Section 23 Beginning to Write (II)
Section 23: Beginning Writing (II)
After lunch, Feng Chaochen returned to the small desk in the room and opened the book to continue coding, although Feng Linjun and Zhang Xia were surprised why their son did not run outside to play every day as before, but nested in the room and wrote his homework book, thinking that he was studying diligently, and he felt relieved and didn't say anything.
Feng Linjun took a nap on the bed after eating, got up and went to work around half past one, Zhang Xia watched the dining table, watched TV in the hall, the volume was turned down very low, and he couldn't hear the content of the broadcast at all if he wasn't engrossed, so Zhang Xia was afraid of disturbing Feng Chaochen's father and son in the room.
Feng Chaochen was habitually biting the tip of his pen again, squinting his eyes at the rustling leaves of the tea trees in the courtyard outside the window, and he was thinking about the plot he was going to write today.
Although the detailed outline of the first volume has been written, no matter how detailed the outline is, it is impossible to describe every chapter and every detail, so it is necessary to think carefully for a while before starting to write.
After biting the tip of the pen for a while, Feng Chaochen already had a rough draft, so he spit out the tip of the pen, wiped off the wet saliva on it, and the nib of the pen that had been sharpened was rustled on the manuscript paper, one word after another, and the words were very close to each other, and it was also very sloppy, it looked very ugly, but Feng Chaochen had no problem identifying it himself, so he didn't care about these details.
Before he was reborn, Feng Chaochen didn't know how many novels he had read, and the number of words he had written added up to millions of words, so he was still very familiar with writing.
Feng Chaochen didn't know how many novels he had read for a long time like this kind of magical campus-style novel, and he had a thorough understanding of the core ideas of this type of novel, so he wrote it quickly, and he wrote four more verses in one afternoon. Although the idea is still quite smooth, but after dinner, Feng Chaochen stopped writing another section and didn't continue to write, and wrote eight sections in the next day, and then counting the outline or something, there are almost more than 20,000 words. Although the thoughts in the head are still there, but now this body is still too thin, after all, it is only 12 years old, and it is still in the growth period, and this kind of high-intensity code word is still a little unbearable. There is no problem in the way of thinking, but the right hand that is gradually souring behind the writing still makes the speed slower and slower, considering the long flow of fine water, and the day after tomorrow will continue to write, Feng Chaochen stopped the urge to continue to code words, and moved his small chair to rest in the courtyard.
On the first day, I wrote 20,000 words, removing the outline character cards, etc., and the eight chapters add up to about 17,800 words, which is already the limit of what this body can bear. Feng Chaochen thought about it, and felt that four to six sections a day was enough, and it was enough to write almost 10,000 words a day, that is, those online literature gods before rebirth, there were not many who could pass 10,000 words a day, and now there are even fewer, the early group of people who wrote online articles are not very clear about the concept of stable updates, often pass a chapter today and be in the mood to write another chapter after two days, not only is the speed slow, the number of words is also small, and it can be stably updated more than 2000 words a day, as long as the novel is not too ugly, It's already been able to gather a lot of popularity.
Of course, not all people are like this, from the early days of the online article to the time when Feng Chaochen was reborn, he was still a god, Sanshao and Xuehong are both well-known code word machines, it is rumored that Xuehong can code words 27,000 a day, and Feng Chaochen was simply scared silly when he first heard about it. And Sanshao is even more famous, from writing online articles to Feng Chaochen's 15-year rebirth, he has maintained about 10,000 words a day for 13 years, and he can still code words 6000 and rest when he has a fever of 40 degrees, which has broken the Guinness World Record for code words, and is the most famous spokesperson for the word diligence in the online literature industry.
Although Feng Chaochen also wanted to make a codeword machine a little, but considering his current physical condition, he still wisely chose to give up, there is no need to overwork himself, if he wants to grow taller in the future, don't put too much pressure on himself during his growth. Anyway, the lowest number of words submitted by the publishing house in Taiwan is about 70,000 at this time, and it is enough for a week at the rate of 10,000 words per day, there is no need to worry, the body is the most important, the first half of the life to make money with the body, and the second half of the life to use money for the body, it is too pitiful.
Lying on his back on a chair, looking up at the sky in the courtyard, the starry sky in summer has always been clear, there are no clouds, a bright moon is bright, starry, and there are some slight cicadas and frogs around him, giving people a very quiet and peaceful feeling, Feng Chaochen's heart quickly quieted down, he likes this feeling very much, it is not comparable to those noisy and prosperous big city nights later.
Thirteen years have passed, returning to this small city again, surrounded by those familiar people, familiar things, walking in these very familiar places, Feng Chaochen feels very nostalgic, when he lived here before, Feng Chaochen didn't think there was anything good, he longed for the bustling metropolis on TV, and then he really got his wish and went out, Feng Chaochen began to miss his hometown again, and felt that no matter how beautiful the outside world was, there was still something missing, now I think about it, It's probably missing this feeling of peace and tranquility. There are gains and losses, when the pace of life in the big city is fast, the pace of life in the big city begins to stop, and when you move fast, you don't have time to enjoy the quiet side.
Looking at the starry sky, Feng Chaochen suddenly thought of his student days, he didn't plan to live a campus life like in his previous life, just going to school and leaving school, the same as going to work, it was too monotonous. Feng Chaochen has lived for twenty-five years, and he has long understood that life should not be so monotonous. People in this world should be happy, not living mechanically, they should pursue happiness, they can no longer be like in their previous lives, just going to school and going home from school, and choosing to ignore all kinds of activities organized by the school, Feng Chaochen's plan for his upcoming campus life is to get in touch with new things, participate in more group activities, and enjoy youth and happiness, because this is exactly what should be done at this age.
What's more, people who write novels should experience everything they can experience and enrich their knowledge and experience as much as possible, which is the truth that Feng Chaochen only understood when he decided to stop writing novels in his previous life, but unfortunately he didn't have time to experience anything at that time.