Since ancient times, people have rewritten official histories and biographies as popular tales and novels, as with Romance of the Three Kingdoms and The Sui and Tang Dynasties!
Today, many follow their example, broadening their scope and delving deeper, like the waves of the Yangtze, each one surging ahead of the last.
They turn official histories into fabricated, humorous tales; some go even further, venturing into the mysterious and fantastical. With a sweep of the brush, centuries of history are transformed; in the blink of an eye, legendary figures of ages past take on new faces.
I have long yearned to do the same. I often lay out paper and grind my inkstone, hoping to imitate them in some small way. Alas, I am too dull-witted. Even after ten attempts, I cannot manage a tenth of their skill. More often than not, I abandon my desk and put away my brush before finishing ten chapters or even ten thousand words, leaving the work to gather dust on a high shelf.
Last night, a sudden thought struck me: why not pass off words I've made up as the lost work of a historian?
So I cobbled this story together and put it to paper. I know it goes against the times and is out of step with the world. If two or three kindred spirits treasure it, love it, read it, and appreciate it, that will be enough for me!
The author has something to say In ancient times, there were often those who revised historical biographies into story-based romance novels, such as "Three Kingdoms" and "Sui and Tang"! Nowadays, many people are doing this, opening up its width and exploring its depth, and the waves behind the Yangtze River have the tendency to push the waves ahead. Change the official history into fabricated and funny articles, and even go into the flow of mystery and fantasy. When writing, the historical situation of the past generations will suddenly change; in the blink of an eye, the famous figures of the ages will have a new look. With a certain heart in mind, I often spread paper and grind it, hoping to imitate one or two, but I am stupid by nature, and I can't get one out of ten. Often there are only ten chapters and less than ten thousand characters, so I abandon the pen and put it away in a high cabinet. I suddenly had a whim last night, why not use fabricated words to entrust the final works of historians? So I wrote it in a perfunctory way, just in writing, knowing that it was contrary to the times and inappropriate for the times. If only two or three close friends could cherish it, love it, read it, and appreciate it, then that would be enough!
It seems like it's just the first love, not the male lead.
The author's writing is so good. . . . Don't give up on writing. . .
Calling the author to come back and update the article~~
My heart hurts so much, it really hurts, the author just abandoned such a good article like this.
I think it's quite well said, but one general can make all the bones dry up. In fact, father, son, and brother are nothing at all. Now that I've read the article, it has a very profound intention. I really hope to read the following.
This chapter is more profound, alas, even more highbrow...
Sofa?
... But I heard a commotion coming from the courtyard. My mother is very quiet by nature... This Jinjiang is really overkill, turning a person who is naturally Aijing into a person who is naturally quiet. Alas, if we encounter this situation in the future, we can only solve it by adding a space in the middle.
The prince's name is He Jing? I haven't mentioned it before, or am I not looking carefully?