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Chapter 368 Hugo Award?If he doesn't want it, he has to! (Second update, please subscribe)
Huaxia, after the people got excited, also started to ask the same question everywhere.

"Who the hell is Fenglin?"

"I don't know, there is no news at all."

"It's strange, isn't he too low-key?"

"Such a great sci-fi artist, there is no news on the Internet."

"Do the paparazzi eat shit? Candid photos of celebrity gossips are great, but inquiring about such news is useless."

"Hahaha, when it comes to paparazzi, I have to say a few more words: Ever since Lin Xuan wrote "Besieged on All Sides" in a fit of rage, the paparazzi who were all-pervasive before have restrained too much. There is no way, those stars Now this song is playing every now and then, and many fans are swiping it everywhere. Everywhere you look, there are 'dog~dog~dog~dog' sounds, basically all the paparazzi have green faces every day, it makes me laugh so hard .”

"Don't interrupt, let me ask you who Fenglin is."

"How do I know?"

"..."

But at this moment, in the comment area of ​​"Zhu Xian" at seven o'clock, the comments have already exploded.

Who among them would dare to believe that an Internet author who wrote "Zhu Xian" before has become one of the world's greatest science fiction writers in the blink of an eye?

Countless readers flocked to worship in the comment area.

In the Seven Points Xianxia group, Chen Yu and the others have already been surrounded by the sci-fi group and many sci-fi fans among the employees.

"Brother Yu, quickly tell me who Fenglin is."

"You must know."

"It's unbelievable that a world-class writer has emerged from the Xianxia Group?"

"Damn Fenglin, why didn't he publish "Three-Body Problem" in China?"

"That's right, so I can only buy the English version through foreign friends, and then translate it slowly at home."

"That's how I read it too, but "Three-Body Problem" is really a classic, even if it's a messy book that has been translated and translated like this, I am fascinated by it."

"No, I have to see the original version! It's hard for us Huaxia to publish a world-leading sci-fi book. As a Chinese, I actually want to read the English version? What's the reason for this!"

"I want all his information within three minutes."

"Sign! Must sign!"

Only Chen Yu smiled bitterly: "I really don't know, I just know that he is a man, and I don't know anything else. And you also know that Fenglin is extremely salty. He invited me over. And the last time I called him and told him that the copyright of "Zhu Xian" sold for tens of millions, he was actually indifferent."

When he said this, Chen Yu felt very helpless.

A world-class sci-fi master!
Become famous all over the world!
Looking at China today, is there a second writer who can do it?
Not to mention writers, even Lin Xuan, who exploded the country a while ago, defeated several world pianist masters with his piano, and was enthusiastically sought after by the people all over the country, is probably not as famous abroad as Fenglin?
But such an opportunity to become famous, Fenglin still remained unmoved.

Chen Yu has no idea what kind of person Fenglin is in real life. He doesn't want money, he doesn't want his name... what else can he want?
……

When Chen Yu was depressed.

Far away in Berlin, all the judges of the World Science Fiction Convention were also depressed.

"Everyone, what should I do?"

"Egg, that bastard, he dared to refuse the Hugo Award."

"He was right to refuse, otherwise he might be sprayed to death by crazy sci-fi fans."

"Who would have thought that "The Three-Body Problem" would be so good?"

"Not only is it excellent, but I was shocked after watching it these days."

"Is this Fenglin a devil? If it's just the first one, it's nothing, but one of his three is better than the first one? Even the quality has improved geometrically?"

"..."

Dozens of judges gathered around the round table, frowning.

They never expected that they would write such an unbelievable sci-fi masterpiece by deliberately saying "charity" to a designated writer because they looked down on that eastern country.

Now they are caught between a rock and a hard place.

Because Igo rejected the "Hugo Award", and it is the most important novel award in the Hugo Award, this year's World Science Fiction Convention has been criticized by the outside world.

One of the judges said solemnly: "The World Science Fiction Convention has ended for a week now, but the Novel Award has not yet been awarded. This is not acceptable. Within the next ten days, this award must be issued! Otherwise, the World Science Fiction Convention may become a It is a joke in the industry, and even its honor in the science fiction community will be greatly reduced, and each of us is a sinner."

"How to send it out? To whom?"

Another bearded judge frowned: "We have called Yi Ge more than a hundred times these days, and that damned guy is very determined, no matter what, he refuses to accept the award. As for the other sci-fi shortlisted for the Novel Award After receiving our call, he refused without hesitation."

special!
They want to curse.

Before this, as the highest honor in the science fiction world, the "Hugo Award", which sci-fi writer in the world is not extremely eager for it?At any cost for it?
They never dreamed that there would be a day when the prize would not even be given away, and everyone would avoid it.

Such an award of pinnacle honor was turned down by everyone in the science fiction world.

At this time, someone said: "The Hugo Award must be given out. Even if the other party refuses to accept the award, we have to name this title on the other party. Now that Yi Ge and the others are unwilling to accept this award, then we can only Give it to someone."

"Fenglin?"

"no!"

"impossible!"

In an instant, the judges all changed their faces and objected one by one.

If they gave this award to Fenglin, wouldn't they be slapping themselves in the face?

A writer who was shortlisted for "charity" by them at the beginning, but won the highest Hugo Award in a blink of an eye?They seem to have seen the unscrupulous media mocking them and the wanton laughter of science fiction fans.

They were too proud to bear that kind of scene.

However, the judge who spoke out just now sneered: "No? When is it, are you still maintaining your poor self-esteem? Have you ever thought about the consequences of not awarding the Hugo Award? Let me tell you, with the current Do you believe that "Three-Body Problem" has become popular all over the world? As long as "Three-Body Problem" is not awarded, no one will dare to win this novel award? Because Wagner is right, if "Three-Body Problem" does not win any awards, then there is no one People are eligible to be on the podium for the Hugo Awards!
Are you going to make the Hugo Awards empty forever and become a permanent joke?
Are you going to destroy this supreme event in the science fiction world with your own hands?

Are you going to be the sinners of history? "

boom!
A sentence hit the soul of every judge like a giant clock, making their faces turn pale.

The scene fell into silence.

Only the sound of heavy breathing.

These usually arrogant judges, their inner pride is collapsing little by little.

I don't know how long it took.

Someone said shyly: "I agree with Burton's words and re-examine the 80th Best Novel. Special Approval—"The Three-Body Problem" is shortlisted for the best novel, and the Hugo Award will be awarded to it."

The scene continued to be silent.

Many people still struggled. They didn't want to bow to that Huaxia man, but they couldn't bear the consequences of the vacancy of the Hugo Award.

Another long time passed.

Another person said: "But, what if Fenglin doesn't accept the Hugo Award we awarded him?"

"Not accepted?"

Bolton stood up excitedly, and said viciously: "He has to accept it if he accepts it! If he doesn't accept it, he has to accept it! If he doesn't accept it, we will personally send someone to send this general to Huaxia! If he doesn't want it, he has to want it!!!"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, what a crime!
Back then, it would have been nice for them to directly give each other a shortlist, but now they are so humble that they demand that the other party accept the Hugo Award.

They were unwilling, but they knew that this was the best way.

"agree."

"Yes."

"so be it."

"..."

A few minutes later, the judges suddenly vomited blood again because they found that they couldn't find Fenglin's contact information.This damn guy even asked others to complete the publication of "Three-Body Problem"!
Therefore, in order to contact Fenglin, the judges spent the most difficult process in history:
First, call Random House, which calls Bertelsmann.

Second, call Bertelsmann customer service, and the customer service gives the number to Assistant Marcus.

Third, call Marcus's assistant. The assistant gave Marcus a call after several prevarications.

Fourth, call Marcus, and Marcus calls Reps.

Fifth, call Reps, and Reps calls Lin Xuan.

So after tossing for several hours, the judges dialed Lin Xuan's phone number and informed them of their intentions.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Are you sure you want to award the Hugo Award for Novel at the 80th World Science Fiction Convention to Feng Lin and his work "Three-Body Problem"?"

Judge: "Yes, can Mr. Lin give us Mr. Fenglin's contact information?"

Lin Xuan: "Are you serious? Isn't it too childish?"

Judge: "Absolutely serious, can you give us Mr. Fenglin's phone number?"

Lin Xuan: "Does Egg have no objection to doing this? After all, you canceled the Hugo Award he deserved."

The judges held back their patience: "He rejected all of them, what's your opinion? What is Mr. Fenglin's phone number?"

Lin Xuan continued to ask: "But why didn't I see the announcement?"

The judge's mentality was about to explode: "We need to confirm with Mr. Fenglin first, can you give him his phone number?"

What the hell, why are you so busy?

Why don't you just call Fenglin and call us?Whether we take it seriously or not, and whether Egg has an opinion or not is none of your business!If it's because you, Lin Xuan, are a pianist, you'd have already lost your temper.

However, in the next second, Lin Xuan said lightly: "That's fine, I know."

Fake!

Damn you know there's a fart for that.

The judges held back their anger and said word by word: "Can you give me Mr. Fenglin's phone number, please?"

Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "Fenglin said he didn't want to contact outsiders, so you should make an announcement first. I'll ask his opinion later and give you an answer."

Snapped!
In the next second, he ignored the angry judge on the other side and hung up the phone.

At the same time, Lin Xuan blinked his eyes: "It seems that the judges at the World Science Fiction Convention are still bowing their heads, but the Hugo Award? Do you want it or not?"

Yes, it's cheaper for those judges who look down on people.

No, such a big award is wasted in vain and I feel unwilling. After all, let alone China, no one in Asia has ever won the Hugo Award.

Just when he was tangled in his heart.

Suddenly the phone rang again.

"Ok?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, it turned out to be the call from Director Liu Min of Tomato Channel.

(End of this chapter)