full-time artist

The setting sun came to a manor by car.

An old man in the manor who was about the same age as the setting sun was drinking tea. When he saw the setting sun approaching, he immediately got up:

"Brother Setting Sun, stay safe."

Setting Yang smiled and said: "Brother Duan is still so energetic, why choose to seal the pen like me."

If anyone else was present, they would definitely recognize the identity of the old man in the manor. This is Duan Qingyun, another top martial arts master in the Zhaozhou martial arts world.

There is a saying in the Zhaozhou martial arts world that Taishan Beidou.

The setting sun is Mount Tai, and Duan Qingyun is Beidou.

Similar to the setting sun, Duan Qingyun has also closed his pen for two years, and has not touched any martial arts novels in these two years.

"You still don't know why I sealed the pen?"

Duan Qingyun sighed: "There are not many things that martial arts can write, and I can't find a new way out."

After hearing the words, the setting sun was slightly silent.

Others only know that the Blue Star Martial Arts has declined, and only Zhao Ren has always maintained a very high enthusiasm for this category.

Few people just say:

Even in Zhaozhou, the market for martial arts is shrinking year by year.

Maybe one day in the future, it will become like other continents, not interested in martial arts novels.

Just like Duan Qingyun said.

There are not many things that martial arts can write.

The two Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world chose to close their pens. It was definitely not a matter of lack of energy, but mainly because they felt the shackles of creation.

To be precise, it should belong to the shackles of martial arts.

Under such shackles, martial arts can't see a broader future at all.

Even if the two of them are recognized as Taishan Beidou in the world of martial arts, they can't write works that surpass themselves. This is the real reason why they have chosen to seal their pens one after another.

The atmosphere is a little sad.

Duan Qingyun shook his head and said: "Don't talk about this, we haven't seen each other for a long time, sit down and have a cup of tea, play a game of chess, by the way, what are you holding?"

"Novels, martial arts novels."

Setting Yang took out the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" that he bought from the bookstore: "To visit Brother Lu, how can you be empty-handed."

"Interesting, whose work is it?"

"Chu Kuang, you should have heard about it."

"It's like thunder, his "Journey to the West" makes me unable to put it down, and he also wrote martial arts novels? Let me see!"

Duan Qingyun became interested.

Setting Yang laughed and said, "Didn't you stop writing martial arts?"

Duan Qingyun rolled his eyes: "You don't want to write anymore? Let me see if you don't write about martial arts."

"It means that your martial arts heart is not dead."

The setting sun put it bluntly: "Like me, you also often pay attention to the works of other martial arts writers."

"Stop talking about these useless things."

Duan Qingyun and Setting Yang are old acquaintances, now they don't care much about politeness and politeness, and directly took a copy of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" from the other party:

"Pour the tea yourself, I'm reading."

"Let's go together. I remember that we also sat together drinking tea and reading novels. It was quite pleasant."

The setting sun said with emotion.

The two were at the pinnacle of their creation in the past, constantly learning the works of other famous martial arts masters, so as to improve themselves, so the martial arts novels they created became more and more exciting.

It's a pity that in the past few years, both of them have been unable to catch up.

At that time, they understood that if martial arts novels want to break through, someone must open up a new path!

However, it is easy to open up new paths, but how difficult is it to do?

At least the two of them can't imagine how the new path should be taken, which is why they keep paying attention to other martial arts writers all the time, just hoping that someone can do what they can't do.

And in various moods.

The two have already opened the novel in their hands.

[The vast waters of the Qiantang River bypass the Niujia Village in Lin’an endlessly day and night, and flow eastward into the sea.There are dozens of black cypress trees in a row by the river, the leaves are as red as fire, and it is August. 】

The World of Condor Shooting slowly kicked off.

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ps: Recently, all the troubles have caused the update volume to be unsatisfactory. Fortunately, I can go back to my nest tomorrow to code with peace of mind. In two days, I will let you see what a strong code word is, and I will post it as proof!

Chapter 888 I see the future of martial arts

At the beginning of the story of Shooting the Condors, an old storyteller recited an ancient poem in cadence:

Xiaotao blooms uninhibited,

Tobacco is vast with evening crows.

Several ruined walls surrounded the old well,

One by one has always been a family.

Duan Qingyun's eyes lit up immediately, and he sighed immediately: "Not to mention the opening, this seven-word poem is really brilliant."

"Nice poem!"

At the same time, seeing the setting sun nodded.

This is actually the work of Southern Song Dynasty poet Dai Gugu, and it is the first time it has appeared in Blue Star, so both of them naturally regard it as Chu Kuang's original work.

then.

The two did not communicate any more, and each sank into the spiritual world created by Shooting the Condors.

In fact, the rhythm of Shooting the Condors is very slow. At the end of Chapter 1, the protagonist has not even appeared on the stage. It was not until Chapter 2 that it was Guo Jing's turn.

However, the foreshadowing completed by Chapter 1 has inevitability and necessity.

Regardless of the origins of Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin and Qiu Chuji, or Li Ping and Bao Xiruo's child in the womb who have a completely different fate due to the disaster of their father's generation, they all lie in the gray line of grass and snake.

The text repeatedly uses the contrast and contrast of the fate of the characters:

Bao Xiruo lost her husband, but because Wanyan Honglie praised her beauty, she secretly rejoiced, and even followed this man with the flow.

Also facing the pain of bereavement.

Li Ping, however, was full of obsession with revenge and refused to submit to the great villain Duan Tiande at all. She was beaten and abused, but she insisted on it.

Among the snowflakes.

Guo Jing croaked to the ground.

At that time, Yang Kang in Bao Xiruo's womb had already become the little prince of the golden man;

Guo Jing is an ordinary country boy living in the desert.

However, the perspective of the protagonist of the story is not locked on Yang Kang, but on Guo Jing.

From Guo Jing rescuing Jebe, to dying rather than revealing Jebe's hiding place, to finally getting a different view from Temujin and the Mongolian soldiers, the character and image of this character are already vivid on the paper.

thereafter.

The Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River appeared, and Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng turned into black wind and double evil spirits.

During the battle between the two sides, the young Guo Jing stepped in, not only won the approval of the Seven Monsters, but also revealed the tip of the iceberg of Wujue Huang Yaoshi.

Unconsciously.

The contrast between Yang Kang and Guo Jing is even stronger.

They also have the advice of a famous teacher, are also in a foreign race, and have been recognized by the superiors of the foreign race as a Han, and also have a brilliant future at their fingertips, but their worldviews are completely different.

And when Huang Rong appeared.

Duan Qingyun's complexion had a huge change for the first time when Guo Jing, who presented himself as a little beggar and was coaxed by the eccentric, gave generously...

at that time.

The tea is cold.

The wind blows into the pavilion.

The tea water has its emerald green ripples slightly.

The two martial arts fighters holding "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" still didn't speak, but their eyes were firmly locked on the pages of the book as if they had taken root.

Before I knew it, it was afternoon.

The sun is getting hotter.

The two drank the cooled tea, without any eye contact, until Duan Qingyun's family members outside reminded them to eat, and the two of them woke up like a dream.

"How long have we been watching?"

"About three or four hours."

Setting Yang rubbed his slightly sore eye sockets, he hadn't read a novel so fascinated for a long time.

Duan Qingyun's mood was a little inexplicably agitated, and he didn't know how to comment when the words came to his mouth, but the knuckles of the fingers pinching the pages of the book protruded and turned slightly white due to the force.

"eat first."

Setting Yang opened his mouth and said.

Duan Qingyun asked someone to bring the food into the pavilion, but he ate a few mouthfuls, but his eyes never left the book.

next to.

Setting Yang's reaction was not much better than Duan Qingyun's. He also read the book the whole time, and didn't realize that he was still eating until he picked up a chopstick of ginger, although he had already eaten the ginger when he realized it.

After dinner.

The two of them coincidentally immersed themselves in the world of the book again, as if the book was more attractive than everything else in the world.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

The difference from the morning is that:

The reading process of the two of them in the afternoon was no longer silent all the way.

Although there is still not much communication, but whenever the plot is exciting, you can often hear the other party's applause.

at last.

The setting sun appeared on the horizon.

From the rising of the sun to the blaze of sunshine after dinner, to the tinge of red in the sky, the air was tinged with a chill.

It was getting dark.

The two came back to their senses for the second time and looked at each other in unison, but they saw the shock in each other's eyes at the same time!

"Brother Duan..."

Although he hasn't finished watching it yet, Setting Yang's mood has been completely aroused by "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", his voice trembled slightly:

"what is this?"

"The future of martial arts!"

This is Duan Qingyun's answer, his face was red, he spoke loudly and without hesitation: "This is a brand new way of martial arts!"

Is there not much that martial arts can write?

Before reading the novel in hand, the two discussed this topic regrettably, and agreed that a new path must be opened up for the continuation of martial arts, otherwise they will never be able to break through the shackles that lie in the sky of martial arts. After reading this novel, the content has not been fully read, but the mind is suddenly enlightened!