Just after I came back that afternoon, I hurriedly turned on the computer to update. When I opened QQ, I saw the editor of our fifth group 314 swaying his head and jumping out, almost scaring me to death!

The old man left four words: "I'm looking for me!" I'm so heartbroken! That's awesome! I'm thinking about it all over my mind. Is it because the recent update is like a lazy cat catching a rat, with one paw but one paw, and finally the boss 314 couldn't bear it and jumped out and planned to kill me?

Later, I found out that I actually banned it again!

Huh? Why do I say again?

To be honest, when the boss told me, I was stunned for several seconds, thinking that the boss had made a mistake, because there was a ban on "The Master" before, and I hesitated for a long time whether to confess and be lenient. Later, I finally got it because of too much psychological pressure. When the boss told me that it was the second ban on the spot, tears filled my eyes on the spot.

The reason why I doubted whether the boss had made the wrong list of bans was mainly because I didn’t expect that a guy like me who only had one in a thousand years could even ban them again. I originally thought that only the great gods could ban them again!

After confirming it was correct, I was very confused and didn't know what to say. I've been writing in Qidian so far. I've barely calculated the old author from the year, but I've always been ashamed to see people. "The Master" is the third book in Qidian. The earliest writing was when I was in high school in early 1999. Because I like reading, the bookstore around the school has almost become my stronghold. Every day, my schoolbags are full, but unfortunately they are not textbooks.

Brothers all know that if you read a lot, you will naturally have a shortage of books. What's more, there was no such book station like Qidian at that time. I almost even read the old books with a tabletop in a small bookstore, including martial arts, romance, science fiction, comics, pornographic uh~ enlightenment teaching books and magazines!

In the end, I had no choice but to read it. I developed into as long as I had the words on it and wanted to pick it up and read it. I still remember clearly that I have read Jin Daxia's "The Deer and the Cauldron" 11 times, Huang Yi's "The Finding Qin" 7 times, Wesley's "Wesley" series, "Mulan" series, "Young Man and the Princess" series, "Asian Eagle", etc., almost all of them were ruined.

I had no choice but to write it myself, but it was out of control. I wrote during class, went home, and wrote at night. I almost forgot to eat and sleep. The ballpoint refill I used was a big bundle, and the notebook was more than a foot high! My parents thought I was "aware" and found that I had gotten up secretly at night and even prepared me for a midnight snack, which made me both moved and blamed myself.

I was also discovered by the teacher during class. When the thick notebook full of "Mars" was confiscated by the teacher, I felt completely disappointed. The man who was almost 20 years old almost started crying on the spot. He was even thinking about going to the sled teacher's office to steal the notebook back at night.

But what surprised me was that the teacher sat on the podium and actually read my nonsense "novel", which is the first draft of the first edition of the first novel "The Gods: The First Tang Dynasty" by Qidian. I remember it seems to be the "third episode"? I remember that I even drew a cover for myself on the cover of my notebook. It was so painful~

When the get out of class was over, the teacher did not confiscate my notebook, nor did he tear it off on the spot. Instead, he walked down and put the notebook in front of me, and said to me: "List it carefully when taking Chinese classes, history classes, and geography classes!" and left.

I was surprised and happy at that time and felt mixed feelings. I still remember that I swear to listen carefully in his class in the future. Although I didn't do it, the teacher's original intention was to give up the residue of my society. As long as I don't skip classes and don't speak in class, right? But her words had a profound impact on me.

Later, I even wanted to stop. When I wrote it, it seemed that the tip of the pen was sliding on its own, and the story was controlled by itself. I have always remembered the smooth feeling. Although people who have read the content of the story said they couldn't understand it, I don't know if they couldn't understand my story or my words.

After graduation in 2000, I expected to become an unemployed vagrant. In more than a year, I accumulated dozens of notebooks. I modified the first 500,000 words three times. The whole text was revised dozens of times, both large and small. Every time I looked back at the previous content, I felt that even the diary of a primary school student was not as good as that of a primary school student. I couldn't help but go back and modify it. It took a long time to come and go, and finally completed my first "physical" novel. Including the several revisions, the total total of more than 2 million words.

On the night I finished writing, when I wrote these words "Full text, at 3:40 am on April 23, 2000 under the desk lamp!" on the last page of my notebook, I found that I was trembling all over and tears were flowing out!

Really! It seems like a bloody process. I didn’t want to express how great I was, nor did I want to teach something. To be honest, I didn’t think so much about it. At that time, no one had seen the thick stack of notebooks, but I was still trembling all over, not excited, not moved, but happy!

Writing novels is sometimes much more fun than reading novels!

After a short while, I couldn't help but start writing the sequel to "The Origin of Gods-Modern" of "The Tang Dynasty". I can't help it! I'm used to it, my hands itchy! And I'm addicted!

That was until I got involved in the online game "Legend".

If it weren't for the time when I was looking for a plug-in online at the end of 2003, I found that there was a special novel website online. I think I might never write it again in my life. Sometimes I was surprised to see that stack of notebooks. I would like to ask a gunman to write a 500-word essay and remember a diary to copy it. How did the guy who wrote so many words??? It's incredible!

When I saw the Qidian, I first ate novels that I had been busy for several days, such as "The Altar of the Demon God", "The Continent of the Wind and Moon", "I Am the Great Master", etc., which made me feel like I was back to the days when I was crazy about books and I didn't even play games. I thought at that time, I didn't know what would happen if I took the things I wrote and posted?

I flipped out the long-term notebook from under the bed, and I started the first symbol at the starting point. After sending a few thousand words, I started to refresh and check the clicks every minute. I was so excited to see every extra click. At that time, I never thought about what to do, nor did I know the function of clicks and recommendations. I only knew that my things could become so neat and so good on the Internet, and there were still several people watching! The pride at that time made me miss it more than anything!

Later I found out that those clicks and recommendations are all my own

Gradually, with the first recommendation from "others", and with the first book review, it reads: "It is a rare good book that is very smooth and the plot is ups and downs! I hope to keep cheering!"

I have added that book review for two or three months!

Later, about three months later, a guy who claimed to be the "editor" suddenly found me and asked me if I would like to sign a contract with Qidian. I asked him in confusion, what are you doing when signing a contract?

The girl was dizzy and said: You can enter VIP after signing the contract!

I was even more confused and asked: What are you doing when you enter VIP? Just like many books, there is something you can't read later? Isn't it that others can't see my book? I won't sign it!

At that time, I hated VIP the most, so I won’t do it! I guess the editor vomited blood at that time, and told me very much that he was very disappointed: you can get the royalties after signing up for VIP! You are rich!

I was surprised at that time: Ah? I can still get money by posting novels on the website?? Who gave me money? How to give me?

The editor ignored me for more than half an hour.

Later I realized that in the author section, there was a small bracket behind the title of my book, "The Origin of God Chapter XX [3351]", which is the legendary "collection", which represents how many people are reading your book regularly, and how many readers you have. Only then did I realize that Yaya's original name has also become the "author"! Perhaps it is more appropriate to call a "writer".

Gradually, I got the first royalty fee at Qidian, 13.9 cents. I was excited to drag my dad and mom to the front of the computer and told them very well that I had received royalty fees when writing novels online! Although 13.9 cents were not enough for me to copy the contract and mail them.

The next month, I took more than 580 yuan, and I pulled my whole family to the street, bought my dad a pair of leather shoes, and bought my mom a piece of clothing, which cost a total of 110 yuan. Then I went to the restaurant for a good meal, which cost more than 60 yuan. My mom disarmed the rest and said that I would save it for me.

This is not my first job. At that time, I had officially started working in the company and had been doing a lot of work in society before, but for some reason, I was so happy!

I never knew how to canvass, I didn't know how to make a list, I didn't know how to recommend it. Until now, I was discouraged by the sarcastic tongue and wanted to give up. I felt too tired and wanted to give up. I felt that I was writing too shit and I didn't want to be a eunuch. I could support what I still wrote. Maybe it was the feeling of loving novels, whether it was reading or writing.

Qidian is a good place, a good online platform. Putting aside the fact that it can make bookworms all over the country have endless novels, I think the luckiest thing is that it allows countless writers who want to share their fantasies with others to have a home online. The silent guidance and help of the editors of the website give us guys who may not have the chance to get from writing in their lives and enjoy the joy of creation.

The level of trouble is there, maybe the author of the starting point belongs to the Pujie Street. From the first book "The Tang Dynasty" to the later "Modern" to the current "Master", every time I look back, I feel embarrassed, childish, boring, poor vocabulary, boring

In the past, I never understood the meaning of the sentence "I hate the little when I use it." Now the more I write it, the more I sigh. I feel ashamed of comparing with other authors, let alone those great authors, I can't imitate it. Sometimes, even though the idea in my head is vivid, I can't write it out. I can't even type a word even if I rack my brains. I have also done something that I typed less than 50 words in 8 hours a night.

Maybe I am thick-skinned, but I have never felt inferior. At most, I occasionally hear other authors discussing it and compare it with myself. But I am still very satisfied with myself. I wrote it, I persevered, and I have many lovely readers!

From "The Tang Dynasty" to the old brothers, I met the player buddies I met since I started writing "The Mage" and I always supported them. I occasionally recalled them and was very touched!

Before the writing of "The Mage", I never thought that I would write novels about legends. If it weren't for the legendary essay held by grand, I might not have touched this subject. A game that I had been playing for several years and had put down for several years, suddenly popped up from my mind, making me sit at the computer desk for a long time to recall.

First place in the first essay contest!

The first episode of the second film and television series essay contest was shortlisted!

The top ten first in the second issue!

The third top ten competition first place!

Is it really good that I wrote? The approval rating of more than the second place and tens of thousands of votes is because I am a master with super cool writing style? I have never thought so!

I just took the tricks to put the memories of my time and the memories of everyone I copied from before my brothers!

What everyone supports is the memories we may recall in our lives.

Since I started writing "The Master", a large number of brothers who lost contact with me back then have contacted me again. Tie Jieyu, Little God of Love, Flying Eagle, Xia Xueyi, Hongying Weilong and other old buddies in the same city, as well as those brothers, mortal enemies and enemies whom I met, are now warm and heart-wrenching sighs.

Last May, a whim organized a book lover to travel to the Light Server. The number of more than 1,500 people not only shocked us, but also shocked the entire legendary people now. They surrounded the safe area, surrounded the Tucheng, and attacked the city in a common man. The overwhelming white-clothed villain made the deeds of our "Master Legend XX" tour group a new "legend", right?

Such a grand occasion, not before! There will never be any more in the future!

Memories are just memories after all, just a smile. I believe that in the future, we book friends will recall the lively wedding scenes of several couples who relive the wedding in the game again in order to celebrate their birthdays for a book friend girl!

Between the lines, I was unable to express everyone’s memories to the fullest, which made me very upset, but I still want to thank my brothers who have always been enthusiastic about supporting trouble and supporting "Legend of the Mage"! Without your encouragement, I can’t write about the present. Without your support, there would be no tens of thousands of votes that exceeded the second place!

"Thank you!", I won't say anything else!

Similarly, I would like to thank Shanda Group, which held the essay contest, which gave me another chance to recall with everyone, and I would like to thank "", which gave me a chance to realize my dream. Thank you, Boss Bao Jianfeng, thank you for the clips, hats, tofu, thank you for the signing group's 314 boss, thank you for the fifth editorial group, thank you for the boss Baikaishui, thank you for Apple MM, thank you for the boss Shitou of the essay contest, thank you for helping me and guiding me, thank you for the legendary authors who participated in the essay contest together! Thank you for all the editors, technicians and behind-the-scenes staff! Thank you for your father, thank you for my mother, thank you for my wife, thank you for our novice! Thank you for your selfless support and enable me to be a hand-off manager when writing!

By the way, according to international practice, thank you CCTV, HBTV, EZTV, MTV uh? Who else did not thank you?

The first ban in May last year was wasted. During the ban, I actually ran back to Wuhan for a trip. If it weren’t for Z University of the editorial team calling me in time, I might have missed an important opportunity. Although I was climbing the dormitory of a girl from Wuhan University at that time, I didn’t hate you at all that I asked me to listen to them playing mahjong while typing the words all night, really!
Chapter completed!