Although Mochizuki has temporarily worked part-time as Rimbaud's reminder editor, but this time she is really not here to remind the manuscript. She made this trip purely to deliver a courier along the way.

It has to be said that Rimbaud has a wide range of contacts. Not only do he have many pen pals, but he also sends a lot of things to each other. Such a large bag of weight is really hard to get for another person.

After unpacking, the content is also very rich, there are letters, of course there are others, and there is no shortage of novels and poems.

Rimbaud first put a few novels on the desk in Mochizuki's office. When he came back, he checked the time and found that there were still two hours before get off work. He thought that today's work had been dealt with, so he simply started to read the pen pal's letter. .

The letter is not long, no matter how carefully you read it over and over again, you can finish it in a total of 10 minutes, but...

Rimbaud's eyes fell on the last line, and his eyes were empty.

The owner of this letter is Baudelaire, a poet whom he admires. A few years ago, through hard work, he finally reached the achievement of communicating with this great poet. My pen pal acts as a spiritual mentor in a certain way, so I feel more relaxed when writing letters...

But what does this sentence mean?

What you have to do now is like making the rock spring up and the desert bloom.

Baudelaire said such things to him, but what he wanted to do... even Rimbaud himself was confused.

Does the gentleman also think that the ideals he and Yuejian embraced, the idea of ​​wanting to make the literary world flourish, are very absurd?

Rimbaud felt himself hit.

However, this negative emotion brought him new inspiration. The poet who caught this inspiration immediately took out the pen and paper and started to write at his desk. The poems are already done.

The depression in my heart was like letters flowing out from the tip of a pen, running away without a trace.

"It's French... Do you need to translate it again later?" Mochizuki asked, seeing the manuscript paper on the table.

Rimbaud replied without hesitation: "It's not necessary, I'm French, so what I want to participate in is naturally the selection of overseas works!"

Mochizuki sighed, and said: "I always feel that we should find a few more judges... I mean, Hai Sheng also very generously said that he would help me maintain the stage? In the end, it may be the two of you who are fighting for the first place! "

Rimbaud smiled: "It's too small to see yourself when I see you. If you send out an invitation, I believe many people will participate in this selection."

The relationship between literati is always complicated, he is not right with him, she has a worship chain with him, and he has an arrow to him... If you really want to sort it out, it is like an irregular spider web, which is very headache.But there is no doubt—

In this network of relationships, Mochizuki must have the most arrows on his body.

49 Yeyue Jianli's label of broad communication is really not an exaggeration.

Mochizuki has received a lot of friend cards from abroad alone, the number is not one hundred, there are eighty, not to mention Sakura domestic, basically as long as there are some well-known literati are related to her.The judges of this competition are also drawn by Mochizuki's network, and even Natsume Soseki was recruited by her to be named as a judge.

With the participation of these well-known domestic literati, the influence of this selection has been expanded invisibly. Anyone who has some ideas about this will try to submit an article.Among the general public, the prize money for this selection is also very attractive.

Although there is still some time before the deadline, the publishing house responsible for accepting manuscripts has already received a lot of manuscripts, and everyone who is in charge of reviewing manuscripts will be overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the creators——

"But for them, isn't this also very happy?" Rimbaud said, and at the same time, he thought so sincerely in his heart.Those who work in the publishing house are all people who love literature sincerely. He brought himself into it, and felt that being drowned by the manuscripts of the creators seems to be a good way to die?

Mochizuki: "...I was right by you. Recently, everyone is actively working overtime with enthusiasm." Speaking of this, Mochizuki also has some expectations. Originally, she organized this essay competition for food, but now there are so many Manuscripts are sent in... Even if the chances of producing excellent works are relatively small, but with such a large base here, there will always be some works that can be read repeatedly in the end, right?

With such expectations in mind, Mochizuki Jian actively participated in the selection work.

However, what Rimbaud fished out in the end was a Mochizuki who seemed to have lost his dream in the world.

First, he walked out of the judging room with erratic footsteps, his face pale and haggard, as if he had gone through some great torture.His eyes were dull, he scanned everything in a fluttering manner, and then stopped on Rimbaud's body.

A moment later, as if he had come to his senses, tears glistened in those beautiful black eyes.

This situation really shocked Rimbaud, almost thinking that someone with supernatural powers had done something to Mochizuki.Although the superhuman doll he placed next to Mochizuki has never sent any danger signals, isn't the mental damage even more unpredictable?The flustered Rimbaud hugged him eagerly, and asked in a loud voice: "What's the matter, see you Yue, did something happen?"

Mochizuki blinked his eyes, and the appearance of tears filling his eyelashes was completely sad to the extreme, which was exactly the case in fact.If she didn't still have a little idol burden, maybe she would have been crying in Rimbaud's arms at this time—although in the eyes of many people, she seems to be a reliable adult who seems to be omnipotent, but in terms of things she cares about , Mochizuki occasionally has an unexpectedly fragile side.

Just like now.

It was hit very thoroughly.

Originally, Mochizuki thought that, with so many submissions, how can there be some excellent works in it.The development of things is exactly the same. After being screened by the primary selection round, the remaining ones cannot be said to be all high-quality works, but at least they are at a level that can be read, and there are several excellent works among them.

It was indeed something to be happy about, and the quality of these works is indeed excellent... However, Mochizuki's expectations were completely disappointed.

She thought she could see fast food and cool articles, why did everyone contribute deep and serious literature?

Not that Mochizukimi has anything to say about serious literature, but this development is like going to eat junk food with high expectations, but when you arrive at the store, the chef serves you a kaiseki meal.Although the taste is very high-end and it can fill your stomach, but this feeling of hopelessness... To be honest, it's just in the heart, and it's very uncomfortable.

I can't do it by swallowing it, and I can't do it when I spit it out. I can only twist it by myself.

I feel so wronged when I twist and twist.

I just want to read a few simple novels that I can enjoy reading without using my brain. Is this wrong?

Of course not!

Rimbaud also said no, and then seriously comforted Mochizuki, saying that as a reader, of course you can have a preference for books——

"So the mistake is still in my pen name?" Mochizuki asked quietly.

Rimbaud tried to be more tactful: "Since you want to win an award, of course you will figure out what the judges like?"

Mochizuki also knew that this kind of development was normal. After all, she was using the pseudonym 49 Yeyuejianli for the essay selection activity, and the judges she was looking for were all big names in the literary world.

Although the judges have good or bad relationships and different ages, the basic style of writing is similar, and they are all serious. The cognition of the world hopes to enlighten mankind through literature, so as to achieve the purpose of influencing people's world outlook and outlook on life, so that readers can cleanse their souls, feel life, and understand life after reading.

Since the judges all have this style, of course the general style of the selection has also been determined. Although no one has explicitly stated it, everyone has tacitly agreed that the "Kaguya Award" led by Mochizukimi is for serious people. literary awards.Maybe I could still struggle with this definition, but after reading these submissions, Mochizuki has completely despaired of it.

Regardless of whether it is for the favor of the jury or for some other reason, the works sent in for the selection are all serious literature... Maybe this is the real irreparable?

Although he mainly writes serious literature, in fact Mochizuki likes the simple and easy-to-understand non-brained Long Aotian's upgraded Xiaobai Wenshuang... But Mochizuki thinks it may be difficult to eat other people's food.

Choking.

After all, there is no author with good writing skills to write this. In the literary world, this kind of novel genre still belongs to the bottom of the literary pyramid that has been criticized. In short, it is the kind that has no status. author high.The creators are still focusing on serious literature with a relatively high style.

In short, if you want to see it, you can only write it yourself.

This kind of plot would be evaluated as tragic in the story, and it still happened in real life.

Seeing that Mochizuki wanted to write a misfortune on herself.

"So Tsukimi-san has figured out a solution?" Asked by Mochizukimi, Fujino Asakami, who was dragged by Mochizukimi to complain about why all the works submitted were serious literature.

Mochizuki nodded heavily. In short, she has given up on the seedlings that have already grown, and the growing ones will not work. It is too difficult to ask these young people who are rushing to become writers to write small white essays.Instead of doing this, it would be better to train a group of people from scratch - she has already thought of the method, and just spend money.

After all, there are still a lot of poor people in the world, and the people who spend more money are willing to just eat.

And Mochizuki happens to be not short of money.

...Don't think too much, it's not because the Einzberns have things like Rhinegold.

Rhinegold is indeed an inexhaustible wealth shared equally among all people in the world. The curse above is a bit tricky but not a big problem. Justisa is also happy to spend money for the teacher... But Mochizuki I can't do anything with student money.

She is rich purely because the personal plan list is too long and there are too many things she wants to do.

However, the truth of this world is that everything needs money.

In order to be free to do certain things to satisfy one's spiritual needs, a sufficient amount of money is essential.

It is more difficult to start from scratch, but Mochizuki already has sufficient capital in her hands when she wants to make money, and it will snowball faster... In short, she has achieved financial freedom today.Basically, you can do whatever you want, and you can be responsible for how much money you spend.

It's even more trivial to throw money at one's own spiritual food!

It is normal for a new company to be created around the process and results of this batch of talent training plans from pure talent training as soon as the plan is written. It is not uncommon for brain holes and practice to be separated by hundreds of thousands of miles. Is there any?Moreover, it would be too wasteful for people to be cultivated and left unused, so it is better to make the best use of everything!

Asakami Fujino made an opinion: "But the cultivation of talents also takes time, so what should we do during this empty window?"

"I can write something first." Mochizuki said.

That is to say, Mochizuki Jian doesn’t mind taking up his own pen when he can’t find food for the time being. After all, although his food is not delicious, it can at least fill his stomach. Novels are fine, other people's words are just a breeze... At worst, just change your pseudonym and pretend to be a newcomer.

Anyway, it's enough for me to be happy.

But Asakami Fujino felt that this would not work.

49 The cherry blossom fan in Yeyuejian, the domineering president, Asakami Fujino firmly believes that her sister Yuejian must have some deep meaning in doing this. After all, it is really not good to have a single type of literature on the market. People can't stand it at all.Mochizuki proposed the "Popular Fiction Writer Training Program" should be aimed at this situation.

In order to let literature get rid of the shortcomings of high-level and few, so that literature can reach the public more intimately, in order to attract more people's interest in reading.

In short, the starting point must be lofty, and the behavior must be sacred, so——

"Can the publicity work of this plan also be entrusted to me?" Asakami Fujino asked.

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The author has something to say:

Let the rocks spring and the desert bloom. ----Baudelaire

What appears in this chapter is Teacher Tsukimi, a social flower in the literary world, you are all my wings (Da Fog)

Fujino: I must prevent Tsukimi sister from being misunderstood!

Yuejian: ...I am food shortage.

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