The folk customs are simple and the scenery is beautiful, as if it is a paradise.

Qin Chuan thought that the ancient city of Phoenix would be full of tourists during the Spring Festival, but he didn't expect that there were only two or three big cats.

The ancient city is as quiet as before, and people seem to have returned to the past.

Works from sunrise and rest from sunset.

Qin Guoan fiddled with the micro-lantern that had not been driven for a long time, and took photos in the stilt house by the Tuojiang River.

Xie Yunmei is his model.

On the contrary, Qin Chuan, the guy who hates walking the most, strolls leisurely on the old street covered with bluestones. There are occasionally loads of snacks at the entrance of the street, and many families no longer live here.

Only a very small number of businesses are still opening during the Spring Festival, and the scent of glutinous rice wine that is fascinating.

When he was tired of walking, he ordered a cup of tea at the small tea stall on the side of the road, watching the gurgling river flowing eastward little by little.

The big red lantern, the door god, the word "New Year" inverted, and the occasional sound of firecrackers reminded him that it was the New Year now.

Unexpectedly, the entire ancient city is not a scenic spot, and there are really many people living here.

Calling friends and companions is so lively!

Qin Chuan wanted to experience the Tuojiang River rafting, but the weather was really cold, so it was enough for him to sit on the shore to take a look.

"It's not that the border town is better than the border town!"

Without Cuicui, without Tianbao and Nuosong, without romantic mountain songs, everything is just mountains and water.

He took advantage of the tea shop owner's water supply and asked, "Boss, can you ask if there is a dragon boat race during the Dragon Boat Festival?"

"Dragon Boat Racing? It's gone for more than ten years! Young people are basically not at home now."

"What a pity." Qin Chuan shook his head in disappointment.

He didn't know whether he should destroy the tranquility of Fenghuang Ancient City and even the western Hunan. Once such a beautiful place is stepped on by the public, it will definitely lose the true charm of the ancient city, but at the same time it can also rejuvenate the ancient city.

There was a flowing river outside, and Qin Chuan took out the tablet inside the backpack and the matching Bluetooth keyboard.

Perhaps it has become a habit to code.

Even on vacation, he couldn't help but want to start writing.

Although the online version of "Zhu Xian" is still serialized, the finale has actually been written, but the opening-book publishing company will have to wait until after the Spring Festival holiday before going to work.

So now Qin Chuan began to sort out the knowledge reserves needed by "Dragon Clan".

This is indeed a commercial masterpiece, but it does not mean that Qin Chuan started without any preparation.

He has been thinking about these issues a few days ago.

Now it’s finally time to solve the problem!

Perhaps everyone has a lonely and passionate dream when they were young, dreaming of becoming the master or savior of the world.

But the moment I opened my eyes, I had to accept the fact: we are all just ordinary people.

It is precisely because I am born ordinary that I yearn for extraordinaryness.

Novels give people enough room for imagination, especially those novels with strong sense of immersion will allow readers to be immersed in the scene, grow up with the protagonist of the novel, and experience various magical and exciting adventures together.

A brand new world can make people call the wind and rain and become extraordinary people.

The name "Dragon Clan" can be seen as a fantasy theme.

What can people think of?

It's nothing more than youthful passion.

But Lu Mingfei, the protagonist of "Dragon Clan", is not a hero who fights against a hundred, but just a lonely and desolate child.

Qin Chuan thinks that a large part of the charm of this novel is that the protagonists it portrays are not tall and omnipotent images, but are close to life and close to every reader who reads the novel!

The teenagers will cry, despair, decline, embarrassment, and heartbroken, but they will also move forward bravely in front of the dragon without fear.

"Everyone has a dead child in his heart."

This sentence is a sentence written by the author Jiang Nan in the book.

The so-called dead children refer to those lonely and inferior children.

People who dare not talk to others, dare not play with others, and long for friends.

Lu Mingfei, a dead child, will slowly grow from a young child to a self-contained boy under the witness of readers.

And when readers are reading books, these characters will also accompany readers to grow up and fade away their ignorance.

This is the meaning of youth literature - accompany you to grow up!

Obviously, this does not mean that "Dragon Clan" can only be written for young people over ten or twenty years old. People of every age can be satisfied in this novel.

A teenager in his teens can see youth, a twenties can see resistance, and a thirty-something can see oppression of life after resistance.

Qin Chuan has made plans to publish one every year, just for the readers to grow up.

Others urged them to update and send them blades, which were commonplace for him and would not be taken seriously at all.

What you can't get is always in a state of chaos, and you can't finish it all in one go, that's really a waste.

I write a "Dragon Clan" every year and then write the rest of the novels.

The rest of the novels should be finished as much as possible, and there will be no such situation as one, two or three.

Write it together so that you won’t feel aesthetically tired.

Since we have decided to finish "Dragon Clan" in the third part, we must set up the outline.

After all, "Dragon Clan 5" was still being updated when Qin Chuan traveled through time.

There are many pits that have not been filled in, and I don’t know the specific settings of the old thief in Jiangnan.

So what he wrote may be a big gap from the original version!

If he hadn't traveled through time, I don't know if he was exhausted by Jiangnan or if he asked his grandson to burn books for him on the day when Jiangnan finished his manuscript.

The most difficult part is the outline. Qin Chuan frowned and there were a hint of head-up patterns!

Writing a book prompts people to grow old.

It's not easy to copy books.

"It would be really thankful if I could get the outline done during the Spring Festival!"

Qin Chuan plans to return to the inn later and review the original novel again.

The brain overclocking state is not enough, so you can only use the diligence value to redeem it.

For him having a hoarding habit, it is simply a knife cutting.

During the holiday period, you cannot get a minimum of 8 o'clock work hard work every day. It will only be distributed when he writes a book or is now preparing, and it will not make ends meet!

Fortunately, I originally stocked up a few hundred o'clock, and I can redeem it for an hour every day to get 1 o'clock.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Not disgusted at all.

Just as he was preparing for the tablet, a teenager in his teenager walked over in a curious way in the teahouse shop.

The teacup was obviously full of tea, but the boy pretended to add some water and asked, "Are you a writer?"

The young man in the ancient city has never seen such a person before.

Put the view without looking at it, sit in the teahouse and type on the keyboard.

Qin Chuan looked up at the simple boy and smiled and said, "Yes, I am."

"Are you writing about our Phoenix?"

"That's not yet."

"We also have bookstores in the city. Can you find your books?" The boy was a little shy. "I also want to be a writer, but the composition is very poor."

"It should be possible, the title of the book is "The End of Life and the Water of the East".

Readers who come to your door will not be fooled.

At such a young age, I should read this novel to experience the sinisterness of society and people's hearts.

The boy said in surprise: "I know this poem is Li Yu's "Meeting Happy" right! Our Chinese teacher has also taught us to recite it in particular. Your book must be good!"

"Of course it looks very good. Many brothers and sisters are looking for me."

I didn't ask for an autograph, but wanted to cut people down.

Qin Chuan felt no guilt at all. He successfully helped Fenghuang Ancient City Bookstore sell a book, making great contributions to its performance growth.
Chapter completed!