Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

Yu Tongtong actually kept her word. After returning to school and having dinner in the afternoon, she immediately used WeChat voice to ask her father to write "The Wandering Earth" quickly.

"Why?"

Of course Yu Tongtong would not say that Xia Yunxing wanted it, but lied: "When I was chatting with my classmates in the dormitory just now, when it came to the novel you talked about, they were all very interested and wanted to write it out."

A group of girls studying art would be interested in this kind of hard science fiction novel?

Do you think it’s all Tongtong and you?

Yu Dongqing was very suspicious.

He suddenly thought of his daughter's former classmate, Xia Yunxing, who also liked reading science fiction novels. Would he show it to that kid?

But before he could speak, Meiliang spoke first.

Yu Dongqing was using speakerphone for voice chat. She could hear it clearly and immediately replied: "Don't worry, Tongtong, dad will write it."

"Auntie, you are so kind!" Yu Tongtong said happily on the phone.

"Tongtong, how are you at school? Are your roommates doing well?" Meiliang began to care about Yu Tongtong's daily life again.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Meili saw Yu Dongqing sitting on the sofa with a helpless look on her face, and said angrily: "Of course my daughter's request must be met, and it's not difficult."

It's not too difficult,

But, I don’t want to code.

However, Yu Dongqing still completed the task very seriously and spent a whole week.

Even if you don’t read a novel with only 20,000 words, Liu’s writing is particularly good.

Who says that a guy from science and engineering doesn't have the romance of a liberal arts student?

Just look at this passage:

The sun sheds its light and heat on the earth for the last time. The frozen carbon dioxide dry ice on the ground first melted, releasing a burst of white steam; then the surface of the sea ice also began to melt, and the unevenly heated sea ice made an earth-shattering noise; gradually, the light shining on the ground softened When we got up, a slight blue appeared in the sky; later, the aurora produced by the strong solar wind appeared in the sky, and a huge colorful light curtain floated in the sky...

What a romantic description!

It's a pity that behind the romance is suffocating cruelty.

Yu Dongqing could not memorize the whole text, but tried his best to recall and imagine, trying to restore Liu's cold writing style and the compassionate feelings hidden behind it.

Finally, that afternoon, Yu Dongqing finished writing the novel of more than 20,000 words, sent the WORD file to her daughter via WeChat, and then stretched out.

The work is finally done.

Go fishing tomorrow.

Besides, after Yu Tongtong received the document from her father, she immediately sent it to Xia Yunxing using QQ.

Xia Yunxing replied instantly.

"Great, thank you uncle for me!"

"Hmph, I didn't say it was you who wanted to see it, I said it was my roommate who wanted to see it."

"Then thank you. After evening self-study tonight, I'll treat you to milk tea. See you at the same place."

"Stop drinking. If you drink any more, you will really gain weight. Besides, don't play all the time and study hard. You also said that if you don't get into Tsinghua University or Yanda, your father will beat you!"

"Don't worry. Originally, I planned to take the college entrance examination to experience what it's like to walk on a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops. At worst, I will just submit without taking the college entrance examination."

They have this strength.

Just this summer, I participated in the AIMO (Australian Mathematics (Intermediate) Olympiad) and won first prize. With this result, the High School Affiliated to Tsinghua University of the National People's Congress rushed to get it, but this guy went to the No. 12 Middle School.

I heard that I will prepare to participate in next year's Mathematical Olympiad competition again next year.

It’s so Versailles!

Yu Tongtong was so angry that she ignored him.

The next night after evening self-study, Yu Tongtong received a QQ message from Xia Yunxing on her way back to her dormitory.

"Tongtong, this "The Wandering Earth" is really great! It's magnificent and very romantic! I watched it several times and couldn't get enough of it, and my classmates also really liked it."

"Of course, let's see whose father wrote it?" Yu Tongtong replied to QQ with a proud look on her face.

"Tongtong, I have an idea. I want to upload this novel to the science fiction world so that more people can see it." Xia Yunxing typed.

Yu Tongtong knew about this forum, but she went there after listening to Xia Yunxing's words. It gathered a large group of science fiction literature enthusiasts in China and posted various ideas and short stories. It was very famous in the science fiction circle. Of course, it was all for free.

but.

"Is this appropriate? Will my dad agree?"

"Then tell your uncle and ask him to agree."

That’s it again!

My dad is already suspicious of me reading novels to you, so why are you mentioning science fiction?

"Forget it, just upload it, but sign it with my dad's name, but don't explain it!" Yu Tongtong thought of a way.

The novel was written by my father, so of course my father’s name must be included.

But without too much explanation, others don’t know that Yu Dongqing is his father!

Hee hee, that's it.

"OK, I'll upload it later!"

Compared with those entertainment forums, the science fiction world is relatively deserted, but it has suddenly exploded in the past few days, with a surge in posts.

It turns out that a netizen named "Eleventh Dimension Space-Time" published a short science fiction novel called "The Wandering Earth", which is full of imagination and hard science fiction.

Those sci-fi experts who usually dive in have started to discuss this article enthusiastically.

"Does the Sun Really Have Helium Flashes?"

“Is a planetary engine really possible?”

"Can the Earth really stop spinning?"

Of course, some people are full of tragedy in the description of human nature in the article: Human beings can escape the solar system, but they cannot escape the sadness of human nature.

I am also very curious about the author of this article, which sci-fi master wrote such a wonderful novel.

Netizen "Eleventh Dimensional Time and Space" just said in his reply that this novel was not written by him, but by an author named Yu Dongqing.

Yu Dongqing?

Which Yu Dongqing?

Could it be the director and music guru Yu Dongqing?

Netizen "Eleven Dimensions of Time and Space" did not reply.

Some say it is possible, but most netizens believe it is not.

How can a person who engages in music and art write such hard-core science fiction? How much theoretical knowledge of astronomy and physics is required?

Of course, these are not the focus of netizens' attention. The focus is still on the content of the novel.

The novel of just 20,000 words covers astronomy, physics, sociology, and philosophy. On a light-year scale, it shows readers a poignant picture of mankind doing its best to save itself in the end of the world.

The novel became more and more popular, and an international student named Li Li actually translated it into English and posted it on Fantasy Magazine, a famous science fiction forum in the United States.

He also provocatively wrote a paragraph:

"During the Great Flood, your American ancestors built Noah's Ark to escape, but we Chinese chose Dayu to control the flood; when the sun died, you Americans saved humanity by leaving the earth, and the Chinese took the earth with them!"

This guy fired a map cannon, and the entire forum exploded. Some netizens don't even read novels. First of all, they scolded you for your pure whims. You can take away the earth if you say it can be taken away?

Of course, more people read the novel first and then criticize it.

As a result, this novel became popular among American science fiction fans.

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