Divine Star System

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“Let ’s put aside the kid ’s madness, and just say the quality of this Journey to the West. I think it ’s not far from even the four classics. You think about the teacher ’s current status in the domestic professional world, What else can he impress? "

Everyone heard the words and looked at each other, and they seemed to understand.

"Actually, the teacher was willing to help Kong Rong to learn the translation last time. After seeing the work, he decided to take the shot himself. So the only thing that can move the teacher now is the work itself."

"That being said, although it's true, I don't think it's easy to get this Journey to the West even if the teacher translates it myself. Of course, I don't doubt the teacher's ability, but the difficulty of translating this book. It ’s too big, and the preliminary preparations are enough to cause headaches. And this book, there are many dramas, large scenes, light dynamics, etc., it is not so easy. It also needs to reflect literature, think in English If you want to reflect the literary nature of classical Chinese, you will know how difficult it is. I know that even if we beat the teacher together, it wo n’t be possible within a year. Besides, there are other books to be translated. It ’s a short time. The task is heavy. I don't think it's easy to do this. "

Everyone nodded when they heard the words ... they have read the Journey to the West these days. Although they have not finished reading it, they have reached a basic consensus on the difficulty of translating the Journey to the West. The problem now is that the translation is too careful, too wasteful of time, too sloppy, and afraid of affecting the reputation of the team, so in the middle, I feel that this matter is not easy to solve.

The people chatted for a while, and the door of the reception room was pushed open again.

Dong Ande, Tian Zhenbo, and several people who worked as associations entered the reception room together.

When everyone in the room saw this, they stood up and greeted Tian Zhenbo.

Tian Zhenbo politely joked with everyone and followed the group to the conference room.

There are still people waiting in the conference room, basically all the authors participating in the Lawrence Awards.

The authors saw Tian Zhenbo and Dong Ande walking in and hurriedly stood up to say hello.

Tian Zhenbo felt a little less, looked around, and said to the staff around him, "Why didn't Zhang Yu come?"

The staff responded hurriedly: "I just called and said there was a traffic jam. I can come later."

Tian Zhenbo nodded, saying nothing, and turned to Dong Ande, who said to one side, "Professor Dong! Let's start with those who are coming next!"

At this time, a packed student came over, took out a copy of the materials, and handed it to Dong Ande.

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When Zhang Yu left the taxi, it was almost two hours late, and he was also depressed. Although he often heard on TV that Jingcheng likes traffic jams, he encountered them for the first time after so long.

Zhang Yu ran into the writing association building with Bao Ji in three fires. When he pushed open the door of the conference room, everyone in the room looked at him conditionedly.

"Sorry, the traffic is late." Zhang Yu apologized.

"Okay, sit down! You will be here in a while." Tian Zhenbo pointed to the sofa on one side.

Zhang Yu came to sit on the sofa and listened to Dong Ande's exchange of works with an author.

After another period of time, until the other authors in the conference hall except Zhang Yu, there were basically no problems, Dong Ande looked at Zhang Yu and said: "Mr. Zhang! About your work, these few I also went back and looked at it. Although I did n’t finish it, I and my team researched it and thought that your work was the most difficult one to translate among all the works selected this time. So I want to help you Translation! I wonder how you think? "

Tian Zhenbo heard this laugh and said, "Zhang Yu! Professor Dong has not been able to translate for some years. You have found treasure this time!"

The other authors in the room were envious when they heard this. Because for these authors, the works translated by the master and the students translated by the master are like Zhou Cang behind Guan Gong, looking at the beard, but it is not the same thing at all.

Let's ask Dong Ande to go ahead! Most people really don't have that strength. After all, Dong Ande has been in a state of half-golden basin washing his hands in these years. Unless it is an excellent piece of literature or a good level of literature, if you want to ask Dong Ande to take the horse, the difficulty is really not ordinary.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Anyway, I thank Professor Dong for his great love for my work. But did the professor forget it? I said it last time and I want to translate it myself."

When Dong Ande heard this, there was a hint of displeasure on his face. He didn't have a problem in his mind, of course, I remember Zhang Yu said that he had to translate by himself. However, at the time, he held his own identity and saw the other side being young, so he didn't even think about helping the other side translate.

But after watching Journey to the West these days, he quickly changed his mind. After all, the quality of Journey to the West is there! As long as it is not a fool, no matter who translates the English version of Journey to the West, it is possible to become famous overseas. Especially for an old expert of his age and level, the quality of his work is the first choice.

Dong Ande thought that the other party might not like his students to translate. As long as he promised to help the translator, the other party would definitely accept it. What he didn't expect was that in the end, his hot face was pasted with his cold ass, and it turned out that the other party was just a madman who didn't know his weight.

Dong Ande's students were unshaven when they heard this. In their opinion, their teacher's willingness to act is tantamount to the other person's shit. I did not expect that the other party did not appreciate it, I really do not know the sky and earth.

Tian Zhenbo certainly felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, and hurriedly rounded off, saying, "Zhang Yu! Didn't we say that well! If you want to translate, you must get the affirmation of Mr. Dong. After all, these works are sent to the Lawrence Award. The selection is absolutely sloppy. "

Zhang Yuwenyan nodded and said, "Well then! It should be my pleasure to ask the master for pointers." Speaking of which, he picked up the schoolbag at hand.

Zhang Yu quickly pulled out a thick stack of printed documents from the schoolbag.

When everyone in the room saw this, they inevitably showed strange colors.

"Hello! Why did the boy print so many documents?"

"Isn't it good to have a manpower?"

"I think there are more people!"

"Then give one more and keep it in memory!"

Everyone heard the words at the same time ha ha ha ha! No laugh!

Dong Ande heard the laughter from the disciples behind him, then turned his head and gave them a glance, and everyone hurriedly smiled and stopped talking.