After I was reborn, I became a great writer

Jinling City, a villa area.

A beautiful young woman came out of the kitchen carrying chopped fruits. She looked only 26 or [-] years old, wearing a slightly loose home clothes, no makeup, and no makeup.

However, she is very beautiful, especially a pair of bright eyes, which are clear and clear, as bright as stars.

After seeing the parents and children in the living room, she smiled, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, as if the aura overflowed from inside, the person who can possess such temperament is naturally the goddess of elegance Liu Yifei.

Regardless of her young appearance, her actual age has passed the [-]th mark, but the years have not left marks on her face, on the contrary, it has given her a special charm.

"Dad, don't spoil him too much. Chen Zhiyu, get off grandpa's neck. Mom has cut a sweet orange for you."

Seeing her son riding on Chen Zhide's neck, Liu Yifei half scolded and half coaxed her son.

"I don't want to, I want to ride a big horse!"

Chen Zhiyu, who is only three and a half years old, is enjoying the game, and the allure of the fruit is obviously not as good as the game of "riding a big horse".

"Feifei, it's okay to ride a big horse, with a knife, the city gate is several feet high"

Chen Zhide waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, and hummed a song, not to mention how happy he was to play with his grandson.

Beside him is Liu Chuanbin, who is still holding two toy submachine guns in his hand, and is also playing games with his grandson.

Liu Yifei turned her face to look at her daughter again, the corners of her eyes were also full of deep doting.

"Chen Zhiyi, come to eat grapes."

Hearing her mother's call, Chen Zhiyi, who was lying in Liu Yanhong's arms, raised her head, and after seeing the purple grapes on the plate, her eyes were full of joy.

"I'll peel Zhiyi."

Ding Qinglan didn't want her niece to do it herself, she stood up and took the fruit plate from her daughter.

"You guys"

Liu Yifei shook her head helplessly. The elders in the family doted on the children even more than she did. As long as Chen Zhide and the others came over, she could hardly interfere with the children's affairs.

Four years ago, she gave birth to a pair of twins for Chen Tianhong. The son was named Chen Zhiyu, and the daughter was named Chen Zhiyi.

Chen Zhiyu is the older brother, and Chen Zhiyi is the younger sister. In fact, Chen Zhiyi was the first to be taken out by the doctor, but after discussing with Liu Yifei, Chen Tianhong and Liu Yifei finally decided to let Chen Zhiyu be the older brother.

Because girls should be more delicate, let Zhiyu become an older brother to take care of his younger sister in the future.

However, Chen Zhiyu is too naughty. In Chen Zhide's words, he is very similar to Chen Tianhong when he was a child. He is very active and rarely has quiet time.

On the contrary, Chen Zhiyi inherited Liu Yifei's gentle personality, and she has been very quiet and well-behaved since she was born.

Looking at the warm scene of her family, the corners of Liu Yifei's mouth could not help but curl up. This is the life she wants, and it would be great if Chen Tianhong was here at this time.

Thinking of this, Liu Yifei looked at the time subconsciously, then took the remote control and turned on the TV. She didn't even need to tune the channel, what was displayed on the TV screen was what she wanted to watch.

Today is a special day. The new highest international literary award will be announced. Chen Tianhong was not at home, but went to New York to attend the award ceremony as a nominee for the award.

The sound of the TV turning on only made Chen Zhiyi look up, seeing that it wasn't his favorite cartoon, he lowered his head to eat the sweet grapes his grandmother peeled.

The adults were playing with the children while staring at the TV from the corner of their eyes. Today's award presentation is very important, and it is related to whether Chen Tianhong can make further progress.

If he can successfully win this award, then he will become a person standing at the top of the pyramid in the literary circle.

The International Literature Award is similar to the Nobel Prize in Literature in the previous life. It is also awarded to those who have created the best works with ideal tendencies in the field of literature. The difference is that it is not held every year, but once every eight years, which is the same schedule as the Olympic Games.

Undoubtedly, the international literary award in this world is more valuable, and it is recognized as the highest honor that a writer can obtain in the field of literature. Every winner will be titled a "literary hero" by Guanyu, such as Zhu Yanlin, the current president of the China National Writers Association That's it.

He is the only Chinese who has won the award in the past few decades, and it is very likely that he is not the only one now, because Chen Tianhong has a great chance of winning the award.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon came the moment when the awards were officially announced.

Chen Zhide and Liu Chuanbin slowed down the horse riding game with Chen Zhiyu, Liu Yanhong and Ding Qinglan also temporarily stopped peeling grapes.

Liu Yifei clasped her fists on her chest, and her body trembled from tension.

"Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen), it is finally exciting time again, who will win the 30th International Literary Award? Who will become the new world-class literary giant? Who will take What about the 800 million bonus?"

The host began to exaggerate the atmosphere, and when everyone couldn't wait to start scolding, he slowly picked up a gold-rimmed envelope from the tray, and took out a note from it, with the name of the winner written on the note , and award reviews.

He made an exaggerated expression, and read aloud.

"Now I announce that the winner of the 30th International Literature Award is Chen Tianhong from Huaxia. Please welcome Mr. Hongwen to the stage to accept the award with warm applause."

"Mr. Hongwen used his rich and powerful imagination to outline the rise and fall of human civilization and Trisolaran civilization in the universe, and used the role of detective Sherlock Holmes to tell us sensational and strange cases.
Moved the big stage of the society into a narrow carriage, and in the limited time and space, from the political circles to the business circles to religion and then to the bottom of society, the French Open staged a "patriotic performance" of Suif.
Taking two branches of a Chinese aristocratic family as the main line, it tells a poignant love story full of humanistic spirit. This epic masterpiece depicts more than 400 characters in total, and reproduces the spiritual civilization of the last century. "

In the passionate speech of the host, an elegant man stood up at the scene of the award. From the characteristic Chinese costumes he was wearing, we could tell that he was Chen Tianhong.

Chen Tianhong is 32 years old this year. It can be said that he has reached middle age. This is the golden age of a man. At this time, he has completely lost the youthful feeling of youth, and his brows are also less energetic, but more mature and stable. full.

"It's dad, it's dad"

Chen Zhiyu was wondering why grandpa and grandpa didn't play games with him anymore, when he suddenly saw Chen Tianhong on the TV screen.

He immediately discarded the wooden knife in his hand, struggled to get off Chen Zhide's neck, and opened his hands, wanting Chen Tianhong to hug him.

Chen Zhiyi also saw her father. She left her grandma's arms and walked towards the TV with small steps. She held a peeled grape in her white and tender hand. From her movements, it can be known that she wanted to peel her favorite grape. Give it to Dad to eat.

It's a pity that neither of them got what they wanted, and they were stopped by their mother Liu Yifei when they were walking halfway.

"Dad is in the United States, and he will come back the day after tomorrow. Zhiyu, Zhiyi, you must study hard in the future and be as good as your father."

Liu Yifei held one in each hand, but she was still looking at her husband, her mouth seemed to be educating the children, but her heart was already filled with pride.

The corners of the mouths of the four old people twitched when they heard her words. Is it too much to ask Zhiyu, Zhiyi? Not to mention Liu Chuanbin, even Chen Zhide thinks Chen Tianhong is a "freak".

Don't talk about other works, just talk about "Dream of Red Mansions", so far he still can't believe that such a book was really written by his son?

But no matter what, Chen Zhide is proud and even more self-satisfied, especially now, because he has cultivated a contemporary "literary hero", and he is also the youngest literary hero in history, and he has also become the father who cultivated a literary hero .

Although Chen Zhide himself doesn't know how to cultivate it, is it important?
It doesn't matter, what matters is the result.

At this time, Chen Tianhong had finished his "modest" acceptance speech and was being interviewed. After the host asked some official questions as usual, he immediately asked a key topic.

"Mr. Hongwen, after you wrote "Dream of Red Mansions" five years ago, you said that it would take another 12 years to prepare the new book. I would like to ask a question on behalf of the book fans. Is the new writing going well? Can you tell me more? Here's the inside story! Everyone has been waiting anxiously!"

"Hehe, the new writing is going smoothly. The first stage has been completed. Of course, there are still difficulties. The next seven years may not be able to complete the book, and the time will be delayed."

"Twelve years is not enough! Mr. Hongwen, you don't think you need to write for a lifetime, do you?"

The host pretended to be shocked and said jokingly.

"I can't tell!" Chen Tianhong blinked at the camera, showing a mysterious smile.

The host laughed twice.

"Let me tell you good news. I plan to publish the completed part of the new book first, so that you don't have to wait so anxiously. The specific time will be about two months later. At that time, you can go to the bookstore Buy."

"Oh my god! This is really good news, Mr. Hongwen, now you can say the name of the new book."

"Of course, I will name the main volume of the new book "Earth History."

"Earth? Is it the earth in the "Three-Body" novel?"

The host was a little confused, this is different from what he said five years ago!

"Hehe, is it true that I always think again, if there is another parallel world in the universe, then is the civilization development trajectory of this world the same as that of Wenxing? If the trajectory is different, what is their civilization like?" "A History of the Earth" is another civilization in my imagination."

Having said that, Chen Tianhong paused for a moment, and jokingly said to the host.

"Like you, Mr. Webster, you might be a president in another world."

"Mr. Hongwen, this joke can't be fooled. I now understand what your new book is. You are planning to rebuild a new world! Oh my god, this news is amazing!

But I still don't understand what you mean by the main volume. Is there a secondary volume? "

"That's right, there is a sub-volume. To put it simply, the content of the main volume is the main line of the development of "Earth" civilization, and the sub-volume is an extension of the main line, such as the characters that appear in the main volume, important events Wait, besides that, there are easter eggs, which are literary works extended from the "earth" civilization"

Hearing Chen Tianhong's explanation, the host fell silent, the people participating in the awards ceremony were silent, and the audience in front of the TV was also silent.

Hongwen, are you sure you are writing a book?

You want to build a world in a book, that's fine, but you want to build a civilization, isn't it too arrogant?
Civilization is the efforts of countless people from generation to generation. It is inherited from generation to generation. It is deduced by hundreds of millions of people with their lives. How can one person create civilization?
Are you crazy, or are we crazy.
It is possible that they are really crazy, after all, the "crazy" in their eyes has just won the highest international literary award!

"Thank you, Mr. Hongwen, we look forward to your new book."

The host said the concluding remarks with a complicated expression. He didn't dare to ask any more questions. He should wait until he saw the new book before commenting.

The water is flowing eastward, the leaves are falling, and the time is slipping quietly between our fingers. Two months have passed quickly, and no one cares about the passing of time. They only have Hongwen's new book in their hearts.

On the day when the first part of "A History of the Earth" was officially released, there were crowds of people who came to buy books outside major bookstores around the world. Like Cui Zijian who got up early to buy "Dream of Red Mansions", he got up early this time.

It's a pity that "Mo Daojun travels early, and there are people who travel early." He is still not the first, and he still has to queue up. And he may not be able to buy it, because there are too many people.

However, there are always some people who have special channels to get books, such as Ren Changsong, the president of the Huaxia Poetry Association.

He had greeted Chen Tianhong two months ago, he had to send a set of new books to himself when they came out, and he had already started reading while others were still queuing outside.

It is said to be a set, and it is true. Ren Changsong counted carefully. There are eight volumes in total. Except for the thickest main volume, it is also divided into sub-volume one, sub-volume two, and so on. The most interesting thing is that in the main volume In the preface of the book, there is also an author's note.

[Friendly reminder, this stage focuses on the history of Chinese civilization on the earth, and the main line describes myths and stories and the history of the rise and fall of feudal dynasties.The secondary volume mainly describes the characters in the main volume, as well as their main works (incomplete, to be updated), etc. Please choose to read them yourself. 】

"Boy, I want to see how you outline a new world of civilization."

Ren Changsong muttered, and opened Chapter 1 first. What caught his eye was not the content of the text, but a jingle. He said it was a jingle, because he didn't think it was a poem.

[Tang Yu, Xia, Shang and Zhou ended east, Spring and Autumn and Warring States and Qin Mofeng! 】

[Han is divided into three kingdoms and Wei and Jin are collected, and the Sui and Tang Dynasties are in the north and south! 】

[Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Liao and Xia rush, Song Dynasty exhausted Jin Dynasty and Yuan Dynasty attacked! 】

[Ming destroys the Qing Dynasty and depletes the national treasury, and the national revolution returns to China! 】

"Isn't this the country name of the feudal dynasty? Hey, no, some country names don't match up! Well, it's the country name of the "Earth" dynasty, hehe, but it's almost the same! Let’s simply change history and mythology.”

Ren Changsong read two chapters, in which the descriptions of Pangu creating the world, Nuwa repairing the sky, Three Emperors and Five Emperors, etc., are basically not much different from the myths of Wen Xing.

It wasn't until he saw the first dynasty, Xia, that there was no discrepancy in the subsequent stories.

However, Ren Changsong is still not very interested. After all, he doesn't come to read history, he likes to read poetry.

So after reading the history of "Earth" for a while, he picked up the side volume and opened the first page, which was a list of characters, such as Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, Li Shimin, etc., all of which were very unfamiliar names.

Until he turned another page, a familiar name came into view.

【Poetry-Li Bai】

"Isn't Li Bai a military strategist? How did he become a poet? He is also a poet, heh, what a big tone!"