This definitely helps to write a novel on your own.

You must know that a novel is less than hundreds of thousands, and more than millions, and if you want to write down these words silently, even the original author is estimated to collapse!

It's so hard!

With this unexpected benefit, Amir Hui wrote the book smoothly, although the main story has not changed, but many plots Amir Hui has added his own understanding, with his own style.

After getting the outline, Amirhui struggled again.

Most of the ideals and reality do not coincide, although Amirhui has made great progress in memory, but Amirhui can not enter the state very quickly, and he does not know where to start writing for a long time.

After all, he said that he wanted to copy books, but Amirhui actually didn't want to be a pure porter, and when he had the opportunity, he still wanted to continue to improve his literary level!

After carefully rethinking the storyline in his mind, over and over again, Amir Hui began to write. Naturally, India does not use broad and profound Chinese characters to write, nor does it use English, but uses India's unique Sanskrit, which still has an advantage over Chinese characters in terms of speed!

Amirhui calculated his writing speed, and he could write 2,000 words in an hour, although he would gradually reduce his speed as he went, and it took nearly two hours to finish writing the first chapter, 'The Ice and Snow Old Man Comes', which was 3,500 words, and Amirhui read it again after writing.

"Does history make heroes, or does heroes make history?

This has always been difficult to discern the relationship, but, starting from the 203rd year of the Red Moon Calendar, Amy, who entered Amy's big 6 history as a small mercenary. From Haber's point of view, in the first 10 years, history created heroes, and in the next 10 years, it was the dance of heroes and history.

--Neil Haber, the twelfth great-great-grandson of Amy, a Big 6 historian, studies handwriting

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"Woo~~~" "Woo~~~"

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However, after all, the ideal is very happy, the reality is very skinny, Amir Hui was speechless and found that he couldn't write more than ten words wrong in pinyin in a chapter of more than 3,000 words, and he died before he got out of school!

Ah, Amir Hui spent nearly half an hour before and after, revising and revising, and finally ended the first chapter satisfactorily, life, it's really hard.

By this time, he had already written more than 3,000 words, and he was still continuing.

If someone who knows him sees his serious expression at this time, they will definitely feel unbelievable, this guy also has such a serious side?

Hey, a penny is hard to beat a hero, it used to be too comfortable, but now moving to a poor place, isn't it a kind of exercise?

"Forget it."

"I don't comfort myself."

"Your sister, Nima, your hands are so fucking sour!"

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Although writing at night has the disadvantage of staying up late, it is also beneficial, and the excitement and fatigue of the night will stimulate creativity. When the rest of the body is less active, the brain is more active, so in most cases, the brain is more active when you are asleep than when you are awake. Because the activities that are performed when you stay up late and the activities that are carried out during sleep activate different areas of the brain. What's even more surprising is that a tired brain is more creative.

In the second half of the night, in order to rush the manuscript into a rapid state, it took two and a half chapters, and even the big muscles of this body, the hands were already sore, and they were trembling!

But everything has passed, and tomorrow has to continue, January 75, a new starting point, a new journey. Amirhui stopped writing, withdrew his nostalgia for the past, closed his eyes, lay on the bed, and began to think about the plan for this life.

Thinking about it.

Amirhui gradually fell asleep.

The night covered the earth, but the Beidou in the sky was still dazzling, and Amirhui seemed to see the shining Beidou starlight from his sleep!

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The next day, Amir Hui woke up at six o'clock.

It's not about being woken up by an alarm clock, because here is a hairy alarm clock!

It's not that I'm woken up by my parents, and it's not Ziyu's crazy girl!

Rather, it wakes up naturally.

Waking up in a bed in a foreign land, Amirhui lost his mind for a moment, and asked himself like a philosopher: Who am I? Where is it?

At that time, the lotus flowers on the wall had faded in the sunlight, as if withering. This water lily flower, which blooms at night, is like a flash of inspiration, which makes people feel even more rare.

Amirhui quickly remembered, and recalled last night's dream, this dream made him addicted and elated, but when he woke up, he sighed and missed, although it was not a spring dream, but in the dream he was awesome, fame, fortune and beauty in one, a sense of accomplishment, that feeling made him particularly intoxicated!

But although the dream is not a pipe dream, it is just a dream after all, and Amirhui quickly wakes up from his loss, because there is still a very important thing to do today.

Dance!

Yawning and stretching, Amir Hui was pleased to find that he was no longer like before, every time he woke up, he felt weak and instantly turned into a difficult person to get up, but felt that his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible energy, he didn't expect that this body would be so well exercised!

Aha!

There is nothing more enjoyable than being healthy and promising!

"Burn! My little universe! Amirhui roared passionately, and then lay down again to brew his position, until he had successfully rolled over from the bed again, then put on his shoes and walked to the window on his right.

Amirhui opened the curtains and opened the window, took a few breaths of fresh air into the fish belly white to the east, then opened the door, walked quickly to the closet, got a toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste, and prepared to brush his teeth and wash his face, and hummed a little song happily. Prepare to go downstairs.

It doesn't matter if you're in the morning or in the afternoon. Most of the time in India is two kinds of ghost weather, and the weather is extremely hot these days, so Hui's mother got up early to boil porridge and prepare all the departure matters of the family, and after seeing Amir Hui come out, she chuckled and said, "Xiaohui, are you up?"

Amirhui was in a good mood, and walked up to hug her, grinning, "Good morning, Mom!" ”

For Amir Hui's intimate "foreign" behavior that only appears on TV, Hui's mother was actually very happy in her heart, but she reprimanded: "What are you crazy about, Mom's clothes are all ashes!" ”

Amir Hui waved his hand to show that he was not too dirty, and then said, "Mom, I'm going to brush my teeth, I'm going to practice dancing today!" ”

"Hehe, well, okay, you go."

Amir Hui answered, squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, then put it in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Where's Dad?" ”

"With your uncle, I'm going to work!"

"Oh!"

While brushing his teeth, Amir Hui came out of the house, and when he came out, "Wang, Wang" Zhaocai and Jinbao ran fast with their calves.