【Yanba Elite Fan Group】QQ group

"Ahhh Master Yan didn't provoke them, and they scolded them so ugly one by one. ”

[I'm a limba cell] made a voice, and it was a cute Lori voice.

"Captain Linlin, don't be angry, those uncles are the worst. We ignore them, they are jealous. Hmph, when we go to the magic capital on November 3rd, we must sue Master Yan. Let him dedicate the next fairy tale to scold them. ”

"That's it, Captain Linlin is not angry, and it is not cute to be angry."

In the fan base, a group of little Lori is fighting for Master Yan. And at this time, suddenly a small fan entered the group.

"Master Yan has updated Weibo, everyone go and support it."

A little girl sent out a message quickly.

In an apartment in the magic capital, little Lori Yulin saw the news in the group, and her eyes lit up.

Hurriedly logged in to Weibo and entered Master Yan's homepage.

Suddenly, Qi Chen's just updated dynamic appeared on her mobile phone interface.

[Salt, don't panic, small scene.

In the science fiction world, they say that our fairy tale writers write poorly.

That's easy.

I just took a look, and it seems that the most important event in the science fiction world, the Galaxy Cup, is in the process of being submitted.

Then in the next two days, I'll write a sci-fi submission to try and use their Galaxy Award to play]

Seeing Master Yan's Weibo, Yu Lin's eyes lit up.

"Wow, this is my favorite Master Yan...... emmm, it's too domineering. ”

Yurin's eyes were starry.

She clicked on the comment area and commented directly: "emmm...... Unhurried, small scenes. ”

At the same time, Master Yan's Weibo dynamics were seen by netizens in the fairy tale world and science fiction circles who were fighting in the entire Weibo.

One comment after another began to appear rapidly. There are many netizens who continue to reprint their Weibo and circle of friends.

"66666, Master Yan is really powerful and domineering, the little pinks in the science fiction world, are optimistic about your Galaxy Award, because soon, he will not belong to you."

"hhhh, don't panic, small scene! Compared with Pangu Kaitian, the ancient myth of the descendants shooting the sun. It's a small scene. Master Yan, I have already bought a train ticket to the magic capital. When the time comes, the demons will not be gone. ”

"I'm not ashamed to say it, but I'm just a kid's story, and I dare to say that I will participate in the Galaxy Awards. I think I'm going to be brushed down in the preliminary round. ”

Under Weibo, the number of comments increased rapidly.

Fans of science fiction and fairy tales are still arguing, though.

But with Master Yan's Weibo, everyone slowly became calm.

However, this is quiet, not because the two sides have reconciled, but waiting, waiting for the lottery of the Galaxy Award.

If Master Yan really won the Galaxy Award at that time, then the entire fairy tale world would definitely take advantage of the victory to chase and beat the water dogs.

If Master Yan didn't even pass the preliminary round, then the science fiction world would have used this as a reason to vigorously criticize the fairy tale world.

It can be said that the moment is nothing more than the calm before the storm.

……

"Hehe, what a fool, with such an IQ, he dares to compete with me for the spot of a first-line artist."

Looking at Master Yan's Weibo on the Internet, Zheng Guangnian's face showed disgust and bad luck.

He never thought that this Galaxy Award would be taken by a fairy tale master.

Because in his consciousness, this Galaxy Award was already in his pocket.

……

Doodoo ......

Shendong, the phone in Qi Chen's room rang again.

"What are you going to say, before the king?"

Seeing that it was Wang Qian's phone again, Qi Chen's eyes moved slightly and he answered the phone.

"My Master Yan, my ancestors! That's the solution you're talking about?

Aren't you adding fuel to the fire? It was already messy enough. ”

Wang Qian was incoherent, obviously mad.

"Don't panic, it's not a big problem. Didn't you see that as soon as my Weibo was posted, the Internet became quiet? ”

The corners of Qi Chen's mouth naturally hooked.

"My ancestors, do you really not understand or pretend not to understand. Now where is quiet, they are gathering strength. Just wait for the Galaxy Awards to start.

You say that you are a fairy tale writer, so decent, why do you boast about that Haikou. It's not hard to ride a tiger now. If you've passed the preliminary round.

The popularity that we have accumulated with great difficulty in our fantasy dreams is ...... again"

"Alright. Wang Qian, why are you the editor-in-chief, so uncontrollable. Don't panic, even if the sky falls. It was also me who was unlucky first.

What's more, who said that those who write fairy tales can't win the Galaxy Award. ”

Qi Chen looked at the title of the ORD document that was opened on the computer interface [Three-Body Problem].

"Toot ......"

Listening to the sound of hanging up on the phone, Wang Qian reacted from Qi Chen's words.

"Whoever says that he writes fairy tales can't win the Galaxy Award???"

Wang Qian repeated Qi Chen's words word by word, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, all the worries in his heart were swept away.

……

Kyoto Hotel, Qi Chen's room

His hands raced across the keyboard.

At this moment, the [Tentacle Monster] skill was fully activated, and the words on the computer were constantly typed out one by one.

The time lasted until seven o'clock in the afternoon

There is only one hour left before the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

Qi Chen's hands suddenly stopped.

He looked up, a hint of exhaustion in his eyes.

"That's it."

Qi Chen exhaled deeply and stretched out.

It's been a long time since he's been so fully loaded with codewords.

Looking at the computer, the first part of the 200,000-word [Three-Body Problem], a trace of pride rose in his heart.

Open the mailbox, compress and package the 200,000-word [Three-Body Problem] document, and send it to Wang Qian's mailbox.

Then he took out the telephone and dialed it to the king.

"Hey, it's me before the king."

Qi Chen said directly.

"Master Yan, is there something important?"

Wang Qian was in the living room at home at this time, preparing to watch the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games at eight o'clock.

"Well, I just wrote a hard science fiction book, a total of 200,000 words, and it has been sent to your mailbox.

If you wait to contact the people of [Science Fiction World] Magazine, you will say that this three-body problem is my work to participate in the Galaxy Cup.

Remember? ”

"Master Yan, you...... Do you really want to contribute? This ......"

"Before the king, I think you really don't have a long memory."

Qi Chen's face sank.

"Yes, yes, Master Yan, I'll deal with it now."

In just such an instant, Wang Qian felt like falling into the abyss, and his whole body was cold.

"Hmm. Hung up. ”

Qi Chen hung up the phone, looked at the computer interface in front of the desk, he opened Weibo and edited a Weibo.

[The Galaxy Cup work has been voted, the work is called "Three-Body Problem", and at the same time, listen to his signing day is also on November 3rd, Magic City Square.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" and "The Three-Body Problem" will also be sold simultaneously in major bookstores across the country on the same day.

When the time comes, friends in the hard science fiction community are welcome to take a look, I say, will they write science fiction in the end]

(End of chapter)