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Recommend an ancient style song [Jianghu Tour], the singer is (Ziling Gujun), don't be wrong.

After listening to it for a long time, the more I listened, the more I tasted, and I felt that I didn't lose my worries, but unfortunately there were few comments on NetEase Cloud, I don't know why.

If you want to listen to it, you can try it.,Of course, don't listen to it if you don't like ancient style.,This is not sung by the young lady.。 [laughs]

When it comes to this, I have to say, sometimes I have to sigh, words are still not as good as music 🎶 after all, and the unique special appeal of music is that many people can't write a lot of words.

What's important here, it's that kind of melody.

Personally, I think there is only one book that has written this kind of appeal.

That's "Son-in-law".

Son-in-law, Chapter 845, the last sentence of what the bandit leader Jin Chenghu said:

["Fellow villagers, fathers, brothers! The hour has come—"]

["Let's ——! away"]

But in fact, this has to be matched with the text of the previous chapters to have that kind of appeal, just looking at this sentence, you can't see anything.

My pen power is still insufficient, and I have recently become a poor ghost eunuch, and I feel more and more that the description of words is still limited.

When I used to read books, I liked the hot-blooded style at first, and then it gradually became gentle and heavy, such as historical texts, but I have another problem, I don't want to read the history of the same era anymore after reading the history of an era.

Maybe what I want to read is not the history of that era, but the stories of that era that belong to that time in that book.

Later, sometimes I read funny articles, and I thought it was good, but I don't know why, I always miss those old books in my heart.

For example, the words of the king of people in the tomb of the gods, such as the hundred-year-old mortal in the immortal rebellion, such as ...... Many, much more.

There are always words that can leave an imprint on the heart, but after all, they are still a minority.

When it comes to this, we have to talk about the cognition of Xianxia.

Xianxia, Xianxia, what is Xianxia?

First there is the fairy wind, and then there is the chivalrous bones.

For the word Xianxia, the image that remains in the deepest part of my heart is that of the young Taoist priest riding a donkey and carrying a broken sword, and he is followed by a little girl named Qiong Tong all the year round.

He called Zhang Xingyan.

The person who wrote him is called Guan Pingchao.

Memories will get better and better over time, and now I go back and read "Smoke and Dust on the Fairy Road", there are many faults in it, but in my heart, this book is Xianxia No. 1.

It will never change.

I used to write books, after all, do you need money to make money, what to do if you don't have money, writing books is always to make money.

It's also because of this, but when I listened to that music today, I suddenly felt a little in a trance, what do I want to write?

Pondering and meditating, maybe a little enlightenment?

It should be what I think is "heaven and earth", or "fairy dust".

It's my "Smoke and Dust on the Fairy Road".

A lot of people say, "Oh, I'm going to write a long story of millions of words, and I'm going to be God." There are also people who read this book that does not make eunuchs, and if you open another one, there will always be one that can get up.

It's not criticism, I'm not qualified to criticize others, after all, everyone has everyone's attitude, just like Wang Chao said in "Romance of the Dragon and Snake":

"Fists can't be eaten. ”

This sentence is very true, very true, in the same way, books can't be eaten, there are more people who can't get up, after all, the great god is still a minority in this huge group of authors, and the final result is that most of the people end up regretfully.

But I suddenly felt that if I could write a book, a book, and a book that I was satisfied with, and that most readers were satisfied with, it would be considered my success.

Even if the later books no longer continue this style, become commercialized, and become flat and straightforward, they can still make themselves feel worthy of themselves.

But, after all, Wenqing can't be eaten, not to mention that I'm not Wenqing, these two words are not something I can afford, it's really tormenting me.

There is no one who does not hope for quick success, after all, there is too little time for us now, it is really too little, and the pressure of life is on our shoulders, like the white bones carrying the red dust.

We are all Qu Zili, and we all carry two baskets of red dates on our bodies, and there is half a lifetime of red dust in them.

Why is the protagonist called Li Bichen in "Emei Patriarch"?

Dust, red dust.

This is the original name chosen, but it collides with the name of the Dust King, so don't delve into it.

Immortal, Gu Yi is a hidden person in the mountains, and it is the person who goes out from the red dust.

I still remember that ancient poem:

Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine.

Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where.

This is the original image of "immortals" in my mind.

However, we were all choked by this red dust, and even taking a breath felt like a great luxury.

Obviously they are all a group of laymen, and they insist on writing about a group of immortals, but in fact, it seems very ridiculous to listen to it.

So because of our cheesiness, the immortals in our pen have also become cheesy.

With a cheesy immortal, in my own opinion, it is not considered an immortal.

This is also a little feeling of seeing the poor ghost eunuch, after all, I am also chasing it, and it really feels like a husky when it suddenly breaks. [Erha: I don't, I'm not. 】

Not as an author, but as a reader, and I am also a reader.

Why don't you write so good grades...... This embarrasses my salted fish, and maybe it also gives me a reason to be a eunuch?

Jokes are jokes, and I don't make any promises, after all, it's useless to do it, I can only say that I write slowly, you can read it slowly. [laughs]

Maybe there's still a long way to go, thanks to the book friends who have been chasing it.

It's a bit of a stretch, and I apologize if it affects some readers.

But I'm still not welcome to trolls.

Finally, let's end by borrowing a passage from the song I recommended earlier, after all, it's been so long.

It's Amway [laughs], don't listen to it if you don't like it. [laughs]

[Today's may be three watches]

............

Lift the sword and walk freely.

The flute sounded slowly, and then looked at the sunset.

Fame and fortune are just passing away.

A few pots of turbid wine bothered him with red dust.

Drunken dreams tonight, the Ming Dynasty rivers and lakes are all the way.

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