In "Dragon's Eight Branches", Lin Diandian used her rich and extraordinary imagination, graceful and elegant writing style, mature and sophisticated writing style, strange and ingenious ideas and sincere and deep feelings to turn the five emperors in ancient legend into ordinary people struggling between love, desire and fate. With her talent and aura, Lin Diandian brought people back to ancient times thousands of years ago and felt the legendary life of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors. Her extraordinary imagination, beautiful characters and poetic language are amazing.
In this novel of130,000 words, readers can't see any sense of history. These ancient figures are just symbols, and the master, the southern god of war, Chiyou, is very emotional, an ideal hero, lofty and full of feelings. These nine emblems are the images deliberately sculpted by the author. She is smart, introverted, hidden, rigid in appearance and soft in heart. This fantasy novel's imagination is like a wild horse, which is very in line with the taste of modern people who pursue individuality. Some people think that Lin Diandian's fantasy novel is not a passive water or a castle in the air, but is inextricably linked with myths and legends, religious stories and martial arts novels. , with the shadow of comics.
"I started writing a novel in March last year and finished it in June 5438+last year 10. Later, according to the requirements of the publishing house, I made some changes, which should be finalized in June 5438+this year 10. " Speaking of his own tome, Lin Diandian's sentence is very dull. "Because of fun, I wrote a few short stories. I wrote a long story, but I just want to give it a try. But writing long stories brings me a lot of happiness, which is an unspeakable enjoyment. "
In Lin Diandian's view, the skeleton of Long Luxiang's story exists, scattered in the ancient Classic of Mountains and Seas, Historical Records and Huainanzi. "Just, the story is a mess, what I want to do is to sort them out, and then give the characters their own ideals and show their typical personality. So there was Chiyou, a failed and tall hero. Heroes can achieve tragedies, and lean men can achieve history. This is also my understanding of ancient historical figures. On the body of Jiuhui, I have more feelings. She is the ideal woman in my heart. It can be said that I have a sense of growth with the advancement of the plot of the novel, and I gradually like the characters in the pen. But when writing, there are also many helplessness, such as Zhuan Xu. I tried to write him as a person who is cold outside and hot inside, but later I failed. I didn't expect him to become so rational. Because of the development of the plot of the novel, he needs to be such a person. "
Lin Diandian said that he was most satisfied with the characters in the works, followed by the language, which was very beautiful and pleasing to the eye. I really made some efforts in language. When writing, I read word for word, pursuing language sense and poetry, and pursuing the freshness and naturalness of a text.
While reading, she was busy with the college entrance examination, while writing a manuscript for her classmates: "Is it well written?" Encouraged by her classmates, she kept typing every day and wrote tens of thousands of words at the fastest time.
"Because I don't know much about life, my knowledge is based on books. My novels have chosen ancient themes, and those stories are confusing and have different opinions. This is a sign of laziness. After the novel is published, no one will jump out and say that it is not like this. " Lin Diandian talked about his material selection. In fact, she is not lazy at all, because this novel is just an ancient book like Taiping Yu Lan, and she should at least read 16.
A thousand readers have a thousand Hamlets. "As for how readers comment on this novel, it is their own business." Lin Diandian didn't hope that this novel would bring him much fame. She doesn't want to do any hype: "People who want to be famous will eventually become famous, as long as they have internal skills."
A strange person.
Six years ago, the name of Lindiandian was circulated among middle school students inside and outside the province. That's her essay "If Memory Can Be Transplanted". That year, she just finished primary school. She photographed the composition of the college entrance examination and published it in the newspaper. People suddenly marveled: there was a pupil in Shaoxing, Lin Diandian, who wrote a good composition for the college entrance examination! The composition of primary school students makes many high school students and college students feel ashamed.
In 2000, students from Wen Lan Middle School in Shaoxing won the first prize in the final of "qianjiang evening news" and the "Creative Writing Competition for the New Generation". When she was a sophomore in Wen Lan Middle School, she was photographed by Mei Wen magazine, published a collection of works, and was rated as a literary star by China Youth Network. Won the gold medal in the "2002-2003 National Chinese Newspaper Cup" selection activity.
In the eyes of her peers, Lin Diandian has become a talented woman and a wonder, but in the eyes of more people, she is a rising literary star in Ran Ran, Shaoxing.
Indeed, she is a strange person. On June 19, at the lecture on Lindiandian held in Shaoxing Library, the librarian's introduction was shocking: Lindiandian had an indissoluble bond with Shaoxing Library when he was in kindergarten. According to statistics, by the time she graduated from primary school in 2000, she had borrowed more than 2,000 books from Shaoxing Library. This figure is a reading that many people have never reached in their lifetime, and it is only borrowed by her in the library, excluding books read through other channels. In addition to her normal study at school, she has to read at least three or four extra-curricular books every week, all of which are bulky books. She has two library cards for adults and children in Shaoxing Library. However, this still can't meet her reading needs. She always asks the library staff to lend her more books. The staff was moved by her studious spirit and always gave her some special care.
"When I graduated from primary school, I read almost 2000 books. From junior high school to the present, almost all have this number. " Lin Diandian talked about his reading so calmly. In other words, she read more than 4000 books from Shaoxing Library, which can be said to be full of knowledge.
"When I was very young, I was very literary. When I was a child in Luxiao, I often sat on the school lawn and read aloud. I read a lot of Tang poetry and Song poetry. My own words are also practiced in this way. " Lin Diandian loved reading since she was a child, so much so that she managed to "release" it with rich absorption-she always had the impulse to write. Even half a month before the college entrance examination, she wrote more than 10,000 words of short story "Mint Poison" and more than 6,000 words of short story "Seven Towers of Love". "This is the best rest before I face the college entrance examination. The joy and pleasure brought by writing is beyond words. " This middle school student, who just graduated from high school, has no middle school accent. Just like her ancient and brilliant writing, no one can believe that it will come from a middle school student.
A Qimxy.
When I was a junior high school student in Wen Lan Middle School, Lin Diandian wrote a brief introduction to herself, claiming to be born in the year when Halley's Comet returned, that is, the month when the hibiscus bloomed. In her mind, there has always been a dream: articles can shine like lightning, and big dreams can bloom on hibiscus flowers.
"I started writing in the fourth grade of primary school. Since then, my writing has been accompanied by my growth. " Speaking of her dreams, Lin Diandian extended her hand to her mother. "I should thank my mother, she is very literary. She is my literary guide. "
Lin Diandian's mother is a normal graduate and a literature lover. Her father is a famous painter in Shaoxing, and Lindiandian inherited their artistic cells. "Especially my mother, she helped me find the book I wanted to read. When I was in primary school, she read some books first and checked them for me. She is the guide of my literature. " Lin talked about mom and dad a little bit, full of sweetness.
Because of a dream, she always reads classics over and over again. So she has read A Dream of Red Mansions at least 10 times and Gone with the Wind eight times-she always carefully ponders the structure and characters in excellent works. After high school, she began to expand her knowledge, and she began to consciously dabble in all aspects of knowledge. "Knowledge is an important foundation of writing." Therefore, the writer has always felt that mathematics is a headache, and she also advocates learning well. She said in the lecture held in June, 5438+09: I realized this a little late and missed the best opportunity to study mathematics. I hope my brothers and sisters learn math well.
When talking about which university he dreams of entering, Lin Diandian said, "The university I want to enter is a university with a large library and many books." This year's college entrance examination has just ended. For Lindiandian, which university to take the exam is still unknown. "No matter which university you study in, the key to success depends on your own efforts."
She is quite satisfied with her college entrance examination composition. The composition she wrote for the college entrance examination is an essay entitled "Wine Glass, Sail, Hands". She chose three images: Li Bai's glass, Zheng He's sail and a pair of farmers' hands. "Li Bai's glass reflects the culture of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Zheng He's sail reflects that the country is about to close its doors, and farmers' hands are harvested through hard work, reflecting the prosperity of today's society. "From beginning to end, it is a metaphor of China culture from prosperity to decline, and then to revival. An authoritative Chinese teacher thinks that Lin Diandian's composition score should be above 52, and if he writes well, it can exceed 54 or even higher.
Many people think that Lin Diandian has entered the ranks of writers, no matter from her prose or novels. Her ability to control words is better than that of literary stars who are now red and purple. She was advised to publish her works online to increase her popularity, but she said that she basically didn't publish her works online and didn't trust the Internet. She likes to publish her works through traditional channels.
Lin Diandian said that she would not be a "writer" like Han Han and Jing M.Guo. A publishing house asked her to rewrite A Dream of Red Mansions, but she resolutely refused. Lin Diandian has regarded literature as a part of his life, a way of self-improvement.
Walking along her dream is her unchanging belief and the expectation of her relatives.
"Tianya Sijun, never forget, * * * this bright moon, such as across Sanqiu. Kunshan is rich, weak and long. You promised this, but you have to keep the wild. " The poem at the end of the novel also tells her portrayal of Qimxy's "only defending the natural shortage"-
"Three thousand years ago, I stood at the end of the cliff and watched the mist blur the sky.
The wind that stirred me sank the last purple into the corner of the sky. At that time, whose smile flickered in the sunlight, and then tears fell, I couldn't see clearly. ...
After the song was folded, the whole desert turned into a silver ocean, with distant echoes in the response of the strings.
And that man's smile is as warm as ever.
The gentle and patient palm, for me, is my life's watch. "
Young writer Lin scored 630 points in the college entrance examination.
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Shaoxing Evening News reported on June 23rd. Remember Lin Diandian, a senior three student in Shaoxing No.1 Middle School, who signed the new book Long Luxiang in Shaoxing Library three days ago? The girl who was once rated as "the star of juvenile literature" smiled yesterday-the results of the college entrance examination were announced yesterday, and the total score of Lindiandian was 630 (liberal arts), 62 points higher than the key line, ranking 19 1 in the liberal arts in the province.
How did Lin Dian keep her writing hobby and not miss her "career"? According to Lin Diandian, for her, writing is rest and entertainment. In class, she will make full use of it, put all her thoughts into her study, and fully "rest" during the rest-she doesn't watch TV, and reading and writing is her rest. For her, writing is a very natural impulse. On the eve of the college entrance examination, she also wrote seven short stories of about 40 thousand words.
Which school to volunteer to go to next, Lin Diandian said that he has not decided yet and needs to listen to the opinions of the teachers. Looking at the impressive college entrance examination results, it is no wonder that Lin Diandian will confidently say that she will not regard writing as a full-time job. (Reporter Zhong)
Lin Dian Dian and the Dragon Love Record □ Zheng Xiubai
Peaceful, calm, calm and profound, facing that pure and bright face, I can't imagine that this is a girl who just graduated from high school. Her erudition, her wisdom, her keenness and her delicacy always leap out quietly in calm, and then come to an abrupt end in calm and profound. Every time I look back and stare, I have exploration, deep thought, confidence and firmness.
Lin Diandian said that she belongs to Libra: tolerance, harmony and loneliness.
I said that most people engaged in literary creation are lonely, and loneliness will make them suffer, think and endure lonely writing. Otherwise, how can you write a record of dragons? How can I be invited to give a lecture in Shaoxing Library? How can there be such a lively signing ceremony?
She smiled disapprovingly.
She said that as a writer, the most important thing is to express your thoughts sincerely and share and communicate with you. The communication process is very important. Once, she asked herself: Do I care about others' affirmation of myself? It is false to say that I don't care, but I think writing novels and communicating are more important. This is a process of self-improvement and growth.
Long Luxiang (published by New Century Publishing House in May, 2005) is Lin Diandian's new work, a full-length fantasy novel,130,000 words. Its extraordinary imagination, beautiful words, ingenious ideas and profound emotions make people applaud and sigh. The editor of New Century Publishing House said that the book Long Luxiang is not only good in writing, but also exquisite in characterization, with the graceful and implicit beauty of Jiangnan women.
In this book, the five emperors in ancient legend shed their lofty clothes and struggled between love, desire and life, so the universe is no longer far away and the five emperors are no longer ethereal. Lin flew in the sky where legend and reality are intertwined with imaginary wings, hiding hopes and ideals in the depths of the characters.
Fantasy novel is a new form of popular literature, which is based on absurd imagination and combines literary forms such as myth, romance, martial arts and science fiction. It is legendary, interesting and readable. Lin Diandian's motivation to create the book "Dragon Record" comes from philosophical thinking.
She said that I loved reading history books since I was a child, but most of those books praised winners, and losers were often villains. What I value is the history hidden behind history. I often ask myself: Don't those losers have something to cry about? I face up to the loser!
After reading books such as Huai Nan Zi, Taiping Yulan, Yi Shu Ji, Liezi, Historical Records, Shiben, Bei Tang Shuchao, Notes for Beginners, Da Dai Li, Songs of the South and Classic of Mountains and Seas, she suddenly remembered a cartoon she had read as a child.
Therefore, Lin Diandian didn't set villains in Dragon Record, but gave them different personalities, different fates and different ideas.
The story was conceived quickly, and it took only half a year to write it. At that time, she was a senior in high school and was nervous about her studies, but she still insisted on writing every night. Every time she writes a paragraph, she stops to read a paragraph, listening to the rhythm and rhythm of the words and appreciating the color effect of the picture. Between the lines, the pursuit of "Nalan's love, Taibai's freedom, Dongpo's vastness, Mo's meditation, Changji's talent, a flower of a mountain".
I have read many western philosophies, Chinese and foreign masterpieces, Tang and Song poems, martial arts novels, Japanese cartoons and American blockbusters. I not only appreciate the beauty of chaos, darkness and gorgeous decadence in the Middle Ages, but also appreciate the simple beauty of Shen Congwen's beauty, and I also like Zhang Ailing's melancholy and aloof morbid beauty. The creation of "Long Luxiang" makes her adept in various artistic beauty worlds. The joys and sorrows of the characters and the ups and downs of the plot are all subject to the wand of aestheticism.
Lin Diandian is a person who doesn't like to vent his feelings, and his creative attitude is also very peaceful. What she pursues is that the author quietly touches the readers' realm.
In this way, the nine emblems of the heroine in "Eight Dragons" quietly moved Lin Dian.
The Nine Emblems, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, are smart, insightful, sharp-eyed, strong on the outside and weak on the inside, both subtle and sharp. Kindness and calculation, always maintain their own independent state. She admits that the Nine Emblems have their own shadows, but they are a little idealistic. She wants to advocate a harmonious interpersonal relationship through the character of Nine Emblems.
After the college entrance examination, Lin Diandian has written six short stories besides surfing the Internet and watching cartoons. In these works, we can more or less see Duras' jumping, Li Bihua's strangeness, Mitchell's elegance, Cao Xueqin's delicacy and Jin Yong's coldness. She said that this kind of writing practice laid the foundation for writing long stories in the future.
Lin Diandian, who has won many literary awards, admits that although his future choice is definitely literature, he will not be full-time. Some people say that real life begins after the college entrance examination. She hopes to learn more other subjects and expand her knowledge after entering the university. Strive to grow into a knowledge writer and scholar writer. She said that she would try historical themes in the future. Of course, history is only a background, showing her outlook on life and values.
Once, she asked the monitor: What is the meaning of life? The monitor said it was a successful career. Lin nodded thoughtfully.
On the day of the interview, she solemnly said to me, "I think the meaning of life should be to promote the development of human civilization." I have done my best for this development, and I have a clear conscience ... "(Shaoxing Daily, June 2 1)
Longluxiang 1
The season is autumn, but there is no coolness in the palace. Thick crimson curtains hung all over the walls. Standing in the middle of the dark red curtain, she mistakenly thought that her shadow was a butterfly.
The copper pillar that can reach people against the wall is still holding a shallow copper plate, and the faint light is faltering and getting darker.
Yao Ji took the long green pot from the edge of the case and slowly filled the plate with oil. The fire suddenly lit up. The long shadows of two women were cast on the opposite curtains, flickering slightly with the jumping fire.
The maid brought water and served her to wash her hands. Yao Ji sighed slightly, raised his hand and watched the water fall quietly through his fingers.
I turned my head and suddenly asked, "Luo Qing, what day is it today?" The maid's clear eyes suddenly overflowed with sadness.
"Since your majesty fell ill ... it is the seventh day. Princess. " She remained silent thoughtfully. For seven days, my father didn't go into water or rice. She waved to Luo Qing: "You are tired, too. Go down. " The maid leaned slightly and turned away.
For the first time in more than ten years, she saw her father's deep vulnerability. She once thought that he was the strongest and bravest man in the world, and would love his daughter all his life and protect her long life. However, at the moment when the news of her sister's daughter's death came, she suddenly found that the majestic and inviolable image that her father had worked hard for a lifetime collapsed in an instant.
Finally, I see clearly that his calmness and strength in front of the world is actually just a fragile disguise in my heart.
Among the three sisters, the girl is her favorite elder sister. They grew up together. As for the other two sisters, the children and Chi, they have always been indifferent to the world and devoted to practice. In this lonely and cold years in the deep palace, only she and the girl are warm to each other.
However, the girl doesn't want to spend her life in the palace. She saw through the monotonous and passive fate of royal women. She often said that the greatest use of imperial daughters in this world is as a bargaining chip for political marriage, which involves many forces.
Being a sister yearns for the outside world. She often holds Yao Ji in her arms and whispers, "Yao, I will leave here one day and go outside." I want to see Kunlun Mountain and the East China Sea. I want to travel all over the mountains and rivers, live this life happily, and never return to this deserted Shizhu Palace. " She lowered her head and kissed her sister's black hair: "Yao, you promised to stay with me forever." You will go with me, won't you? "Sister is always silent, neither nodding nor shaking her head. Only once, she suddenly raised her head, looked into her sister's clear eyes and said, "but what about her father?" What should father do if we leave? "On that day, the girl was silent for a long time. Suddenly, tears swirled in her eyes.
She held Yao Ji tighter and her voice was hoarse: "But, Yao, let me be willful once. A person, a lifetime, I am only willful this time. " Yao Ji silently clenched her sister's hand and never spoke again.
That year, my father finally agreed to let the girl travel abroad. Before leaving, she smiled at her sister: "Yao, wait for me." She never kept that promise.
In September, Emperor Yan's daughter was sailing in the East China Sea, and suddenly the wind and waves were raging and she drowned in the water.
At that time, Emperor Yan soon became old and haggard.
In this world, even the royal family who controls the land and people can't escape the cycle of birth, illness and death. And the dead girl, her soul turned into a bird, clutching branches and stones day and night, vowing to fill up the East China Sea.
Such a tragic and bleak dream, but she will continue to work hard for thousands of years day after day.
Yao Ji sighed, and there was a light flowing quietly in the depths of the pupil.
I believe she can do it. I know because I know what kind of woman she is.
Always be confident and strong.
She lifted her face, and the tears in her eyes could no longer fall.
Sister, no matter how far apart, even if Wang Yang is separated from life and death, I will hide my tears and all my sadness, smile at you and watch you fly.
You said, I wish I could be as strong.
She walked slowly to the front of the bed, closed the curtains and sat down gently by the bed. In fact, he is only middle-aged, but his father described him as thin, with pale beard and hair and no expression in his eyes.
Who would believe that such a frail old man was the supreme ruler of Megatron in the Southern Dynasties and Emperor Yan admired by all the people?
When father saw Yao Ji, he choked in his throat, but he was speechless.
She sighed, tucked him in and said, "Dad, it's only been a few days, and you're all white. If my sister sees you, how will you tell her ... "My father stretched out his thin hand and clenched her wrist. He said, "Your sister … can she still see me?" With that, two tears welled up in his eyes. "I'm afraid ... I'm doomed ..." Yao Ji's voice trembled: "Father, my sister has no way to come back. It's totally useless for you to give up on yourself like this, but you will be laughed at by the Yellow Emperor and them. Neither my sister nor I want to see such a result. Isn't it ... have the heart to make us sad for you? " Emperor Yan smiled: "Although the Yellow Emperor has many children, he doesn't care about any of them. This kind of thing naturally doesn't matter to him, but I ... My daughters left me one by one, and I, as the Emperor of Heaven, couldn't even keep my own flesh and blood ... "She knew that her father remembered his two daughters, children and Chi who had gone to cultivate immortality. That was seven or eight years ago, they had to leave samsara and enter the celestial world, which once made their father sad.
She clasped her father's hand and said, "But the departure of the second sister and the third sister didn't make you so depressed ..." His hand gently slipped from her hand. "From the beginning, I knew that the child and Chi didn't belong to me. But I love them as much, and I hope they can understand that this world full of birth, illness and death is actually worth nostalgia. But I finally failed ... they left home quietly and never gave up ... At that moment, my heart was broken, but I was never sad. In any case, I can understand all the choices they have made for themselves ... "There is deep sadness in his sigh, but his eyes seem to penetrate the sky and stare at his two dead daughters. "At least at this moment, I believe they are happy. They found something worth paying for. I believe that they are far away from the troubles and sorrows of the world and fly happily in their own sky ... "He suddenly turned to Yao Ji with gloomy and sad eyes.
"But you are different from a girl. You two ... are my only dreams in this world ... so beautiful, so kind and without dust ... "He choked in a low voice, and she hugged him gently, listening to his vague voice hitting her heart:" Yao 'er ... promise me that you will never leave me ... My only world is you ... Only you ... "She nodded, but tears could not stop.
Yao Qi walked out of his father's bedroom and stood alone on the high jade steps. Luo Qing, who had been waiting outside the palace, came over and put on the cloak of the mysterious fox for her. Yao Qi shook his head slightly, while Luo Qing wisely let the fox go.
Suddenly feeling a little dizzy, she held the maid with one hand and rubbed it gently on her temple with the other.
Luo Qing suddenly attached it to her ear and said, "Princess, General Zhu Rong is here." Sure enough, a man in a red-brown cloak walked up the steps. When the man saw Yao Ji, he just bowed: "I hope the princess will forgive me, but Zhu Rong can't go to pay her respects." She smiled and held out her hand to make a symbolic gesture of help: "General Zhu Rong, why are you so polite?" Zhu Rong straightened up, but his face was worried: "Princess, how is your majesty's health ... recently?" "My father is in good health, but he is sad and needs to be nursed back to health for a few days. However, my father can rest assured that you and three generals, Gong and Xing Tian, are acting as agents in the state affairs. " Zhu Rong's dark face flushed: "Your Highness, you know, Xingtian and Gonggong are rough people who only know military service. Although I can handle it for a while alone, it is inevitable that I am ill-considered. I want to send an envoy to see the Yellow Emperor and ask him to send Chiyou back to Nantian to help me manage state affairs. I wonder what the princess thinks? " Yao Ji looked at the coy color on his face and couldn't help smiling: "Chiyou? I only heard my father talk about him. He is the god of war who is famous for his bravery in the southern sky. Does he also know how to spin? " Zhu Rong said in awe, "Chiyou is my father's adopted son and has been my brother since childhood. When the Yellow Emperor heard that Chiyou was talented and brave, he invited Chiyou to show his talents in the Central Plains. At that time, although Chiyou was still young, he had become the right-hand man of Emperor Yan. However, in order to be nice to the Yellow Emperor, Your Majesty also persuaded Chiyou to go to the Central Plains. At that time, the princess was still young and naturally did not remember these things. " She nodded and said, "In that case, send someone to recall Chiyou according to the general's instructions." Zhu Rong turned to go, and Yao Ji stopped him again: "General Zhu Rong, one more thing." Zhu Rong looked back and asked about it in his eyes.
She smiled: "My father insisted on going to the East China Sea to make sacrifices for his sister." "What the princess means is ..." Yao Ji sighed and said, "My father's body is no longer suitable for a long journey. But he is stubborn and insists on going to the East China Sea. General, can you persuade him? " Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows indifferently: "If your majesty has made up his mind, I believe no one can stop him. Princess ... I shouldn't have said more, but please listen to me: your majesty is afraid that no one is listening at present. Whatever you do, try to follow him. " Then he sighed and left.
She had a palpitation for a long time and didn't know what to do at the moment. Luo Qing stepped forward to hold her and whispered, "Princess, let's go back to rest." She nodded and turned to go, but could not move. A fallen leaf fell on my shoulder and somehow broke into pieces. She looked up, but she couldn't see the sky clearly. There seems to be a sudden fog in the air, turning and turning, never stopping. There was a sudden sweet smell in her throat. She hugged Luo Qing and coughed violently. The green rose suddenly let out a scream. She tried to open her eyes, only to see a pool of shattered blood on the white jade steps.
She put a hand on the maid's shoulder feebly, lowered her eyes slightly and said, "Luo Qing, help me back to my bedroom and ask someone to clean this place." She suddenly opened her eyes, and the tears in her eyes startled the maid.
"Also, don't tell my father about my hemoptysis ... don't ..."