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Postscript Sometimes~

One: The Guest is a book of personal heroism martial arts.

On that day two years ago, when I started writing about the guest, I explained that it would be a story of countless old bottles filled with new wine, and the plot would be old-fashioned.

I did write like this: Xu Le escaped from Donglin, met the prince of the Tai family in the gallery, met unidentified acquaintances, ate, drank and had fun, it was Lu Ding Ji. An Imperial man becomes a Federation Hero, and then his identity is revealed, and he is the Eight Dragons. There are many more commonly used passages in martial arts that we have seen in this story.

It's not that I'm too lazy to think about a new episode, but because the story of Jianke is to write about Donglin Stone Xu Le, which is different from ordinary people, so I want him to make a different choice in the face of this classic or the situation that has been overused by countless people, so as to make it clearer.

After Wei Xiaobao met Kangxi, no matter whether the juvenile friendship was still there, but in short, he was a master and a slave, because Kangxi was a thigh worth hugging, using, relying on, and attaching importance to similar interactions in many stories, which is often the case, the male protagonist will take advantage of the situation at first, and then use the momentum to overwhelm people, and become a dragon in the sky.

Xu Le won't do this, what kind of identity Tai Zhiyuan is, it has nothing to do with him, what is the origin of the little watermelon, it will not affect him either, for him, these two are just thin and young friends who need to be protected by him, never thought of deliberately hugging thighs or thin legs, not looking up or looking down, no matter who you are, we are friends, then we have always been friends, the relationship is very simple and direct.

The same is true of the conflict between the family and the country, the heroic husband such as Qiao Feng, in the days after becoming Xiao Feng, he will still be helpless, helpless, sad and angry, until he finally broke through the jar and completed his self-identity, but in the end, he was caught between the two clouds, and he didn't know how to hold his own, and he broke the feather arrow and poked into the strong chest, and the blue blood washed away the original sin in the subconscious.

Xu Le wouldn't do that, and he didn't do that.

Walking through the streets and alleys of the capital like a mouse, when everyone says that he can be killed, his mood will naturally not be happy, but when facing accusations, he will rarely be angry, and he will rarely feel sad and angry, so it is difficult to enter the end of the tragic hero, because he is very firm and clear that these things have nothing to do with him.

He used to be a member of the Federation, so he killed the Imperial, and later became an Imperial, so naturally he had to consider the interests of the Imperial, and the change of position was not something he could control, but was arranged by others, so why did he bear a sense of moral guilt because of this?

I didn't make any mistakes in my subjective consciousness, so I don't have to bear any consequences for it, it's an extreme ego, an extremely powerful, extremely selfish but very amazing mental intensity, which only a smelly and hard stone can do.

If there is no such a strong spiritual world as a support, no one can do this, Shi Qinghai can't do it, Du Shaoqing can't do it, Xu Le can't do it.

The so-called martial arts is to use martial arts to achieve what you think is a chivalrous trip, and the so-called hero is to firmly believe that what you are doing is right, and then regardless of what difficulties and dangers in front of you, what kind of blood is dripping, you will go on with great determination.

Hong Qigong dared to shout those two sentences on Huashan, Guo Jing dared to slap around, Chu Liuxiang touched his nose and said that he didn't kill anyone, and when Wang Xiaoshi threw the stone at the sedan chair, their minds must have been filled with this kind of confidence or self-absorption.

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Are the male protagonists in all the stories really right what they believe to be right? Is what they think is right? Our dreaming ancestor once said a very correct nonsense: this is also wrong, and the other is also wrong, and the relativity of things is clearly stated, so why do we need to do this?

I have a lot of private goods in the room, and it will probably be a lot less in the future, because there is nothing to clip, but there is another point, in fact, I have never mentioned it. In my opinion, morality is just some spiritual laws of human society in order to maintain its own health and predictable progress, just like eating, and it does not have any innate correctness.

Who is more moral, Pabur or the Seven Families? Shi Qinghai and Bai Yulan's father's tragedy all comes from the evil deeds of those family magnates, but they finally stand on the opposite side of Pabur, why is this?

If homosexuality, which does not contribute any benefit to human reproduction, can be accepted by society, and the waste of food is still going on and bustling, then why do people still attach great importance to such a thing as so-called morality?

Because in addition to some things in the big framework, some of the moral judgments that some big people insist on, there are some very basic things, which have been mentioned in the Analects, and countless people have said it for thousands of years, because they are very primitive, very simple, and very vigorous, these things can harmonize social relations, reduce the naked disputes over the distribution of resources, and can make the world we live in not become as dry as the African savannah again.

What are those primitive morals? Don't hurt the innocent, don't sacrifice the unrelated who are not willing to sacrifice, don't tell lies to deceive the interests of others, and when you see someone about to fall into the well, even if it's your sister-in-law who is wet, you have to close your eyes and try your best to save her, as for whether you squint or not, it really doesn't matter.

When the law sometimes does not play a protective role, such as when the Titanic sank, such as when the plane fell on a desert island, such as when the earthquake occurred, we really needed these things, the weak needed someone to give you the position of the lifeboat, and the injured wanted doctors willing to help you, we needed these.

Everyone knows that these are things that can and should be had, but I don't know why, it seems that not many people are willing to mention this thing now, and few books are willing to write about such a person, maybe it is really unpleasant and not easy to arrange the plot?

I've always thought of myself as a mental cleanliness person, but I'm annoyed that no one has ever believed it, and as I've gotten older, I've found that I've consciously or unintentionally touched some of the areas where my cleanliness is located, which really makes me hate it......

So I really want to write such a person, a person like Xu Le and Shi Qinghai, such a story, a story like Jianke, this kind of irrepressible, after the end of the celebration of more than one year, directly led me to start designing such stories and people, probably just to tell myself in this illusory world that some things can still be done.

There is no opportunity to nag in the text of the guest, at this time to say two sentences: I used to watch the south, and now I still watch it occasionally, but if you want a Sichuan person to have too much affection for them after 08 years, the possibility is really small, of course, I don't like to watch the news network, in the words of a friend, I am a boring anarchist citizen.

I don't know what's right, but I do know what's wrong, because those mistakes are so simple that they don't require hard theoretical knowledge at all, but just two looks.

You rob my things, steal my money, you hurt me when I am not guilty, you refuse to give me back my car without stuffing red envelopes, you take the taxes I paid to drink good wine and find a woman and sit behind the window like a fucking uncle and yell at me, these are all wrong.

These are all things that I have experienced, and that my family and friends take for granted and even take for granted, and in my eyes they are all wrong.

This is a very primitive and simple morality, and in the eyes of many people, it has the characteristics of innocent and naïve and boring small citizens, but please, you and I are not small citizens? Don't you just want to have the right to be free from fear? Don't you just want to have a fierce man who can stand up and help when there is injustice?

Well, it seems to be habitually digressing and angry again.

Well, I'll admit that sometimes the guest is the story of an angry youth.

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Two:

In the story of the intermittent guest, there are many very good people, such as Xu Le.

Whether Xu Le is the prince of the empire or a federal hero or something, in this story, because of his upbringing and inexplicable self-cultivation training, Donglin orphan is always a small person in his bones, and then he keeps doing big things.

I have written for so many years, there are many male protagonists, Jiang Yicao, Yi Tianxing, Fan Xian, Xu Le, I must admit that I prefer Xu Le the most, and I think it is best to write about him, because he does not pretend to be forced, and I love him very much.

is diametrically opposed to Qing Yu Nian, in that story, I like a supporting role the most, and I hate the male protagonist the most, and among the guests, I like Xu Le the most, followed by Shi Gongzi, and then Magnolia and the seven groups of men, Tai Zhiyuan and they are in the back row in order.

One day I once said that the little watermelon is the heroine, offending a large number of female readers who have the same spiritual cleanliness as me, but this time I really don't care, because this is a man's story, and several flowers are heroines.

And among these flowers, my attitude is very clear, I like Zou Yu the most.

I like Zou Yu the most, I don't know why, the girl with the saffron is the only character in the story of the guest who jumped out of my initial outline, she jumped up from the slush on the bank of the Rose River, and jumped directly into the Wangdu Youth Apartment, jumping so awe-inspiring and high that it is impossible to ignore and impossible to ignore.

So I once had a hypothetical ending, after everything was over, Xu Le walked downstairs to the Wangdu apartment, and Zou Yu greeted him with a big red flower, holding a little boy in his hand, just like in the final ending in the ordinary world.

However, this ending was rejected by me, first, it was unfair to other girls, second, it was unfair to Shi Gongzi underground, and third, it was unfair to the seven groups of brothers who should be out to smoke.

I really like her, plus Shi Gongzi who sleeps in the sun on the square, so in this book, I think that paragraph is the best written, and even make me a little scared, worried that I will never be able to write such a thing in the future, even if the techniques in the future are more and more proficient, but it is very likely to lose the mentality of splashing words recklessly when I am still young.

That passage is listed below.

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The police lights flashed again, the sirens and the sound of the ambulance were mixed together, extremely sharp, Zou Yu put on a gray blanket and sat in the back compartment of the ambulance, his tired face without a trace of expression, and he didn't hear what the doctor next to him was saying.

She held the little thing tightly in her right hand, and calmly looked at the two girls who were still crying in the distance in the crowd, and had not stayed away.

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At that time, she was the long tip of the green seedlings, and in the season of swaggering in the spring breeze, the upright and convergent bunch of seedlings has always been only gratifying, not eye-catching. After the death of her fiancé Park Zhijian, she went back to S3's hometown to relax, but she was still depressed, and when she returned to S1's beach, she met a man who warmed her like the sun.

She accompanied him or he accompanied her through the loneliness of that island, and then separated, and she did not fall in love again, because of the dead fiancé and the loveless him. She became a teacher, and a few days ago she received a very surprising and sour phone call, she was going to go to her friend Minami Sang-mi's foundation to discuss the education of orphans in the four states around the mountains, but she was extremely surprised in the square and saw him sourly, watching him smile at herself, and then separated again.

Her name is Miao Miao, and when her acquaintances or family members call her name, they will only think of the words of the two green seedlings in their hearts, and the man on the island will only call her meow dotingly.

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She was abandoned by her ex-boyfriend who wanted to become a famous doctor, she didn't give up, cute and innocent thinking about revenge, not getting back together, she was kind and full of fantasy, and once imagined if a federal agent suddenly came to her side like in the movies, would there be a romantic story happening, and whenever she thought about it, the cute freckles on the bridge of her nose would be extraordinarily bright.

And then the story really happened, but it ended so abruptly, she saw the TV, ran to the square, watched him smile in the sun, and then looked at the black bag in the ambulance and started crying, she didn't know who he was, what he did, why she met herself, she didn't know why she was crying so sadly.

Her name is Huang Li, a nurse at the Army General Hospital, a very nice and kind girl.

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Her name is Zou Yu, the mother of his children, above.

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The last sentence is really good, really powerful, with her simplicity and the moisture of that red flower.

Okay, I have to admit that sometimes I'm really young, but it's really not a disease, it's good.

Three:

The guest is a very serious story.

Because I have love for the intermittent guest.,So I'm very satisfied with this one.,The single chapter is very well written.,The chapter name is still the best to write.,I strongly recommend that you can read it again when you have nothing to do.,Uh,I've been very narcissistic and read it several times.。

Of course there is, but based on the guarantee and the speed at which I sometimes write so many words in a crazy day, I think those problems are basically not a problem, speed and quality, good looking and good, I have done my best.

Before opening this book, I had predicted the results: a plausible pseudo-interstellar background, a fully blurred cosmic war scene, and a so-called mecha stream that will only fight every few hundred thousand words, and want to be a big hit, this thing really doesn't have it.

However, I didn't expect that the response in the end was much better than I expected, except for my dear you who have a pair of giant eyes that know people, we can't underestimate my own efforts, right?

I'm not a person who eats by creative architecture, because the few themes I want to write most in my life have already been written, and I have reported this to you: I want to write about eunuchs, Porco Rosso wrote the Qingxi Chronicle, I want to write skeletons, Yanyu Jiangnan wrote blasphemy, I want to write brocade guards, especially white and cows have opened brocade themes, Yueguanxin's name is even the name I have been secretly proud of for many years, and even the farmer's three fists have been used by peers, I am extremely ashamed!

But I'm a person who eats with sincerity, detail, and hard work, and I'll have a lot of new passages if I want, and I've become the most despised copyist in the past few years, and I don't have a lot of beginnings in my computer like a toad, but I have a lot of interesting, interesting and powerful little paragraphs.

Whether it's the character design or the plot structure, I put a lot of effort into it, and of course, that damn love word.

For example, Jian Shui'er, she is a dream, the captain is not my dream, my dream is the first family sitcom she acted in when she was a child, the lonely little nanny, this character projects the little nanny in the growing upset, the little nanny is the object of my childhood fantasy, to this day I still think that there will never be such a beautiful woman in my world anymore.

The little nanny in growing up troubles has grown up, and I have searched a lot after surfing the Internet, knowing what she looked like later, and knowing that the reason why she didn't continue to act in that TV series later was because of what kind of believer the male protagonist's damn mother was, and how did she think it, the aunt of the church who ruined my youth in a sense, why did you appear on Earth instead of Mars?

The little watermelon is the little watermelon in the million primary school hall, a variety show in Taiwan hosted by Zhang Xiaoyan, I like that little girl very much, and I always think that if I can give birth to a daughter like that, I will be happy.

Nam Sang-mi is South Korea's Nam Sang-mei, but it's not Nam Sang-mei in the TV series, it's Nam Sang-mei in love, I thought about it for a long time when I was writing about the guest, and finally found a word that could be used to describe her: beauty...... That's when I realized that I had forgotten that the adjective existed.

That day, I said Shang Qiu in yy, I said that I forgot who Shang Qiu's prototype was, and then I remembered that it was the mm from Vietnam, please remember that it was her in the photo wearing glasses and a suit.

When it comes to these women, there is another saying about old bottles of new wine, Xu Le's relationship with them seems to be similar to Zhang Wuji's relationship with those women, but in fact it is diametrically opposite, Zhang Wuji is confused but doesn't know how to deal with it, only knows how to passively accept or escape, Xu Le is not, he is active and firm, only if they are willing, then he will definitely accept them all into the house.

Yes, he is a very manly man, and men are stallions, overt or recessive.

Zhang Xiaomeng has no prototype, and Huaicao poems have no prototype, because they are closer to the real characters who don't need to have a sense of picture, just like those men in the room, Shi Gongzi, Magnolia, Tai Zhiyuan, they don't have prototypes, they only exist in my imagination, exist in the storyline, and jump out of the paper with the text.

Xiao Thirteenth Floor has a very martial arts name, not only because it is a high-rise building, but also because the irrigation farm has thirteen floors, which is how his father took the name.

Huaifu is a husband, but Lan Xiaolong is not Lan Xiaolong, Shi Hang, Xun Yeyu, and Scurry are just the result of my lazy attack, everyone knows that choosing a name is always my weakness, but fortunately, the names of the people in the room are still very good, at least not as many overlapping words as before.

Badao True Qi is naturally domineering True Qi, the ancestor of Master Fan Fu is naturally Fan Xiaohua, that is, Fan Shuliang's classmate, and the ancestor of the Hua family - the really fierce characters are all women - this not only refers to Fan Xiaohua, but also refers to Ye Qingmei.

Fan Shuliangjun, the ancestor of the Hua family, likes black cloth because she likes Uncle Wuzhu, and once this is written, it will be a beautiful story between Du Shaoqing's parents.

Regarding the relationship between the guest and Qing Yu Nian, Youyou made a very beautiful picture, clearly writing the relationship between them, and I tried to find it and present it to everyone.

As I have said before, this system is a trilogy, and the names of the trilogy are "Entering the Mind", "Leaving the Mind", and "Wandering", which together are called the Nerve Trilogy.

But at the beginning of the writer's book, I would never admit it, because it would be boring to watch, and now I can say that the next book is not one of the trilogies.

Unless I'm going to write a tetralogy.

At the end of the intermittent guest, Xu Le walks between the two worlds, the consciousness may remain forever, whether he will live forever, this is not my concern, nor is it the problem of this story, let alone the responsibility of narration, let alone die, haha.

At the end and beginning of the story, the echo is basically done, bracelets, old things, true qi, machines, all in place, but it is not difficult to write, it seems to come naturally, which is very good.

There are so many characters and details, basically there is no problem, this really has nothing to do with writing talent, only care about the degree of heart and effort, only care about the word serious.

I'm a really hard working person sometimes.

Four

As I said earlier, the results are good, and the guest also won last year's best work, and there is no problem with the quality, I know that I can afford those four words, but I can really get it, it still depends on you.

Thank you all for subscribing and thank you for the compliments.

I have never thanked the students who gave me a reward, and I basically didn't even mention these two words, the reason is actually very simple, I feel really embarrassed, and as a lowly citizen, I will feel very stressed about this matter.

It's been two years, thank you for this.

There are a lot of acquaintances, so I won't thank you here, but I suddenly want to mention an ID: Yaoyao likes Jiao Enjun.

I don't know this friend, I don't know who he or she is, I don't know who he or she is, directly or indirectly, but I always feel familiar with him or her.

Because you know, I'm always used to doing things at night, and then updating, and many nights, I'm in the author's background, I can always see this ID, and then it feels good, it's like sitting in front of the computer at night, in fact, someone is watching you with you, you're not lonely in the codeword, here I say thank you.

One more thing I have to report to you is that last year when I was scolded for not being able to guarantee an update, that incident gave me a lot of strength again.

Late one night, there was an erotica-related news on the Internet, and I went online to search for those pictures...... For writing purposes, cough cough, and then found a blog of an erotic expert, flipped through it carefully, and saw him blogging about twenty-seven glasses of wine that netizens had made up!

For me, what kind of excitement, what a sense of happiness, looking at the computer screen, I burst into tears, dare not work hard?

Some friends will seriously put forward opinions, and I am grateful for this, but I seriously recommend not to do this, because I am really a person who can't listen to opinions, I really know where my shortcomings and weaknesses are, but I really can't change them, especially when the more opinions, the more I don't want to change, I'm really a very smelly and shameless and stubborn guy.

Sitting quietly in the computer and reading what has been written, I will improve, and I'm sure it's been eight years since many of you saw my progress.

Sometimes I hate you, but most of the time I love you.

Five

There was a man named Schiller in the room.

In many cases, he is Jin Yong.

Sometimes he's an ancient dragon and says that a person with a spear is not necessarily a spear god, sometimes he's a Spaniard and writes about windmill riders, sometimes he's Japanese and writes about the Knights of the Sorrowful Country, and sometimes he's a fairy tale writer about Cinderella.

Sometimes, he is the paranoid who writes Forrest Gump, sometimes, he writes Goethe's about loving you and what do you do in the script, sometimes, he writes Mario about the godfather, sometimes he is the screenwriter of the domestic 007, sometimes he is just my mouthpiece made up.

And sometimes he is Cao Yu who writes about thunderstorms.

Last year, when he was drinking with a friend in Beijing, he mentioned that when he went out of school, he could often see an old man sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a thin blanket basking in the sun at the entrance of the hospital, and that old man was Cao Yu.

There was silence at the table for a while.

The storytellers will grow old, and their brains will stop spinning, and then they can only wait peacefully in the sun, and the good thing is that the stories will stay.

Schiller is a storyteller, and so am I.

I'm going to keep writing stories, and then make sure that the stories that take two years, a calculable portion of my life, are worth the money and time you spend, the cigarettes you smoke, and the lives I've spent on it.

Because sometimes, it's really cool to write a story.

Goodbye, dear guys.

The new will be sent at the end of July or later, because I need to prepare well, and then we will see each other in the rivers and lakes, and then we will be stabbed or hacked to death together in the rivers and lakes.