"Guan Xian" was uploaded on June 17, 2008, and it has been five years since today.
Feng Xiao wanted to say something.
Before starting the book, if someone had said that this book would take five years to write, Feng Xiao would have only smiled faintly: Are you kidding me?
But five years have passed by in a blink of an eye. When I recall the scene when I opened the book, it seems that everything is still vivid in my mind.
I am rushing to the new book list, and I am going to Sanjiang. I have to refresh it in about ten minutes to check the rankings and collections. It will be released in late July. I also refresh the backend from time to time to look at the new subscriptions and cheer for the new collections and subscriptions.
I am excited about the monthly ticket increase.
Thinking about it again, it feels like it was an extremely long time ago.
In five years, an undergraduate graduates; in five years, a child who is babbling can learn to make soy sauce; in five years, the neighbor's dog has gone from puppy to twilight years; the small locust tree downstairs has grown to the mouth of the bowl.
thickness.
This book has been written for five years, with no less than two chapters updated every day, no matter earthquakes, power outages, computer failures; no matter illness, death of relatives, weddings and funerals of friends; no matter all kinds of sudden and necessary events.
Fengxiao feels really tired. Fortunately, I have countless official and immortal book friends to accompany me.
When I was coding a single chapter, listening to Qi Qin's "Crazy Flow", there was always an indelible vicissitude in my heart:
The road we have traveled, the things we have thought about,
It seems to be getting farther and farther, longer, more and more difficult to leave behind...
…
No one can reverse the violent flow of time,
No one can understand the definition of gathering and dispersing...
…
How many five years are there in a person's life? How many five years can Fengxiao's writing state last?
"Guanxian" has entered the winding-up stage, and the subscription performance of this book is not very good...it can be said to be simply bad, but it has always been strong on the monthly ticket list, precisely because of your support.
At this point, I heard "Crazy Flow" again:
Nights since so many ordinary days,
You were what I longed to have...
There has never been a night when Guan Xian failed to live up to everyone's expectations;
There has never been a night when book friends failed to live up to Feng Xiao's expectations.
We have walked together for five years.
If one day, "Guan Xian" is finished, the pen name Feng Xiao may be abandoned, because I am afraid that the next book will not be updated every day, and it will live up to everyone's expectations.
ps: The big tendon in the back is twisted. I originally wanted to celebrate at midnight, but I really can’t. I’m sorry.
