Chapter 1532 Is this also called science fiction?
"Okay, that's all I can say. I hope it can be helpful to everyone."
It took less than half an hour, Chu Heng finally summarized what he could think of so far. I’ve finished talking about some of the routines in later novels.
"Wow!"
Thunderous applause immediately broke out in the field.
"Comrade Chu's ideas are so wild and unconstrained, an antelope hangs its horns!" A man in his thirties looked at Chu Heng standing on the stage with fiery eyes, almost worshiping him as a god.
"Wonderful, it's really wonderful!" A thin man next to him slapped the table excitedly: "I never knew what to write before. Today, after Comrade Chu gave me some advice, I already have an idea in my mind. , I’m going to stay up all night tonight to sort out my thoughts.”
“Me too, let’s go together tonight!” Someone responded immediately after hearing this.
“Don’t you think his ideas are a bit sensational?” An old scholar frowned and held a different opinion: “Of course, if we write according to his ideas, I believe many people will like it. Look, but doesn’t this lose the fundamental meaning of writing? To sell novels as commodities by pleasing readers? ”
"Tsk, why haven't you turned around yet?" A woman said helplessly to the old man: "Have you forgotten what Team Leader Jiang said when we came here? The novel we wrote is for Sell it outside to earn valuable foreign exchange for the country and build more aircraft and cannons. If you don’t please those readers, why should people buy them with money?”
The old man still frowned, but there was a tangled look on his face. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should stick to his belief or not.
Amid the discussion, Li Jiangqi looked calmly at Chu Heng, who was once again showing off in public. She had long been used to seeing all kinds of magical things about this guy, and now she was no longer surprised by them. As long as it wasn't this Chu Heng. If she knew that a baby was born in front of her, she wouldn't be so surprised.
At the same time, Miss Li was still secretly looking forward to those novels written according to Chu Heng’s ideas, picking up treasures to gain divine power, and traveling to the future to change the world. Thinking about it makes people feel great!
“Hehe, hehehe!”
Jiang Fanghao was grinning with his teeth bared, almost reaching his ears. He is worthy of being the leader of the team. As expected, he is already a blockbuster even if he doesn’t make a sound. !
"Old Jiang."
Chu Heng came to Jiang Fanghao with the two manuscripts he had obtained before, smacked his dry mouth, and said: "You guys should be busy, I have something else to do. Let’s go first.”
After hearing this, Che Xiaobao quickly persuaded him to stay. Don't worry, uncle, it's not easy for you to come here, but you have to eat before leaving. I'll go and ask the kitchen to prepare some good dishes, and let's have some drinks together."
"You. Stay a little longer before leaving, I would like to ask you for more advice," Jiang Fanghao said hurriedly.
“That’s right.” Qian Jiefang agreed.
"I've said everything that needs to be said. I have nothing more to say. Okay, I'm leaving." Because he had to discuss the new store with Liu Haokong in the evening, Chu Heng did not stay any longer and turned around to accompany Jiang Fanghao and others. Get ready to leave.
"Leader Chu, wait a minute, Leader Chu!"
Seeing that he was about to leave, many of the writers quickly got up and chased after him, stopping Chu Heng and looking for him in all directions. He chatted about his thoughts and looked forward to his opinions.
"I want to write a novel that travels to ancient Greece. What do you think..."
"Listen to me."
"I have some ideas about the idea of carrying treasures that you mentioned..."
...
In an instant, Chu Heng's head was about to explode when he was asked, and he patiently dismissed these people hastily. After dismissing it, he hurriedly left the dormitory.
When he drove home, it was already past four in the afternoon, and Yang Guizhi had already started preparing dinner.
“Hey, are there ma tofu today?”
"Didn't you talk about this a few days ago? I went to the vegetable market today and saw something on sale, so I bought some."
"Hey, Sister Guizhi is still nice to me."< br>
“Okay, okay, hurry up and get out Go, there is a lot of fumes in the kitchen, don’t let it get to you.”
“Then don’t forget to put in more porridge, my wife likes it.”
“Got it!” Chu Heng went to the kitchen. After walking around in a circle, he strolled towards the backyard.
"Giggle! Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, go!"
Before he passed the Moon Gate, he heard the laughter of Little Huniu, and took a few steps forward. I saw this little girl playing ball with two dogs in the yard.
After she kicked the ball out, the black and white dogs went to grab it. After getting it, they carried it back in their mouths and asked her to continue kicking. It was a simple game for one person and two dogs to play. What a joy.
“Godfather!”
After kicking the ball out again, the little Huniu also saw Chu Heng who had just walked in from behind the moon gate. She was suddenly surprised and rushed towards him. She was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and looked like a person with legs. Little meat balls.
“Haha!”
Chu Heng laughed and squatted down to pick up the little guy, and went through the process of kissing, hugging and lifting him up.
After playing with the ball for a long time, Huniu started to pester him and shouted in a coquettish voice: "I want to play with the ball."
Now that the godfather is back, then It’s time for the two dogs at home to rest.
Chu Heng naturally responded to all requests. After putting down the little guy and sending the two manuscripts back to the bedroom, he came out of the room and played ball with Huniu.
However, the identity was reversed and replaced by Chu Heng's kick, and Huniu went to pick it up happily.
“Woof!”
The two dogs were watching the father and daughter having fun, eager to step forward.
“Get out of here!”
Chu Heng's eyes suddenly turned cold, scaring the black and white dogs away.
Hmph!
I'm back, what's going on with you two dogs?
In this way, after playing for another half an hour, Hu Niu, who seemed to never tire, finally got a little tired. Chu Heng carried her to the main room, where she coaxed and played on the Arhat bed for a while before falling into a trance. She lay in his arms and fell asleep.
“Looks like I’m really exhausted.”
Chu Heng looked at Huniu with half a piece of pastry in her mouth, dumbfounded, and carefully took the thing out of her mouth. He also found pillows, quilts and other items and spread them on the Arhat bed, letting the little guy sleep on it.
After finishing it, he sat in the room and twitched out of boredom for a while. He wanted to listen to the radio but was afraid of disturbing his daughter, so he thought of the two novels he had brought back and ran back to the bedroom to get them. One of the manuscripts was being read in the main room.
"Tsk, what is this writing about? Is this also called science fiction?"
After looking at it for a while, Chu Heng's brows furrowed and he couldn't stand it anymore.
The novel he read was a science fiction novel highly praised by Qian Jiefang. The author was Ao Tongshu.
It tells the story of a Polish man named Hot who invented a thing called x potion that can make grains grow bigger. In order to protect this invention, he constantly battled wits with capitalists who wanted to steal the potion and make a fortune.
You can guess the ending without watching it. Naturally, Hott won the victory and contributed the potion to all mankind, freeing the whole world from food famine.
In addition to the good writing, the whole story is very average in terms of plot and creativity. It cannot be said to be ordinary, but it can be regarded as boring.
At least that’s how it seems to Chu Heng.
This may have something to do with his horizons or the fact that he has never been hungry. In his opinion, having a full stomach is not considered science fiction...
However, for people like Ao Tongshu and Qian Jiefang who have experienced hunger or are even in the stage of starvation, this is indeed quite science fiction.
(End of this chapter)