I am a writer in Tokyo

Chapter 73 Legitimacy

"So, that's the problem."

Mr. Oshima covered his head, looking in pain.

He always felt like he was lifting a rock and hitting his own foot.

Brain pain.

"If someone writes these things, then someone must contribute.

Who would refuse to be a poet? "

Kazuya Oshima said that he was very excited. At this time, he didn't look like an editor teacher who had accumulated for many years.

It seems that he is more like a shrew who scolds the street.

"But what I hope more is that they can choose Xinchao, after all, the only journal that is trying to follow this form at present is the Dassaiya Haika journal of Xinchao.

But these idiots naively thought that all literary journals would accept manuscripts.

They... submitted like crazy, just like they wrote like crazy.

I can even imagine their thoughts and diarrhea when they write these things.

I couldn't control it at all, and there was a puff, and then the spray, do you understand the spray?injection! "

Oshima Kazuya wailed in pain.

"If it is said that they only chose Xinchao, then the manuscript can be detained for various reasons.

Make things a little less out of hand after giving feedback to a reviewer in the short term.

but……

When other literary journals read these manuscripts, I can certainly understand the feelings of those editors.

Really a bunch of idiots.

Originally, the unqualified reputation in the world was a bit unfavorable, but now all the outlets are aimed at Xinchao. "

Oshima Kazuya blushed with anger.

The fist is clenched tightly.

If possible, I really hope they go with Mr. Okawa.

All in all things are pretty bad.

Although he didn't really make any statement that he wants to carry out the reform of Haixie, anyone who knows understands it.

There is also a tacit understanding.

Then I will not express any opinions to you for the time being.

After all, you didn't say it was reform.

In the end, this is a lesson learned by no means.

But if things have reached an irreversible point, or reform has become a major trend, then everyone will jump out at this time and start to condemn such a thing.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Haixie has come to this point, but it is nothing more than a dead camel, which has not rotted.

It is acceptable to say that it is a reform of haiku or a brand-new genre as the current modern poetry.

After all, it is a matter of opening a new section for major literary journals.

They still make money.

But not now.

Making money is one thing.

But it is disrespectful to literature to make it clear that the sky is full of shit and fart.

Although it is based on the perspective of making money, there is still more or less affection for pure literature.

It doesn't matter whether the reform is good or not, if it can really promote literature, they can accept it.

But what is the current situation?
Literature is not in decline.

Instead, it fell directly into the latrine as an infinitely beautiful poem portrayed in concise sentences.

Whose question is this.

It is clear.

trendy.

Who fiddled with this thing.

Xiaoyuan Kazuki naturally no one would talk about it.

People's skills are there.

Well naturally Oshima and also endured everything.

All of a sudden, all the pain came over like mountains and seas.

With Kazuya Oshima involved, there was no time to breathe.

Kazuya Oshima looked at him in great pain.

Ju couldn't bear it anymore.

How should I put it, his thinking is correct, and his original intention is also good.

However, the reality may be a bit different.

"So, if Mr. Oshima comes to see me, do you need me to do something?"

Oshima and Kazuya were also waiting for Koma's words.

Kazuya straightened his waist in an instant, and looked at the horse with bright eyes.

"However, the book is still being written for a while, not so fast."

"It's not about the book."

Kazuya glanced at the first generation standing aside: "It's an orthodox question."

"Orthodox nature?"

Now that they all decided not to go back to the tavern, the three of them walked in another direction.

Kazuya also calmed down at this time.

Looking at Kou's puzzled face.

The first generation explained: "Generally speaking, the official debut of a writer is through the newcomer award of the journal, win the award, and then publish the book. This has a literary orthodoxy."

"But it's different for Ju Ni. He didn't pass the rookie award, which directly opened a hole in the market."

"So, Mr. Oshima, you mean that I lack the blessing of an award?"

Kou looked at Kazuya Oshima suspiciously: "For the Rookie Award... It seems that published works cannot participate."

"No, no, it's not a rookie award."

Kazuya Oshima shook his head like a rattle.

"The book Snow Country is too cheap to participate in the Newcomer Award. It is also impossible to participate in the Newcomer Award.

Although there is no orthodox literary award for debut, the achievements of Snow Country do not need any supporting materials at all, and the sales volume is the best representative.

And I'm not going to use Snow Country for the awards either. "

Oshima Kazu also thought about it.

"The ones that can be presented for awards now, except for Xue Guo, are disqualified in the world.

But this book didn't quite fit, so I figured if I could, I'd go with the next book. "

"Then Snow Country?"

Oshima Kazu also sold a pass.

"Currently speaking, in addition to the newcomer award, major journals have jointly organized a literary award, and this award is very honorable.

I think this award should not be a problem for Mr. Bei Dao. "

"So now it's time to do it? It's to win more awards, right?"

The first generation heard what Kazuya Oshima meant.

"Yes, that's right!"

Oshima Kazuya clenched his fists heavily.

"So now it's time to buff your wrists."

"Use these literary works to directly bombard the entire neon literary world.

It's like an incomparably bright star that directly eclipses everything else. "

"And what about those things?"

"Whatever, my focus is to imprint the name of Xiaoyuan Kazuki deeply in the history of neon literature, as for other shitty shit, it's just rampant for a while now.

Let them know that literature is sublime even when some constraints are undone. "

Kazuya Oshima immediately decided on the next road.

Generally speaking, if it is just an ordinary author, what he encourages is to write more books, and then make more blockbusters, so that he can make more money.

But right now, Kitajima is not.

All he has to do is...

Use the words under the pen to directly reshape today's neon literary world.

As for money or something.

Can there be any greater thing to engrave one's name in the history of neon literature, and then let all subsequent writers praise it?
Hearing Oshima Kazuya's words, the first generation seemed very excited.

"Then what about Snow Country?"

She noticed that Da Dao and Kazuya had never mentioned how to make arrangements for the Snow Congress.

Oshima Kazuya smiled.

Then he bowed deeply to Ju: "Now pave the way for Mr. Bei Dao, and wait until everything is perfect."

He straightened up slowly, looked into Bei Daoju's eyes, and silently uttered a few words: "Nobel Prize!"

(End of this chapter)