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The excited Tian Ziyi led the excited Yao Lujun to knock on the office of the editor-in-chief Alai.

Alai was sitting in front of the computer and writing his article "Alai Column" at the beginning of each issue of "Science Fiction World". It is December 1999. In another ten days, it will be the new millennium. It is said that the "millennial insect" that will "destroy the world". Even if the world is not destroyed, it will still "gone world chaos", and will start in the last minute and last second in 1999. In view of this, in this issue's "Alai Column", he planned to write an article "A thousand-year civilization" to meet the situation and summarize the achievements of human society in the past one thousand. If the world is really destroyed in more than ten days, then let him write a eulogy for mankind.

"Old, please read this article "Rural Teacher"!" Tian Ziyi, who pushed open the door, handed the manuscript directly to Alai's desk.

"Editor-in-Chief, and this article "Chao Wen Dao"!" Following Tian Ziyi, Yao Lujun also excited the article in his hand and moved the soul-stirring "Chao Wen Dao" together.

"Oh? It's true that today's double happiness is coming! Two good articles are published at once, which is not bad!" Alai left the beginning of the book, which was half written, and said to the two with a smile.

"Old, it's not good! But it's quite good! Let's put it this way, in the past three years since I came to "Science Fiction World", there are hundreds of science fiction novels of various themes and types, and there are hundreds of cars, but Wang Zi'an's "Rural Teacher", both literary and sci-fi, has reached the highest peak of Chinese science fiction novels since the beginning of history! This novel is qualified even if it is published in mainstream literary journals such as "Harvest", "Flower City", and "Contemporary"!" Tian Ziyi said excitedly.

Tian Ziyi is over fifty years old and is the oldest employee in the editorial department. He is knowledgeable and mature and persistent. Even Wang Jinkang, a magazine director, has never seen him so excited! The other party's expression was beyond words. His unprecedented evaluation of Wang Zi'an made the editor-in-chief A Lai suddenly interested.

"Oh, right? Then I want to read it well! Xiao Yao, you murmured? What did you find?" Alai looked at Yao Lujun next to Tian Ziyi and said with a smile. Alai's ancestral home is Maerkang, Shu Province. Except for formal occasions, he usually speaks Shudu dialect.

Yao Lujun was still trapped in the magnificent, unrestrained imagination, the science fiction ideas and scientific props he picked up at will, and the other party’s exquisite and experienced brushstrokes. When Alai asked, Yao Lujun immediately said excitedly: "Editor-in-Chief, my article "The Dao of Chao" and the "Rural Teacher" by Director Tian were written by the same person. I have not come to read Director Tian's "Rural Teacher". But just for this article "The Dao of Chao", I have to say that this is the most exciting, exciting and heart-stirring article I have read in so many years!"

Yao Lujun spoke firmly, and his expression was even more exaggerated than Tian Ziyi. Attentively, Alai found that when the other party was talking, his body was trembling. Obviously, the reading just now had a considerable impact on his soul. Alai was a literati, who had always been sentimental and emotional. He was often prone to passion and uncontrollable when he encountered a good article, so he understood the other party's state quite well. The performance of the two today must have encountered a good article that could truly touch people's hearts and resonate!

Alai was even more interested. He waved his hand and said to the two: "You must! You guys go and do your business first, and I'll come and watch it too!"

This day was an extremely unusual day for the Science Fiction World magazine. Everyone, whether it is the editor of the editorial department, the publisher of the distribution department, or the advertising staff of the advertising department, were all trapped in a sea of ​​joy like the New Year and the festival. Everyone rushed to circulate and discuss two submissions from a new author named Wang Zi'an: "Rural Teacher" and "The Dao of the Dynasty".

When I was at work in the afternoon, the editor-in-chief Alai held an interim editorial meeting to discuss how to treat Wang Zi'an, a fellow villager from Shudu. It was a foregone conclusion that it was published. The key is when to publish it, whether it will be published in this issue or the next issue, whether it will be published together or in installments!

"Lao Tian, ​​how much has the layout been determined this month? Is there any other location?" Alai asked Tian Ziyi, sitting in the chief, holding a pipe in his mouth and sucking mist.

"More than half of it have been confirmed, plus Lao Wang's "Cute Robot Dog" and Ho Xi's "The Defeat of a Thousand Years", there is probably no extra page. Lao Ah, Wang Zi'an's two articles are not short, so why not post them next year? New Year and new atmosphere!" Tian Ziyi said tentatively. He and Wang Jinkang and Ho Xi are both old acquaintances and old friends. These two are also regular visitors of "Science Fiction World" and backbone, so they will never be overwhelmed by the old manuscripts. Although Wang Zi'an's two manuscripts are quite excellent, they are the only one he has seen in his life, but they will come a little late. If it were a few days earlier, it would be absolutely fine to publish this month. Besides, it is not that they would not be sent to him, but it is just one month later. In Tian Ziyi's opinion, this is a more reasonable arrangement.

After Tian Ziyi said this, Yao Lujun was a little anxious. He was very hopeful that Wang Zi'an's manuscript could be turned into lead type as soon as possible. Even if two articles cannot be published together, it would be good to publish one. However, the editorial department director had already spoken, and he couldn't say anything against it. He could only look at the editor-in-chief who was in a vague manner, hoping that the editor-in-chief could subdue talents and publish them in an extraordinary manner.

"You guys murmur? What are your opinions? Let's talk about them!" Alai began to ask the other editors' opinions again.

The editors began to express their opinions in a slight manner. Some agreed with the opinions of the editorial director Tian Ziyi and postponed them one month later. Some said that they could publish one article first to prevent the newcomers from being upset. With the level and talent shown by Wang Zi'an in these two articles, the Chinese science fiction circle will definitely have a place for this person in the future. If you can continue to write, write more, and take over Wang Jinkang's class, it is not impossible to become a leader in Chinese science fiction in the new millennium.

Since other editors made speeches, Yao Lujun also expressed his opinion, saying that Wang Zi'an was extraordinary when he was just starting out. His level, both literary and sci-fi, was far beyond his peers and predecessors. As the only science fiction magazine in China, he was absolutely unscrupulous and should be strongly supported. The earlier his article was published, the more motivation it would give him, prompting this guy to write more and contribute more and better chapters to science fiction fans across the country, including those who love science fiction editors!

After everyone expressed their opinions, Alai took the last sip of cigarette in his pipe and spit it out slowly. The smoke filled his mouth. Alai suddenly smiled and said:

"In recent years, everyone has been talking about the Millennium Worm and the Doomsday of the World. Science Fiction World has also published several articles on this. I am afraid that only God knows whether the Millennium Worm really exists, and whether this world is really going to be destroyed by computer-controlled nuclear weapons.

"But if it is really destroyed, then there is no next issue, "Science Fiction World", and you and me here?

"So, instead of waiting for the tomorrow that cannot be explained clearly, it is better to seize and cherish the present. I decided to post it, whether it is Lao Wang's "The Cute Robot Dog", Ho Xi's "The Devils of the Years", and Wang Zi'an's two amazing "Rural Teachers" and "The Dao of the Morning", all! The page is not enough, please give me a cut, cut me off, and start with the worst-quality articles! Be sure to ensure that these four articles today, especially Wang Zi'an's two articles, are published in the last month of this century!

"The world is about to be over, so what can I keep? Send it! In this last month of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, the old and the old, let "Rural Teacher" and "The Dao of the Dao" be the finale of "Science Fiction World", give science fiction fans across the country a carnival moment!"

"Baoba!" A hot applause rang out in the small editorial department conference room! Among them, Yao Lujun, who was the first to discover Wang Zi'an's work, was the most enthusiastic.

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