After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

After Lao Qian clicked in, he saw something that interested him.

"Oh, there's another jackpot this year."

The so-called first prize refers to the work that stands out in quality in the preliminary round of the New Concept Writing Competition.

The first prize is not awarded every year, but when it is awarded, it means that the work has been unanimously recognized by the judges.

Title: Hey—Come Out

Author: Lu Qingfeng?

It’s from Jiangsu Province!

Is it such a coincidence that it is Lu Qingfeng that I know?

He clicked on the review of the work.

Chen Jiahong, Director of the Chinese Department of Peking University: After reading the first 90% of this article, you will say, "Oh, so that's how it is." After reading the remaining 10%, you will be amazed that it can be done this way!

Zhou Min, Vice President of Fudan University: Short, concise and fast, this article meets all the elements of a good article. But after reading it, I was amazed by the author's writing style. In just a few thousand words, he constructed an exquisite story, the characters are vivid, and the ending is unforgettable.

Writer Fang Manhong: Bold imagination, a core of realism wrapped in a science fiction shell, perhaps no gorgeous writing, but a wonderful story is told in just a few words.

Writer Ma Lu: I would like to use jellyfish to describe this article. The structure is simple, but mysterious enough.

……

My goodness, have I accidentally wandered into a group of people who are all about praise? The comments are one more exaggerated than the other.

The first-prize works in previous years have never received such evaluation.

Lao Qian felt touched and really wanted to see the full text.

For a moment, I lost the desire to review the manuscript.

He suddenly had an idea and shouted in the office.

"Xiao Yang."

Yang Xiuxiu laid her body on the table, using the coolness of the tabletop to stimulate her sleepy state.

Hearing the sound, he stood up.

"What's wrong, Qian Bian?"

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

Chu Hongmei, who was resting in a chair, raised her head, muttered a few words, and closed her eyes again.

Yang Xiuxiu came to Lao Qian's desk and Lao Qian asked her to look at the computer screen.

"What is this? The New Concept Essay Competition. Hey, isn't this Qingfeng's name?"

After seeing the above content, she was surprised.

"Correct."

Lao Qian pointed to the province again.

"I also suspect it's the same person. It can't be such a coincidence. They have the same name and are from the same province."

"wait."

Yang Xiuxiu took out her cell phone.

Not long after Lu Qingfeng got the phone, he exchanged contact information with her.

I originally wanted to make a phone call, but suddenly remembered that I should be in class, so I changed my mind to sending a WeChat message.

I am indeed in class, but I haven't responded to the message.

Old Qian said, "Xiao Yang, you've found a treasure this time. This guy is not only good at writing fairy tales, but also writes brilliant articles on other subjects."

Yang Xiuxiu was still considering the impact of this matter, and exclaimed "Ah" when she heard it.

Lao Qian then introduced to her the rules of the first prize in the preliminary round and the comments of many literary masters.

"Looking at this situation, he's writing science fiction, a genre that's in short supply in China. If it's well written, it can reach a wide audience."

"No wonder he submitted manuscripts to both 'Science Fiction World' and 'Years of Reasoning' a while ago. I thought he just wanted to give it a try, but it turns out he's really confident."

Yang Xiuxiu exclaimed.

"Now that you mention it, I'd like to meet this kid even more."

As she was speaking, Yang Xiuxiu's cell phone rang.

She took a look, then turned the phone screen towards Lao Qian.

"Yes"

A definitive answer.

"Editor Qian, do you think you should talk to Editor-in-Chief Wang about this?"

"You want to earn resources for the Rising Star Project for this guy, right?"

Yang Xiuxiu nodded.

"That person suggested that you wait until this issue of the magazine is published. If the three stories in this issue still receive positive reviews from readers, you can present them at the meeting. They will be even better than they are now."

Lao Qian shared his own experience.

"At the same time, you should also communicate with this young man and come up with a high-quality mid-length or long story."

"If you want Lao Wang to make a decision, this is the most basic thing. The value of a short story is far less than that of a medium or long story."