Chapter 247: 338 chapters, Sunday, I and my friend say a few quiet words

338 chapters, Sunday, I and my friend say a few quiet words.

338 chapters, Sunday, I and my friend say a few quiet words.

(Four sentences: I have found the 'thorn tree' of my fate...

If all works online are just one pattern, made as experts painstakingly teach: how to conceive suspense, how this, how that, the same old thing, repeating over and over, anything not following the pattern is not...,

Should we allow a hundred flowers to bloom?

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My works lack cohesion, have a bit of plot, but are not attractive.

I fear that if my writing is engaging, some friends will, like I used to, excessively pursue the plot in the book, pursue the direction of the characters' fates. That would delay your studies, work, love, even your future...

Then what's the point of viewing works?

Better to be indifferent, more relaxed! Don't pursue any plot, just see how the characters' fates turn out in the work.

Then the characters' fates in the work are in the writer's hands. They are illusory, virtual...

And your fate is in your own hands; you should pay more attention to your own fate.

Am I right? Friend, can you understand my intention and hardship in writing?

Friend, you open a webpage, unintentionally click once, see it and forget it.

No need to pursue what the next chapter will write. Study when you should study, work when you should work, date when you should date...

No need to worry about anyone in the book, gossip, affect any of your emotions—how good, how great! How cool!

That's how I think; so some friends ask me, what have you written?

I replied: Friend, I haven't written anything, forget me!

Remembering what others write is a burden to you! Increasing a friend's burden is intentional toward the friend...

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Opening a volume is beneficial, closing it you forget—this is my creative thought, or rather creative intention! This is also the style of my works!

Has anyone in ancient and modern times, China and abroad, written such works?

Yes!

Who?

Liu Guozong!

This kid is truly mixed…………strange………………?

Good!

Speaking of which, I am the thorn bird at the beginning of this book! I have found the 'thorn tree' that can make me stand and sing ___________ Starting Point Chinese Network.

I nail my body onto this 'caltrop' and begin to sing for the world! I want to sing the most moving notes of my life to this world. Singing for you, friend!

Until my life is exhausted! This is my life's final song!

Really, friend!

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(Starting Point original,, thanks friend for clicking, recommending, collecting. Liu Guozong wishes you good luck every day)