Life in Film and Television: Starting from the Jinshui Bridge
Chapter 59 The Attraction of High Score Dramas
Chapter 59 The Attraction of High Score Dramas
'one!two!three!Four--'
The soldiers of the Zhili warlords were loaded with live ammunition and walked in unison.
Soldiers at the head of the ranks blow their brass trumpets and drums;
Both sides of the street were crowded with people watching the excitement, and the procession of soldiers passed in front of them;
Crazy as people come, the military songs are louder and the pace is more powerful;
It seems that they must leave their proud and solid footprints in this Liling City;
Even the footsteps of the three bound bandits in the team followed the rhythm of military songs, which looked extremely simple. . .
I wrote Chapter 1 for more than an hour, but I only wrote less than half of it.
Wei Meng couldn't help sighing, these days, without computers, writing novels is really hard work.
Think about the great Internet gods of later generations, who can quickly code [-] characters, or even [-] characters a day;
Writing with a pen, even if Wei Meng doesn't need to conceive the plot, all the plots are in his mind.
It is only necessary to convert the plot into text, and it is also slowed down by the speed of writing with a pen.
After more than an hour, Wei Meng made a rough calculation, and it was only a little over 1000 words.
According to this speed, I want to finish writing the whole play, according to Wei Meng's calculation, about 110 million words;
Wei Meng let out a deep breath and said in his heart:
Well, even if I write [-] words a day, I have to write for more than three months.
However, this is also good, first write a chapter of more than 5 words, and submit it to the serial magazine.
In this way, you can write novels while receiving royalties.
He rubbed his slightly sore wrist because he hadn't written for a long time.
Wei Meng lowered his head again and continued to write.
When it was almost five o'clock, there was a noise in the kitchen.
But Qiao Yicheng, who was sensible, saw that his uncle was busy writing, so he went into the kitchen by himself;
I am going to help my uncle cook dinner for the whole family.
In the past few days, Wei Meng cooked all the meals.
To be honest, Wei Meng used to cook by himself in his previous life.
The taste is not as good as that of the hotel chef;
But for ordinary people, it's pretty awesome.
At least, there is a taste.
Several children were also adopted by their mouths.
Even if they were asked to choose that unreliable father now, they would not be willing.
Wei Meng put down his pen, got up and walked into the kitchen.
Qiao Yicheng was washing vegetables, seeing Wei Meng coming in, Qiao Yicheng smiled and said:
"Uncle, why did you come in, I can, I can cook!"
How could Wei Meng let the 12-year-old him start cooking.
But he didn't want to discourage his enthusiasm, so he reached out and rubbed his head, and said:
"Okay, uncle believes you can do it too!
However, you are still young, and when you are a few years older, my uncle will let you cook alone.
Uncle, just eat ready-made ones.
Now, my uncle is still in charge, so you can do it! "
These words made Qiao Yicheng feel very comfortable.
Uncle didn't think he was useless and allowed him to help in the kitchen.
Qiao Yicheng agreed cheerfully, continued to wash the vegetables, and asked curiously:
"Uncle, I've been watching you write on the table;
Uncle, can you tell me, what are you writing? "
Hearing this, Wei Meng said indifferently:
"Oh, you said that!
It's no big deal, your uncle and I are writing a novel;
I don't have an urban hukou, so I can't find a job, so I can only write novels to make money to support my family! "
Wei Meng spoke casually, but Qiao Yicheng's heart trembled.
Only then did he realize that my uncle is not a father, but he has no job.
In order to support his five siblings, my uncle wrote novels to make money.
Although he doesn't know much about whether writing novels can make money.
But I know that a novel is not like a composition, it must have a lot of words.
He can also write essays, just a few hundred words, he will consume a lot of brain cells.
One can imagine how much energy my uncle will spend.
Thinking of this, Qiao Yicheng asked cautiously:
"Then, uncle, is it difficult to write novels? Can you make money?"
Hearing this, Wei Meng was taken aback for a moment before realizing it, and said in his heart:
'Is this kid so sensitive?
Judging from his tone, it seems that he is worried about himself, and he will write badly! '
Wei Meng washed the meat, poured it into the pot, and said with a smile:
"You boy, you are worried about my uncle's writing style!
Haha, no problem, I have already written almost [-] words.
After writing more than 15 words of Chapter, it will be mailed to the magazine for submission!
Don't worry, uncle's novel will definitely be accepted for publication! "
After finishing speaking, seeing that Qiao Yicheng still looked worried, he said:
"Look at you kid, it's the same if you still don't believe it, like this;
The manuscript paper is on the desk, and you are about to graduate from elementary school, so you still have general reading comprehension skills;
Then go take a look, read the novel written by my uncle, is it attractive or not! "
Hearing Wei Meng's words, Qiao Yicheng was overjoyed;
While speeding up the speed of washing vegetables in his hands, he said cheerfully:
"Okay, uncle, after I finish washing these dishes, I'll go and have a look!"
After washing the dishes quickly, Qiao Yicheng wiped off the water stains on his hands on the towel behind the door.
Trotted to the living room, after seeing the manuscript paper on the desk.
Stretching out his hand, he couldn't wait to look at it.
Qiao Yicheng didn't understand the title of the book at the beginning.
So Wei Meng, who was busy in the kitchen and asked loudly, said:
"Uncle, 'the righteous way in the world is the vicissitudes of life', I know these words, but what do they mean?"
Wei Meng smiled when he heard the words, and replied casually:
"This sentence comes from when the People's Liberation Army occupied Jinling;
A poem published by MZ Xi in the People’s Daily, the original text is:
The wind and rain in Zhongshan turn yellow, and millions of heroes cross the river.
The tiger and the dragon beat the past, turning the world upside down and generous.
It is advisable to chase the poor with the courage of the left, but not to be the overlord.
If the sky is loving, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes!
The title of the book means:
If nature had knowledge, it would perceive the unalterable law of prosperity and decay.
Continuous variation, continuous development, and continuous advancement are the inevitable laws of the development of human society. "
After finishing speaking, Wei Meng was afraid that what he said was too profound, and Qiao Yicheng would not understand it, so he added another sentence:
"This is a story about the protagonist going from confusion to sobriety, unwavering, and following the party."
Qiao Yiguo still didn't quite understand what Wei Meng said, after saying "oh", he read the text.
When I saw this, I was completely addicted to it.
Qiao Yicheng read the thousands of words of the text very carefully.
I just think the plot and characters in the book are very attractive.
Regardless of the protagonist, Yang Liqing's youthful mischievousness;
It was still the elder brother Yang Liren's reckless decision to assassinate warlords for the sake of serving the country;
Or the second sister, who has no choice but to eat the bitter fruit for love;
All these deeply attracted him.
Qiao Yicheng only thought that the novel written by my uncle was very good, so good!
It's like a movie, it's addictive.
After reading the text of several thousand words, Qiao Yicheng really wanted to continue watching the follow-up plot.
Thank you again: dreaming of y’s three consecutive rewards of 100 starting coins; easy to get the world’s 100 starting coins rewards!
Thanks: book friend 20180223022705242 for the February ticket; dream of y for the January ticket; Moyer for the February ticket support!
感谢:我爱-看书的1推荐;梦幻天堂达到的6推荐;蚩尤宗泽的1推荐;真批批的2推荐;叶舞*流云的11推荐;那个shui的1推荐;minxiao686的2推荐;521a1314的9推荐;飞翔的鱼的6推荐书友20171026111348959的1推荐支持!
(End of this chapter)
'one!two!three!Four--'
The soldiers of the Zhili warlords were loaded with live ammunition and walked in unison.
Soldiers at the head of the ranks blow their brass trumpets and drums;
Both sides of the street were crowded with people watching the excitement, and the procession of soldiers passed in front of them;
Crazy as people come, the military songs are louder and the pace is more powerful;
It seems that they must leave their proud and solid footprints in this Liling City;
Even the footsteps of the three bound bandits in the team followed the rhythm of military songs, which looked extremely simple. . .
I wrote Chapter 1 for more than an hour, but I only wrote less than half of it.
Wei Meng couldn't help sighing, these days, without computers, writing novels is really hard work.
Think about the great Internet gods of later generations, who can quickly code [-] characters, or even [-] characters a day;
Writing with a pen, even if Wei Meng doesn't need to conceive the plot, all the plots are in his mind.
It is only necessary to convert the plot into text, and it is also slowed down by the speed of writing with a pen.
After more than an hour, Wei Meng made a rough calculation, and it was only a little over 1000 words.
According to this speed, I want to finish writing the whole play, according to Wei Meng's calculation, about 110 million words;
Wei Meng let out a deep breath and said in his heart:
Well, even if I write [-] words a day, I have to write for more than three months.
However, this is also good, first write a chapter of more than 5 words, and submit it to the serial magazine.
In this way, you can write novels while receiving royalties.
He rubbed his slightly sore wrist because he hadn't written for a long time.
Wei Meng lowered his head again and continued to write.
When it was almost five o'clock, there was a noise in the kitchen.
But Qiao Yicheng, who was sensible, saw that his uncle was busy writing, so he went into the kitchen by himself;
I am going to help my uncle cook dinner for the whole family.
In the past few days, Wei Meng cooked all the meals.
To be honest, Wei Meng used to cook by himself in his previous life.
The taste is not as good as that of the hotel chef;
But for ordinary people, it's pretty awesome.
At least, there is a taste.
Several children were also adopted by their mouths.
Even if they were asked to choose that unreliable father now, they would not be willing.
Wei Meng put down his pen, got up and walked into the kitchen.
Qiao Yicheng was washing vegetables, seeing Wei Meng coming in, Qiao Yicheng smiled and said:
"Uncle, why did you come in, I can, I can cook!"
How could Wei Meng let the 12-year-old him start cooking.
But he didn't want to discourage his enthusiasm, so he reached out and rubbed his head, and said:
"Okay, uncle believes you can do it too!
However, you are still young, and when you are a few years older, my uncle will let you cook alone.
Uncle, just eat ready-made ones.
Now, my uncle is still in charge, so you can do it! "
These words made Qiao Yicheng feel very comfortable.
Uncle didn't think he was useless and allowed him to help in the kitchen.
Qiao Yicheng agreed cheerfully, continued to wash the vegetables, and asked curiously:
"Uncle, I've been watching you write on the table;
Uncle, can you tell me, what are you writing? "
Hearing this, Wei Meng said indifferently:
"Oh, you said that!
It's no big deal, your uncle and I are writing a novel;
I don't have an urban hukou, so I can't find a job, so I can only write novels to make money to support my family! "
Wei Meng spoke casually, but Qiao Yicheng's heart trembled.
Only then did he realize that my uncle is not a father, but he has no job.
In order to support his five siblings, my uncle wrote novels to make money.
Although he doesn't know much about whether writing novels can make money.
But I know that a novel is not like a composition, it must have a lot of words.
He can also write essays, just a few hundred words, he will consume a lot of brain cells.
One can imagine how much energy my uncle will spend.
Thinking of this, Qiao Yicheng asked cautiously:
"Then, uncle, is it difficult to write novels? Can you make money?"
Hearing this, Wei Meng was taken aback for a moment before realizing it, and said in his heart:
'Is this kid so sensitive?
Judging from his tone, it seems that he is worried about himself, and he will write badly! '
Wei Meng washed the meat, poured it into the pot, and said with a smile:
"You boy, you are worried about my uncle's writing style!
Haha, no problem, I have already written almost [-] words.
After writing more than 15 words of Chapter, it will be mailed to the magazine for submission!
Don't worry, uncle's novel will definitely be accepted for publication! "
After finishing speaking, seeing that Qiao Yicheng still looked worried, he said:
"Look at you kid, it's the same if you still don't believe it, like this;
The manuscript paper is on the desk, and you are about to graduate from elementary school, so you still have general reading comprehension skills;
Then go take a look, read the novel written by my uncle, is it attractive or not! "
Hearing Wei Meng's words, Qiao Yicheng was overjoyed;
While speeding up the speed of washing vegetables in his hands, he said cheerfully:
"Okay, uncle, after I finish washing these dishes, I'll go and have a look!"
After washing the dishes quickly, Qiao Yicheng wiped off the water stains on his hands on the towel behind the door.
Trotted to the living room, after seeing the manuscript paper on the desk.
Stretching out his hand, he couldn't wait to look at it.
Qiao Yicheng didn't understand the title of the book at the beginning.
So Wei Meng, who was busy in the kitchen and asked loudly, said:
"Uncle, 'the righteous way in the world is the vicissitudes of life', I know these words, but what do they mean?"
Wei Meng smiled when he heard the words, and replied casually:
"This sentence comes from when the People's Liberation Army occupied Jinling;
A poem published by MZ Xi in the People’s Daily, the original text is:
The wind and rain in Zhongshan turn yellow, and millions of heroes cross the river.
The tiger and the dragon beat the past, turning the world upside down and generous.
It is advisable to chase the poor with the courage of the left, but not to be the overlord.
If the sky is loving, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes!
The title of the book means:
If nature had knowledge, it would perceive the unalterable law of prosperity and decay.
Continuous variation, continuous development, and continuous advancement are the inevitable laws of the development of human society. "
After finishing speaking, Wei Meng was afraid that what he said was too profound, and Qiao Yicheng would not understand it, so he added another sentence:
"This is a story about the protagonist going from confusion to sobriety, unwavering, and following the party."
Qiao Yiguo still didn't quite understand what Wei Meng said, after saying "oh", he read the text.
When I saw this, I was completely addicted to it.
Qiao Yicheng read the thousands of words of the text very carefully.
I just think the plot and characters in the book are very attractive.
Regardless of the protagonist, Yang Liqing's youthful mischievousness;
It was still the elder brother Yang Liren's reckless decision to assassinate warlords for the sake of serving the country;
Or the second sister, who has no choice but to eat the bitter fruit for love;
All these deeply attracted him.
Qiao Yicheng only thought that the novel written by my uncle was very good, so good!
It's like a movie, it's addictive.
After reading the text of several thousand words, Qiao Yicheng really wanted to continue watching the follow-up plot.
Thank you again: dreaming of y’s three consecutive rewards of 100 starting coins; easy to get the world’s 100 starting coins rewards!
Thanks: book friend 20180223022705242 for the February ticket; dream of y for the January ticket; Moyer for the February ticket support!
感谢:我爱-看书的1推荐;梦幻天堂达到的6推荐;蚩尤宗泽的1推荐;真批批的2推荐;叶舞*流云的11推荐;那个shui的1推荐;minxiao686的2推荐;521a1314的9推荐;飞翔的鱼的6推荐书友20171026111348959的1推荐支持!
(End of this chapter)
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