I've always wanted to write a serious martial arts story, no cultivation level, no golden finger, but I don't want to write a story in the real historical background, so in all my manuscript stories, the background of the unification of the eight frontiers into martial arts was used to write this article - Taotao.

I haven't read many martial arts stories, my favorite should be "Flying Fox Gaiden", and Jin Yong's writing about martial arts is really not something that people in my generation can catch up with. I also believe that people nowadays can't write the martial arts of that era, and I don't like stories that are too heavy.

The decision was made in April 2014 and the idea was to complete a million-word manuscript by April 2015. I like to write by hand, even though my handwriting is very ugly. At that time, "Talking" did not determine the name, and when it came to martial arts, most of the cases were liked by boys, and most of them were dominated by male protagonists, but I wanted to focus on the female protagonist, and in the end, a man and a woman were set together, and under that, I don't know what name to name the whole story.

The heroine's name is Baili Fuyun, which is a cloud that moves with the wind. The male protagonist's name is Tang Lichuan, and he is the River of Blood. It was with the original self that I thought of a very literary name - "The Wind Blows the Clouds and the Blood Convergence".

The wind blows the clouds, which seems to be destined for the fate of the heroine who can't help herself and always rises and falls in the rivers and lakes. The blood is flowing into a river, symbolizing the endless blood stained by the male protagonist Tang Lichuan in his life. But the name was too hard to remember, despite how much I liked it at the time.

The heroine is flamboyant and a cloud floating in the sky. The male protagonist is gloomy and convergent.,It's a river flowing slowly on the ground.。 They are all discovering the secrets of this world with their own eyes, both in the light and in the dark.

I have set up gangs in the rivers and lakes, mainly four. But after these four gates,There are still secrets that the younger generations of the rivers and lakes don't know.,Those secrets are the world that I will explain with the eyes of the female protagonist and the male protagonist.。

During that time, I also read some books, and the greater influence should be Yu Qiuyu's "Sigh of a Thousand Years", "The Book of Mountains and Rivers", and Xu Gang's "Great Landscape". In the course of history, some objects remain the same, or at least they remain the same for a long time, such as landscapes. Before the mountains, people were very small. Human life is like a cloud drifting past before the mountains. The sound of the waves of the Yellow River, the waves of the Yangtze River, the mountains and rivers between heaven and earth are greater than the people in the world. Then I thought about what I wanted to write about.

As I wrote in the introduction to the current content - "The long river is surging, the years are long, no one composes music, and the heroes are thin." ”。

Time is a long, long river, and no one knows where it starts and where it will end. Like this river, where it begins and where it ends. I'm afraid it will be as endless as time. So under this, I named this article "Talking", and sang a song "Vast Sky, Hanhan Land" in the mouth of 3,000 years old. Leaning on Vientiane, taking the sand. It's a robbery, it's not a robbery, and it's a month to play, and it's a hu to sing. With Feng Tao, laugh at the heroic. A life, a heart. Is it disturbing, not disturbing, let it be shaky, what is the cause and effect. ”

Gu Long said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so we don't have to worry about where to end it. It's always the people who come after the story to end it, but after these people, there will be people. So, in this story, there are young people, middle-aged people, and old people. The story unfolds among the younger generation, and all the turmoil in the story is fought over in the hands of middle-aged people, and the old people in the story, no matter what they have done, have finally become very wise people.

I am a person who fears death, but now I think what I am afraid of is not death itself, but in the name of death and the end. Even if we have not read history carefully, we all know that the names that have survived in history are not glorious, some have a brilliant history, and some have been stinking for thousands of years. However, being known to future generations may not have been their desire at first, but now it has become my pursuit. Gradually, I know that all human beings will eventually be afraid of being forgotten by time.

Talking is the notes of a book in the long river of time.