First, the first book is called League of Legends: Age of Cataclysm. On March 11, 2016, I sat in front of the computer at night and nervously finished coding the first chapter, and sent it out without even thinking about it.
At that time, I didn’t think about saving manuscripts, or whether I needed a routine to publish books, so I just jumped in.
In fact, when I was in my third year of college in 2011, I wrote a novel called Xianxia, but it was just a eunuch. At that time, I felt that my life experience was too poor and I was not good at writing anything. Although it is much better this time, I still feel that
to one's own shortcomings.
The second book was called I Am a Big Gamer. I always had such a rustic name and it had no characteristics. I wrote it dully. At that time, even the main character’s name was my own, because I wanted to realize my dream of extreme sports.
I'm probably one of those athletes who says he's too fat but doesn't want to exercise.
The third book tells the king to spare his life.
When I showed the 30,000-word manuscript of this book to my former editor, Bohan looked at the "Supreme God" and said to me that your name is not good. It is not suitable for the city. I said, "Oh, do you want to be less serious?"
Tell the king to spare your life.
Now, I am very grateful to Bohanju for denying the previous one... Forgive me for being a bad namer. Until now, I am still very satisfied with the name I came up with, King Spare My Life, and I think it fits the style very well, so I refuse to refute it.
I have written 4.55 million words so far, and the writing days have been 736, which is just two years.
Two years ago today, I should still be sitting in front of the computer at this time, looking at the book review area, looking at every comment that supports or does not support it, and when I see the support, I will say to my wife, Wife, someone praised me.
I would get depressed when I saw someone who was unhappy, thinking that my writing was pretty good, so why should I say that my writing was not good? Later I realized that my writing at that time was indeed not good, and everyone has their own faults.
taste.
It was almost half a year later that I found out that the first comment to praise me was written by my wife. She came to support me silently every day. She was also very stingy and only rewarded one yuan each time. At that time, it was still an old version, and she always
I wanted to tip a dime but couldn't find the option. It wasn't until she spilled the beans half a year later that I realized she had supported me for so long.
She said she would be very happy every day when she saw me recognized by readers.
Therefore, she is willing to spend some time every day to read novels, identify with them, and make me happy.
Later, when there were more readers and more people agreed with me, she gave up the book.
What a sad and touching story...
Secondly, sometimes I feel that I am very impulsive, impulsive, and emotional. Writing a plot can make me laugh for a long time. When I wrote Zhao Yongchen's "Goodbye", I would sit in front of the computer and cry like a retard.
My wife once said that I am schizophrenic. Sometimes I am very childish, and sometimes I am very mature. In fact, I am just pretending to be mature. I am a fortress facing the world. I would rather stay like a little kid. How happy that would be.
, carefree.
Sometimes when I think back on these two years, it feels like a dream.
Maybe my taste is a bit vulgar, but my favorite is a song with a very vulgar name. To be precise, I like the first line of the lyrics, from Zhu Bajie, "Spring is Splendid," "Good spring is not as good as a dream."
I am a very idealistic person, so sometimes I would rather make the things in the book so beautiful that they are unreal, rather than face the mud behind the beauty.
I feel that life is about growing up through trial and error, but I need a light. If I keep thinking about it, there will be an echo.
In fact, I always thought that I would not be able to compete this month. I said I would not compete because I was timid, but the result was beyond my expectation. I felt very complicated when midnight passed. I am very grateful to you for not letting me lose.
In the face of doubts and ridicule from the outside world, I stood up, and you are all behind me.
Thank you for the 100 yuan from the second grade, thank you for the 60 yuan from Yu Baoer, thank you for the 300 yuan from the winter, thank you for the 100 yuan from Bi Xue Duijiu, thank you for the 30,000 yuan from Wen Zai, thank you for the 50,000 yuan from the six-dollar-looking lady Haihunyi.
Thanks to Yangtaohua for 10,000 yuan, thanks to Liangfeng for 20,000 yuan, thanks to Yanmeng for 30,000 yuan, thanks to Fengxue for 10,000 yuan, and thanks to Baiyinmeng for...
Sorry, the above is all I could count in a hurry, because these are direct transfers.
However, it's not just them standing behind me.
On the fourth to last day, there were 7,611 new monthly votes and 1,610 people tipping.
On the third to last day, 12,130 new monthly votes were added, and the number of people who gave rewards was 858.
On the penultimate day, 18,057 new monthly votes were added and 915 people rewarded.
On the last day, 17,144 new monthly votes were added, and the number of rewards cannot be counted yet.
Behind every number, it's like someone said to me, "Come on, we're still here."
I would also like to thank the members who have been in front of their computers and mobile phones day and night during the red envelope battle in the past four days, Shenyin, Qianqianlan, Qingbao, Haihunyi (this one is soy sauce), Mo Chengkong, Lulu,
Some of them only sleep for three hours a day, and some even stay up for 40 hours in a row, just to prevent others from overtaking them in the middle of the night.
I am grateful to those who told me to keep going, and to those who were silent but always supportive. Even now, it is difficult to calm down my emotions even after the time has passed.
Thanks again.
Please return to peace, I will return too. What I return to is the plot that gradually opens the true curtain of this world. Let us all settle down together, regardless of the hustle and bustle of this world, and regardless of the prosperity and prosperity of this world.
Forget your original intention.
Do you still remember the sentence I wrote before? My breath condensed into clouds, and I turned around and walked towards the mountains and sea.
Third, I, Jiuzi, am asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket.