Chapter 102: Testimonials on the shelf · I love the feeling of creating the world - High Above

Chapter 102 Testimonials·I love the feeling of creating the world

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I love creating worlds.

It has nothing to do with words, techniques, or subject matter. I enjoy the feeling of creating something.

When I was young, I liked playing mahjong, using square materials to stack castles and spaceships; or using sand to draw virtual borders on the beach.

When I grow up, I like to draw. I try to use brushes to paint majestic mountains, castles, flying dragons and some weird machines that I don’t know what they are.

The bigger one likes to read novels and play games, immerse yourself in worlds and environments that may or may not exist, and absorb nutrients from the worlds created by my predecessors that I have never thought of and that make me amazed and joyful.

When I was not grown up, I had already picked up the pen.

The first time I started writing was in elementary school. At that time, I had just finished reading "The Experience of an Apprentice Magician" and "Lost Continent". Because they were pirated copies, the titles of the books were actually "Half-Blood Prince" and "Eight-eyed Demon King". It's all Harry Potter.

The name is not important, what they have in common is a brand new world, different logic, unprecedented human culture, and magnificent scenery.

Those were the classics of that era. After reading these two fantasy books, I felt an unprecedented enthusiasm for creation.

At the beginning, I used a brush to draw, trying to reproduce the images of the characters in the novel, the battle scenes, the brilliance of magic and the shock of the magnificent scenes.

Very failed.

Maybe I don’t have the talent for painting...or maybe I didn’t learn it systematically. In short, the result is very bad. The things I draw are too childish and abstract, so that they are difficult to describe in words, and they have no meaning except to touch myself.

Next, not long after, I gave up painting and tried to reproduce with words.

To put it simply, it is Chinese-to-Chinese translation. I write my own pen, copy the structure of other novels, and try to write a novel that I like.

I failed again.

If you think about it carefully, you can write something before you are ten years old. Although I was good at writing composition at that time, writing composition and writing novels are obviously two different things. I burned this kind of black history cleanly. It is a pity to think about it now , but at that time I did not have the courage to face failure.

So ten years later I took up the pen again.

Fail, fail, always fail...Before the cloudy sky, I had several names. Most of the worlds created by those names were destroyed by my own childishness and laziness, with huge irreparable mistakes and omissions, because their creators From the very beginning, it was full of impatience and too many assumptions.

The most important thing is not to update after writing a few chapters.

And this time, I couldn't fool myself with the fact that I was young.

If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work, and if it doesn’t look good, it doesn’t look good.

If you make a mistake, you have to correct it, and if you don’t know it, you have to learn it.