Chapter 51
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Recently, there had been a lot of abusive and even personal attacks in the book review section. I had to delete three or four posts every day. It was a little annoying. There were a few points that could be answered in a unified manner.
First of all, it's about the pen name.
I didn't have to change my pen name to publish a new book. At that time, there was a special situation when I published the book. After I submitted it, the editor in charge of me didn't respond for half a month. It made me think that the editor didn't think that the book was good enough.
At that time, I was under great pressure and wanted to give up the book, but I couldn't bear to.
I wanted to write about Erlang. I wanted to write about the Erlang God in my heart. I wanted to write a story about the Primordial World that was different from other Primordial World novels.
Therefore, I created a sub-account to publish books. I took the risk of dying on the street and registered this sub-account.
Back to business.
Who could know that I was nervous at that time?
Who could understand the great pressure I had to face at that time?
What's more, there was the possibility of rejection from the editor who had helped me!
On the third day after I published the book, fortunately, the editor responded to me and explained that he had been too busy recently and hadn't checked QQ.
Other than heaving a sigh of relief, I couldn't say anything.
What was done could not be undone. I decided to use this pen name to continue writing about Xianxia.
I loved Xianxia. I loved those ethereal fairies, those chivalrous men who slayed dragons with swords, those carefree men who pursued the path of immortality, those heroes with long sleeves, those stories, those legends …
I would never wake up from my dreams, and I would never complain.
Therefore, I wanted to use this pen name and spend five years to write three Xianxia books with more than four million words. Even if the "Legend of Erlang" would lose a lot of recommendation resources in the early stage, I didn't care.
That was the origin of the pen name "Back to business".
It was also because of this book that I gave up an old sockpuppet that could rise to the fifth level this year. Although my heart ached, I had no regrets.
In the past few days, some people jumped out to question Erlang's character, style of writing, and the routine of Primordial World novels …
I just want to say one thing.
I wrote this book with all my heart for my readers, my lords!
If they weren't my readers, it could only be said that they weren't fated. I didn't force everyone to like it.
If it's someone with ulterior motives, I think you'll be disappointed.
Ever since I entered the industry in 2016, I've been staggering forward. I'm no longer the young fellow who would silently shed tears over a book review. I'm a wily old fox. I won't change the outline of a book just because someone says a few words.
My abilities are limited, so I can't make everyone like this book. I apologize.
But what I want to say is that I want to write an Erlang Shen that slowly grows up, has flesh and blood, and can resonate with the readers! It wasn't an existence that would pick up treasures, practice martial arts, and ascend the heavens and the earth. It wasn't an existence that would blindly let the readers seek pleasure!
Love, hate, affection, and enmity were all laid bare in front of the Battle God Stage.
My painstaking efforts, energy, and feelings are all poured into these words. For those who like this book, those who don't like it, you don't have to read it, but please don't ruin the mood of others who read and write this book.
Even if it's written by an ignorant middle school student, it's not something that can be refuted with just one or two sentences. Please respect the author's creativity.
Even if his soul was incomplete, these words still carried a weak power!
Once again, I bow and thank the readers who supported this book. I bow and thank the readers who tipped this book and voted for Erlang.
The road ahead is long, and I will always persevere. I also hope that there will be more and more readers who will accompany me.
Write a beautiful chapter in my heart, in exchange for your smile for two or three days.
If there's a day when we can meet again in the mortal world, why not drink and chat merrily, and talk all night.
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