Data Storm of Martial Arts

Then I read a lot of books, and after five years of research, I tried for the second time, Fighting Breaking Fantasy.

This time I feel that I have made great progress. Many people also said that the writing is very good, but it is a bit old-fashioned.

This time, 20 words still cannot be signed, and the pit is abandoned.

What has improved is that I have come to pay attention to the short website.Think about it later, if you persist, you may be able to sign a contract.

However, at that time, the child was too young and involved too much energy, so I decided to give up writing for the time being and wait for the opportunity.

At this time, my biggest improvement is that I learned to cook, and my level is not low.

Just like what my classmates gave me: as long as I put my heart into it, I can achieve a certain level.

By the way, it seems that during this period I played "Diablo 2" for a month, on Battle.net A1.

Played a USC with full attributes.The moment I was identified, I was stunned: I am really the chosen one!

Then decisively sell it and never touch that game again.

In my spare time, I made an APP.

The reason is that my daughter said: Dad, I want to play a game of jerking off!

But my IPod is too old to play big airplane games.

So, I said: I'll make one for you.

Find information on the Internet, learn c++ (my c language foundation is very good, it is not difficult to switch to c++), learn cocos2d-x...

It took two months to finish the game and run it on the iPod.

Daughter had a great time.She said proudly: Other people's dads can buy IPADs, and my dad can make games for me!Only I can play it!Other little friends can't play it!

I said: Then do you want to let other little friends play together?

She thought about it: okay.

I thought, since it is made, why not post it on the Apple website so that more people can play it?

But this project is bigger than I imagined, and it took me about three months to complete the planned work intermittently.

Resolution adaptation, integrated GameCenter, integrated Iad, Admob, Baidu advertising, integrated IAP payment, Chinese and English bilingual versions...

Then there's the porting to Android, and it's all over again.

To tell you the truth, I stopped learning English in the latter part of middle school, and the middle school did not teach English.

I dare to do an English version, and I feel incredible.

Thanks to Baidu translation to help me... Oh!And when I was teaching undergraduate computer science by correspondence, I concentrated on memorizing a batch of words.

(By the way: when teaching computers by correspondence, I was responsible for the answers in the class.)

In this game, I put everything I can think of into it.Not for making money, but for gaining experience.

Then I spent $100, registered as an Apple developer, and uploaded the game before Christmas.

I named this game "Thunder_Dust" because it is very similar to the "Thunder" I played when I was a child.

This game is a barrage type, but it has a random equipment system similar to "Diablo".

There's also the skill system: five types of upgradeable ammunition.

The game was priced at $1, but unfortunately only one copy was sold.The buyer is a European, probably a pirate...

I also expected this result, and was not too disappointed.

I also know that APP development is very deep, and it is not something amateurs can play.

Two apps, "Kitchen Helper" and "Help You Write Poetry" to be developed in the plan, have since been put on hold indefinitely.

After a few more years, I felt that I would be really old if I didn't try my best, so I got this book.

Aside from my story—about the first two lines of the poem in chapter 89.

15 years ago, I just started surfing the Internet, and one day I had a whim, I wanted to go to the legendary chat room.

The first time I played a chat room, I chose the most popular NetEase chat room at that time.

After entering, I randomly found a netizen to hook up with, and her name was a very familiar word.

I remember it was in the textbooks of junior high school, but I forgot the topic for a while, so I took this as the topic, but she directly said to me: "I don't chat with uneducated people. I don't even understand poetry... blah blah blah... ..."

I:"……"

I thought: no one really said that I am uneducated, so I made up four lines of poems: "Poetry becomes night after drinking, and flowers don't bloom before the snow falls in spring. Traveling thousands of miles away, gathering old friends overnight. "Then tell her that there is a word out of the law, let her choose.

she:"……"

The girl was probably shocked, so she chatted with me.

She is a 19-year-old Suzhou girl who likes ancient poetry the most...

We talked a lot later.

An hour later, I was about to log off, and she offered to give me my QQ number, saying that I would chat on QQ in the future.

Look, I was already proficient in pretending to face at that time!

but--

Later, after I added her to QQ, I never said a word to her, and I never went to the chat room again.

Because at that time, my daily study plan was very full.

About seven years later, I accidentally saw her wedding photos in her QQ space.

This story tells us that pretense is effective, but only pretense is not enough! ! !

In the long poem in Chapter 89, the first two sentences are like this.The latter ones were added when I wrote this book, and it took me four hours to add them.

PS: The character in the poem is "Xi", which is an ancient sound character and belongs to the tone.

Of course, it is impossible for me to remember the mediocre attribution of each character in ancient times, but I just happen to remember this character.

PS: Generally, if you encounter this kind of situation, please read it aloud in Mandarin, and it will not be out of the law.In fact, most of the metrical poems I have written in recent years are based on the pronunciation of Mandarin.

A Biography of My Story——About the Poem in Chapter 107

When I was 18 years old, I met my first heart-wrenching girl.

Not long after the third grade of the middle school started, I ran into her in the cafeteria.

She is a freshman in the first grade, with a beautiful appearance and a slender figure.Especially the hairstyle is a cute bob.

First love is so weird, it might just be something inconsequential that strikes you, like a "bob"...  

I often meet her in the cafeteria and on the road.

Every time I see her, my heart beats, my heart beats...

Eating is not good, sleeping is not stable.

That kind of feeling is indeed unforgettable for a lifetime.

Two months after my crush, I wrote her a letter and handed it to her face to face.

In addition to some words of wishing to make friends in the letter, this poem is the only one. (Changed a few words when writing into the text)

However, because of being short and poor, (not ugly, just so confident) the girl rejected me very moved.

The way the girl declined me was also a letter, which also wrote a few poems, but I have long forgotten the content.

The first sprout of youth in life ended without a problem.

On a side note: she is from my hometown.

This is something I didn't know until after I started working.

Several colleagues mentioned her name when talking about the impressive students of these years.

After I inquired, I found out that she and I were schoolmates in junior high school and had been taught by the same teachers.

A few years later, she also participated in the work.

Her unit is another school in my hometown, where I taught for a year.

When I went to her unit to visit friends, I bumped into her several times, but every time I passed by with a smile, without saying hello.

Once, she came to our school to give a public lecture, and we met again, and I said a total of three sentences to her.

Her: "Can you burn a CD for me?"

Me: "Okay, wait a minute."

……

Me: "Your CD."

Her: "Thank you."

Me: "You're welcome, goodbye."

We never saw each other again.

Since then, I have been relieved, because I can no longer find the feeling of heartbeat.

Bowl……

The ancients said it so well!

Chapter 1 What is the beginning of traveling with AI?

Suzhou.

There are many tourists, and the pavilions are hidden.What a water town in the south of the Yangtze River!

But Fang Yuan knew clearly: this Suzhou is not that Suzhou, this place is not the earth anymore!

Yes, he crossed.

A month ago, Fang Yuan had an accident while participating in an artificial wormhole experiment.

The binding force field was out of control, and the miniature wormhole erupted, swallowing the entire laboratory...

So, he crossed over!

Fortunately, Fang Yuan is not alone, "Xinghe" - the artificial intelligence he developed by himself, is now entrusted in his mind.

As for why a program can get into Fang Yuan's brain and run normally?

Who cares!

There is still a system for people to travel through, so I brought an artificial intelligence, which is already very low-key, okay?

In fact, it can't be controlled at all!

The existence of "galaxies" cannot be explained by science at all.

——He didn't implant biochips or anything.

After some research to no avail, I can only leave it alone.

Traveling to this world, it has been more than a month, Fang Yuan has initially understood and integrated into this world.

This is a wonderful world that is extremely similar to ancient China. There are chivalrous men and prostitutes, wealthy businessmen and dignitaries, as well as traffickers and pawns.

This is a world of martial arts. After practicing to the end, it is said that one can shatter the void!

After breaking the void, what exactly is it?

Nobody knows.

Maybe it's the sanctification of the flesh, maybe it's going through the sea of ​​suffering, reaching the other shore, and becoming immortal...

But no matter what, Fang Yuan must strive for that chance!

By shattering the void, you may be able to travel through the starry sky, and you may even have the ability to travel through worlds!

There is also a chance to return to Earth!

Thinking of the earth, Fang Yuan's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain!