Chapter 382: Boy's Walk!
Looking at a very special title in a row of works, Liu Bingfei's eyes were immediately attracted.
"How can a work have such a name?"
With curiosity and incomprehension, Liu Bingfei clicked on the title of the book that puzzled him.
The Sword of the Third Young Master
Creator: Guwen's Jianghu
Total words: 1521
Weekly popularity: 5 total popularity 5
Total Collection: 5
Total number of booked entities: 5
Total Popularity: 0
After clicking on the page of the book, Liu Bingfei saw the detailed data of the title of the book that made him curious.
"The popularity is 5, the collection is 5, and the predetermined physical volume is also 5, this book has such a big attraction?"
"And the title of the book, why does it always feel weird? Why is it "The Sword of the Third Young Master"? Instead of the fourth young master, the fifth young master, the eldest young master or something? ”
"Could it be that this book uses a sword as the main character? But since this is the case, why do you have to add the third young master in front of you? ”
"In addition to the title of the book, what is the pen name of Gu Wen's rivers and lakes? Since it's rivers and lakes, it must be related to Mr. Qiming's martial arts, because there is a saying about rivers and lakes, it seems to have been since Mr. Qiming, the first person in martial arts, came out, right, is this author a fan of Mr. Qiming? So the pen name has the word jianghu in it? ”
"But that's not right, since you are a fan of Mr. Qiming, why don't you have a Qiming Jianghu, but a Guwen Jianghu? Could it be that the author of this book is named Goodwin? ”
"If so, it makes sense. The name is Gu Wen, and then he was influenced by Mr. Qiming, so he directly added his name to Mr. Qiming's Jianghu. A weird-looking pen name! ”
"The title of the book is weird, the author's name is weird, and the whole book is weird, so I can't even read it, I'm very curious."
After seeing the detailed data of "The Sword of the Third Young Master", Liu Bingfei muttered vigorously.
Muttering in his mouth, Liu Bingfei opened the first chapter of "The Sword of the Third Young Master".
"It would be nice if Mr. Qiming came to participate in the competition. A copy of "Searching for Qin" is not enough to read, if Mr. Qiming comes, he can definitely win the top five in this creative competition. Maybe there is hope for the top three. ”
"But if that's the case, Mr. Qiming will be out of luck, so let's pray that he will write "Xun Qin" soon."
When he opened the first chapter of "The Sword of the Third Young Master", Liu Bingfei was still fantasizing in his heart that his favorite Qiming would come to compete.
But when I saw the beginning of the first chapter of "The Sword of the Third Young Master". Liu Bingfei's brain went blank in an instant.
"This ...... This opening is too domineering! ”
See the opening chapter. Liu Bingfei's head suddenly became blank, and his eyes were full of words on the computer screen.
"The Sword of the Third Young Master": Chapter 1 [One Arrow Pierces the Heart] (Part I)"
"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills 19 continents!"
"In the last autumn, the leaves are Xiaoxiao, and the sunset is full of sky."
"Under the leaves of Xiao Xiao, there is a person standing, as if he has dissolved with the autumn colors of the earth."
"Because he's too quiet!"
"Because he's too cold!"
"A kind of indifference and tiredness that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but with a kind of murderous aura."
"He was tired. Maybe it's just because he's killed too many people, some of them who shouldn't have killed people in the first place. ”
"He kills. Just because he never had a choice. ”
"He has a sword in his hand!"
"A black fish skin sheath, a golden swallow, and a long sword decorated with thirteen bean pearls."
……
A beginning, just a few lines, less than one hundred and five crosses, but the aura, elegant, cold, and bohemian feelings revealed in the text are vividly displayed on the page.
"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles...... It's going to be a lot of. ”
"A sword light cold nineteen continents...... I'm a mother, I'm on my knees, this adjective, is this a verse? This verse is too hanging! I was chilling through the screen. ”
The first two sentences made Liu Bingfei tremble with excitement.
"In the last autumn, the leaves are Xiaoxiao, and the sunset is full of sky...... The sky is full of fallen leaves, it is late autumn and close to winter, and the whole sky illuminated by the sunset in the west is sunset red! ”
"It's so capable, it's so short, but it's a good description!"
What kind of language is this? What type is this? Why have I never seen one? ”
"Martial arts?"
"It's not!"
"Chivalrous type?"
"It's not!"
"Internet literature?"
"Not either!"
"What type is this?"
With a shock that was difficult to regain, Liu Bingfei asked himself in his heart and answered himself himself.
However, after looking through all the types of literary works he had read in his mind, Liu Bingfei still couldn't find a similar type to the articles he saw in front of him.
"This is definitely not influenced by Mr. Qiming, this is completely different styles, different narratives, different rivers and lakes, different everything!"
"This is a genre that has never appeared in China!"
"This is a book of a whole new genre!"
Thinking of this, Liu Bingfei suddenly wanted to cry with excitement.
"I saw the new type of work so quickly, so happy! This feeling is so enjoyable. ”
Liu Bingfei excitedly picked up his hand from the mouse, waved it in the air and moved it for a moment, and then his eyes widened to the extreme, savoring the work in front of him word by word.
Reading books, no matter what books he reads, Liu Bingfei has never been so serious.
Because in Liu Bingfei's view, no matter what kind of literary works in the current society, there are some sentences and words that can be ignored or can be skimmed at a glance, and after being ignored, it will not affect the reading experience and feelings, and there will be no problems with the connection of the story.
But "The Sword of the Third Young Master", which immediately attracted his attention, made him unable to find the words he wanted to ignore.
Because he found the book "The Sword of the Third Young Master". Not a single word is superfluous.
Every word in it is used just right, one less word. It will affect the reading experience very much.
"Under the leaves of Xiao Xiao, there is a person standing, as if he has dissolved with the autumn colors of the earth."
"Because he's too quiet!"
"Because he's too cold!"
……
After reading this paragraph, Liu Bingfei's heart is quiet, and there is no trace of turbulence.
All emotions are reduced to nothing at this moment.
The rest was just like the words he saw. He has become one with everything around him, in a serene state of mind, in a state of mind that is cold to the extreme. to observe everything around him.
……
"A kind of indifference and tiredness that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but with a kind of murderous aura."
"He's tired, maybe just because he's killed too many people, some people he shouldn't have killed."
"He kills. Just because he never had a choice. ”
……
If Liu Bingfei's heart was still quiet in the last moment. At that moment, Liu Bingfei's heart had begun to slowly boil.
"What a cold person, such a cold heart, so cold everything, this is my favorite work!"
Reading the words in front of him silently, Liu Bingfei was completely intoxicated.
For more than twenty years, he had never been so fascinated by a book, but at this moment. He was fascinated, or so to speak, fascinated.
The writing technique, the narrative device, the beautiful sentences like poetry, and the description that makes people feel cold to the bone...... Everything, everything. All made Liu Bingfei completely fascinated and enchanted by the works in front of him.
……
"He has a sword in his hand!"
"A black fish skin sheath, a golden swallow, and a long sword decorated with thirteen bean pearls."
"There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who don't recognize this sword, and there are not many who don't know him!"
"His people and swords have been famous since he was seventeen years old, and now that he is approaching middle age, he can't let go of this sword, and others won't allow him to put down this sword."
"When he puts down this sword, his life will end."
"Fame is sometimes like a burden, a burden that can never be shaken off."
"September 19!"
"Unitary time!"
"On the side of the ancient road outside Luoyang City, under the ancient trees."
"Wash your throat and bring your sword!"
It's still a sentence that's refined to the extreme, it's still a sentence that's as beautiful as a poem, it's still a sentence that attracts people in just a few words, and it's still a sentence that fills people's minds with pictures in just one sentence!
Looking at the words in front of him, Liu Bingfei couldn't help but ask himself with a blank brain.
"Is the person who writes such a work human?"
"Why do people have such elegant and delicate writing techniques, and why do they have immersive descriptions of every word and sentence?"
Looking at the words in front of him with excitement and trembling with shock, Liu Bingfei asked himself in his heart.
More than 1,000 words, which Liu Bingfei can usually read in a few minutes, but this time it took more than half an hour.
Because this time, Liu Bingfei is not only watching, but also thinking, pondering, and pondering.
He wondered why anyone could write something so full of aura.
He pondered why such a talented creator didn't appear earlier, and the rivers and lakes in his meditated works were no longer the rivers and lakes he saw from the famous artist he liked, Qiming, and the rivers and lakes here had become completely different rivers and lakes.
He pondered every paragraph, every sentence, every word, every word in his work!
After a long time, Liu Bingfei couldn't help sighing, and then said to himself, "Guwen's rivers and lakes, I have become your ashes powder!" I love you to death! ”
After speaking, Liu Bingfei entered the book review area of "The Sword of the Third Young Master" with excitement, and then wrote, "The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and the light of a sword is cold on 19 continents, which is shocking!" Come in and leave your name with the same feeling.,Landlord, I'll go to the toilet first.,My crotch has been the work I saw.,Shocked wet! ”
After posting, Liu Bingfei wanted to go to the toilet quickly.
But as soon as he got up, he noticed that his post had been replied to.
"So fast?"
Surprised, Liu Bingfei refreshed the post.
"I just saw someone posting, I admit, I was also scared to pee, I saw the opening line of the poem, I think the only thing that can be compared is the poet fairy Li Bai's "Men's Walk"!"
"Gallop around the world, only praise the swords and guns!"
"I want to learn the ancient style and regain my heroic spirit!"
"Wearing an iron sword, you will kill when you are angry!"
"Kill the enemy for a thousand miles, and I am willing to spend ten weeks!"
"Go out of the house, Twilight will return!"
"Fame is the same as dung, talking and laughing and ghosts are terrifying!"
"If you want to find this, you will get the moon shadow in vain!"
"Say goodbye to your mother today, your mother is sad and her son is not sad!"
"Kill one person in one step, and your heart will not stop!"
"Thousands of miles of blood, killing heaven and earth!"
"I've been reading the book for several years, and I can feel so emotional at this time, this "The Sword of the Third Young Master" is the first book, originally I thought that Qiming was the first person in martial arts, but at this moment, but with the first chapter of "The Sword of the Third Young Master", my heart was shaken, Qiming's work is good-looking, but it pays attention to the overall style ......of solemnity, solemnity, rigor, truthfulness, etc.
"But this "The Sword of the Third Young Master", the overall style is full of agility, free and easy, true and false, especially the beautiful sentences, I can't stop reading it!"
"No, I don't want to say, as long as the newspaper in charge of the writers' association serializes this work, I desperately want to buy a copy and put it by my side, this book is so in line with all my reading senses! Crying, I am excited and emotional at this time, the sentences are a little confusing, don't blame everyone! ”
After reading the reply, Liu Bingfei felt the same way, so he didn't hesitate to give a thumbs up to the person who replied to him.
After clicking on the like, Liu Bingfei was about to hurry to the toilet, but he found that another person had replied to his post.
"I just finished reading the first chapter of "The Sword of the Third Young Master", at this time my heart was excited and shocked, I think, after all these years, I finally found a writer who understands me, this Guwen Jianghu, every sentence of his description is so attractive to me, so let me fall into it."
"I originally thought I would be the first reviewer of this book, but I didn't expect it to be preempted, and the theme of the publication is very similar to what I wanted to publish in my heart, it's really fate, but fate is fate, and I can't agree with what I said upstairs."
"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light chills nineteen continents! The aura and domineering in this opening verse are incomparable, but what can be compared to it is not only "Men's Walk" but also this "Chivalrous Journey"
"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"
"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your name and name deeply!"
"I think this poem echoes the opening poem of "The Sword of the Third Young Master" the most, by the way, this "Chivalrous Journey" is also from the hand of the poet Li Bai!"
In just a few minutes, he received two replies, and these two replies were so reasonable and appropriate, Liu Bingfei's mood was even more excited.
"Awesome, awesome! The poet immortal Li Bai is mighty and domineering, and Gu Wen's rivers and lakes are mighty and domineering! It is impossible to write such smart and domineering poems in this flashy society in modern times, but it is impossible to write poems in the mood of modern people, which makes people think of the poet Li Bai, which is even more impossible. ”
"In my opinion, in the modern literary world, the only one who can compare poetry with the rivers and lakes of Gu Wen is Mr. Qiming, I think, this original text: ...... His people and swords were already famous when he was seventeen years old, and now that he is approaching middle age, he can't let go of this sword, and others don't allow him to put down this sword. ”
"When he puts down this sword, his life will end."
"Fame is sometimes like a burden, a burden that can never be shaken off...... It is most appropriate to use Mr. Qiming's eight-character mantra to describe it, [People are in the rivers and lakes, and people can't help themselves!] 】”
"Sometimes, it doesn't mean that you can put it down if you want to, just like the text says, [He can't let go of this sword, and others won't allow him to let go of this sword!]
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The update is not powerful, but Lao Bai is still cheeky to ask for a recommendation ticket, and it will be windy soon, and this recommendation ticket is a bit cold......
Lao Bai guaranteed that during the two days when the wind blew, at least 10,000 words per day would be the foundation, yes, it was the least, and it was not impossible to have 20,000 words or 30,000 words!
Ask for votes, ask for votes, ask for votes! (To be continued.) )