After rebirth, I became a great writer

Jinling City, a villa area.

A beautiful young woman walked out of the kitchen with chopped fruit. She looked like she was only twenty-six or seven years old. She was wearing a slightly loose home clothes without makeup, and was wearing bare face.

However, it is very beautiful, with a pair of bright eyes, clear and as bright as stars.

After seeing the parents and children in the living room, she smiled and her eyes were curved like crescent moons, as if the charm inside was also overflowing. A person who could have such a temperament was naturally the elegant goddess Liu Yifei.

Although she looks young, her actual age has passed the thirty mark, but the years have not left marks on her face, but on the contrary, it has given her a special charm.

"Dad, don't spoil him too much. Chen Zhiyu, hurry up and get off grandpa's neck, mom cuts you sweet orange."

When Liu Yifei saw her son riding on Chen Zhide's neck, she half scolded and half coaxed.

"I don't want it, I want to ride a horse!"

Chen Zhiyu, who is only three and a half years old, plays a happy game, and the temptation of fruits is obviously not as good as the game of "riding a horse".

"Feifei, you can ride a horse without any trouble, carry a knife, and the city gate is several feet high."

Chen Zhide waved his hand and signaled that he was fine, humming a song in his mouth, not to mention how happy he was to play with his grandson.

Beside him is Liu Chuanbin, who is holding two toy submachine guns in his hand and is also playing games with his grandson.

Liu Yifei turned her face and looked at her daughter again, and the corners of her eyes were also full of doting.

"Chen Zhiyi, come to eat grapes."

Hearing his mother's shout, Chen Zhiyi, who was lying in Liu Yanhong's arms, raised her little head and saw the purple grapes stained with water droplets on the plate, her agile eyes were filled with joy.

"I'll give Zhiyi a piece of cake."

Ding Qinglan was reluctant to let her niece do it herself, so she got up and took the fruit plate from her daughter.

"You guys"

Liu Yifei shook her head helplessly. The old man at home was even more doting on the child than her. As long as Chen Zhide and the others came over, she could hardly get involved in the child's affairs.

Four years ago, she gave birth to a pair of twins for Chen Tianhong. Her son was named Chen Zhiyu and her daughter was named Chen Zhiyi. She was derived from the feeling of Zhiyu and her thoughts were used to serve Yi.

Chen Zhiyu is his elder brother and Chen Zhiyi is his younger sister. In fact, Chen Zhiyi was first carried out by the doctor, but later Chen Tianhong and Liu Yifei discussed and finally decided to let Chen Zhiyu be his elder brother.

Because girls should be more delicate, Zhiyu can take care of his sister in the future.

However, Chen Zhiyu was too naughty. In Chen Zhide's words, he looked like Chen Tianhong when he was a child. He was very active and rarely had quiet time.

On the contrary, Chen Zhiyi inherited Liu Yifei's gentle personality. He has been very quiet and well-behaved since he was born.

Looking at the warm scene of her family, Liu Yifei's mouth couldn't help but bend a curve. This is the life she wanted. It would be great if Chen Tianhong was there at this time.

Thinking of this, Liu Yifei subconsciously looked at the time, then took the remote control and turned on the TV. She didn't even need to adjust the channel specifically. The TV screen showed what she wanted to watch.

Today is a special day. The new highest International Literature Award will be announced. Chen Tianhong was not at home, but he went to New York to attend the award ceremony as the nominee for the award.

The sound of the TV turned on only made Chen Zhiyi look up. After seeing that it was not the cartoon he liked, he lowered his head to eat the sweet grapes peeled by his grandmother.

The adults played with their children while staring at the TV with their eyes open. Today's awards are very important, which is related to whether Chen Tianhong can go further.

If he can win this award successfully, he will become a person at the top of the pyramid in the literary circle.

The International Literature Prize is similar to the Nobel Prize in Literature in previous lives, and is also awarded to those who create the best works with ideal tendencies in the field of literature. The difference is that it is not held once a year, but once every eight years, and the same as the schedule for the Olympic Games.

There is no doubt that the world's international literature awards are more valuable and are recognized as the highest honor a writer can achieve in the field of literature. Every winner will be named "literary master", such as Zhu Yanlin, the current president of the China Writers Association.

He is the only Chinese to win the award in recent decades, and now he is likely not the only one, because Chen Tianhong has a high chance of winning the award.

Time passed by bit by bit, and soon the time came to officially announce the awards.

Chen Zhide and Liu Chuanbin slowed down the game of riding a horse with Chen Zhiyu, and Liu Yanhong and Ding Qinglan also temporarily stopped peeling grapes.

Liu Yifei put her hands together and her body trembled due to nervousness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, finally came to an exciting time again. Who will win the 30th International Literature Award? Who will become a new world-class literary master? Who will take away the 8 million prize?"

The host began to exaggerate the atmosphere. When everyone couldn't wait to start scolding, he slowly picked up a golden bordered envelope from the tray and took out a note from it. The note read the name of the winner and the award comments.

He showed an exaggerated expression and read aloud.

"Now I announce that Chen Tianhong from China was the one who won the 30th International Literature Award. Please welcome Mr. Hongwen to the stage to receive the award with warm applause."

"Mr. Hongwen used his rich and powerful imagination to outline the rise and fall of human civilization and the Three-Body Civilization in the universe, and used the role of Detective Sherlock Holmes to tell us about sensational and strange cases.

The social stage was moved into a narrow carriage, and in a limited time and space, from politics to business to religion to the French Open people at the bottom of society, staged a "patriotic performance" of mutton fat balls.

Taking two branches in a Chinese aristocratic family as the main line, it tells a sad love story full of humanistic spirit. This epic masterpiece depicts more than 400 characters in total, recreating the spiritual civilization of the last century.”

In the passionate award speech hosted, an elegant man stood up at the award-winning site. From the unique Chinese costumes he wore, we can tell that he was Chen Tianhong.

Chen Tianhong is 32 years old this year, and it can be said that he is already middle-aged. This is the golden age of a man. At this time, he has no sense of youth as a young man, and his eyebrows are less vigorous, but he has more maturity and stability and full of temperament.

"It's dad, it's dad"

Chen Zhiyu was wondering why his grandfather and grandfather stopped playing games with him, and suddenly saw Chen Tianhong on the TV screen.

He immediately threw away the wooden knife in his hand, struggled to get off Chen Zhide's neck, opened his hands, and wanted Chen Tianhong to hug him.

Chen Zhiyi also saw her father. She left her grandmother's arms and walked towards the TV with small steps. She held a peeled grape in her white hand. From her actions, we can tell that she wanted to hand her favorite grape to her father for eating.

It’s a pity that neither of them got what they wanted, and they were stopped by their mother Liu Yifei halfway.

"Dad is in America and can only come back the day after tomorrow. Zhihui and Zhiyi, you must study hard in the future and be as outstanding as your father."

Liu Yifei held one in one hand, but her eyes were still looking at her husband, and her mouth seemed to be educating her children, but in fact she had long been filled with pride.

The four old men heard her words twitching. Is Zhiyi too much demanding for Zhiyou? Not to mention Liu Chuanbin, even Chen Zhide thought Chen Tianhong was a "freak".

Not to mention other works, just "Dream of Red Mansions", he still can't believe that such a work was really written by his son?

But no matter what, Chen Zhide is proud and even more contented, especially now, because he has cultivated a contemporary "literati" and is also the youngest literary master in history, and he has also become the father who has trained literary masters.

Although Chen Zhide himself doesn’t know how to train him, is that important?

It doesn't matter, what matters is the result.

At this time, Chen Tianhong had finished his "humble" acceptance speech and was being interviewed. After the host asked some official questions as usual, he immediately asked a key topic.

"Mr. Hongwen, after you finished "Dream of Red Mansions" five years ago, you said you would spend another twelve years preparing a new book. I would like to ask a question on behalf of the majority of book fans, is the new book written smoothly? Can you reveal the inside story again! Everyone is waiting anxiously!"

"Haha, the new book is quite smooth. The first stage has been completed. Of course, there are difficulties. The next seven years may not be completed, and the time will be postponed."

"Twelve years are not enough! Mr. Hongwen, you don't want to say that you need to write for a lifetime, right?"

The host pretended to be shocked and said jokingly.

"I can't say it!" Chen Tianhong blinked at the camera and showed a mysterious smile.

The host laughed dryly.

"Let me tell you good news. I plan to publish the completed part of the new book first, so that everyone doesn't have to wait so anxiously. The specific time will be about two months later, and you can go to the bookstore to buy it."

"oh my god! This is really good news. Mr. Hongwen, you can now say the name of the new book."

"Of course, I will name the name of the new book "Article of the Earth."

"Is the Earth? Is it the Earth in the novel "Three-Body Problem"?"

The host was a little confused when he heard this. This is different from what he said five years ago!

"Haha, isn't I always thinking again that if there is another parallel world in the universe, is the development trajectory of civilization in this world the same as Wenxing? If the trajectory is different, then what is their civilization like? "A History of the Earth" is another civilization I imagined."

Speaking of this, Chen Tianhong paused for a moment and said to the host jokingly.

"For example, you, Mr. Webster, you may be a president in another world."

"Mr. Hongwen, this joke cannot be made randomly. I now understand what your new book is. You are planning to rebuild a new world! oh my god, this news is amazing!

But I still don’t understand what the main book you mean, do you have a secondary book?”

"Yes, there are sub-books. To put it simply, the content of the main book is the main line of the development of "Earth" civilization, and the sub-book is an extension of the main line, such as characters appearing in the main book, important major events, etc. In addition, there are easter eggs, which are literary works that extend into the "Earth" civilization."

Hearing Chen Tianhong's explanation, the host was silent, the people participating in the award ceremony were silent, and the audience in front of the TV were also silent.

Hongwen, are you sure you are writing a book?

You want to construct a world in a book, and that’s fine, but isn’t it too arrogant to build a civilization?

Civilization is the efforts of countless people from generation to generation, and the inheritance of generations is interpreted by hundreds of millions of people with their lives. How can a person create civilization?

Are you crazy or are we crazy?

It is possible that they are really crazy, after all, the "crazy" in their eyes has just won the highest International Literature Award!

"Thank you Mr. Hongwen, we look forward to your new book."

The host said the concluding remark with a complicated expression. He didn't dare to continue asking any more. He would like to comment when he saw the new book.

The water flows eastward, the leaves fall, and the passing time quietly slips through our fingers. Two months pass quickly. No one can care about sighing about the passing of time. They only have Hongwen’s new book in their hearts.

On the day the first part of "Earth History" was officially released, there were crowds of people coming to buy books outside major bookstores around the world. Cui Zijian, who had gotten up early to buy "Dream of Red Mansions", got up early this morning.

Unfortunately, "Don't tell me that you are going early, there are people walking early." He is still not the first one and still needs to queue up. And he may not be able to buy it, because there are too many people.

However, there are always some people who have special channels to get books, such as Ren Changsong, president of the Chinese Poetry Association.

He said hello to Chen Tianhong two months ago, and he must send a set of new books to himself. When others were still queuing outside, he had already started reading.

It was said that it was a set, but it was a real set. Ren Changsong counted carefully and found that there were eight books in total. In addition to the thickest main book, it was also divided into sub-book one, sub-book two, and so on. The most interesting thing is that in the preface of the main book, a paragraph of author's annotation was written.

[Friendly reminder, this stage focuses on describing the history of Chinese civilization on Earth, and the main line describes myths and the history of the rise and fall of feudal dynasties in the past dynasties. The sub-book focuses on describing the characters in the main volume and the main works of the characters (incomplete, to be updated), etc. Please choose to read them yourself.]

"This kid, I want to see how you outline a new world of civilization."

Ren Changsong muttered and opened the first chapter first. What caught his eye was not the main content, but a rumor, saying it was a rumor, because he did not think it was a poem.

[Tang, Yu, Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, beacons at the end of Qin Dynasty in the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period!]

[Han divided into the Three Kingdoms and collected the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the style of the North and South and Sui and Tang Dynasties!]

[The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms are in a hurry to Liao and Xia, and the Song and Jin are exhausted and the Yuan Dynasty is attacked!]

[The Ming Dynasty destroyed the cold and weak national treasury, and the national revolution was brought to the center!]

"This is not the name of the feudal dynasty. Hey, no, some countries are not in line with each other! Well, it is the name of the dynasty of the "Earth", haha, but it's almost the same! You kid won't sell dog meat under the guise of sheep, just change the history and myths simply."

Ren Changsong read two chapters, and the descriptions of Pangu’s creation of the world, Nuwa repairing the sky, Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, etc. are basically no different from Wenxing’s mythological stories.

It was not until he saw the story of the first dynasty, Xia, and later.

However, Ren Changsong was still not very interested. After all, he was not a person who came to see history, but he liked to read poetry.

So after reading the history of "Earth", he picked up the sub-book and opened the first page to see the catalog of characters, such as Qin Shihuang, Emperor Wu of Han, Li Shimin, etc., which are all very unfamiliar names.

Until he turned down another page, a familiar name came into his eyes.

【Poet Immortal-Li Bai】

"Isn't Li Bai a military strategist? Why has he become a poet? He is still a poet immortal, hey, what a big tone!"