summoned by the great god of Pangu, and was trained by his master before leaving, so as not to lose face or something.

At that time, the keyboard was not fully recognized,Home is still the kind of bulky computer with a generous head,I'll knock one key at a time,Take a look at the keyboard,Take a look at the screen,Then choose the word,The input method is XP's own input method,Intelligent pinyin...... Is this it? Hit enter to select the word. At that time, it should have been written two or three hundred words, and then it couldn't be written, and the document was long gone, which is a pity.

Speaking of this, I remembered that I seemed to have written with a pen, I can't remember what time period it happened, anyway, it was elementary school, I read a book I don't know what it was, it should be a foreign fairy tale, a puppet story, and then I wanted to write it myself - eight years old! I remember, don't ask me how I remembered. The content is an old man with a wooden man, a stone man, and someone else forgot, anyway, these four fell into a valley full of bones, and went out to find that they came to another ...... Village? Or is it the world, if it is the world, am I writing a travel text?

At that time, I begged my mother to buy me a box of orange soda, canned, pour it into a cup every noon, put some ice cubes, take a sip, write a few sentences, sip, write a few sentences. Sometimes I look out the window sadly, imagining myself as a well-known writer who is writing with a red wine...... No, I can't go on. Anyway, after a month, the soda ran out, and the novel was written about ...... A page and a half? Later, he was nowhere to be found.

When I got to junior high school, I was fine, idle, and I started to make up settings in my head again, (I found that I like to make up settings, and I don't have anything to write after I finish making up.) The premise of the novel is to conceive of a martial arts bias, involving a well-organized catalogue of peerless treasures, and then to conceive the game setting, a huge game that combines guns, action, puzzles, team battles, and plots.

The name is - the end of the world!

Hahahaha

Let me flip through my notes.

I actually designed three expansions!

Ahem, I'll say it slowly.

The first expansion pack - Hundred schools of thought contend.

A pure martial arts ...... And so on, it doesn't seem to be simple.

In terms of career setting, it is divided into Eastern knights, turned knights, monks, and killers, and apprentices are in those martial arts schools, Western warriors, turned warriors, knights, thieves, Oriental warlocks, and turned talisman (at that time, the urn was written incorrectly), Five Elements Warlock, Taoist Priest, Western Mage, Elemental Mage, Priest, and Necromancer.

How's that, isn't it organized?

Second Expansion - Blood ...... Bloody battles in all directions. No, this name is good secondary two.

The class setting is hunter, inheritor, gunman, breeder, each with its own rank, and the background design is the end of the world, ruin style.

The third expansion - The Ruler.

The story takes place after the reconstruction of the ruins.,When the new humans and the ancient humans fought for dominance.,The ancient humans are divided into warriors and cultivators in the East.,Warriors and magicians in the West.,The new humans are genetically mutated abilities and mechanical transformers.,The profession also has its own characteristics.,At that time, the operation interface was also designed - it's really hard for my poor art level.,Can't keep up with my thinking at all.。

I also designed the game to be normal.、Story、Breakthrough、Mission、Challenge and other modes.,Now I think it's a fairly open game.。

The most impressive thing is the blade I designed, with a submachine gun on top and a half-moon blade below, all the way to the elbow. Why do you say that you are deeply impressed, because the name is the second second! Call the Battlefield Slayer!

Hahahahahahaha

[A solemn face]

Which game company is short of designers, you can find me.

At that time, it was really brain-opening, and I had a feeling of "I had a good idea and now I'm just one programmer" all day long.

After high school, I was busy, but my inspiration continued unabated.

Because high school doesn't allow you to bring electronic devices! It's good to be bored! All day long, I write some settings and names of the second middle school on the papyrus, of course, there are also times when I draw mazes and write lyrics silently, so I won't mention this for the time being.

At that time, I probably conceived the setting of seven or eight novels, and I also started writing two or three chapters, but then I didn't have time, and second, I didn't have ideas, and I didn't know that there was more than an order of magnitude difference between inspiration and the article. But those manuscripts are still there, and if I can go further on the road of online writing, maybe I will write them out one by one.

I've written so much before I know it, so let's make some concluding remarks.

Writing a novel is really not an easy task, it takes a long time to persevere, at the beginning I just walked on this road with enthusiasm and self-righteous inspiration, and gradually found that it was difficult, if I said that I wrote this novel completely out of creative desire, it would be too hypocritical, I need everyone's subscription support. Just say this, it's useless to say more.

I told my family about this, if the results of this book are good, I will continue on this road, if it is too bleak, I may finish writing this book, and I will not write any more online articles.

Speaking of which, I suddenly want to mention that I have a literary novel that I have always wanted to write, the name is tentatively called "Fox Sui", this is not a novel of the nature of an online text, if possible, I want to come up with a physical book.

Haha, it's just a small wish (funny).

At last.

Thank you to my contracted editor, Sister Guoding, and thank you to my responsible editor, Boss Youlong.

Thanks to the book friend Beiming Youfeng, 07 Night Dream, Burst Donkey, Falling Petal Lingyun, Night Walking Hidden Jiao, Ning is not lacking,. Red leaves, green bricks, butterflies and flowers, 814093300027...... There are other book friends who have been supporting me, and I can't type out your names one by one, thank you very much.

I wish all sentient beings happiness and good health.

On the first day of today, according to my dismal collection, I wonder if the first order can break through the single digits?