Fireworks from Another World

(The background said that I exceeded the word count, but I had already written it. I deleted it reluctantly and divided it into two parts.) Finally, let's talk about writing style. At first, I wanted to create a vicious woman with a dull face but a gentle and changeable temperament. In order to let readers feel her viciousness, my original manuscript was intended to show her cruel punishment to the maids around her. However, when I first revised the full text, I saw that these plots made me feel a little... In short, I changed it. After I didn't read much, I discovered many loopholes in the plot, which took a lot of time to revise. At the same time, I also found that I didn't know if I was in a hurry. I'm a little anxious. I feel that there is a slight lack of wording to describe the changes in the characters' actions, language, and modalities. Or it seems that there are only those few sentences after repeated over and over again. Today, I can't bear it when I think about it. I finally started to prepare a big book for myself for the first time. I will excerpt all the places worth learning from the classics and carefully scrutinize them, and strive to achieve the perfect narration of the scene in my mind. If no one reads it, I can justifiably say that so and so has no vision (just kidding) Finally, I want to talk about my own affairs. Next, I plan to write one book, and then start a new book after finishing it. Because next semester I may be very busy, busy taking exams. There are about four exams, one of which is about practicing, two basic essentials, and one that is in line with international standards. Now that I think about it, I feel a little... Panicked, because most of the things I have experienced before have ended in failure. I am writing here to really face it, and to save myself from having to secretly comfort myself after failing in the end: Anyway, no one knew that I had set up this plan before, and I would feel uncomfortable for a while if I failed. Okay, no more nonsense. Friends around me always say that I talk too much. I have left evidence here today. It is already late at night. If I continue writing, I will have to sleep until noon tomorrow. No more talk. Goodbye. See you all again. February 12, 2020 00:49 pm Nine words man

This book was finally completed the day before the deadline for submission. I am also very grateful for this book. After all, because of it, I broke the record of the highest number of words per day. In fact, I didn't write this book because I wanted to write this story. The original origin was from accidentally seeing the third short story essay competition. When I was just becoming an author, I participated in the first one. I ended up writing that story badly, but I think there are some parts that surprised me. Surprisingly, I thought it was okay. Unfortunately, it is not even as good as a stone sinking to the bottom of the water. There was no movement at all, and then in the second competition, I was a little entangled. I gave up after being entangled, and then there was a third competition. At that time, I looked at the essay requirements, and they were even less in line with my actual situation than the previous two times (I had never encountered the subject matter), but I really wanted to participate, so I gritted my teeth and thought about the story all night. Finally, I remembered the historical stories I read when I was a child, so I started this book. Speaking of this book, I have to be more careful than before. When I was coding, I also encountered the same problem about myself as before - laziness. When I was revising, I found that I had written too hastily. I originally wanted to pursue the two lines of light and dark in ancient and modern times, but in the end I almost made them irrelevant. I originally wanted to write about cultural relics and my reflections on the significance of cultural relic history to contemporary times, but... I ended up leaving it with an ending that was similar to what I thought, but felt different. Now that I think about it, I'm still a little confused as to why Yu Chen and Professor Li had to sacrifice their lives... Why did Song Wanxia, who was originally cheerful and innocent, not behave as she was initially portrayed? What on earth was I trying to express... In fact, when I was thinking about these issues, I had some vague thoughts in my mind, but I felt that I didn't write down the reasons for these, and I didn't even express the process of change.

I am still busy coding this book, and there is another essay competition in the author's backend. Looking back at the number of my books, I find that I have not got rid of my status as a novice author. I have written four or five books. I am suddenly a little confused. This competition will end the day after tomorrow, and there is another 14 It ended after 0 days, and I suddenly felt that I really liked participating in the competition. If I add another one, I would have to write 800,000 words in more than 100 days... So when this book is finished, I will write the one I participated in before... Stop torturing yourself and blindly participate (இωஇ )

The final exam is coming soon. I leave the dormitory at around seven o'clock every morning and go back at eight or nine in the evening. My brain is foggy. I fall asleep when I go back. After the exam is over and I have a few days of rest, I must start coding.

Thank you╰(*´`*)╯