Last year, I began to learn to write novels, from the initial study of delicate and touching descriptions to the study and application of various rhetorical methods; Then how to find inspiration from reality and change the perspective to find the original material of the novel; Selection and collocation of character types; Then set the story background that can make people immerse themselves in it.
I think I have a certain understanding of novels, but what I lack is the rich experience that the simple lifestyle in reality can't bring.
After reading this book, I feel trapped again. For a while, I'm afraid I can't understand the taste and grasp the essence. It is also a deep pit in the novel, and it will be the deepest and saddest one.
Too many lice are not afraid of itching, and they are carefully churning in their minds. In fact, there are many things they don't understand about the novel, such as the plot. What is the drama? Clues? What is a clue? ……
Some people say that there is no need to write novels, because hundreds of years of novels have written all the plots that can be written, whether novels or suspense, there are so many in the library.
This is the magic of the novel, so can you think of the plot?
There is a short and powerful novel example in the book: choking Du Binquan.
A lady came home and found her pet Du Binquan suffocating, almost suffocating. So I took it to the pet hospital and saved it for rescue. She went home by herself. As soon as she got home, she got a call from the pet doctor asking her to go to her neighbor's house at once. Then the police car and the doctor arrived and found a man holding a hand soaked in X in her home, hiding in the closet.
I simplified the story, which was very short, and now only the outline is left. But even so, I have to admit that this is still a touching novel.
But if the story is like this: a lady comes home and finds that her pet Du Bin is all suffocated, almost suffocated. So I took it to the pet hospital and saved it for rescue. She went home by herself. As soon as she got home, she got a call from the pet doctor, saying that Du Binquan was all right and asked her to pick him up.
This story has no plot, just like eating and drinking Lazarus every day. No matter how touching it is, it can't be called a novel.
So, do you feel the existence of the plot?