After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 227 New Entries

Chen Tianhong's voice was not loud, and he only said one sentence, but it made the audience silent

Of course, the whole audience refers to our own personnel, and Dryton and the others are still a little confused.

They can understand Chinese, but it still takes some time to digest it. After all, it is a novel, not a dialogue and communication.

For example, when they watched "The Wandering Earth", they struggled and took more than twice as much time as Zhu Yanlin and the others.

Moreover, some sentences and paragraphs have errors in understanding, which is one of the reasons why they are not optimistic about "The Wandering Earth".

After all, sometimes when a novel is good or bad, if it is passed abroad, it is not the quality of the original work, but the translation.

After Chen Tianhong said it in Chinese, he turned around and looked in the direction of Charles. After seeing that his eyes were a little confused and there was no shock on his face.

Chen Tianhong's mouth twitched, it was wrong! He did not achieve the effect he wanted!

So he pondered for a second, and continued to speak to Charles or Dryton and his group.

The words said this time were in English.

“st man on earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door”

There are 17 English words in total, which is less than Chinese.

When Chen Tianhong finished speaking the last word, both Charles, Dryton, or other members of the exchange visiting group finally showed shock on his face.

Seeing Charles and the others' expressions change, Chen Tianhong finally smiled satisfied. This is the effect he wanted.

He just refused to use paper and pen, and he spoke out directly before he could wait for time to shock Charles and the others.

You are not arrogant! You are not going to compete!

You don’t believe it, I will take it for two minutes!

Sorry, I don’t need two minutes, one minute is enough!

Since that's the case, I will ignore any social etiquette and will not give you any face!

If it was a normal literary exchange competition, even if Chen Tianhong thought of this science fiction novel at the first time, he would definitely not say it immediately.

I will wait for a while before talking, and I should take care of social etiquette and Zhuo Chengsheng and others.

After all, it is a bit too exaggerated and perverted to think of a novel in one minute.

Even if it is a short story, this novel is much more famous than the one I mentioned last time, and there is no trick. No matter what angle it evaluates, it is a good science fiction novel.

The name of this science fiction novel is "The Last Man", which was written by Fritille Brown, a famous Western science fiction novelist in his previous life.

It caused a huge response in the world in the previous life. Even if some people disagree, it is still not enough to deny the classics of this work, especially in Western countries, which are highly praised by countless science fiction fans.

The first person to react was Zhu Yanlin, because he was the only person present who had seen Chen Tianhong's wise mind, so he was not too shocked.

With Zhu Yanlin's ability to withstand, this novel will not make him lose his lust.

"Haha, interesting, the last person on earth, the suspense of knocking on the door is very good! Science fiction requires endless fantasy space, which is good, very good!"

Zhu Yanlin was in a good mood. First, he really thought "The Last Man" was well written, and second, this article was published, which meant that he won this competition.

You should know that there are seventeen English words and twenty-five Chinese characters, which can be said to be the shortest science fiction novel. He does not believe that Dryton's students can write one more than that.

Compared with Zhu Yanlin, Dryton's mood was full of all kinds. He finally believed that what Zhu Yanlin said was true. Perhaps the novel last year did not take two minutes at all.

Dryton looked at Chen Tianhong and then at his students, very unwilling to accept it. He wanted to find the flaws from "The Last Man" and find evidence that did not meet the requirements of the question.

However, he could not help but say "good!" in the suspense left in the last half of the sentence.

First of all, there are characters, and it is the last person on earth!

Story: Sitting alone, I heard a knock on the door!

The story background environment is in a room on the earth!

Suspense: There was a knock on the door.

If these points are met, it is enough to be called a qualified science fiction novel.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs!

This is nothing. Apart from the word accident, it depends on whether a novel is exciting or not!

However, when you read this novel carefully, the hidden content is even more suspenseful

For example, in the first half of the sentence, there is only one person left on the earth, why?

Where have the others gone? Are they all dead or have they immigrated to aliens?

What exactly happened that caused all this?

The same is true for the second half of the sentence. Since the only person left on earth is left, why did he hear the knock on the door?

Who is knocking on the door? Humans, animals, aliens? Or is it an unknown horror? Or is it the culprit that caused all this?

But do you think the suspense is over after this sentence?

No. The story has just begun!

Will this person open the door?

What happens after the door is opened?

Will even the last person on Earth be lost after the door is opened?

What is the ending of the story? Will all the mysteries be revealed?

As long as you read this novel, there is no doubt that everyone will have their own associations. This is what Zhu Yanlin said that science fiction novels should give people endless fantasy space.

Just satisfying this point, then it is a wonderful science fiction novel.

Because suspense can be said to be one of the souls of the novel, and the amount of information contained in just twenty-five words is too large, and the reading effect is no less than that of a long science fiction novel.

If you have to find a flaw, the word "earth" may be barely considered one, because the planet in this world is called "Wenxing", so the sense of substitution may be so bad.

However, everyone present has watched "The Wandering Earth" and is not unfamiliar with the term "earth", so no one has brought up this small flaw.

Dryton is a typical shot in the foot this time, and he knows his own students.

Although Charles is a genius, he really can't write a science fiction novel that can surpass "The Last Man" in a short period of time.

In fact, the same is true. After Chen Tianhong said it again in English, Charles put down the paper and pen in his hand with frustration.

Not to mention a minute, he wouldn't even think of it even if he gave him half an hour.

The science fiction novel that Charles was about to write just now had nearly a hundred words. He could quickly think that he had actually had a draft in his mind before.

But even if he wrote it, he could not compare to "The Last Man", so there was no need to write it, because it was a self-destructive act.

Yuan Haotian is also facing frustration. He is no longer as angry as Chen Tianhong. He is not afraid of failure once, but if he fails twice, he still has a chance.

But it fails three times in a row. Then forget it. Sometimes it is not very difficult to admit that others are better than yourself, as long as you learn to let go.

Yuan Haotian chose to let go at this moment. It’s true that he put down the shackles of fighting for the first place, and his mood suddenly became relaxed. Looking at everything around him, he felt that the world was so beautiful.

So he also put down the paper and pen, and Zhuo Chengsheng, Xu Jiaojiao and Yang Guangshan gave up as early as when Chen Tianhong said the first sentence.

Unlike Charles and Yuan Haotian, the three of them were completely happy without any frustration. They were originally worried that their side would lose to Charles, but Chen Tianhong had already won as soon as he spoke.

There was no pressure now. As for Chen Tianhong and others, the three of them didn't feel that this was a shameful thing.

There is still a gap between people. Besides, looking at all the peers in China, who dares to say that they can beat Chen Tianhong in writing?

I guess even the older generation of writers dare not speak easily. Everyone still remembers that Mr. Sima Beijie has not said a word online yet. You must know that he is one of the four great martial arts gods!

He is like this, and Zhuo Chengsheng and others will not have any ideas.

Everyone around, such as Xu Changfeng and others, looked at Chen Tianhong happily, and everyone's eyes were filled with appreciation.

Those who can come to attend the ceremony are basically people in the circle, and they have the most basic judgment on the quality of a novel. Even if they are not in the circle, they will know that they have won after seeing the faces of Dryden and his group.

However, everyone was so happy that no one spoke to ridicule Dryden and the others.

After all, we are a country of etiquette!

You must have the style of a great country and have the temperament!

However, the smile on everyone's faces could not be concealed no matter how it was.

Sometimes silence is better than sound. Even though Dryton and others have a deep face, they can't stand this awkward atmosphere.

Especially Charles' fair face was so red that it was almost overwhelmed, and he was still holding a pen in his hand. It made a creaking sound when he grabbed it.

Five or six minutes have passed at this moment. Seeing that Charles did not start writing, Chen Tianhong smiled. The corner of his mouth raised and he was about to say a few words.

Seeing this, Zhu Yanlin coughed, stopping Chen Tianhong from pursuing victory.

It's almost done. It's not good to make the atmosphere too awkward. Even if Charles and the others were a little rude just now, they were guests from afar!

Just win, you must have a demeanor and demeanor in life.

"President Dryton, the award ceremony is about to begin, let's take the seat first! The literary exchange can be talked about when the ceremony is over."

Zhu Yanlin's timely exit broke the current awkward atmosphere.

"What President Zhu said is that literary exchanges! There is no winning or losing! Is this science fiction novel of Chen Tianhong your name?"

Dryton is also an old diplomat and is very good at leveraging the rampant, but he still asked Chen Tianhong.

Chen Tianhong was very disdainful when he heard this. Now you say that there is no winning or losing in literary exchanges. If you don’t write it out yourself, it’s your student Charles who won, you will definitely be another person.

This is true for both Dryton and Derrick in front of them.

Sometimes etiquette is useless to deal with Westerners. The best way is to completely suppress them so that they can talk to you well.

This is like a battle in a previous life. Only after they were defeated by them, they sat at the negotiating table to negotiate.

"Mr. Dryton, the name of the novel is "The Last Man."

No matter how disdainful I am, I still have to answer my words. No matter what, Zhu Yanlin is still there!

"The Last Man, a good name, very suitable!"

Dryton repeated the novel title and gave him a thumbs up.

Chen Tianhong was not humble either and agreed calmly. He was originally a good name and a good novel, and there was nothing to be low-key.

But everyone praised it, and Chen Tianhong didn't say anything else.

But some people always remember to eat but not beat them!

Just as Dryden and the others went to the guest seat to take the seat, Charles did not move. He raised his head, still looking at Chen Tianhong with a burning look, and said.

"I lost this time, but it doesn't mean I failed! I will definitely win you."

Seeing that Charles lost the competition and still looked arrogant, Chen Tianhong was so happy that he really didn't understand where Charles' confidence came from.

Yuan Haotian looked at Charles with pity. He thought so at the beginning, but he was slapped in the face again.

For Chen Tianhong, if he can beat you the first time, he can beat you the second time. If you are not convinced, there will be even a third time.

When Dryton heard his student's words, his face instantly sank. He had just finished his literary exchanges and there was no winning or losing. Charles admitted that he had lost this time.

What does it mean? Did your own students slap themselves in the face?

However, before he could scold him, Charles's words lit up Dryton's eyes.

That's what Charles said.

"Do you participate in the International Youth Literature in a month?"

"Youth Literature Competition?"

Chen Tianhong was a little confused. He knew about this game, and it was a very well-known game.

It’s just that this competition is not something that anyone wants to participate, and it requires unified selection of personnel from writers’ associations from all countries.

Chen Tianhong did not receive a notice from the Writers Association, nor did he think that because he had not gone to college before, he could not be considered a young man

"Haha, Tianhong, we have already reported you to this International Youth Literature Competition, and the works we participated in are "The Wandering Earth". I originally thought they would tell you after the award ceremony."

Zhu Yanlin spoke to Chen Tianhong for a few words.

When I heard Chen Tianhong participate again and the entry was still "The Wandering Earth", Dryden's eyes became even thicker and there was an inexplicable look on his face.

He is not very optimistic about "The Wandering Earth". If he really reports this work, the ranking will definitely not be too high.

Because of the final selection of the competition, the judges selected from each country, not China, and Western countries accounted for a large proportion.

Even Dryden couldn't quite understand the science fiction romance of the East, let alone the judges from other Western countries at that time.

Therefore, his apprentice Charles has a great chance to beat Chen Tianhong.

Hearing Zhu Yanlin's words, Chen Tianhong nodded. He had no objection, so just participate!

He also knew why he chose "The Wandering Earth". It must be Zhu Yanlin who wanted Dongfang Romance to appear on the world stage.

There is nothing big problem with this, but Chen Tianhong also understands that it is not enough to expect "The Wandering Earth" to get a good ranking. As Dryden guessed, many Westerners cannot understand it.

Even if Chen Tianhong completely translated the original novel, Westerners also believed that the "Wandering Earth" plan was irrational.

After thinking about it, Chen Tianhong said, "President Zhu, can I prepare another entry?"

"Re-ready? Yes, but Tianhong! It's only one month."

Zhu Yanlin reminded him.

His original intention was to show the Eastern romance in "The Wandering Earth" to Westerners. As for the winning ranking, it is secondary.

Because there are more than one member of the competition, there are many young talents, and their competition works have been prepared a long time ago.

Zhu Yanlin did not intend to let Chen Tianhong participate in this session. If he hadn't seen "The Wandering Earth" a few days ago, Zhu Yanlin would not have had this idea.

After all, it is said to be a Youth Literature Competition, but the age of the participants is at least 25 years old, because the internationally defined young people are between 18 and 45 years old.

There are very few people aged 18 in almost every session, and the average age is around 30. Zhu Yanlin wants Chen Tianhong to grow more.

"One month is enough, don't worry, President Zhu! I promise that it will not be worse than "The Wandering Earth"."

Chen Tianhong said this very confidently.

"Class, you heard it too! I participated. If you really want to compete with me again, then prepare for science fiction novels, my competition works, or science fiction."

After Chen Tianhong made a promise to Zhu Yanlin, he turned his face and said to Charles.

The reason why he wanted to change his works was very simple, and he wanted to get a good ranking.

This has nothing to do with Charles' competition. Since it is its first international appearance, we naturally have to come up with a work that can be recognized by the whole world.

As for whether he can beat Charles, to be honest, Chen Tianhong doesn't take Charles to heart at all, and the two of them are not on the same level.

"OK, I will definitely prepare well and write a science fiction novel to win you."

Charles' head was like that, at this moment, he regained his confidence.

After Zhu Yanlin looked at Chen Tianhong deeply, he led Dryden and the others to the guest seat. Although he wanted to ask Chen Tianhong for some words, there was still something to do now, so he would wait until the ceremony was over.

"Class Chen Tianhong, you're doing a pretty job. I've long been dissatisfied with Charles' arrogant look."

"Chen Tianhong, how did you have a brain? I was really convinced to come up with a novel in less than a minute."

"By the way, you just said that you should prepare your works for international competitions again, so that you can reveal them in advance!"

"Yes, yes! Tell me, what you said is not inferior to "The Wandering Earth". We are very curious!"

After Zhu Yanlin and the others left, Zhuo Chengsheng and the others began to ask Chen Tianhong, and even Yuan Haotian said it. It was Chen Tianhong's confident words that made them feel very curious.

Seeing everyone's curious expressions, Chen Tianhong remained mysterious.

In fact, when he said it, he had already decided what his new entry was.

It is also the work of Liu Da, but also the most peak work of Liu Da, "Three-Body Problem"!

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