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Chapter 2 Differences

Publishing? This suggestion made him stunned.

In his previous life, he couldn't even write an 800-word essay well, and he couldn't get along with his writing. As for the young man in this life, according to the memory he received, he was not much better than in his previous life.

In his cognition, writing is a very noble thing. It doesn't match an ordinary young man like him. He has no such thing as this in two lives, and no one at home is engaged in related work. Writing is something he would never think about.

But now someone suddenly told him that he could publish a review and become a writer. How could this not surprise him?

Tao Hong chatted with Zhu Ziqing for a while, and when he saw that he was inconsistent with the foreword, he understood what he was thinking after thinking a little. He stopped the topic and raised his wrist to see that it was getting late, so he asked Lin Baoer:

"We're going back first. Are you going to go together or go back by yourself later?"

Lin Baoer's big eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white, and looked at Zhu Ziqing, who was in a daze, and said, "Aunt Huang is coming soon. I'll wait until she comes before leaving."

Aunt Huang in her mouth is Zhu Ziqing's mother in this life.

"Okay, don't be too late. It's not safe." As he said that, Tao Hong took the second little boy's hand and left the ward without saying hello to Zhu Ziqing.

It has been almost a month since I traveled to this world, and Zhu Ziqing has been considering future issues. As a time traveler, I don’t say that I will change the world. If I can’t let this world be different because of myself, I feel embarrassed to say hello to my colleagues when I go out.

Thoughts are beautiful, reality is cruel. I was just an ordinary young man in my previous life, and I really couldn't imagine what successful experience to use.

Strictly speaking, he got into a misunderstanding of thinking some time ago. He always wanted to use his abilities to turn things around. But in his previous life, he was neither a business tycoon, nor a political figure, nor a technical expert. He was just an ordinary young man.

As for life experience, the place he traveled through was neither prehistoric nor ancient, nor a different world, but a parallel world that was very similar to his previous life. There was no way to make a living by relying on "advanced" cognition.

He was only twenty-seven or eight years old before traveling through time. Everyone knows what a person of this age looks like. His experience has no advantage over young people in this world. What kind of ability was like in his previous life, and there will be no change in traveling to this world.

However, the unique experience of traveling through parallel worlds made him confused, and he instinctively stuck himself into the time travel novels he had read in his previous life. The final result was that he became more and more at a loss and finally got into a misunderstanding.

I haven't touched it for so many days. When I was upset about it, Tao Hong's suggestion was like a flash of lightning that split the fog and opened up his thoughts.

In the time travel novels I read in my previous life, what makes the protagonists prosper? It’s very simple to summarize. Whether they are in the entertainment industry, in the business industry, or in the cultural industry, except for the appearance, they rely on the differences between the two worlds.

It’s that simple to bring things that were in the past but not in this life.

Of course, it is basically not difficult to move a song or a movie script. If you move a novel, it will be a bit difficult.

A short novel that cannot be short must have tens of thousands of words, and it is not surprising that a little longer is millions of words. Who can memorize these things without saying a word?

Novels are different from film and television works. Film and television works sell creativity. Remember the general content and you can restore the script. The novels are different, and the requirements for writing style are very strict. If you can't achieve the writing style, no matter how good the story is, it will be useless.

Therefore, moving novels is the most difficult choice. As for writing the general content of the novel and polishing it yourself, I can only say that if you have this writing force, do you still need to carry other people’s things? Wouldn’t it be enough to just write it yourself.

However, things that are impossible for others are not difficult for Zhu Ziqing at all. This is not because he has never forgotten his previous life, nor is he carrying a hard drive full of hundreds of T novels with him, nor is he carrying a system, a search engine and other things.

But he found that after he came through time, his memories of his previous life came to his mind very clearly. Even if he just glanced and forgot something, he remembered it, including novels he had read in his previous life. This is also the reason why he could tell Shuke and Beta word for word.

If the literary works of the previous life have never appeared in this world, then... Zhu Ziqing becomes more and more excited the more he thinks about it.

According to the memories left by the boy, this world has been on a fork in history since the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. Specifically, the result of the "Three Feudal Rebellion" is not much the same as in the previous life.

Like his previous life, Wu Sangui rebelled in 1673. What is different is that when Wu Sangui was about to be defeated, Zheng Jing, who was entrenched in Taiwan, suddenly sent troops to defeat the Qing navy in Xiamen and Zhoushan. He also set up troops in the estuary of the Yangtze River, causing the Qing army to dare to cross the river to fight, giving Wu Sangui a chance to breathe. The Qing Dynasty, which had lost the heavy tax area in the south of the Yangtze River, was unable to fight again. In the end, the three sides drew the river and ruled.

The Zheng family was young and the country was weak, but they relied on the natural danger of the sea and were free and easy. Wu Sangui was in a young age and lacked ambition, and the new dynasty was unstable, so he was unable to fight the Northern Expedition.

Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty was young and promising, and had great ambitions. However, he did not go with him at any time. When he regrouped and prepared to fight south, he found traces of Tsarist Russia further north. In order to preserve Shengjing, the ancestor of the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi had to devote most of his energy to the war with Tsarist Russia. In this way, the situation lasted for decades until Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty succeeded to the throne.

After Qianlong ascended the throne, he worked hard to complete the great achievements that his grandfather did not accomplish, pacifying the Three Feudalists, destroying Taiwan, and unifying China.

Although later, like in previous lives, they also experienced wars such as the Crows War, the coalition forces of the great powers invaded China, and the Japanese invaders invaded China. But the wings of the butterflies have been stoked, and history has been different after all.

Many characters that should have appeared disappeared, and they were replaced by completely unfamiliar names. As these people disappeared, there were cultural works with far-reaching influence. Many of these works, Zhu Ziqing had seen them, and now they are lying quietly in his mind, within reach.

In addition to novels, there are also music he has heard. He didn't understand music in his previous life, so he could only hear good or bad. But the boy in this life has learned guitar since he was a child and also understood some music. Now these things have been inherited by Zhu Ziqing. The combination of memories of the two lives allows him to copy the music he had heard in his previous life.

There are also animations, film and television works I watched in my previous life. Even games I played in my previous life can be sold as creatives.

Once he got out of the misunderstanding, Zhu Ziqing suddenly realized that there were too many things available in his previous life. If he carried all these things over... just thinking about it, he felt that his heart could not stand such stimulation.

Hurry up and put away your irrelevant thoughts. As the saying goes, hand-punching lust hurts the body, and sexual misconduct hurts the spirit. It is better to be calm.

He didn't naively think that everything in his memory could be used. He had seen, seen, and touched too many things in his previous life. It was easy to carry it, but things after carrying it is not easy.

It is already an amazing thing to be able to move one of them and manage them well. If you pursue a high-end collection, you will not be able to chew too much, and you may eventually lose everything.

First put some things that are not available for the time being, and organize the things that can be used in front of you. Eat the rice bite at a time, and do things step by step.

The most suitable thing for his new identity now is undoubtedly to publish literary works. Literature is a place with a very high threshold and very low level. High means that the requirements for personal abilities are too high, and most people cannot achieve it. Low means that as long as this condition is met, you can enter unconditionally.

Although Zhu Ziqing himself does not have this ability, he has countless ready-made works in his mind. The threshold for the literary world does not exist at all for him.

Of course, writing songs or scripts is not bad. But as we all know, the entertainment industry is a place where people are mixed, and they cannot be able to get along with talent. A teenager in his teenage years old without any family backing him, so he rashly plunged in. As a result, there was only one, and he was eaten by others and even the scum was left.

After careful consideration, Zhu Ziqing decided to transfer literary works first. When he had money and fame, he would think about other things. Anyway, those things were all in his mind and couldn't escape, so he didn't have to hurry.

Zhu Ziqing, who was wandering outside the sky, did not notice it. Lin Baoer was staring at him with interest.

It was because he was so obsessed with thinking about problems that his thoughts were reflected on his face. He was sad and smiling, sometimes he was extremely vulgar, sometimes he was solemn, and sometimes he was just a look of expression. People who don’t know thought he was playing with changing faces.

Although he didn't know what he was thinking, he also knew it should be related to her mother's advice.

When Lin Baoer thought of her mother's suggestion, she also felt incredible. She also listened to Zhu Ziqing when she told stories to both of her children. She just thought this story was good and she had never thought about it in this way at all.

She never expected that her deskmate, who had always been very ordinary, could write a story that could be published, even if it was just a fairy tale.

Now when you think about the plot, it is really wonderful. When you think about the word selection and sentence making, you can't think of it a few days ago, and you still vaguely remember it today. Although there are no gorgeous sentences or rich words, it is this concise word selection and sentence making that makes the story easy to understand.

After all, this is a fairy tale for children. How can they understand it when it is too awkward? On the contrary, this minimalist language is easier for children to accept.

"Baoer, are you here too? The ward is so quiet, I thought you were not here." A voice interrupted Lin Baoer's thoughts.

Turning his head to look at the middle-aged woman walking in, Lin Baoer smiled and said, "Aunt Huang, you are here."

The visitor was Zhu Ziqing's mother in this life, and this point was when she got off work. It was time to go straight after get off work.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to leave," Lin Baoer stood up and said.

"Why are you so anxious? Auntie just came, you can talk to her with her." Mother Zhu pretended to be unhappy.

"No, I just agreed with my mother. She will be worried if she goes back late." Lin Baoer said tactfully but firmly.

"Okay, now it's just the time to get off work, there are more cars on the road, so be careful."
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