Killing chickens and cooking at the beginning, you call this eight years old?

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was directly stunned.

That makes sense.

Bai Lu said directly: "That's because you haven't been to Lin Chen's house, if you say that this is Lin Chen's father's ghostwriting, this is absolutely impossible, as long as you have seen Lin Chen's father, you will know that the probability of this kind of thing happening is infinitely close to zero." "

The audience in the live broadcast room is also brushing the barrage.

"That's right, it's better to believe in forestry ghostwriting than to believe that sows will go up trees. "

I'm laughing to death, just the brain of forestry that hugs his son's thigh, isn't it a good thing for Lin Chen to ghostwrite for forestry, but also for forestry to ghostwrite for Lin Chen?"

"This Fang Yuan said it very well, but it's a pity that he hasn't watched the show, and he doesn't know that Xiao Zhengtai is not an ordinary child at all." Lin

Chen was on the stage, but he was very calm, not in a hurry or annoyed.

Fang Yuan said: "Editor Bai, I mean, not only his father, but also it may be that he directly asked someone to buy this manuscript, and then as his own, his age, I always think it is not enough to support him to write such a novel, I have great reason to suspect that he is not the first author, he is only in elementary school, look at his age, he is not more than ten years old, do you think such a child can write such a novel?"

Sister Zou also said:" That's right, I doubt it too, he's too young, how many people in the world of science fiction take it to write a good work, he's only eight years old. There

was another uproar in the audience.

Bai Lu frowned and said, "I looked at what he wrote, Lin Chen is a genius.

Fang Yuan sneered: "Editor Bai, genius or not, it's not up to you to decide."

Lin Chen picked up the microphone: "Okay, stop arguing, we are all adults, can we be more mature, can quarrel solve the problem? The

host was also stunned: "Eh, little friend, how do you think this problem should be solved?"

Lin Chen glanced at him: "Correct, please call me Mr. Lin, or Brother Chen." It's very simple to solve this problem, doesn't he suspect that I am the first author, in this way, if you ask him to come up with a question, I will write a science fiction novel with this question, won't this be solved?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, countless audiences at the scene were dumbfounded!

"I heard you right, this kid, so arrogant?"

"This is too crazy, isn't it? No, write science fiction directly on the spot? From the conception of science fiction to the writing, which is not deleted, deleted, modified?"

"Outrageous, I absolutely don't believe it, this kid is too confident, and it is very likely that he will show his feet.

Many viewers didn't believe it, and Fang Yuan was also stunned by Lin Chen's proposal.

And Lin Chen said: "Of course, uncle, in order to avoid saying that I am bullying you, you can make any question, so that you have nothing to say."

Fang Yuan frowned: "So confident?"

he began to ponder, and Lin Chen said to the host: "I need a laptop, and then I need an external keyboard." The

host said directly: "Okay." The

staff went directly to get the notebook, and Lin Chen said again: "You can project the content of this notebook on the big screen, and everyone can just watch me write." The

host nodded: "Yes."

Bai Lu was also a little worried: "Lin Chen, are you okay?" "

Don't worry, sister, a man can't say no."

The corners of Bai Lu's mouth twitched, looking at Lin Chen, who was full of confidence, and couldn't help but want to give him a burst, you said this, is it a pun?

But this is a public occasion, Bai Lu held back and asked, "You are only eight years old, you are a child." Come on, my sister's promotion and salary increase are all up to you.

Lin Chen nodded seriously: "Sister, don't worry, I will give you a promotion and a salary increase now, and when I grow up, you remember to introduce me to some more sisters."

The corners of Bai Lu's mouth twitched: "Don't worry."

Lin Chen sat down in front of the table, on the big screen was the computer screen he projected, Lin Chen opened a document, waiting for Fang Yuan to report the topic.

And Fang Yuan was still frowning and thinking, Lin Chen urged: "Brother, are you here to?, why is it so slow, just give a random topic, I don't care, why do you want so much?"

Fang Yuan pondered carefully: "Okay, little friend, don't say that I bullied you, my topic is moss, or microorganisms, you need to write a science fiction novel around this."

Hearing Fang Yuan's question, everyone was stunned for a moment, and the writers

present turned their heads and ears.

"It's hard to write, it's a bit difficult to write about this topic.

"It's not that difficult, but if you want to write something new, it's very difficult, there are a lot of science fiction novels from the micro-perspective of microorganisms, but most of them are really not very good, I remember another article is about the kingdom of the wind, a special creature, can only survive in the wind, but the writing is really bad, it can't be called science fiction at all."

"Won't this topic be too embarrassing for children?"

and Lin Chen also began to think about it, as if he was thinking.

The audience in the live broadcast room is brushing the barrage.

"Good guy, will Xiao Zhengtai be stumped, this is really difficult, my mind is a mess.

"I don't know what Xiao Zhengtai can write, the world of microorganisms?"

"This stumps me, but I think it should be difficult for Xiao Zhengtai, Xiao Zhengtai is so powerful."

Bai Lu was also quite worried, come on.

And Lin Chen seemed to be thinking, but in fact, he had already opened the system mall and started to search.

There must be entertainment works for the whole earth, science fiction with microorganisms or mosses.

Soon, Lin Chen found one, which was to lock this novel.

Soon, Lin Chen began to put his hands on the keyboard, ready to start typing.

Everyone was shocked, and there was incredulity in their eyes.

"That's okay, can't it, it's only been less than a minute, and he's thinking about

it?" "Oh my God, what kind of thinking speed is this? This is outrageous, isn't it

?" "Look at what he wrote?"

and Lin Chen quickly wrote.

"Tens of thousands of years have passed since the last human breath, and the Blue Star environment has long been vicissitudes, at this time, the Blue Star atmosphere is humid, hot, oxygen-deficient, and filled with the pungent smell of sulfides, and the higher animals have long been extinct, and the earthy yellow earth is bleak and desolate...... "

Seeing this first paragraph, everyone was slightly stunned.

Is this to be written, a microbes in a post-apocalyptic state?

But how is this going to unfold?

Some authors can't help but exclaim: "He writes so fast, does he think so fast, this code word speed, I think I can write 10,000 words in a few hours." And

Lin Chen continued to write.

But at this moment, a loud rumbling sound came from one of the ruins, breaking the deathly deposits around it. "