Jinse in the prosperous world: prostitutes should not be deceived

After listening to the piano and flute ensemble composed and played by Yao Jinse, these students were also very shocked.

Such a piece of music, such a melody, is definitely not something that ordinary people can compose. Could this number one talent in the world have such a level of composition?He has become a god-man!I have never heard of such a person who can create such moving music before, and I doubted whether he has the ability to be the number one talent in the world, but now it seems that he does!

Such a talent, people really can't help but admire it!

After playing a song, Yao Jinse looked at the lake quietly. For some reason, he suddenly thought of Zhao Xuanyi, that little overlord.

At this moment, how could she think of that little kid? [

It stands to reason that he is absolutely not in that mood now, and nearly three years have passed since then.However, she still occasionally thought of the bully Zhao Xuanyi who was beaten up by her.Time flies, such a long time has passed, and after removing those not-so-good things in memory, there are only these fun things left.Thinking of the fight with Zhao Xuanyi back then, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.I don't know what's going on with this little overlord now. I heard that he went to the border before, and I don't know what's going on now.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Qingyuan noticed Yao Jinse's expression, and the slightly raised corners of her lips should indicate that she is in a good mood, right?I don't know what Jin Xiandi is thinking now, but he has such a warm expression.

"I'm thinking of a friend." Yao Jinse's lips curled slightly.

Xiao Qingyuan looked at Yao Jinse but didn't know who the friend she was talking about was. "what kind of friends?"

"It should be the happiest person in the world, and also the person with the strongest self-awareness. I don't know him too well, but I think he is the rare person in this world that I have seen with a pure heart." Yao Jinse There is still a human eye.

Xiao Qingyuan looked at Yao Jinse, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.

Some people feel that the person who can make Jin Xiandi, who has always been ruthless, have such an expression must be a person who can make him feel dangerous.It's just... why do you think it's dangerous?He couldn't understand this point.In the past three years, he has always admired Jin Xiandi's talent.Even when he arrived in the capital, he still felt that he couldn't let go of this boy.

Not only because of his eloquence and superb chess skills, but more importantly, he can give him a kind of peace and stability that he has never had before.It is precisely because of this stability that he can feel in a good mood, very good.And being able to stay away from the turmoil and hustle and bustle between jobs, he will also feel that his life is much more relaxed.

"I hope that one day I can get to know this person." A trace of jealousy flashed in Xiao Qingyuan's heart, looking at Yao Jinse's slightly raised lips, he finally said politely.

Yao Jinse gave him a strange look.He didn't continue to speak for a long while.

Well, she remembered very clearly that Xiao Qingyuan and Zhao Xuanyi had always looked down on and hated each other.If she told who that person was, probably his face would become very exciting, right?

Therefore, she just hid the words in her heart and didn't say much.

In the past two days, I have been feeling unwell, and it is relatively rare.In the afternoon, the editor came to me and said that this book is not popular and can be finished.I was not in a good mood at first, but after reading the book reviews, I don't want to say too much.Since the beginning of this book, when I am full of energy, I have reached the [-]th update in one day, and I have persisted for more than a month until now. Only the day before yesterday and yesterday were relatively few. Readers still say that I am half-baked and that I am not finished. , and said all kinds of unpleasant things about me, my mood suddenly dropped to freezing point, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

When I came to write articles last year, I have been writing articles that I like, no matter whether the subject matter is not fluttering or not, and whether you can accept it or not. After work, I have been updating it intermittently until now.Fannv is about modern cultivation and Taoism of the Book of Changes, and the end of the world is about zombies. Every time I write a book, I will have a big span, intending to challenge myself.

Originally not good at ancient Chinese, I still wrote this book at the request of the editor.

Others write about ambiguous urban romances, or fantasy romances with strong women, but I have been slanting my sword and writing fringe themes.I don't write about the heroine having sex with the hero OOXX, baby, pregnancy, mistress, entanglements.Only write inspirational articles.

Just like "Peerless and Frivolous: Mercenary Goddess", what I want to tell all readers is my thoughts, about friendship, about brotherhood, training together, growing up together, and taking risks together.Those emotions are the perfection we need to aspire to.

Just like "The Legend of the Immortal Cultivator: Yi Yan Jiuding", Chu Yifan, who has changed his life against the sky, also shows part of my character. I don't want to go to work, I want freedom, and I want to write without any pressure. Most readers support me, not abuse me.No matter how long I write, I am willing to wait for me.This book also contains my thoughts. I hope that some understandings of the ancient Chinese Book of Changes can be passed on to Chinese culture.I'm not just writing about romance, I'm writing frivolous H essays.If you are a real fan, you should be able to understand it.

Just like in "Traveling into the Future, My Wife Is a Bandit", Qiao Jinse's own persistence and pain in training, as well as her words of educating the soldiers afterwards, are also a kind of patience and persistence. [

There is also "My Fate: Rebirth in the End Times", fighting zombies, just to protect the family, just to survive.Those who hurt yourself are already in the past, and you can forget about them.All we can have is ourselves.

I never thought of giving up any book when I was writing, and I spent countless hours typing it out word by word.It is my wealth, my persistence, and my reaction to the dissatisfaction and rebellion against the status quo of this society.

I couldn't follow through, I'm sorry.I don't know what to say.What you said is right, and it also made me think deeply whether I am really not suitable for this line of work.If you don't insist on writing, you will end up with nothing.Then I am still writing like this, what am I doing if I don’t make much money?

After this book is finished, I'll resume the post-apocalyptic and bandit updates.At least for these few books, I will give you an ending.After finishing writing, I don’t know whether I will write another book, just close my pen, stop telling my story, and spread my thoughts. I really don’t know at all.After all, readers already hate the three words Su Miliang. I have done too much, and I can't make up for the damage done to me by a few words of abuse.

When I feel better, I will update this book as soon as possible.If you hate mine, you can stop reading the article from now on.Just pretend that I am not a good author, just pretend that I have been cheated again.

In fact, life is like this. If you are not in the position, you will not seek success. Maybe you will forget me when you leave this stage, and you will never remember that there was such an author again.After all, I am just an insignificant drop of water in the vast ocean of web writing.

Whether the book is good or not, you all have other better choices.

You can read thousands of books here for ten yuan, which are better written than me, more diligent than me, too many.In fact, you really don't have to worry too much about me.Let us both comfortably forget about each other.

I will finish all the articles, this is my last promise to you, and it is the only promise I can say.Believe it or not, it really doesn't matter.Over the past year and a half, I have really learned a lot.

To those fans who never gave up on me, I really appreciate you, thank you for being with me for a year and a half.Thank you for spending money on my book, although it is very cheap, the money for two bowls of potato flour, thank you for being excited or joyful with the characters in my book, I hope you can all have a happy life, at least happier than me.