Chapter 003
On Friday, August 19, 2016, at 8:22 pm, Song Ming tweeted his mouse and uploaded the first chapter of his debut work in this world, "The Promotion of the Ming Dynasty" online.
Speaking of novels, in the novel world, everyone knows "Jin Ping Mei", but few people know that "Jin Ping Mei" is the first of the "Four Great Wonderful Books" of the Ming Dynasty and one of the greatest novels in the history of Chinese literature. It has pioneering significance in the history of Chinese literature, a watershed in the history of Chinese classical novels, and is the first novel masterpiece independently created by literati in the history of Chinese literature.
Therefore, as the creator of this book, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, today's classmate Song Ming is not an exaggeration to respect him as the originator of the novel world.
How could such a person be lonely in this world where novels have reproduced to the peak?
When writing a book, you must write it.
The time was not yet ripe before, well, mainly because he was too young. In addition, Song Ming was very interested in everything in this novel world, so he had to learn too much, so he didn't rush to take time out to write a book.
Therefore, it has been delayed for several years.
Until today, Song Ming felt that the time had come, and he began his creative journey in this world. Of course, Song Ming, who has always regarded money as dirt, never admits that he has the intention to make some pocket money...
As early as a few years ago, Song Ming knew that the world's novels were divided into traditional literature and online literature. Based on his own actual situation, Song Ming felt that online literature was more suitable for him, at least in recent years.
After the upload was successful, Song Ming pointed out his work from the backstage. The first thing that caught his eye was the five big red characters "The Ming Dynasty Promotion Record" directly above, which is the title of the book. On the right side of the book, there are the small words "Novel Author: Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng". Then on the left is the cover of the novel, but unfortunately it is still in its original state.
He glanced at the content introduction and then pulled down. The book review area below was still blank. Song Ming took a look and was no longer interested in reading it. He directly clicked the fork in the upper right corner, and then clicked QQ to log in.
Song Ming's QQ nickname is still based on his name "Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng". The QQ signature is very simple: in the past and present, I have been living in two different worlds.
Didi, Song Ming just logged in to QQ, but he came to the news without expecting it. He clicked on it and saw that it was sent by his god sister.
Well, when it comes to this fucking sister, it’s nothing else, it’s the girl who was on Double Ten Years when Song Ming dated a female netizen for the first time last year.
Sister Jiongjiong: Little brother, here!
Lanling smiled and smiled sweaty, and replied: Sister Jiongjiu, why did you see it just as I logged in? Could it be that I was thinking about me and staring at my QQ?
My sister was not the nickname before. Until last year, after she had dated Song Ming for the first time, she changed her nickname to the current "囧囧囧" and has never changed it since last year. It can be seen that last year's date incident really made his sister, the sister, extremely embarrassed.
Sister Jiongjiong immediately sent an angry expression: Bah, will this girl miss you little brat?
Lanling Xiaoxiao replied with an awkward expression: Ahha, Sister Jiongjiu, can you do me a favor tomorrow?
Please change the topic quickly. Maybe this person is still resenting last year's date incident. How dare Song Ming tease her like before!
Sister Jiongjiong seemed to have not yet subsided, so she gave a pounding expression on her head, and then replied: What can you do, little kid, want my sister to help me?
Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng: Hehe, don’t interfere, Sister Jiongjiu, this matter is difficult for me, but for Sister Jiongjiu, it is a very simple thing.
Sister Jiongjiong: What is the matter?
Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng: Well, actually, I want to ask Sister Jiongjiu to help me apply for a bank card...
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After arguing with Sister Jiong Jiong, Song Ming saw that it was still early, so he simply opened the document and spent a few minutes to sort out the ideas in his mind, and then he typing on the keyboard.
After finishing writing a paragraph, it was more than an hour later. After counting it, it was nearly 4,000 words. Song Ming was very satisfied with opening the author's background on the Internet, copying, pasting, and uploading it. Then he opened the bookshelf and finished reading the updates of other authors today. Then he turned off the computer and went to bed.
The next day, in the morning.
After Song Ming had breakfast, he greeted his mother and went straight to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China on the street. Now he is eight years old and is still very free to go out. As long as he doesn't stay at night, there is basically no problem.
After waiting at the entrance of Industrial and Commercial Bank of China for less than ten minutes, Song Ming's sister appeared. After seeing Song Ming, she directly asked a question: "Little brother, I really don't understand, why do you want a bank card for such a young age?"
"Hehe, Sister Jiongjiu, don't worry about so much. In short, it will definitely be useful for me to ask for a bank card." Song Ming said this, looking at the simple and appropriate combination but not lacking in fashion, he couldn't help but praise: "Sister Jiongjiu, your outfit today is so perfect, so beautiful."
Sister Jiongjiu’s real name is Liu Feifei. When she heard Song Ming’s praise, she felt quite proud. Although she dressed simply, she just wore a bright yellow T-shirt with a pattern with a light blue denim miniskirt. But the hat, bag, earrings, sunglasses, cool high heels, etc., these large and small items really took her some effort in matching them in terms of color and style.
"Hmph, you guys have some vision." Liu Feifei was in a happy mood when she heard Song Ming's praise and no longer asked him what she wanted for a bank card at such a young age.
"That's right, I have always had a good vision." Song Ming paused when he said this, glanced at Liu Feifei, who was curvy all over his body, and gave him another flattery: "Sister Jiongjiong, your tall figure, is bulging where it should be, and is bulging where it should be concave. If you add one point to your body, you will lose weight. Even a well-known model will feel inferior in front of you!"
"Stycoon." Liu Feifei gave him a look, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
"I'm telling the truth." Seeing Liu Feifei's white and slender thighs swaying in front of her, Song Ming couldn't help swallowing and asked with his eyes fixedly: "Sister Jiongjiu, how did you maintain your legs? It's so white!" Of course, Song Ming, who regards himself as a gentleman, would never admit that he really wanted to reach out and touch it at this moment.
"Go and go, why are you asking so much at such a young age? Go in and do your business quickly. My sister has something to do later!" Liu Feifei glared at him and said.
"Oh, then, let's go in first!" Song Ming withdrew his gaze and smiled embarrassedly.
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After completing the procedures and getting the bank card, Song Ming went home because his sister had something to do. Anyway, there was nothing fun outside, so why not go back and tinker with a chapter of the novel to update it!
When I got home, my mother and Miss Xiaoqing were not around, so I probably went shopping. As for my father, the little supervisor of a shopping mall in the county, there were no holidays on Saturdays and Sundays.
Sliding into the room, turning on the computer, logging in to the website, and glanced at the author's backstage. Song Ming couldn't help but grin, "Yeah, there are actually 7 collections?"
After a smile, Song Ming didn't care about this. He clicked to open the document, sorted out his ideas in his mind, and then typing on the keyboard with both hands. The speed was so fast that it was no less than that of a typist. If other authors were allowed to see it, they would probably be dumbfounded and speechless, right?
After about two hours, Song Ming stopped writing a large paragraph in one go. When he clicked on the statistics, the number of words on it scared Song Ming himself, and the number clearly displayed on the statistics table was 22231 words.
Think about it, when I was writing "Jin Ping Mei", I wrote it with a brush stroke by stroke. It was already a great thing to be able to write two thousand words in one hour. Now I have written more than 22,000 words in one hour. The gap between them made Song Ming really feel deeply moved. If he hadn't been reborn in this world bizarrely, how could he imagine that the world would change so much in hundreds of years?
Of course, he wrote more than 22,000 words in two hours, and also guaranteed quality. Even in this world, it was an existence that other authors could look up to. The reason why he could do this was because the literary foundation of Song and Ming Dynasty was extremely solid, and he could read it at will, whether it was to use words and sentences or quote scriptures. The second was because the book described the Ming Dynasty, where he had lived for decades, and the master was based on a friend of him.
Therefore, based on the above, Song Ming can be said to be easy to write, and it is normal that he can write fast.
I first checked the typos, and then divided the more than 22,000 words into five chapters according to the plot, and then uploaded them all. I glanced at the total number of words, hehe, it exceeded 30,000.
After uploading the chapter, Song Ming, who was idle, opened the QQ game and went to Doudizhu.
Chapter completed!