Chapter 32 The rain turns the clouds
"Hundreds of gold? There are so many rich people in Chang'an! ”
However, recalling the madness of a country's capital and the live broadcast of gifts in later generations, Lin Xinzhi also said that it is understandable, and now that the basic conditions have been met, maybe you can go back and try.
Well, Lin Xin has a plan to comment on the book in his heart, but not now, he has to go back to plan and plan.
After standing in the martial arts building for a long time and listening to the storytelling for a long time, when the master on the stage stepped down, Lin Xin also returned home with Lu'er.
Lin Xin first found Uncle Liu and discussed the possibility of distilling liquor with him, and after Uncle Liu said that he could try it, Lin Xin directly paid ten gold as Uncle Liu's start-up capital, and then returned to his room and began to think about commenting on the story, what to say.
The four famous novels, this is good, but there is a little problem, the Three Kingdoms have appeared a long time ago, even if she talks about it, it may not be good for a master, and the other three famous books are so long, she has not read them at all in her previous life, Journey to the West has watched a TV series, maybe you can write it down and try it according to memory.
Considering the novels written by many great gods in the previous life, in fact, there are many novels that are very good, mortals, covering the sky, Dou Po, and Shushan, all of which are very good, even excellent, and probably remember the plot, but considering the problem of public acceptance in this era, Lin Xin had to press it back.
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Xin turned around in the room for half a circle, picked up the brush on the table, dipped it in ink, took out a piece of paper, and wrote four big characters on the paper, covering the rain and turning the clouds!
"Sure enough, it's better to test the water with martial arts first, and the rain and clouds are the follow-up works of the Tang Dynasty, which can also make it easier for people in this world to accept, as for the time or something, push it to the time before the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and don't have to commit the taboo of being a courtier, as for someone asking why there are no characters in the book in history, just shirk it and say it's fictional!"
"I only hope that Master Huang Yi's spirit in the sky will bless me with victory!"
After muttering, Lin Xin took out a homemade quill pen from the pen stand, and while thinking about the plot, he sketched on the paper, and sure enough, as a traverser, it is much easier to write with goose feathers than with a brush.
'The waves rolled over the clouds and walked into the elegant seat on the second floor of the Guanyuan Building, which was just the beginning of the lanterns.
Guanyuan Tower is on Nujiao Island and belongs to the scale of a small restaurant. The waves and clouds love that it is quiet enough to look at the scenery outside Dongting Lake, so it has become a frequent visitor to Guanyuan Tower in the past two years.
It's been two years!
After his death, it was two years in the blink of an eye.
He didn't know how he spent his days these days, and he was overwhelmed when he thought of it.
Nujiao Island is famous in the rivers and lakes, and the Zunxin Gate of Chizun Xin, and the Ganluo Mountain City of the underworld tycoon Ganluo are listed as the three fierce places of the martial arts underworld, and these three forces dominate the fate of today's underworld......
At the beginning, he explained that the protagonist and the general trend of the world, of course, he had to be a commentator, and he had to revise some things, but this is also a later matter, and now Lin Xin continues to write.
‘…… Lang Chuyun sat down at the window and asked for two large bottles of daughter red.
Outside the window, there was a faint bright moon. The water surface of Dongting Lake is as clear as a mirror, and the moon is shining.
The autumn fog is confused and the moon shadow, and the cold is cold and the plum soul remains.
Pity is to give up and return on a misty night in the bright moon.
The waves did not shed tears, he never shed tears.
There were lights in the lake, and the waves knew that it was the speedboat of the gang's patrol.
In recent years, the Zunxinmen, which is based in Sichuan and Yunnan, has completed its control of the western region, and its claws have extended to the Central Plains, threatening the existence of the Nujiao Gang, and the situation has reached a dangerous situation.
After his death, Lang Chuanyun never asked about the affairs of the gang, and the current gang leader Shangguan Ying inherited his father's business, with strong intentions, and was happy to let Lang Chuanyun throw himself away, so as to establish his own style of doing things and emerging forces.
What about success, what about failure!
Even if you can be proud for a while, life will pass at your fingertips, and the gains and losses will all return to the loess. For example, the peerless elegance of regret is not turned into white bones!
Waves roll over the clouds, intracardiac angina.
The 4-foot-9-inch "Rain-Covered Sword" is still tied to his waist, and this sword used to be his lifeblood, but now it is like broken copper and iron, and it has no meaning to him......
Writing this, Lin Xin paused, because this book was the first novel she had ever read, and she had read it many times, and her memory was quite profound, which was also the main reason why Lin Xin decided to write this novel.
But writing this, Lin Xin still couldn't help but sigh, she knew the ending of the rain and clouds, the waves and clouds entered the Tao with love, and the extreme love was the sword, and put all the feelings of pity into the sword, and finally fought with Pang Ban, the master of the Demon Sect who was too forgetful, at the peak of Dongting Lake, and finally both broke into the void and left.
This may be what our generation of warriors should pursue and work hard!
The so-called grievances and hatreds, gold and silver power are insignificant.
Thinking of the many martial artists in the Datang world, from the day after tomorrow to the three great grandmasters, all of them chased those roots and subtleties, and in the end they were also limited by this, and it is no wonder that at the end of the Tang Dynasty Double Dragon Legend, there was no Broken Void Person, even the two protagonists who cultivated the longevity recipe were the same.