The Great Writer

Iroh didn't write about her transformation... Is it because Iroh has grown up too? Is she no longer the little Yiluo who screams cutely in front of me? Have you given up on what you once insisted on and started pursuing your dreams? You will no longer hold my legs and ask me to hug you, and you will no longer show your innocent smile and say you want to be my bride when you grow up? 😭😭😭

I have a special ability, I can follow the network cable to spy on the screen. One day, on a whim, I went to spy on a beautiful woman, and then I saw him in women's clothing, and asked me to keep it a secret. Oh, no way.

As soon as Drunken and Smiling Beauty arrived in the comment area, everyone in the comment area looked at him and laughed, and some shouted, "Yiren, you're here to trick me again!" He didn't answer, but said to the cabinet, "More recommendation votes, it's best to reward me." Then he posted a chapter. They deliberately shouted loudly, "This chapter is probably too short and weak again!" Yiren opened her eyes and said, "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air..." "What innocence? I saw you update two updates the day before yesterday, and they were full of water, and you were pressed against the wall." Yiren's face turned red, and there were streaks of blue veins on her forehead. Blooming, he argued, "Isn't it enough to be short and weak? Can Yiren's affairs be considered to be trolling?" Followed by difficult words, such as "in order to increase the connotation of the work" and "to express one's own thoughts", caused everyone to burst into laughter: the comment area was full of joy inside and outside.

I'm so sad that I haven't transformed anymore. I really want to read Yiren's transformation novel ( •̥́ ˍ •̀ू )

I feel that this book is buried by the cover and classification. I almost missed it several times when I passed by it. It has the potential to surpass Lao Wang and the Republic of China. Is a good book

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Floors is still valid, come and let me become the cute master (｢･ω･)｢Hey

I saw a lot of people saying that Yi Ren's writing was not good, so I came to encourage him. The protagonist of this book is more human. People are always complicated and contradictory. There is no contradiction between wanting eternal peace and wanting to sleep with more women. At the beginning of time travel, as a person standing in the future, you will feel that you are omniscient and omnipotent, and you want to do something big to prove yourself. These things will promote the progress of society, but the starting point is not to make society better; rather, these things will inevitably happen in the eyes of the time traveler, and are more in line with the time traveler's understanding of society. What he did was to take history in the direction he knew, rather than in a lofty and great direction. The time traveler has not really integrated into this era. He is aloof, like an immortal descending to earth. Promoting progress is like a fairy giving some blessings to mortals. The fundamental purpose is to make the world like the fairy world, not to make it better. There were no turbulent waves, no bloody storms, and no years and years. How could he fit into this era. He takes "I" as his starting point. Whether he is promoting social progress or strolling in the sea of ​​flowers, it is all for self-satisfaction. All the attitudes towards people and things can be summed up in three words: "I am happy". The reason why time travel brought about huge changes in him was that it deprived him of his social attributes, allowing him to completely let himself go in this strange place. He can say to everyone: You don't understand my loneliness. He is very similar to the eldest lady in the previous book. After peeling off the shell, they are both extremely me-centered people. I'm very curious about how Yi Ren will arrange the plot in the future, whether he will stay like this for the rest of his life, or whether he will blend into the times in the excitement like Zhou Hexuan. Writing about the complexity and changes of human nature is the most interesting and the easiest thing to do. This book is interesting, but if it is not handled well, it will end up with a mentally ill protagonist, a stereotyped protagonist that cannot be written. Yiren is determined to give it a try, betting that she can control the plot and characters. This is much more difficult than writing about Wu Di's emotional change, and it is much more difficult than writing about the eldest lady changing maps and completing dungeons. It is estimated that there will be some things that seem very irrational, because there are too many irrational things that happened in the history that we draw from. Regardless of the success of Yiren's book, his courage is commendable. Do you want to write what you really want to write in a way that is more acceptable to everyone?

Obviously, it was just for publicity Otherwise, my father-in-law, relatives and friends would ask you what book you wrote? Should we tell people about "Transformation XXX"? You will know it by looking at such a lofty introduction. So Yiren doesn't care about grades, updates are just a matter of chance. Could this be the truth?

When Wang Defu returned to the Wang family, Mrs. Wang was disappointed, because what he needed was a Wang family who could support this human race, not a Wang Defu who was invincible but only had himself in his heart. Mr. Wang understood that he and Wang Defu couldn't make sense. No one could convince the other, so he could only use his fists to convince the other party. As soon as Mrs. Wang punched out, the ground and fire on the fist met and he ran towards Wang Defu. Wang Defu saw the right moment, and his punch coincided with Mrs. Wang's Earth Fire Fist. This was Wang Defu's Wind and Thunder Fist. In an instant, both of them understood the opponent's fist. One was the fist of faith of the two emperors Yan and Huang of the human race, and the other was the mighty fist of nature. The two of them fought back and forth, and it seemed that the outcome was half the score. In fact, Mrs. Wang couldn't hold off. He was already old and could not compete with Wang Defu's young strength. After a long time, he would definitely lose. The fight between the two is not limited to fists and kicks. Their momentum is overwhelming, their words are irritating, their fists and kicks are fighting, and their beliefs are invading each other. "You were born as a human being, how can you abandon it, how can you become an enemy to me!" Mrs. Wang's defense as steady as the earth and his fierce attack as fierce as fire left scars on Wang Defu's body. "Although I am a human, what I seek is the sky. The sky is higher than humans. You can't defeat me!" Wang Defu used his agile wind and furious thunder to cause dark wounds on Old Mrs. Wang's body. For the first time, Wang Defu launched the attack first, and Feng Lei broke out in full force. For the first time, he gained the upper hand in the confrontation with Mrs. Wang. "Your punch is your punch after all. I can never follow your path to achieve my glory. So, I have to go my own way!" Old Mrs. Wang was beaten so hard that he staggered back a few steps, touched the blood on his face, and looked at Wang Defu with a mixture of surprise, relief, confusion and confusion in his eyes. Then he looked firm and said: "It's good to go your own way, but you're going the wrong way. You don't understand what the surname Wang means. You don't even understand why my punches come out, so you still can't beat me." "I have four fists, which originate from people. The boxing techniques are nameless. Nameless, Because the fist of the human race should not be named by one person. The first is unity, the second is inheritance, the third is hope, and the fourth is miracle. Only through unity can people inherit, hope for inheritance, and miracles can be achieved." Mr. Wang clenched his fist powerfully and told Wang Defu that his last move was his own philosophy. I hope Wang Defu can change his mind and return to the human race. "I also have four boxing techniques, which are taken from the sky. The boxing techniques are nameless. Nameless because the name is not worthy of this fist. One is to move forward, the second is to move forward, the third is to move forward, and the fourth is to move forward. Thoughts are moving forward, shooting is moving forward, the times are moving forward, and everything is moving forward. And you are just a poor guy trying to join the group for warmth and living in the past." Wang Defu disagreed and did not give up his ideas. All the power had been gathered in his hands. ‌"Man rises from a humble beginning (heaven and earth are not benevolent), stands at the top of all living beings (treats all things as stupid dogs), man will definitely defeat heaven (heaven and earth are benevolent)!" The two of them punched out, and it seemed like thousands of words were gushed out from their fists! ‌ Mrs. Wang forced Wang Defu back with one punch. He had four new wounds on his body, but Wang Defu had 7 new wounds on his body. Mrs. Wang had already gained the upper hand. After a moment of recovery, he struck Wang Defu with four miracle punches. "You are strong, but you are too weak now. You should not expose your ambition so early, because as long as I am here, you will lose!" Wang Defu bulged up his muscles, sealed his blood vessels, and faced Old Mrs. Wang. The words in his mouth gradually became clearer, and finally he roared out! "No matter how weak a lion is, it's still a lion, and the biggest cat is just a cat, and you! Already! Old!" In an instant, the two of them punched ninety-nine times, and their punches were exhausted and their power was empty. Just when Wang Defu was rejoicing about the draw, Mr. Wang reached his climax and threw the last punch. He understood that if he didn't win this time, he wouldn't have the strength to win next time, so he gave up everything and gave up hope for the future. In Wang Defu's horrified eyes, the fist hit his heart. Mr. Wang only started practicing boxing at the age of sixteen. He created Wang Dao boxing at the age of eighteen, integrated it into the human way boxing at the age of twenty-four, established the four human boxing techniques at the age of twenty-four, and pushed the human way boxing to its peak at the age of thirty. The pinnacle of Humane Boxing is when people no longer need miracles, no longer pray for hope, no longer worry about inheritance, and can solve everything by relying only on unity. That is the pinnacle of human beings. This fist needs to carry everyone's efforts to inherit, give birth to a hopeful past, and trigger a miraculous life. Thirty-year-old Wang was not sure he could bear it, and ninety-year-old Mrs. Wang was not sure he could bear it either, but he still threw the punch. He is a king, and he will not risk his martial arts until he finds the next king. Sixty years have passed, and time has bent his waist and worn away his will, but he still hopes to find the next king for the human race before he leaves. Today, he found it. It is not that he wants a human king, but he doesn't mind, because he is a human. ‌ Mrs. Wang and Wang Defu crossed each other. After a few seconds, Wang Defu's body was filled with blood and he slowly fell to the ground. He breathed in less and exhaled more. Mrs. Wang said: "I won, I lost." ‌Wang Defu lay on the ground with his face sideways, hearing the words: "You defeated me, but lost to yourself. You are old, your body cannot carry so many miracles, and you lost to the monster called time." ‌ However, Mrs. Wang did not reply, Wang Defu was wondering why he was not dead yet. At this time, a ray of sunshine shone on the side of his face, 'Is it dawn? ' Wang Defu turned over with difficulty. ‌He saw Mrs. Wang with her back to him, her back that had been bent for decades straight, and her head looking straight ahead, as if looking at something. The newborn sunshine shone on Wang Defu's face from the hole in Mrs. Wang's chest. Mr. Wang, time has taken away his soul, leaving only a scarred body. ‌Wang Defu laughed on his back: "Hahaha, hahaha, hahahahahahahaha." But the laughter slowly disappeared. "I still lost, and it was such an ugly loss." Mrs. Wang's last punch did not kill him, but it only drove his own lifelong understanding of humanity into Wang Defu's heart. A small trace, but it cannot be eliminated, like a spark that can start a prairie fire. One day, it will become Wang Defu's humane boxing method. ‌He understood what Old Mrs. Wang was looking at. He looked in the direction of Old Mrs. Wang and saw a seed called hope greedily absorbing the sunlight and growing. Wang Defu got up with difficulty and limped towards Old Mrs. Wang, stopping when he passed by. "You won this time, I lost, and I will win next time. This time the opponent is you, and the next time the opponent is myself." After saying that, Wang Defu walked firmly towards the direction of the sun, and his shadow gradually overlapped with Mrs. Wang in the sun.

The starting point is to play dead Yi Ren? Two of the most popular books have been banned, and neither book contains any content that is prohibited under the 18th Eighteenth Ban. Why were they banned?