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- At the beginning of the story of Shooting the Condors, I borrowed an old storyteller to recite an ancient poem in cadence:
Xiaotao blossoms without her own will,
Tobacco is boundless with evening crows.
Several wells surrounded by ruins,
It has always been one by one.
Duan Qingyun's eyes lit up immediately, and he sighed immediately: "Not to mention the opening, this seven-character poem is really brilliant."
"Good poem!"
Seeing the setting sun here nodded at the same time.
This is actually the work of Southern Song Dynasty poet Dai Gugu, and it is the first time it has appeared in Blue Star, so both of them naturally regarded it as Chu Kuang's original work.
And then.
The two did not communicate any more, and each sank into the spiritual world created by Shooting the Condors.
In fact, the rhythm of shooting the eagles is very slow. At the end of the first chapter, the protagonist has not even appeared on the scene, and it is not until the second chapter that it is Guo Jing's turn.
However, the foreshadowing completed in the first chapter is inevitability and necessity.
Regardless of the origins of Guo Xiaotian, Yang Tiexin and Qiu Chuji, or the completely different destiny trajectories of the children in Li Ping and Bao Xiruo's womb because of their parents' misfortune, they all lie in the same thread.
The article repeatedly uses the comparison and contrast of the fate of the characters:
Bao Xiruo lost her husband, but because Wanyan Honglie praised her beauty, she was secretly happy, and even followed this man like a drifter.
? also faced the pain of bereavement.
However, Li Ping was full of obsession with revenge, and refused to succumb to the villain Duan Tiande at all. She persisted even after being beaten and abused, and even pretended to be crazy, so she managed to survive.
The snowflakes are falling.
Guo Jing croaked to the ground.
At that time, Yang Kang in Bao Xiruo's womb had become the little prince of the golden man;
Guo Jing is an ordinary country boy living in the desert.
However, the perspective of the protagonist of the story is not locked on Yang Kang, but on Guo Jing.
From Guo Jing rescuing Jebe, to dying rather than revealing Jebe's hiding place, to finally getting Temujin and a group of Mongolian soldiers to look at him differently, the character and image of this character are already vivid on paper.
Later.
The seven monsters from the south of the Yangtze River appeared, and Mei Chaofeng and Chen Xuanfeng turned into black wind and double evil.
When the two sides were fighting, the young Guo Jing crossed the line, not only won the approval of the Seven Monsters, but also revealed the tip of the iceberg of Wujue Huang Yaoshi.
Unconsciously.
The contrast between Yang Kang and Guo Jing is even stronger.
?They also have the advice of a famous teacher, are also in a foreign race, and as a Han Chinese have been recognized by the superiors of the foreign race, and also have a brilliant future at their fingertips, but their worldviews are completely different.
And when Huang Rong appeared.
When Guo Jing, who showed himself as a little beggar and was coaxed by the eccentric, gave generously, Duan Qingyun's expression changed dramatically for the first time
At that time.
The tea is cold.
There is wind and it is sent into the pavilion.
The tea water slightly swayed its emerald green ripples.
The two martial arts fighters holding "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" still didn't speak, but their eyes were firmly locked on the swinging pages as if they had taken root.
Before I knew it, it was already afternoon.
The sun is getting hotter and hotter.
The two drank the cooled tea, without any eye contact during the whole process, until Duan Qingyun's family members outside reminded them to eat, and the two of them woke up like a dream.
"How long have we been watching?"
"About three or four hours."
Setting Yang rubbed his slightly sore eye sockets, it had been a long time since he read a novel so engrossed.
Duan Qingyun's mood was a little inexplicably agitated, and he didn't know how to comment when the words came to his mouth, but the knuckles of the fingers pinching the pages of the book protruded and turned slightly white due to the force.
"eat first."
The setting sun said.
Duan Qingyun asked someone to send the food into the pavilion directly, but he ate a few mouthfuls, but his eyes never left the book.
beside.
Setting Yang's reaction was not much better than Duan Qingyun's. He also read the book the whole time, and didn't realize that he was still eating until he picked up a chopstick of ginger, although he had already eaten the ginger when he realized it.
After eating.
The two of them unanimously immersed themselves in the world of the book again, as if the book was more attractive than everything else in the world.
One hour.
Two hours.
Three hours.
??The difference in the morning is:
In the afternoon, the two of them read a book and were no longer silent all the way.
Although there is still not much communication, but whenever the plot is exciting, you can often hear the other party's applause and applause.
finally.
The setting sun appeared on the horizon.
From the moment the sun rose to the after-dinner sunshine, and when the sky turned red, the air was chilled.
It was getting dark.
The two came back to their senses for the second time and looked at each other at the same time, but they saw the shock in each other's eyes at the same time!
"Brother Duan"
Although he hasn't finished watching it yet, Setting Yang's mood has been completely aroused by "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and his voice trembled slightly:
"What's this?"
"The future of martial arts!"
This is Duan Qingyun's answer, his face was flushed, he spoke loudly and without hesitation: "This is a brand new way of martial arts!"
Are there not many things martial arts can write?
Before reading the novel in hand, the two discussed this topic regrettably, and agreed that a new path must be opened up for the continuation of martial arts, otherwise they will never be able to break through the shackles that lie in the sky of martial arts. After reading this novel, the content has not been fully read, but the mind is suddenly enlightened!
How could someone write martial arts novels like this?
Setting Yang's heart was surging, as if glowing with infinite energy, his lips were constantly moving:
"It turns out that martial arts novels can still be written like this!"
"I think this is not just a martial arts novel, it's literature!"
For the first time, Duan Qingyun felt that calling martial arts literature could be so justified. Chu Kuang really opened up a new path for martial arts!
Incredible new way!
In the previous martial arts novels, Jianghu is a place of unlucky opposite to the temple, and it is a grass-roots group that opposes imperial gangs and entertainers.
What kills the door.
What revenge.
What martial arts supreme.
There are many similar main lines.
It is unavoidable to feel petty if you watch too much.
And the rivers and lakes in Shooting Condors are like a ray of fresh wind, blowing away the rotten atmosphere of the past¡ª¡ª
The top of Huashan Mountain and the vast desert quickly opened up the field of vision like a wide screen. A pair of white eagles aroused the thoughts.
Who listens to plum blossoms on the jade flute?
There are a lot of tricks and endless flavors!
This is the first work in history!
This work guides the future of martial arts in a direction that no one has ever imagined. Not only is the plot itself wonderful, but it also deduces the changes of the family and the country. However, these seemingly cumbersome contents are not reflected in the text. Martial arts made a perfect combination!
The imagination of martial arts is completely exploded!
? Narratives, flashbacks, interludes, foreshadowing, setting off
There are both flying dragons in the sky and dragons swaying their tails. They are full of sound and color, with noses and eyes, sometimes with noisy flutes and drums, and sometimes with many shadows of flowers.
Another time and space.
Someone once commented:
When the sculpture is shot out, ghosts and gods are shocked.
For ordinary people, such an evaluation may be exaggerated, but for some old people who have been immersed in the field of martial arts for many years, they are very clear about the true meaning of this evaluation.
At this moment.
As the two Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world of Zhaozhou, they couldn't help but change their colors, let alone other readers who opened this novel to read one after another.
The first appearance of the eagle shooting!
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