Chapter 56: Testimonials on the shelves

Fifty-six chapter listing testimonials

On April 16 last year, he entered 17K and became a resident author, which should be said to be almost a year ago.

Nothing has ever been written on the Internet before.

I like to read books, and I like to read all kinds of miscellaneous books. I read very slowly, I don't want to understand much, and I am always willing to read every book I like over and over again.

However, I always felt that I had not read the essence of this book.

When I was in school, my classmates were talking about the Sahara and Hexi, but I, who claimed to be a scholar, was confused, and everyone looked at me as if they had found an alien.

This guy hasn't actually read Sanmao's books. Eyeballs that make them fall to the ground.

I profess that I like to write essays, and I have published three or two articles in provincial and municipal newspapers and magazines. earned dozens of yuan, and I helped some of them, and invited my group of fox friends and dogs.

In teaching, I hope that I can become a teacher like Wei Shusheng and Qian Menglong.

It can be regarded as gnawing a lot of pedagogical works, holding a stack of high-quality classes, speech contests, and county and city awards, to apply for backbone teacher training, hehe, every time there is no my name.

I can't even get the training I really want to go, and after five or six years of hard work, I can be regarded as dead.

Becoming a writer is obviously unrealistic, and becoming an education expert has also become illusory, with a mess of the old and the young. Everything paled in comparison.

I also wrote a poem with a few lines that read: The world is vast, and ambitions flow with whomever they want.

Really, everything is so unpredictable, and the ambition in my heart gradually becomes a bitter memory that I dare not say to anyone and cannot say to others.

I had to do something to make up for the emptiness in my heart.

Luckily, the school is connected to the Internet.

I started choosing the Internet in school, and I wanted to code words on it.

The first book "The Proud Knife" started from the story of our Fengqiu Acacia Tree, which is often sung in Tang and Song poems. 140,000 words, no contract. At that time, I was depressed, and I also wrote a testimonial.

Since there is no hope, end decisively.

The summer vacation began, and I discussed with my father whether I could write novels at school without working during this holiday.

Fortunately, my father agreed.

I began a no-regret codeword road. From then to today, it's probably nearly 200 days, and there has never been a break in that day. Never because I have something to do and no longer update.

"Deception to the Death" was finally completed on December 18 of the lunar calendar, with more than 1 million words, and when I think about it, I feel that this is an unbelievable thing.

Originally, I planned to code words in the middle of annual leave. As a master of ceremonies, helping people marry daughters-in-law, buying New Year's goods, gathering friends, playing mahjong, and a series of things down. It was not until the fifth or sixth year of the first year that the idea of this "Great Barbarian God" began.

On the ninth day of junior high school, I only wrote 12,000 words.

Looking at these 12,000 words, I have an indescribable bitterness.

However, I still resolutely said on the page of the book that there are three changes a day, at least 6,000 words.

It's been 50 days since today, and the years have not broken for a day, and now it's 360,000, with an average of 7,000 words a day.

It takes me an hour and a half to write a chapter, so imagine how many hours a day I sit at my computer.

For more than a year, in addition to code words every day, it is work, and the lala in life is miscellaneous, so I don't have much time to stay on the website, even if it is in the author group, I rarely show up.

There are a lot of things I don't know about the website.

Last week, I listened to the King of Pigs.

I saw someone in the group saying that the group should open the group voice to listen to the class.

I searched for a long time and couldn't find it, but I still called a friend and found it.

As a result, the group that left me speechless the most was the one I was kicked out of.

I couldn't laugh or cry, I didn't need to listen to the lecture, how could this be.

I applied to join that group several times, but there was no response.

Today, in the middle of the author group, I will not apply for rice coins. I only know that I can make the website cover when I apply for rice coins.

As a result, they all covered their faces and said, "I don't know this guy, it's a shame." ”

Industry is good at diligence, and absurdity is frolic. Actions are made in thought, and destroyed in follow.

I think as long as I work hard to write my story well and update it diligently, wouldn't that be fine?

Now, I don't have any die-hard fans on the site, I don't have any friends who respond to every call, and I don't have a word of greeting that will vote in an uproar.

All I have is a resolute heart, an unwilling and plain heart.

For this reason, I will write my book and tell you a good story.

The book is about to be put on the shelves, and I can only say that every reader I meet, if you have come across this book here and can subscribe, please subscribe to this "Great Barbarian God" that has been flowing like water.

Each of my chapters is about 2,300-2,400 words, which may cost six cents per chapter, or three chapters a day. At the end of a month, it is five dollars and four cents.

A bottle of drink for the money of it. But it can make me see hope and write a more haode story for you.

I'm afraid you know better than I do. I'm not going to say any more.

If you have a monthly subscription, it is cheaper, and it may be more cost-effective.

I would like to thank 17k for giving me such a platform to write in this codeword, and for allowing me to find my hope in the endless vastness.

It was they who gave me the motivation to move forward, and it was the website that gave me the ability to forge ahead.

I would also like to thank all the friends who clicked, collected, sent flowers, VIPs, etc., it is your support that makes the years every day have a never-relenting passion, facing the screen, clicking the mouse, and telling the story in your heart.

The inside story of the large tribes of Montenegro, the methods of the four barbarian sects, the madness and ruthlessness above the heavenly realm, and the battles and killings in the divine realm, tell the unpredictability of fate one by one.

Let's see how Yunyang, a young man from a small tribe, started from a small Ershan tribe, broke through the layers of ropeways in the world, opened all kinds of conspiracies in the heavenly realm, and found a true path to his own beautiful Shijie for the Fengshen Continent and the Barbarian Star Domain.

When the work is on the shelves, it is the time when the author is really fighting.

Although I am a rookie, although I don't have a team, I am the one who came out of the small tribe and fought against fate.

I'm going to break through all the ropes and write a beautiful song in my heart. Write a story of vicissitudes and innocence, and write a real grievance.

I have no regrets.

Let the years become a splendid chapter in my hands.

The years are like water, bow your hands, ask for subscriptions, flowers, VIPs, ask for everything.