Chinese Names Characters Novels & Stories

Taking the letter, Ming Yue’s angry expression softened for a moment, and she couldn’t help but look at the two little girls. “Alright, now you are my family. You… Grandma will give you the names Ming Hongli and Ming Haocun! From now on, you will use those names, understand?” The two girls were momentarily confused, but they quickly realized those were their names. Their hearts were filled with joy, for Xiao Chen had not given them names, and they had always called each other sister and brother.

"But we're not a charity. You pull your weight when you're able." "I accept. Thank you." Enrie nodded. "You need a name. Can't be 'the stranger forever." I looked down at my bandaged hands. They felt like a stranger's hands, strong and calloused with old knuckle scars that suggested violence. "Do you have any suggestions?" "Shen," Enrie said quietly. It means "cautious" in Chinese. That fits someone in your situation. Let's use Ross for a last name." "Shen Ross."I tested the syllables. They felt foreign on my tongue, wrong. Like wearing a borrowed coat that didn't fit right in the shoulders, functional, but not mine.

Gu Yan hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, what if she misunderstands and thinks I want to marry her? That woman is too difficult to serve, only big brother you can subdue her!" "Me?" Gu Liang laughed and shook his head. Gu Yan, however, froze and asked offhandedly, "Brother, you have no intention of marrying her?" "I'm asking you, what's my last name?" Gu Liang said. Gu Yan felt puzzled, "Your last name is Gu." "What about her?" "Her? Her name is Ning Yuewei, of course her surname is Ning." After Gu Yan finished, he suddenly understood, "Brother, you ......"

Just like when her ears heard Xuan Wu's name being called, when she heard Fang Bai's figure, her feelings turned strange again. “Xuan Wu… Fang Bai…” Shen Shen muttered under her breath. Then, suddenly, his mouth mumbled again. “Xuan Wu… Fang Bai… Zhu Qiu… Xing--- Xing Long… Xing Long?” Shen Shen suddenly stuttered with foreign names that suddenly slipped out of her lips. “Xinglong?! Who is Xing Long?!”

Junior asked in confusion as he pointed at the 千万両 written in red letters to match the red, white and gold colour of the calico Japanese bobtail raising its hand in a wave or a beckon, depending on who was looking. “It is a Chinese character,” Maxwell answered as he smiled at the fascination on the kids’ faces. “Chinese! I know Chinese! The people in the cartoon! What... what does it say?” Junior asked curiously as he bent his head like that would help him understand the characters better. Maxwell looked at Reyona as he answered “Well, that is a tough one, kiddo. I think it says something about luck, yeah?” Reyona smiled as she said, “Yeah, something like that.”

"What's your name?" "'The Nine Songs', 'The Verses of Chu', my name is Gu Jiuci." "Gu Jiuci..." Tang Yu subconsciously repeated the name again. He did not know it at this time yet, but for years afterward, this name would be deeply imprinted in his mind and carved into his marrow.

More than that, I finally knew what I was going to write in my next chapter. “Putting a little flashback from Troy's childhood wouldn't hurt, would it?” I couldn’t wait to start writing. Taking precautionary measures, I decided not to be so obvious, and mix the things I knew from articles with my own imagination. The very first step was to build my own character based on Wang Jian. After reading everything about Chinese names… which gave me a huge headache, I came up with couple of possible names. I was dying to go with a last name Wu but it sounded too similar to Wang…

Prince Yin Wenyan puffs a laugh and said to the other, "Let me guess the author's pseudonym. It's Lan Xiu, am I wrong?" Just by hearing the characters' names, Prince Yin Wenyan immediately knows who's the person behind this 'interesting and strange' novel. His sister really is something in terms of naming. It's just an upgraded version of 'Friend A', 'Girl B', 'Boy C', etc. In all honesty, Yin Wenyan is torn between face palming and feeling relief. He isn't sure anymore if he should be thankful that Xu Zhengming is dumb in some ways.