1985: from a Humble Man to a Literary Giant

In 1985, the thawed literary field finally ushered in a creative boom. Xu Ming, who was eighteen years old again, was beaten first, followed by his sick father, illiterate mother, a debt-ridden home, and her thousands of miles away. As the only normal man in the family, Xu Ming decided to stand up and at least write a novel first to make some money. But once I write, I can't stop anymore. Many years later, on an interview show. Host: "Mr. Xu Ming, you created your first work "Bright Sword", which combines epic style with tragic color. Was it influenced by your father?" Xu Ming: "That's definitely true, but the main purpose is to make money." Moderator: "Some people suspect that you are a ghostwriter because the handwriting of the original manuscript is more like that of a woman. What do you think about this?" Xu Ming: "My handwriting is not good-looking. I have to ask someone to copy my manuscript after I finish it." Host: "Your pen name 'He Chiyu' is rumored to be related to your confidante. Is this true?" Xu Ming waved his hands repeatedly: "It's nothing. It's just that the first spring rain in 1985 came too late. Rumors must be rumors!"