"Okay, that's all I can say. I hope it can be helpful to everyone."
It took less than half an hour for Chu Heng to finally finish telling some of the routines in later novels that he could think of.
"Whoosh!"
Thunderous applause immediately erupted in the stadium.
"Comrade Chu's ideas are so wild and unconstrained that an antelope hangs its horns!" A man in his thirties below 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 tonight.
I stayed up all night 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 I write according to his ideas, I believe many people will like to read it, but isn't this right?
Lost the fundamental meaning of writing? Relying on pleasing readers and selling novels as commodities?"
"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? We wrote the novel just to take it.
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 it 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.
During the discussion, Li Jiangqi looked calmly at Chu Heng, who was once again showing off in front of people. She had long been used to seeing all kinds of miracles of this guy, and now she was no longer surprised by them. As long as Chu Heng didn't do it in front of her.
She won't be so surprised when a baby is born.
At the same time, Miss Li is still secretly looking forward to 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!"
At this moment, Jiang Fanghao was baring his teeth and grinning like a fool, the corners of his mouth almost reaching his ears. He was worthy of being the leader of the team. As expected, he was already a blockbuster even if he didn't even make a sound!
"Old ginger."
At this time, 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 will leave first if I have something else to do."
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."
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"You can stay a little longer before leaving. I would also 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 moment, Leader Chu!"
Seeing that he was about to leave, many of the writers quickly got up and chased after Chu Heng. They stopped Chu Heng and chatted with him about their thoughts, expecting him to give some 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..."
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In an instant, Chu Heng's head was about to explode when he was asked. After patiently dismissing these people, 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 hot 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."
"Okay, okay, get out quickly. There's a lot of fumes in the kitchen, so don't injure yourself."
"Then don't forget to put more potherb, my wife loves to eat it."
"knew!"
After Chu Heng went to the kitchen and walked around, he strolled towards the backyard.
"Giggle! Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, go!"
Before he passed the Moon Gate, he heard the laughter of the little Huniu. He took a few steps forward and saw the little Huniu 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 brought it back with their mouths in their mouths and asked her to continue kicking. This simple game made one person and two dogs have a lot of fun playing it.
"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.
Small meat balls.
"Ha ha!"
Chu Heng laughed and knelt down to pick up the little guy. After going through the process of kissing, hugging and lifting him up.
After playing with the ball for a long time, Huniu, who was blushing a little, hugged him and shouted in a sweet voice, "I want to play with the ball."
Now that the godfather is back, 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 Hengqi, 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 and scared the black and white dogs away.
snort!
I'm back, what's going on with you two dogs?
In this way, after playing for half an hour, Hu Niu, who seemed to never tire, was finally a little tired, and was carried to the main room by Chu Heng. After coaxing and playing on the Arhat bed for a while, she lay in his arms in a daze.
Fell asleep.
"Looks like he's really exhausted."
Chu Heng looked at Huniu with half a piece of pastry still in her mouth, dumbfounded. He carefully took the thing out of her mouth, found a pillow, quilt and other items and spread it 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 one of the manuscripts and read it.
There were people in the main room looking at each other.
"Tsk, what is this writing about? Is this also called science fiction?"
After watching 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 medicine called x that can make grains grow bigger. In order to protect this invention, he constantly battled wits with capitalists who wanted to steal the medicine 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 can't be said to be mediocre, 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...
But 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.
