Jiang Ye had already written four volumes. The first volume was about the Empire in the Morning, the second was about the Lake in Winter, the third was about the Troubled Times, and the fourth was about the Year of the Curtain. I liked the titles of these volumes very much, because the titles and the contents of each volume could be harmoniously combined. For example, the three cold lakes in the second volume, the two autumns in the third volume, and the curtain falling several times in the fourth volume, the curtain falling on people or the city.
At the end of the volume, I was used to chatting with everyone, reviewing or explaining. But most of the time, I just wanted to chat.
The first thing I wanted to say was that I liked the fourth volume very much, even more than the second. I said a few days ago that I wanted to finish the content of this volume in a few days, and then I extended it a lot. It was not because I was reluctant to finish it, nor was it because I wanted to write more. It was because I thought about it carefully and moved the content of the next volume, which was mainly about the peace talks, to the fourth volume. Because I wanted this volume to end on the yellow sand, spring rain, and Qingming Festival.
Jiang Ye had been preparing to write seven volumes since the year before last, because he wanted to compare the seven volumes of the Tomes of Arcane in the Zhishou Abbey. Now, because the plot was moved forward, and because I suddenly realized why I had to follow the Haotian Taoism. I decided to follow the path of the Academy's Six Arts, or Six Classics. The book was divided into six volumes.
There were too many things I was satisfied with in the fourth volume. There was a Sangsang on everyone's back, and they had to flee thousands of miles in the face of the world. The bowstring was broken like a mess of a zither. Eldest Brother came to the White Tower Temple, the bloody battle in the Quagmire, the war in the Wilderness, and Ning Que's dream became reality. The Headmaster was really as high as the sky. He borrowed a sword from the south, and then he killed the Giant Golden Dragon and the Divine General. Then he waved his hand and the wind and rain fell. He was indeed a great foodie.
The three of them traveled around the world, thinking about this world, and told the story of the past. By the Sishui River, Sangsang's white lotus feet and dark body finally had meaning. The Headmaster ascended to Heaven and turned into a bright moon. It rained heavily in the human world. Ning Que howled like a wolf in the Wilderness after the rain. Then, the whole world attacked the Tang Empire, the moon rose from the Verdant Canyon, the Eldest Brother Wu Ju fought against the Abbey Dean, the cicadas for twenty-three years, the Hierarch became an idiot, Ning Que beheaded the emperor, and the millions of people in Chang 'an used their blades. Finally, the word appeared in the sky for the first time.
I finished all the plots in two paragraphs. As I was writing, I was combing the images in my head, and I was even a little excited. It was the same for the four chapters yesterday. The Empress jumped off the city wall, which was decided at the beginning of the book. In this great romance story, there must be a couple of lovers doing this kind of old-fashioned, but sometimes very touching demonstration. In the Qing Dynasty, there was also a Empress who jumped off the city wall, but it was completely different. I had always liked the Empress, but it was a pity that I didn't have enough foreshadowing because of the angle and the number of words. But there was no other way. If I really wrote those things thoroughly, people would definitely say that it was a joke.
The Drunkard conveyed the words to Ning Que on behalf of someone, "Every death in the world is a reunion after a long separation." This was seen from a grandmaster. Wang Jiawei's words, "Every death in the world is a reunion after a long separation." It was indeed bitter. The reason why I wrote it this way was that I couldn't think of a better way to express it, and I thought it was more reasonable than the movie, because this sentence had a specific meaning in the story, instead of being purely emotional.
As for what the truth of this sentence was, please refer to the fifth volume.
As I said before, I liked all the titles, but I didn't know if I liked the fifth volume, because … until now, I hadn't figured out the title of the fifth volume. I was very anxious. The beginning of the last volume already made me anxious. It was really troublesome to have the two together. I was supposed to write it today, because I had used up today's holiday a few days ago. But after thinking about it, I had to stop writing for one day. I just made up for my debt, so I didn't want to owe more. At least, I wanted to maintain the dignity of an old man. I would use next Saturday to make up for today, so that I didn't owe any debt. Please understand. In April, the new chapter would be more than 160,000 words.
It was not that I was too tired after writing four chapters yesterday, but simply because I couldn't decide on the title of the fifth volume, and the first few chapters of the fifth volume were too troublesome and difficult to write. The fifth volume was indeed difficult to write. The overall framework had already been decided. The ceiling of the human world had already been laid. The battle situation had already been decided. It was as solid as a quagmire. To break out of the situation, especially a situation with new ideas, was very difficult. I had already thought of a method, but I didn't know if I had the ability to realize that method.
My current mood was like when I wrote about Fan Xian going to Jiangnan in the year of Qing Yu. I was terrified to death. But looking back, this kind of panic was a very good thing, because the Jiangnan volume of the year of Qing Yu was, without a doubt, the most solid. In terms of standard, it was the best volume. So, I hoped that Jiang Ye's fifth volume could also be done to this level.
But the style of the next volume would definitely be completely different from the one in the year of Qing Yu. I had my own ambitions. I wanted to put the large and open things into a very small bag, and cover the dark and bloody things with beautiful silk. I hope that by the end of the fifth volume, everyone will feel that the method I chose was awesome and innovative. Then, I will feel happy. I will report this to you and look forward to your encouragement.
After finishing the first volume, Jiang Ye held a very successful book review competition. Today, when the fourth volume ends, the new book review competition will also officially begin. Everyone is welcome to participate. For the specific details, please go to the book review section to take a look at the top posts. In another two days, I will also specially post a single chapter.
Finally, I sincerely wish you a happy life, good health, good luck in everything, and happy reading.
Good night.
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