The Year of the Pig is over, and the Year of the Rat is over.

I don't know, you still love me, since I know that the Year of the Pig has passed, I have been worried, worried that book friends will cruelly turn the house pig into a roast pig or a pig killing dish for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

The house pig is no longer young, he is an old man who runs four, his meat is not as good as the new pig, and his meat is full of strength, tenacity and commotion.

He's an old pig who is a little slow to type, his thinking can't keep up with when he was younger, and his hand speed is not as good as before.

His shoulder and cervical spine are somewhat inflamed, because he has been lying in front of the computer for a long time, and his cervical spine is still somewhat deformed.

He's a middle-aged pig.

Because he was worried that his body would not be able to bear it, he quit smoking.

He wants to use the most brilliant brain to prepare a new book, preparing "Lin Yuan Xing".

His ambition is still very big, and he is convinced that as great an ambition can be achieved (from "Emperor Zun"), he is ready to write a fantasy world in "Lin Yuan Xing" that no one has ever written about (yes, you have to do it, Lao Tzu doesn't want to eat the old book).

In this fantasy world, classical China has not experienced the Opium War, and classical Chinese culture has not experienced foreign cultural invasion, and the house pig calls this country Yuanshuo.

Yuan Shuo, taken from the name of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, is used to make this classical country clear.

This fantasy world is full of all kinds of incredible supernatural powers, all kinds of incredible spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons. But more importantly, the productive forces determine the social, economic, and political forms of this world, so after the refining tools are applied to the construction of buildings, high-rise buildings that were unimaginable in the ancient feudal era can rise from the ground!

Moreover, this kind of building building is not like the current high-rise buildings straight up and down, the buildings of Yuanshuo are classical, such as Yueyang Tower, such as Yellow Crane Tower, such as Tengwang Pavilion.

It has the grandeur and exquisiteness of the palace, the idea of carving dragons and painting phoenixes, the inheritance of buckets and arches that contemporary architecture does not have, the pillar workshop, the rafter wings, the spine beasts, and the crane riding immortals.

It is not a Western-style building, but it can rise from the ground and rise into the sky and live with the gods!

It is surrounded by cloud bridges, people walk in the clouds, and the giant beasts carrying small buildings also walk on the bridges in the clouds, and people sit in the small buildings and can see the scenery in the sky.

The bridge is not a viaduct either.

The bridge is like a corridor in a classical building, like a bridge erected on the calm water surface of Suzhou and Hangzhou Water Town, with wide eaves on it, sheltering from the wind and rain, and the chariots can travel smoothly under it.

It must also be in line with mechanics and aesthetics.

This fantasy city is also full of the beauty of classical culture.

The world imagined by the house pig, it is encountering the invasion of foreign enemies, the invasion of foreign culture, it is undergoing a metamorphosis, it has its own stubborn disease, with irreparable decay.

Its internal hierarchy has been solidified, and the path to promotion for ordinary people has become extremely slim, just as it is for a spiritual person to become an immortal.

At this time, there are people inside it who are conservative and stubborn, some who try to change, some who are radical, and some who are secretly plotting unforeseen things.

It was also at this time that Qiu Shuijing, a down-and-out teacher from the Eastern Capital, walked to the Tianshiyuan no man's land and met a little blind man who was listening to a lecture in the fox lecture hall, Su Yun.

At this time, the curtain about this world was opened.

"When—"

The bell above Su Yun's head rang, and the story of our trip to the abyss began, accompanied by the protagonist walking along the abyss.

But the pig, it thinks well, and the pig, it's too stupid.

When the house pig uploaded the first chapter of Linyuan Xing, there were already thirty or forty chapters in the manuscript, and after a month and a half of unremitting efforts, finally, he only had six chapters left!

That's right, six chapters!

During this period, he deleted no less than ten manuscripts, deleted them with a large amount of money, was dissatisfied with the plot he conceived, was dissatisfied with the wording of his words, and tirelessly revised them, trying to keep improving.

But he is too stupid, he has reached the middle age of the little brain is not very flexible, he sometimes sleeps until the second half of the night, suddenly a flash of inspiration thought of a wonderful plot, so in the winter night dressed quietly turned on the computer, a write until dawn;

He sometimes sits helplessly in front of the computer, tugging at his few hairs;

He sometimes went five or six days without shaving, and his face was haggard;

He sometimes loses his temper with his daughter-in-law because he is interrupted;

He is more often self-contained, turning off the sound of his mobile phone and not paying attention to anyone's greetings, he has become disgusted with WeChat and QQ;

He sometimes trembled, worried that he would be middle-aged and hit the street, lying on the street of the starting point and being trampled by latecomers, and his body was still pumped one after another;

Sometimes he will desperately rummage through readers' comments, trying to understand what readers think;

He sometimes feels that he is really old, really middle-aged pigs, and doubts his ability to create.

My dear.

This is how I came over this month and a half, I am such a house pig.

I want to write better, I want to write deeper, I want to surpass myself, I want to get rid of the influence of my previous self.

I think too much.

Later, I figured it out.

I can surpass myself, but I don't have to get rid of my old self.

I was who I was before middle age, and I am who I am now.

I should break through and surpass on the foundation of the previous self, not cut off.

Suddenly, I remembered that at the annual meeting of the starting point, there was a live broadcast of a media interview, and the host asked me, what book do you want to write about Lin Yuanxing?

I thought about it and answered, I want to write a novel that reflects fantasy into reality, and I want to write a novel in which reality shines into fantasy.

In this book, you can find the ancients, the people with lofty ideals in history, the present, China and foreign countries, you and me.

It's fantasy, and it also has reality.

Yes, the Year of the Pig is over, do you still love me?

I still love you guys, and I love creating.

The pig is middle-aged, hair loss, anxious, but this heart has not changed!

The love of creation has never changed!

Linyuan Xing is not only Su Yun's abyss, a wandering trip, but also an abyss trip of the house pig!

Tonight, at twenty-four o'clock, Linyuan Line will be put on the shelves V.

The house pig is stupid, but it's a day, two chapters of more than 8,000 words will be updated in the early hours of this morning, and one chapter is updated at noon and one at night, waiting for your big ride!!

At the beginning of the shelves, the monthly pass was very important for the new book, and I hope that Taoist friends will stay and support the house pig who is middle-aged but not satisfied.

Put on the shelf, charge !!

Ollie gives !!!!!!

PS: Live broadcast at four o'clock, don't forget!