What to do if you become famous too fast

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In the past, Wang Huan had purchased the novel "The Old Man and the Sea" in the system long ago, and at this moment, every sentence of the novel naturally appeared in his mind.

Almost without thinking.

Lines of text appeared on the computer.

"The Old Man and the Sea".

He was an old man fishing alone in a skiff in the Gulf Stream and he had gone 84 days now without taking a fish.During the first forty days a boy was with him.But after forty days without a fish the boy's parents told him that the old man was now definitely and finally "sick," which is to say the worst form of unlucky, and the boy did what they told him to do. In another boat I caught three good fish the first week.It made the boy sad to see the old man come in each day with his skiff empty and he always went down to help him carry either the coiled lines or the gaff and harpoon and the sail that was furled around the mast.The sail was patched with flour sacks, and when furled it looked like a flag of eternal defeat.

……

Wang Huan's speed continued at a rapid and even frequency.

It seems that there will never be Calvin's distress.

Just like what he said just now: Evans springs up.

This made Waltergu suspect that Wang Huan was typing indiscriminately. After all, he had never seen any writer who could write at such a fast speed.

One hour.

two hours.

three hours.

It was already late at night, and Waltergu glanced at Wang Huan who was still crackling and beating non-stop. After drinking the last sip of wine, he smiled at the old man and said, "Lao Fulai, your story tonight is very exciting. Sure enough, this trip was worthwhile, the night is already deep, now I will go back to sleep, good night."

Lao Fu took a look at Wang Huan: "Mr. Walter Gu, are you not waiting for Mr. Wang Huan?"

Waltergu spread his hands and said helplessly: "Old Flai, I'm afraid you are telling a joke. Do you really think he can write a novel overnight? Even if his typing speed is fast enough, even an hour can If he has typed more than 1 words, he can only write [-] to [-] words in three hours. In other words, it may be several days after he finishes writing this novel. Do I have to sit here for several days?"

Chapter 1097 The Shock of the Great Writer

Lao Flai didn't know any novels or short stories at all.

Hearing what Waltegu said, he just smiled slightly: "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Walter said: "Aren't you going to sea tomorrow?"

Old Fulai shook his head: "Mr. Wang Huan said just now that they will stay here for three days, so I will not go fishing within three days."

In Lao Fulai's mind, since Wang Huan and the others didn't leave, they were guests.

There are guests at home.

It is not convenient for me to go to sea.

This is the most basic respect for guests.

Walter Gu smiled: "I'm afraid it will be more than three days."

Write a novel in three days?Even with the speed of a typewriter like Wang Huan, it is difficult to do without eating or drinking.And he didn't believe that Wang Huan didn't even check after writing.In other words, including the inspection time, any novel would have to start in ten days, right?

However, just as Waltergu finished speaking and was about to leave.

Snapped!

Wang Huan typed the last text.

He shook his sore hands, smiled at Walter Gu and said, "Mr. Walter Gu, if you want to leave now, you can take the computer back."

Walter Gu was taken aback: "You stopped writing?"

Wang Huan: "It's finished."

Walter Gu's eyes widened: "What?"

Three hours!

You told me to write a novel in three hours?

And you're going to use it to compete for the Nobel Prize?

What is wrong!

Wang Huan smiled slightly: "The work is finished. If it's convenient for you, please take the computer and read it for me. I believe that with Mr. Walter Gu's literary accomplishments, he can help me comment on how this novel is. "

Really finished?

Seeing Wang Huan's expression does not seem to be fake.

Waltergu looked stunned.

My heart began to tumbling.

After a while, the great writer came back to his senses, came to Wang Huan, and said word by word: "If you really finished writing, then I will not leave tonight, and I will taste your masterpiece here!"

When it comes to masterpieces.

Waltergut deliberately emphasized the tone.

What can you do in three hours?

As the top writer in the world today, Walter Gu has seen countless talented writers, but even Cecil, who is known as the fastest gunner in the United States, can only write a first draft of [-] words in three hours.If post-polishing and revision are added, a prose of a thousand characters can be produced in three hours.

So hearing Wang Huan's words, Walter Gu thought it was absurd.

"I've heard before that Wang Huan's fans call Wang Huan a fast and short man. Seeing him now, it's true! A novel in three hours? It really is fast and short!!!"

Walter Gu slandered.

Wang Huan showed a slight smile, didn't say much, just stood up to give up his seat, and then made a gesture of please.

Waltercourt sat down.

Looking at the computer screen, he saw four words: "The Old Man and the Sea".

The moment he saw the text, Waltergu's expression became focused, which is a kind of respect for literature.Only with the most pious attitude towards literature can one climb up to the palace of literary masters.

He moved the mouse slowly, and the text of "The Old Man and the Sea" appeared.

"He's an old man who's been fishing alone in a small boat in the Gulf Stream for 84 days now..."

At the beginning, Waltergu just sat upright in front of the computer, but gradually he got closer and closer to the computer. After a few minutes passed, the great writer had almost lay down on the computer, his eyes widened wider and wider. big.

Wang Huan glanced at the other party, turned his head and smiled at Lao Fulai and said, "Old man, let's rest first. I think Mr. Waltercourt will probably take a lot of time to finish my work."