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Chapter 922 Poor novelist!

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    There are hundreds of schools of thought, with many schools of thought, strong and soft in civil and military affairs, each with its own strengths, successes and failures, and its own circumstances. However, if you ask which school has the smallest number of people, the lowest influence on the world, and the most pitiful lives of its members, the answer is undoubtedly¡ª¡ª  novelist!

    Novelists originated in the pre-Qin period. They are a school that records street talk and ghost stories. Its representative works include "Yi Yin Shuo" and "Wan Zi Shuo", which are among the hundreds of schools of thought. But are they, novelists?  The number of people is small, the influence is weak, the effect is small, and there has always been no sense of existence. It is called 'the end of a hundred schools of thought'!  ¡¯

    This is not surprising. The rise and fall of a school of thought depends on its contribution to the country and the people. If it is beneficial, it will prosper, and if it is not beneficial, it will decline. This is the best principle in the world. Looking at hundreds of schools of thought, Legalism governs the country and stabilizes the country.  Military strategists conquered cities and territories, Confucianists defended the imperial power, and Taoists appeased people's hearts Even the Yin and Yang family can search for dragons, explore caves, and check Feng Shui. What can novelists do?

    In a time of great strife, practicality is the most important thing. Novelists cannot enrich the country and strengthen its military, nor can they open up new territories. Naturally, they are not favored by the rulers. In order to survive, the children have no choice but to write some interesting stories to win the smiles of dignitaries and ladies.  , in exchange for a pitiful remuneration. The problem is, these uncles are not easy to take care of!

    The job of a novelist is to think hard, think over and over, and spend a lot of effort to write a good-looking story. Even so, the dignitaries are not satisfied. Sometimes the writing speed is slow, or the plot is not perfect. Novelists  But he was unlucky. At worst, he would be scolded and not given food for three days, or at worst, he would be kicked out of the house and not given a single penny of remuneration!

    Someone said, write the story carefully and speed up the writing, then everything will be fine. The answer is: you will die faster that way!

    Human nature is like this, and you will never be satisfied. For example, if you work hard today and write two volumes, and tomorrow you are not inspired enough and only write one volume, the dignitaries will think that the novelist must be lazy and unwilling to work hard at writing.  , so the punishment also came, and there was no food for several days!

    In addition, it is also dangerous to write a story that is too profound and touching. After reading the novel, the lady became sad and lost all thoughts about food and drink, and became emaciated. Or she jumped out of the embroidered building to look for her lover. The novelist also  You're in trouble. Just one charge of "talking obscenely and disturbing the boudoir" can break your bones and muscles and make you half-dead!

    The reason why the school of novels declined, and there were fewer and fewer disciples. Half of them were starved to death due to hunger and cold, and the other half were beaten to death with sticks and sticks. It really saddened those who heard it, and wept when they heard it, and the whole world was saddened by it.  , Stormy and desolate What a pitiful school!

    Even so, after hundreds of hardships, the novel school has not been discontinued and is still tenaciously passed down. One day, it will carry forward and become a university school that is loved by everyone and blooms with flowers!

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    Mount Huashan - one of the five mountains in China, is located on the Guanzhong Plain, bordering the Weishui River to the north and the Qinling Mountains to the south. The mountains are steep and steep, with cliffs. From a distance, it looks like a blooming lotus, and from a closer look, you can feel the fairy spirit. It is really a blessed place for cultivating the mind and nature.  ah!

    At the northern foot of Huashan Mountain - at the foot of Yuntai Peak, there is a small hidden courtyard with three thatched huts, simple and simple, with a low wall and rammed loess. There are also a few chickens and ducks roaming around, foraging freely. According to the hermit's rules  According to the rules, there is a wooden sign hanging on the courtyard door with the owner's name written on it - Viscount Bai!

    Viscount Bai is twenty-three years old this year. He is seven feet five inches tall. He is slightly fat and has good looks. He is just a little bit handsome. What is his family situation? He has no father, no mother, no brothers, no brothers.  There are no sisters, no wives, no children. It is a typical example of 'if one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, and even the dog does not need to be fed!  ¡¯

    As for his profession, it can be said to be varied: farmer, fisherman, woodcutter, carpenter, blacksmith, gardener, cobbler, bricklayer He can do everything, and he can do a lot of it. In addition, he also has another identity, the school of novels.  The thirty-seventh generation leader is also the last novelist in the world!

    Who will wake up from the big dream first? I know myself in my life.

    ??It¡¯s time to get enough sleep in the thatched cottage in autumn, and the sun is getting late outside the window.

    There is a sound in the belly like a drum, and the rice in the vat is empty.

    Living in hunger and cold, what can I do if I look up to the sky?

    At noon, Viscount Bai slowly opened his eyes, stood up, stretched, and touched his flat belly. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Since he lived in seclusion in Huashan, he hunted in the mountains, fished in the rivers, and usually farmed. It's a pity that  If you are not good at it, you can't always find food, and starvation is a common thing!

    There are a few chickens and ducks in the yard, all of which were obtained through hard work. They are used to keep them company. They are a little angry at least. They must not be slaughtered unless it is absolutely necessary. Besides, the eggs laid by these chickens and ducks are mine.  Food for survival???Novelists will not do such stupid things as killing the goose and taking the eggs!

    "Ha! Ha!  There is no end to the road, and the novelist will never starve to death!"

    With some hope, Viscount Bai walked around, and came back with a smile on his face and two more eggs in his hand. At the critical moment, it was up to his friends to keep up with the competition, and today's lunch was secured!

    Chop firewood, boil water, cook After a bowl of egg soup, people became energetic. Viscount Bai came to the thatched cottage, knelt on a broken grass ball, lit three wormwood sticks, kowtowed and worshiped, his  There is a broken wooden case in front of him, with the spiritual tablet of the master placed on it, that is, the thirty-sixth generation sect leader of the novel school, Mr. Yue Piao!

    ¡°The heads of hundreds of schools of thought all have an honorific title, such as Laozi, Confucius, and Mozi The novelist is also one of the disciples, so at least he has a title, such as Viscount Bai¡¯s title: ¡®Gengxin Lay Scholar!  ¡¯

    "The world is in chaos, all life is in ruins, all schools of thought are in decline, and our school of novelists is declining day by day. After we become disciples, I am afraid there will be no one left to offer incense Woo woo!"

    Viscount Bai was originally an abandoned baby. He was born in a war, and his life was like a piece of grass. He could be wiped out at any time. Later, he was picked up by his master, who took him with him. He learned to read and write, and slowly raised him. He naturally became a disciple of a novelist.  Running around all day, wandering around, writing some romance stories, barely making ends meet!

    As for his name, it was also given by the master. A novelist who writes various stories must be knowledgeable and knowledgeable about astronomy, geography, yin and yang divination According to the result of the master throwing the turtle shell, the fate of this apprentice  : Life was poor when he was young, and he met a noble person as a young man. However, he became prosperous in middle age. He not only became famous in the sect, but also became an official like a viscount. Therefore, naming him "White Viscount" is considered auspicious!

    Viscount Bai is still very satisfied with his name. It can be described as high-end, grand and connotative. As for his master's words about 'flying into a successful career and becoming a Viscount', he doesn't believe a word of it. Among all the schools of thought, novelists are the least popular.  Once you have achieved status, it will be great if you can make a living and earn a living. No one has ever obtained an official position or title!

    Besides, the five titles of duke, marquis, uncle, son and male were set during the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Since the founding of the Han Dynasty, the ancient system was abolished and a new law was established. There are only two titles of king and marquis, and there is no such title at all.  As the 'Viscount' said, this wish can only come true unless the country changes color and the dynasty changes!

    Five years ago, the master and apprentice were wandering around, writing some "interesting" stories, barely making ends meet. Because the writing speed was too slow, a local powerful man was offended, and he was severely beaten with a stick. Master Nian  He was old and frail, and died in the end. Viscount Bai was young and strong, and left half of his life behind!

    Suffering this heavy blow, Viscount Bai was disheartened and no longer wanted to make a living by writing. He buried his master hastily and came to Huashan to live in seclusion. From then on, he lived leisurely among the green mountains and white clouds. He occasionally picked up a pen to write something, just for entertainment.  , as for the inheritance of novelists, it only ends with this generation!

    As the saying goes, there is no perfect way for people, and the earth has the virtue of good life. A few days ago, Viscount Bai went to the market and exchanged the collected herbs for a little corn and salt, but he heard a shocking news, "Deposed  The era when "one hundred schools of thought only respected Confucianism" has passed. Now that Prime Minister Cao is in power, he has officially issued a decree: liberalize the freedom of academic theory and reappear the contention of a hundred schools of thought!

    After repeated inquiries and confirming that the news was true, Viscount Bai's despairing heart ignited the flame of hope again. The novelist was in decline and useless. After all, he was one of the hundreds of schools of thought. If he got a certain  If you are appreciated by the Lord, you may be able to bring him back to life. If you are lucky, you can recruit a few more disciples to continue the inheritance of the sect. When you meet the master a hundred years later, you can give an explanation!

    "Gulu!Gulu!"

    Touching his stomach that was growling again, Viscount Bai smiled bitterly. The Guangmen sect and the continuation of the inheritance were just excuses. The real reason was: he was clumsy and had nowhere to find food. If he didn't leave Huashan, he would starve to death, or  Let's go to the big city and make a living. With your honed survival skills, you'll be able to survive!

    Having made up his mind, Viscount Bai took action. The hut was destitute, even the rice vat was empty, and there was nothing left to clean up. There were only a few clothes, a set of pens and ink, a few rolls of bamboo slips all wrapped up.  , just put it on your back and you¡¯re ready to go!

    As for the chickens and ducks in the yard, they have been getting along with each other for a long time, and they are quite affectionate. They can't bear to eat them, so they simply open the gate of the yard and put them into the mountains. As for life or death, it depends on their fate!

    "The master has a spirit in heaven, bless the unscrupulous disciples, and have a safe journey. He arrived in Xuchang smoothly, climbed onto the debate stage, participated in the debate, and competed with hundreds of disciples for a high and low victory, and also let the world know that the novelist  The inheritance has not been cut off!¡±

    After praying to the master's spiritual tablet, Viscount Bai left the thatched cottage and walked resolutely out of the mountain. The cycle of heaven has its own ups and downs. The road to the rise of a novelist begins today!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The environment has its own ups and downs. The rise of a novelist starts today!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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