After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 220 The Writer Has Curiosity, Happy New Year Everyone!

Chapter 220 The literary master is also curious (I wish you all a happy New Year!)

Since ancient times, businessmen have pursued profits, politicians have chased power, and literati have passed away fame for eternity.

People in every circle have their own principles and pursuits, just as there was a limerick poem in the previous life.

Since ancient times, who is willing to cultivate fame and fortune? He has never been right. Officials have made life and death in the court. Businessmen use strategies for silver. Stage actors show off their flesh. Literature fights for fame and fortune. Don’t laugh at the world of fame and fortune, but only blame people in the world.

For Hong Tao, Li Laoyou and others, the ones that can make them compete for the most is beautiful literature and fame.

They are all senior intellectuals, and without exception they are all professors and scholars, so there is no problem with assigning them to the circle of literati. It can even be said that they are relatively identifiable in the circle of literati.

The ancients said that literati should have a strong character and generally should not do things like Old Man Li and Deputy Director Ma who were fighting for each other, but since they are in the world, no one can guarantee that they really have no desires or demands.

Those great literati who claim to be high in their own right are actually fond of fame, but they are more pursuing and look down on small fame and small profits. Their realm is to plan profits and seek profits in the world. If you seek fame, you should seek fame for all generations.

Chen Tianhong became such a literati, writing books and becoming a great writer, and seeking eternal fame in this world.

But it is not that easy to be famous all generations, and it requires accumulation step by step, and he has only taken a few steps now.

When Chen Tianhong pushed open the door of the 301 box, he almost thought he had come to the wrong place.

I saw several elderly people over fifty years old, each with red face and thick neck, and using hands and feet, arguing about something.

Although they were also quarreling with each other, they had a unified goal, which was Hong Tao sitting in the seat.

Hong Tao had no majesty as the director at this moment. Half of the sleeve on his right had been rolled up, and the spitting stars were flying all over the sky, with the momentum of Zhuge Liang fighting against the scholars.

But after they saw Chen Tianhong, the private room suddenly became quiet, and it was still as quiet as death.

When we closed the door, we were about the same age and we were friends who had been with each other for more than ten years. We quarreled with each other, and no one would think that we had any image or disimilarity.

But in front of outsiders, especially in front of students and juniors, they pay great attention to their own image.

The awkward atmosphere in the private room did not last long. In fact, when Chen Tianhong saw Hong Tao and the others quarrel, he had already withdrawn as soon as possible.

To be honest, he has seen such scenes more than once, and even the elders quarrel in front of him, so he knows how to resolve the embarrassment.

After counting silently outside the door of the door, Chen Tianhong knocked on the door of the private room again. After a "please come in" sounded from inside, he walked into the private room again.

This time, everyone in the house returned to normal, each with extraordinary temperament and a full of elder style.

In fact, Chen Tianhong knocked on the door just now, but Hong Tao and others were making a fuss and didn't hear it.

"Class Chen Tianhong, come to my place to sit."

Hong Tao greeted Chen Tianhong, and there was an empty chair beside him, which was specially reserved.

Old Man Li and the others all looked at Chen Tianhong with a smile on their faces, and did not argue with Hong Tao again.

They wanted Chen Tianhong to sit beside them, but there was only Hong Tao's empty chair in the private room.

There are eight people in a table, and there are seven of them themselves.

"Hello Director Hong, hello Director Ma, hello Professor Li, hello Professor Wang"

Chen Tianhong did not sit down first, but greeted the old people present politely.

The old people in the box and Chen Tianhong recognized their names because they were all well-known professors at Kyoto University.

Of course, this is also related to Chen Tianhong's super memory. He can remember thick books, let alone remember names.

When Chen Tianhong greeted him, both Hong Tao and Old Man Li responded kindly, and everyone said something about Chen Tianhong, showing the style of an elder.

They all tacitly forgot what happened in the private room a few minutes ago.

"Tianhong, the food will be served immediately. When you eat more later, you are a great hero. We have to reward you well, haha."

Hong Tao said happily.

In fact, the dishes had just been served a few dishes, but they had some things left when they were arguing, so they asked someone to take them down and wait for Chen Tianhong to come and serve them again.

Chen Tianhong said a few words of moderation, and he understood the meaning of the great hero in Hong Tao's mouth.

The dishes were served quickly, and Chen Tianhong started to have a meal at Hong Tao's greeting.

Old Man Li and the others also picked up the chopsticks tacitly. Although they all had a lot of things to ask in their hearts, they had to let the child have a full meal first!

More than ten minutes later, Chen Tianhong burped slightly and gave a thumbs up to the chef who was cooking. The dishes on this table were really good and he had a very comfortable meal.

However, his burp was like a fuse, instantly breaking the calm in the box.

"Class Chen Tianhong, I'll ask a question! How did you first conceive "The Wandering Earth"! Which is the inspiration?"

"I also have a question. Have you not finished writing the poems in "The Wandering Earth"? Have you thought about it later?"

"Class Chen Tianhong, have you ever planned to write the second part of "The Wandering Earth", or the final ending, really ended?"

"Class Chen Tianhong"

Questions were asked one by one from the old people.

Nowadays, they are like students with strong desire for knowledge, while Chen Tianhong has become a teacher who can answer questions.

Old Man Li and Deputy Director Ma looked at each other, and sparks burst out from the intersection of their eyes.

Both spoke almost at the same time.

"Class Chen Tianhong, through "The Wandering Planet", I can see that you respect science and technology very much! This is correct. Science is the truth, and truth needs to be respected by us."

"Class Chen Tianhong, your description of human emotions and philosophical thoughts in the novel are really a highlight!"

When Hong Tao almost couldn't help laughing when he heard what Deputy Director Ma and Old Man Li said.

I was thinking in my heart.

These two old guys were still holding that. They obviously wanted to ask questions, but they said it became a compliment. Can Chen Tianhong hear it!

Forget it, you are embarrassed to ask, then I will do it!

"Tianhong! I see that in the book you divided humans into "Earth Sect" and "Spaceship Sect". Which faction do you personally belong to?"

Hong Tao asked with a smile.

His question made Deputy Director Ma and Old Man Li’s eyes lit up, and Hong Tao’s questions were directly at the core.

If Chen Tianhong chose the "Earth School", then his tendency would definitely be human emotions.

Because the "Earth Sect" is the person who formulated the "Wandering Earth" plan, they took their mother planet to wander in the universe because they could not let go of their inner emotions.

Even though the novel describes the "Wandering Earth" plan, it is scientific and rational, in the final analysis, it is still human beings who cannot let go of their homes that nurture themselves to grow.

If Chen Tianhong chose the "Spaceship School", his tendency was completely scientific rationality.

Putting aside the novel, from the perspective of scientific reality alone, the "Wandering Earth" plan has no meaning to be implemented and can hardly be realized. There is no scientific basis for promoting the escape of a planet.

In the novel, it also criticized the "Wandering Earth" plan. The article says that [most of the energy that promotes the Earth is consumed on useless loads, that is, the matter inside the crust that constitutes the planet]. Such resources are damaged by wasting

It's still the vitality of the earth.

To be honest, when the disaster of destruction comes, choosing a spaceship escape plan is the most reasonable and scientific way.

Because from the theoretical analysis of existing scientific science, spacecraft is easier to implement and easier for humans to survive.

Chen Tianhong originally planned to answer other professors' questions, but after hearing Hong Tao's question, he was silent.

He knows more clearly the meaning of "Earth Sect" and "Spaceship Sect" than anyone else. In his previous life, choosing that faction was more suitable for humans. Netizens were quarreling online and were polarized from the beginning. Who did they?

I can't convince anyone.

At that time, Chen Tianhong chose the "Earth School". The reason for his choice was very simple, the relationship between the oriental people.

But in the end, the "spaceship faction" gained the upper hand because the author Liu Cixin said that he was a complete "spaceship faction".

Liu is a firm supporter of scientific rationality. Anyone who has read "The Wandering Earth" knows that the core setting of the novel is to install an engine on the earth and escape from the solar system.

Anyone who has studied physics for a few years understands this setting that this is impossible. It can even be said that it is no longer science fiction, but fairy tale.

Then why did Liu still write that?

Chen Tianhong only realized after reading his interview in his previous life, but that statement is not appropriate to put it in this world.

And now Chen Tianhong answers this question.

"From the perspective of disaster learning about human survival, I am a "spaceship school", and from our culture and personal emotions, I am a "earth school."

"You boy"

Hong Tao couldn't help but laugh.

Old Man Li and Deputy Director Ma were also amused and crying. They originally wanted to use the answer from the original author Chen Tianhong to determine the outcome.

As a result, Chen Tianhong gave them a balanced term. Who doesn’t know whether they have different opinions, both factions have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Chen Tianhong scratched his head. After seeing everyone's performance, he also felt that his answer was a bit confusing.

But it is not easy to make a choice from scientific rationality and human emotions.

Moreover, Chen Tianhong doesn’t want to do this multiple-choice question, as children only do multiple-choice questions, and of course, adults all want it!

Of course this is a joke. Putting aside my personal opinion, from the meaning of the novel "The Wandering Earth" itself, both are the best.

"Actually, I want to write science fiction novels into innovation and writing my own things. I think we oriental people should have our own style of science fiction and our exclusive Eastern romance, which is no worse than their Western science fiction novels."

Chen Tianhong expressed his thoughts.

This idea not only comes from the feelings of the previous life, but also in this world he empathizes with it.

Although Chinese science fiction novels in this world also occupy a place internationally, the mainstream science fiction style is also Western, and Western romanticism is very strong.

This cannot be said that domestic science fiction novels have no innovations, but only very few science fiction romances that can represent oriental characteristics.

Even Master Chen Tianhong, Cao Xingkui, his science fiction novels are very famous internationally, and some of them even have the quality of the novels that exceed "The Wandering Earth".

This is because the scientific elements and logic in "The Wandering Earth" are somewhat flawed.

But in terms of the core theme, "The Wandering Earth" is more oriental.

You can only know from "taking the earth's home to wander", and this is something that only Chinese can write, but Westerners absolutely cannot write.

Moreover, from the historical and cultural traditions, we can also know that in the face of the disaster of the flood, Westerners directly chose to abandon their homes and fled in Noah's Ark, but Easterners chose to stick to their homes and manage floods. This is what the Chinese people do.

"The plot of the hometown".

From this point of view, "The Wandering Earth" is a science fiction novel that can completely represent oriental characteristics.

As soon as Chen Tianhong said this, not only Hong Tao, but all the old people in the box looked solemn. At this time, their eyes looked at Chen Tianhong again, and then they looked different.

If Cao Xingkui could hear his apprentice's words, he would definitely cry in excitement, because Chen Tianhong's words undoubtedly expressed the dreams of all science fiction novelists in China.

Chinese science fiction novels cannot form their inherent oriental characteristics, and this has always been criticized by Westerners.

Although they respect science fiction masters like Cao Xingkui, it does not mean that they respect oriental science fiction. Because your oriental science fiction is not as attractive as the romance we come from in the West.

Although Hong Tao and the others are not writing science fiction novels, they don’t feel as deeply as professional science fiction writers like Cao Xingkui, but they agree with Chen Tianhong’s ideas!

Yes! Our great country in China, our romanticism in the East is not inferior to yours in the West at all, and it can even be said to be able to surpass it. For example, your fantasy novels can be written in our country!

Similarly, the difference between fantasy and science fiction is just one word, and it is nothing more than science fiction novels, science plus fantasy.

If fantasy can be better than your Western world, science fiction will naturally not be worse!

"It's good! It's good! Chen Tianhong, it's good that you can have this idea, no, it's very good! I look forward to your science fiction novels going to the world in the future and bringing our oriental characteristics to those Westerners.

People look at it and let them understand what Eastern science fiction romance is!"

Hong Tao first shouted ok, the more he looked at Chen Tianhong, the more he liked it.

Old Man Li, Deputy Director Ma, and other professors also praised him.

Yes! What is scientific and rational, human emotions, is no longer important at this moment. What is important is that "The Wandering Earth" is a science fiction novel that belongs to us oriental people, and it is a science fiction novel that is not inferior to Western romantic ones.

Even they have produced "The Wandering Earth" and won the first place in the domestic college student literature competition. It is no longer a big deal to be able to go to the world stage in the future. The most important and most happy thing is to be able to go to the world stage in the future.

But, the meal has to be eaten bit by bit, and Ruth takes the first place in the college student competition first.

In the headquarters building of the Writers Association, dozens of people are busy reviewing manuscripts in more than a dozen large houses.

In addition to the members of the Writers Association headquarters, there are also some people selected by the Education Bureau. For the sake of fairness, the people selected this time were not selected from various universities.

They are only responsible for the review of manuscripts in universities around Kyoto. As for manuscripts from other provinces, they will be reviewed online in the Education Bureau.

Fortunately, the surrounding universities are far and near to the headquarters of the Writers Association. All the manuscripts were not sent together, otherwise the room would have piled up like mountains.

But the workload is still very large, so after lunch, they immediately started to review the manuscripts.

Like the competition system of middle school students' literature competition, there is a group leader in a room, with the team members responsible for the preliminary review, the team leader responsible for the review, and there is a final review after the review.

The final review is no longer in these rooms, and there is also a dedicated team responsible for the final review, and the final ranking is also determined by them.

The manuscript from Kyoto University has arrived here and was delivered to the first large room on the 8th floor. Coincidentally, the manuscript from Guanghua University has also arrived and was also delivered to this room.

It cannot be said to be a complete coincidence, because Kyoto University and Guanghua University are on the same route, so it is normal to be able to catch up with each other.

When the team members in the room were reviewing the manuscript, upstairs, in their spacious office, an old man in his seventies was reading a book holding a book.

The old man had a strong bookish spirit and his wise eyes were revealed in his turbid eyes.

If Chen Tianhong were here, he would recognize that the old man was Zhu Yanlin, who he had met at Zhenhua Middle School, and that great writer who was called a modern literary master.

Of course, this is just a respectful title given to him by outsiders, and Zhu Yanlin never calls himself a literary talent.

In his words, his achievements have not reached the level of a literary master, and he is just an ordinary writer.

For this reason, a joke was circulated on the Internet, called the ordinary writer Zhu Yanlin

However, this joke is different from the old Ma of an ordinary family in his previous life. Zhu Yanlin's joke is a compliment.

"Dingling."

The alarm clock on the desk sounded crisp and pleasantly.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Yanlin closed the book in his hand and took off his reading glasses.

The clock pointed to 2:10 in the afternoon. Every time at this time, Zhu Yanlin had to take a short gaze. This was the habit he developed, just like reading books regularly every day.

But today Zhu Yanlin did not choose to rest. He stood up and moved his aching body.

"You can't accept your old age! You've been exhausted after reading the book for more than an hour."

Sighing lightly, he walked towards the door.

After he opened the door, the door opposite also opened, and a man in his thirties walked out, his secretary Xiao Yan.

"President Zhu, this time is your lunch break! Do you have anything to do? I'll help you with it."

Xiao Yan was a little curious. Zhu Yanlin's lunch break habits generally would not change easily unless something happened.

"No, no, today is not the day for college students to compete! I think this article from dozens of universities around Kyoto has also arrived, so I'll go and take a look."

Zhu Yanlin waved his hand indifferently and walked towards the elevator.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's doubts became even heavier.

He knew that today was the day for college students to receive manuscripts, and many writers downstairs were busy reviewing them.

This competition is quite famous throughout the country, but with Zhu Yanlin's status, he shouldn't have reviewed the manuscript.

At most, when the final result comes out, there will be particularly excellent manuscripts, such as the last "Rural Teacher" and other presidents, they will be given the election to Zhu Yanlin and other presidents.

However, no matter how confused she was, Xiao Yan hurriedly followed her.

Zhu Yanlin is old and can't lack anyone around him. If he falls and touches him, he will be a sinner.

In fact, what Xiao Yan didn't know was that Zhu Yanlin chose to go and take a look, not that he went to review the manuscript himself, but that it was due to his curiosity.

To be precise, it is for a manuscript, as for who this person is, there is no need to say more!

In fact, Chen Tianhong can remember Zhu Yanlin deeply among college students, not only because of the article "Rural Teacher", but also because of the shortest novel.

At that time, Zhu Yanlin used "My God, the Queen is pregnant, who did it?", and these few short words made the president of England speechless.

It can be said that Chen Tianhong's short story not only made Zhu Yanlin angry, but also made face for middle school students in China.

Because of this, Zhu Yanlin wanted to see if Chen Tianhong's entries could bring him another surprise.

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