After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 228 The national hero is unparalleled

There is a magnificent building in Sanribashi District, Kyoto. It is said that it is magnificent but not that the buildings are so high-end and atmospheric. Some surrounding buildings are even better than them in terms of appearance.

However, this building is the yearning for all those who dream of becoming scientists, because its name is the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

The Chinese Academy of Sciences does not have a building as tall as the headquarters of the Writers Association. It is composed of dozens of national key laboratories of all sizes, and there are administrative buildings for daily office work, but it is only eight floors high.

This is because most academicians of the Academy of Sciences basically have their own work units.

For example, Ji Taidong was the dean of the School of Physics at Kyoto University, and Cao Xingkui was the president of the Provincial Writers Association in Pingjiang City.

There are more academicians of the Academy of Sciences in this world than those on Earth in previous lives, but the total number is only a few thousand.

Moreover, less than one-fifth of the academicians in Kyoto are distributed in various provinces, and they also have their own exclusive laboratories.

There are only more than 100 academicians who work in the Academy of Sciences. Even if they add their assistants and the daily staff, there are not many people.

In addition, scientists have little demands on office buildings, so they are more willing to put the funds for building office buildings in the laboratory.

In a key laboratory, an experiment was underway. Several scientists in white coats were staring at the ion engine in front of them nervously. The assistant behind them looked even more nervous, and even sweat beads appeared on their foreheads.

As time passes by little by little, the ion engine still maintains normal operation, and the tension on the scientists' faces gradually turns into a happy expression.

In the end, the ion engine stopped, but after seeing the displayed data, cheers rang out in the laboratory.

"Success! Success! With this breakthrough, our manned spacecraft technology will definitely reach a new level! Lao Ji, I will make a contribution to you!"

An old man with gray hair said excitedly.

Next to him was Ji Taidong, the dean of the School of Physics of Kyoto University. At this time, he was also excited.

After more than a week of busyness, I finally solved the problems that appeared in the experiment at Kyoto University, achieving the expected results of Ji Taidong.

Although the power increased is only a little bit, the conversion efficiency of resources has been greatly improved.

As the white-haired old man said just now, the success of this experiment has taken manned space technology to take another big step. It cannot be said that the milestone progress is also something worth celebrating.

"Whatever is the result of everyone's efforts."

"Old Wang, if you really want to make meritorious contributions, then you will write a report to the hospital for the results of this experiment. However, when signing, everyone's names must be added."

Ji Taidong said to the white-haired old man with a smile, and the other academicians also spoke up.

Organizing the data of the experiment and writing report materials is no easier than doing experiments, and it is even more tiring. So if someone takes the initiative to write, no one will refuse.

"No! Let me write alone, do you want to be tired and my old bones!"

The white-haired old man decisively rejected this request, which was not a job that one person could accomplish.

"Haha, OK! Lao Wang, I'll just make a joke! Everyone, collect the data."

Ji Taidong laughed and the experiment was completed. He was in a good mood. He, who has always been serious, also began to tease people.

Next, he and several academicians recorded the data of the experiment, and the assistants began to clean up the laboratory.

"Lao Ji, Lao Wang, it's already half past ten, it's almost lunch time. Why don't we take a break first! Let's write in the afternoon!"

After walking out of the laboratory, an academician said that the joy brought by the success of the experiment cannot completely drive away the fatigue of his body.

In addition to the assistant, they are not young anymore and their physical fitness is no longer comparable to that of young people.

"No problem, I'm very tired this week. Let's go, I'll take you to the lounge to rest. I'll ask the cafeteria to add a few more dishes for lunch."

The white-haired old man they called Lao Wang was named Wang Jie, who was the deputy director of the Department of Physics of the Academy of Sciences.

I usually work in the Academy of Sciences and am considered a leader, but they are very familiar with each other and there is no relationship between superiors and subordinates.

“Is it the weekend today?”

Suddenly, Ji Taidong remembered something.

"Yes, Mr. Ji, today is the weekend!" The assistant who followed him replied.

"Ah! Ah! I almost forgot one thing, Lao Wang, do we have a TV in the lounge?"

After hearing that today was the weekend, Ji Taidong immediately turned to Wang Jie and asked.

He usually doesn't go to the Academy of Sciences, but he comes to do experiments and holds meetings. He has basically never been to a specific lounge.

"Yes, I have!"

Wang Jie was a little confused. He didn't know what Ji Taidong had forgotten, and what did this have to do with the TV?

"Then hurry up!"

"Old Ji, please wait! I can't stand your push like this!"

"Lao Zhang, do you know what happened to Lao Ji! I remember he doesn't usually have the habit of watching TV!"

Seeing Ji Taidong walking in a hurry toward the lounge, an academician asked in confusion.

"Stop talking about you, I'm curious too!" The academician named Lao Zhang was also puzzled.

At this time, an assistant who followed them said weakly.

"Maybe Ji is in a hurry to watch the award ceremony for the college student literature competition!"

"The award ceremony for college students' literature competition? Yes! I almost forgot that Lao Ji and Lao Cao have a student, who is named Chen Tianhong, right? Why did he win the award again this time?"

"Yes, it's called Chen Tianhong. I've read the "Rural Teacher" written by him. The novel is well written and should have won the award! If it didn't win the award, how could Lao Ji go to the award ceremony?"

"I heard from Lao Ji that the child is a good seedling! I will remember all the basic knowledge of "Ion Electric" in a few days, and I don't know if what Lao Ji said is true or false."

Several academicians started chatting with each other on this topic.

In fact, they are not paying much attention to college students' literature competitions.

Although the competition is quite famous in China, it is just a competition for college students. Even if it is attention, it is also an International Youth Literature Competition a month later.

However, Chen Tianhong is different from ordinary college students. Strictly speaking, it can be considered as a person in the same circle as them. After all, they are students of Cao Xingkui and Ji Taidong!

"Xiao Zhao, tell me! Which student of Lao Ji won this time, and what is the work written?"

Several academicians didn't know much about Chen Tianhong's competition information.

Even Ji Taidong only knew that Chen Tianhong won the first place and the name of his work.

As for the content of the novel, they have no idea. They have been busy with experiments and have almost no extra time to pay attention to this matter.

But the assistants are different. In comparison, they have more time and have some energy to pay attention to the competition.

Of course, this is because they are relatively younger and they go online every day, so they naturally pay attention to Chen Tianhong's "The Wandering Earth".

Hearing the academicians' questions, the assistant who had just spoken quickly replied.

"This competition, Mr. Ji's student Chen Tianhong is still the first place. His entries are the same as last year, and they are still science fiction novels, called "The Wandering Earth".

"Oh, science fiction novel, "The Wandering Earth"? This name is a bit weird! Haha, is it still a praise for the teacher?"

"No, Academician Zhang, I think this novel is praising you and all the scientists."

The assistant said this, and several academicians were stunned.

What does it mean? Glory us, glorify all scientists?

"Xiao Zhao, come and talk, and let's go to the lounge to see the award ceremony."

The academicians immediately became interested. Although they were indifferent to fame and fortune and devoted themselves to scientific research, they were still very interested in people writing books and novels to praise themselves.

To be precise, it is not to praise yourself, but to praise the career they are engaged in.

"The story in the novel "The Wandering Earth" takes place on a planet "Earth" similar to "Wenxing".

The story tells the story of the stellar sun being about to be destroyed and the solar system is no longer suitable for human survival. In desperate situations, humans will start the "Wandering Earth" plan and try to escape from the solar system with the "Earth".

Moreover, the technical principles of this plan are related to plasma engines.”

When the academicians went to the lounge, the on-site award ceremony had already begun.

The process is the same as the last award presentation. The host is still Zhu Jianle, a famous national TV station. He routinely introduced the leaders and guests present and invited them to speak on stage. During this period, he also had a small performance mixed with

After such a routine process, more than an hour has passed, and in the end it will be the award ceremony.

The tenth place is the first to go, and the ninth place is immediately followed by the winner, giving a speech on the award, and answering the host's questions. Everything is going in an orderly manner.

Until Yuan Haotian came on stage, the host Zhu Jianle's face changed slightly. He remembered a question that Yuan Haotian asked last year, which almost made him unable to protect him.

"I hope this kid stops asking the question "Chicken lays eggs, eggs lays chickens" this year."

Zhu Jianle thought so in his heart.

Fortunately, Yuan Haotian has already thought about everything this year and has not asked strange questions. He even thanked Chen Tianhong when he was giving a speech on his award.

It is said that Chen Tianhong made himself realize his shortcomings and gave him motivation to learn and improve and write better works.

"Dear leaders and guests, it's finally time to pay attention to everyone again. Let's welcome it with warm applause. Chen Tianhong, the first winner of this college student literature competition, came on stage to receive the award.

This time, Chen Tianhong's entry is the science fiction novel "The Wandering Earth", which has a magnificent and magnificent novel.

The sun is about to be destroyed, and the existence that has served as the spiritual pillar of human beings over countless years has become a symbol of death and horror.

Before the disaster came, humans had to choose to escape in order to survive.

They made a great plan to build plasma propellers on their home planet Earth, transforming the entire huge earth environment into an immigration ark, thereby escaping the solar system and heading to their new home.

What a great plan!

I believe that when you see this plan, you will be shocked by the magnificent atmosphere outlined by the grand and magnificent pictures depicted in the book.

What a shocking romance to take your home planet to wander!

This loneliness, desolation, melancholy and magnificent image embodies the love of mankind for his homeland and shines with the spirit of fighting that does not surrender to fate!

This is the romance that belongs to our China, the humanistic feelings of the East, and the "hometown" complex deeply imprinted in our bodies!

It is the homesickness that is always tangled in our hearts!

I believe that when the disaster really comes, we will definitely shout "Our Wandering Wenxing!" and take her to wander in the universe!

Because we love Wenxing, this land, and this hometown."

In Zhu Jianle's extremely infectious commentary, under the attention of countless people on the court and outside the court, Chen Tianhong once again stepped onto the podium after a year.

After he took the golden trophy from Zhu Yanlin, he also took a cash check. Chen Tianhong did not look at the amount on the check. He was surrounded by the heavy feeling of the trophy.

"Tianhong, congratulations! I hope to witness your award on a larger stage in a month."

While congratulating, Zhu Yanlin also expressed his expectations for Chen Tianhong intently.

"Thank you, President Zhu, don't worry, you will definitely do it."

Chen Tianhong said firmly.

Proving oneself in this world is not only for someone, but also for his own writer's path, but also for the country, because the country's name is Huaxia!

Chen Tianhong will definitely prove himself on the international stage and prove that Eastern science fiction novels can also stand on the top of the world.

Next, Zhu Jianle handed Chen Tianhong a microphone, and it was time to say his acceptance speech.

"Dear leaders, seniors, teachers, and classmates. I am honored that my works have been recognized by everyone again.

The creation of the novel "The Wandering Earth" cannot be separated from the help of many people. There are many people I want to thank, such as my teacher and my family."

Chen Tianhong still routinely said the opening of his award speech.

When he was thanking him, whether it was Xu Changfeng, Hong Tao sitting at the scene, his parents, relatives and friends in front of the TV, or classmates and friends who were following with their mobile phones, they all had smiles on their faces.

Unfortunately, teacher Cao Xingkui did not see this scene. He was still accompanying the visiting group to Pingjiang, otherwise he would have taken the seat!

In the lounge of the Academy of Sciences, Ji Taidong and his group also saw this scene through the TV.

"Old Ji! This is a good kid! I also know that I would like to thank you and Lao Cao at the award ceremony!"

Wang Jie said to Ji Taidong with some envy.

"Yes, he's a good boy!"

The other academicians also praised them, both for Chen Tianhong and Ji Taidong.

They had already learned about the plasma engine in the novel from their assistants. There was no doubt that the inspiration was definitely given by Ji Taidong, so Ji Taidong also made a contribution.

Ji Taidong also roughly knew the content of "The Wandering Earth". He heard his old friends praise Chen Tianhong and said.

"Haha, this child Tianhong! It's still not very rigorous! No matter how many plasma engines are, it's impossible to push a planet! When I go back, I will teach him well! Give him some physics knowledge!"

He said this, but the smile on his face could not be covered. There was no trace of preaching in his voice, and it was completely satisfied and happy.

"Old Ji, you can take some time to let Chen Tianhong come to our scientific research institute! I can teach him too."

"Yes, we can all teach him!"

Ji Taidong glanced at his old friends a few times, laughed, but did not agree.

How can he not know the thoughts of these people! It is obvious that he also wants to become Chen Tianhong’s nominal teacher!

At this time, Chen Tianhong on the TV said something again, which shocked Ji Taidong, Wang Jie and the others, and almost burst into tears.

"I would like to thank Teacher Cao Xingkui and Teacher Ji Taidong. They gave me the inspiration for their creation. I saw the spirit of scientists from them. This is also one of the core ideas in "The Wandering Earth"!

(When talking about this, Chen Tianhong thanked the original author Da Liu in his heart. Of course, it is also indispensable to give him the magical power of brain plug-ins!)

When the end of the world comes, what can we rely on?

It is not the so-called ethereal gods in religion, but our scientists, who have created the power of technology to protect our peace.

Our happy life is what they provide behind our backs, so that we will not be hungry or sick, and that we will have the confidence and courage to overcome disasters.

God blesses the world. They are not God, but they bless so many people.

They are the real backbone of a country and a nation!

Only they can call those four words: Unparalleled national talents!

We should not believe in rumors that are out of nothing like humans in the text, question and attack them.

Science is rigorous and rational, and they represent the truth of science!

There is no need for us to question the truth or the consequences of attacking them, which is to dig out our backbone!

We can always believe in them because they are our beliefs and the real superstars of every era.

We should not wait until they fall, and wait until disaster comes before we think of them!

Everyone should always remember them in their hearts, because they are the hope that a nation will never be broken.

The audience was applause from thunder. This applause was not only given to Chen Tianhong, but also to all the scientists in the world!

At this moment, all the scientists watching this ceremony were filled with tears after hearing the four words "National Sage Unparalleled".

While they were moved, they felt ashamed of it. They believed that they were far inferior to those who had passed away and those pioneers who had dedicated their lives to science.

What you should really remember is them, and your descendants should also learn from them, dedicate their lives to the country, the nation, and the science they love.

Only then can they be able to afford this unparalleled national hero!

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(End of this chapter)