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Chapter 563 Science Fiction Magazine

Chapter 563 Science Fiction Magazine

The data seems to be much higher than that of ordinary rookies, but if you are an expert, you can easily see it.

For example, there are many clicks, but they are all tricked by the name Lingyun. The recommendation tickets and collections are more genuine. The 228 rewards are obviously fans' friendly support.

There are more than 13000 comments in the last one, and almost [-] of them are questionable.

"Boss Ling asked someone else to write this, right?"

"Did someone write it for you?"

"This tastes wrong, is this also called science fiction?"

……

The above-mentioned words are still pleasant to hear, and some people who are emotionally excited just start scolding directly.

When I got off work at night, even Tie Hammer ran to the first floor of the world in person.

"Mr. Ling, why are you quietly opening a new book?"

"What's wrong? I have to report to you when I open a new book?"

Ling Yun was joking while typing, and Tie Hammer smiled shyly and shook his head.

"No, no, no, I don't dare to listen to your report. What I mean is...you want to open a new book, so we have to promote it to you no matter what."

"There is no need to promote it. I intend to submit this book to the Tianma Award. They stipulate that it must be published or serialized, so I posted it to Wenyue."

The iron hammer let out an oh, but then it groaned again. She looked at Ling Yun in disbelief.

"Ah? Are you going to vote for... for the Pegasus Award? Science Fiction Pegasus?"

"Yeah? What's the matter? There's no need to be so surprised?"

"Uh...Mr. Ling, I think, do you have some misunderstandings about science fiction?"

Hammer was a little embarrassed...

Then he explained to Ling Yun solemnly.

"It is generally believed that an excellent science fiction novel must have three elements of "logical self-consistency", "scientific elements", and "humanistic thinking". Mr. Ling...the one you wrote...has no scientific elements at all, it is just a small mountain village, teacher Lectures for three students, how can there be scientific elements in this..."

"I haven't finished writing yet? Just wait until it's finished."

"you……"

Iron Hammer really wanted to say, what are you writing about, but she didn't dare, so she had to leave speechless with her lips pouted.

……

Iron Hammer seemed to have foreseen the tragic future of "Country Teacher". Ling Yun emailed the manuscript to more than a dozen publishers in China who were qualified to recommend it, but waited for a week.

Three mud cows entered the sea and there was no response.

4 companies clicked to withdraw and they were successfully withdrawn.

There are 4 other companies who directly replied 'well written, please keep up the good work'...

Ling Yun couldn't figure it out, since he said that he wrote well, why should he continue to work hard?This is obviously a sick sentence.

And "Country Teacher" may really hit the street this time. Not only did it encounter troubles in submitting manuscripts, but Wenyue also obviously encountered the Waterloo of word-of-mouth.

Although Iron Hammer sneakily arranged a lot of recommended resources for this book, but the reputation was so bad that it even aroused the rebellious psychology of readers later on. Many people even collectively began to write negative reviews for this book.

So much so that the iron fan of Cordyceps gave up resistance. The whole book only took a week, and the score dropped from 9.8 points to 2.4 points all the way, and it continued to decline! ! !

At the same time, the top domestic science fiction magazines are brightly lit.

A group of editors complained while flipping through the manuscript.

"Hey, these authors in our country... are really low-level. Many people don't even understand what science fiction is. Most of the manuscripts I read are fantasy, and the beginning is useless. , has something to do with science fiction.”

"I'm pretty much the same. I think we do the same job as the dung diggers. We're all digging for gold from shit."

"It's good if you can get it. The key is that you can't get it. The editor-in-chief asked me to select 10 articles for evaluation. Why did I work for a long time before I selected 3 articles? That's it...these 3 articles are not completely in line with the evaluation rules. "

"There are fewer people who write science fiction now, and it's not popular anymore. Young people are more willing to read fantasy, door-to-door son-in-law, domineering president, and the like."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and choose. After reading these manuscripts, if you still can't choose, then it will be troublesome..."

……

The annual selection of Tianma Award, the highest honor of domestic sci-fi, is about to start again. As the backbone of domestic sci-fi, Science Fiction Magazine is going to present 10 outstanding works for the selection. For this reason, they launched the competition six months ago. There is a huge sci-fi essay competition, and generous bonuses and prizes are prepared.

Although science fiction has declined, with the support of bonuses and prizes, the mailboxes of the magazine's eight editors have been filled with a large number of manuscripts in the past six months.

but……

In the past month, they have really been digging for gold in shit.

For a full month, they kept screening the manuscripts, but the quality was too poor. On the last day tonight, only three were selected.

Boom!
The bell rang at zero o'clock, waking up the sleepiness of all editors.

"My Cao, is it 12 o'clock?"

"It's over, I don't have many manuscripts here..."

"I've finished my selection a long time ago, and I haven't found a suitable one at all."

"How about... let's lower the grade."

"Successful, I've already selected according to the lowest standard. No matter how low I am, it has to be a science fiction novel. This is already a basic requirement. We can't use science fiction and martial arts novels for the competition, right?"

……

With that said, everyone was silent again.

That's right, as a selection for the Tianma Awards, wouldn't it be a joke if you couldn't even get a science fiction novel?
2 a.m....

Jingle Bell……

A mobile phone ringing startled everyone in the quiet editorial office. Editor Xiao Zhao smiled at everyone, pointed to the mobile phone screen and explained in a low voice.

"Sorry, my wife called..."

Then, he picked up the phone and walked out to the corridor.

"Hey, wife? You haven't slept yet... I may not go back tonight. Oh, I'm not messing around. Didn't I tell you? Our magazine has to select 10 manuscripts to participate in the Tianma Awards. Oh, choose one Shit, it’s all rubbish, it’s been a month and only 3 of them have been selected to make do with it..."

"Do you have to choose among the submissions?"

"Otherwise? Where else can I choose? The things we submitted were obtained in exchange for bonuses and prizes half a year ago. Now few people write science fiction. This stuff is too unpopular and not profitable. Let alone the Tianma Award, our magazine The company has been losing money for many years, and it's not like you don't know it."

"You can choose online. Wenyue Novels.com has a sci-fi category. There are many sci-fi novels in it. There are also monthly ticket lists, favorite lists, and recommendation lists. You can choose according to the lists. They are ready-made. Why do you want to solicit essays for your novels?"

"Online? Wenyue novels? Oh, my wife, you have helped us a lot!"

……

This sentence really woke up the dreamer, the editor Xiao Zhao didn't even hang up the phone, he rushed into the office and started yelling.

"Brothers, hurry up! Read the novel above! Go to the science fiction category to find it!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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