"This is the champion chosen by those readers, and it is not a literary classic recognized by us. There is no need to take it to heart." Lin Fei did not want the novel "Hyperion" to affect the mood of himself and others, "Let's change it Let’s change the topic. Let’s talk about the nominations for the Nobel Prize in Literature. Do you know who sent the list to the Swedish Academy?”
Dong Qiang shook his head, "No, you all should know it. Do you know that both Tsinghua University and Peking University have invited Lin Han to coach?"
"I'm so sleepy. Why haven't you started awarding awards yet? I can't even understand Italian!"
"Not only that! Did you know that Beijing Normal University also sent an invitation?"
"Who is it? Don't be so mysterious. We are not outsiders."
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't suppress the smile on her face, "That's it, I don't know what prize I can get. By the way, are you going to Venice or not? If you go, I will get someone to buy tickets as soon as possible."
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
"Who is it? Don't be so mysterious. We are not outsiders."
The smile on Li Fei's face slowly stiffened. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? How could he get the recommendation qualification? Who is willing to recommend him?"
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
"If it weren't for Lin Da, I would have gone to bed long ago. I have never heard of many movies here. I hope "The Martian" can win the award!"
Everyone laughed knowingly. This was an obvious admission, but there was nothing shameful about it. What writer wouldn't want to give it a try
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Li Fei had already learned about Lin Han's social circle in detail before and knew clearly that Lin Han seemed to have no friends in this field. It was impossible for anyone in the science fiction circle to recommend them to him.
"Now we should just submit the qualification for nomination. If nothing else, there should be someone among us who has tried this aspect, right?"
Although he was excited, Lin Han firmly shook his head: "I won't go to the closing ceremony. I have to teach students from Peking University the day after tomorrow, and it's very tiring to be a spectator after a long flight. It's better to watch it on the top." Video or graphic live broadcast.”
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
"Ah, why hasn't it been released in China yet? I've watched the trailer more than ten or twenty times!"
For these serious literary writers, it is not difficult to be recommended for the Nobel Prize in Literature. After all, there are many people who are qualified to recommend. They do not need to think of various ways to do so like Lin Han.
Lin Han couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had studied the film industry before, and now he naturally knew the reason why the organizing committee greeted the film crews. Only those crews who were hopeful of winning awards would be invited during the closing ceremony. Signaling to come back.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Li Fei had already learned about Lin Han's social circle in detail before and knew clearly that Lin Han seemed to have no friends in this field. It was impossible for anyone in the science fiction circle to recommend them to him.
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
…
Lin Han felt that he was not a major member of the crew of "The Martian". He just went to the world premiere and there was no need to go to the closing ceremony. Someone else would win the award anyway.
At this time, Chen Jiaxuan knocked on the door of his study, poked his head in and said, "Dear, Li Li called us from Venice. Are you free now?"
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
Every year, literature professors from top universities are qualified to recommend a writer to the Swedish Academy. They only need to attach their works and a formal recommendation letter in both Chinese and English. As for whether they can be among the final five candidates, That’s unknown!
Before Chen Jiaxuan finished speaking, "The rights to your movie "I, Robot" have also been sold. It will be jointly developed by our company and 20th Century Fox. It is estimated that the investment will be 100 million U.S. dollars, and we will invest 30 million U.S. dollars." dollars, including film rights.”
Although he was excited, Lin Han firmly shook his head: "I won't go to the closing ceremony. I have to teach students from Peking University the day after tomorrow, and it's very tiring to be a spectator after a long flight. It's better to watch it on the top." Video or graphic live broadcast.”
Everyone laughed knowingly. This was an obvious admission, but there was nothing shameful about it. What writer wouldn't want to give it a try
Although he was excited, Lin Han firmly shook his head: "I won't go to the closing ceremony. I have to teach students from Peking University the day after tomorrow, and it's very tiring to be a spectator after a long flight. It's better to watch it on the top." Video or graphic live broadcast.”
Even these people themselves don’t know whether the literature professors at the university really recommended them. Except for the records at the Swedish Academy, they can’t be found anywhere else.
"Okay, then I'll reply to Li Li. We can just watch the live broadcast at home." Chen Jiaxuan didn't want to be a foil for others. She edited the text on WeChat and continued: "By the way, Li Li Li also said that the screening rights of "The Martian" have been sold in more than 80 countries around the world, and they will try to release it at one time. Foreign distributors attach great importance to this movie!"
Lin Han rubbed his eyes. He turned on the wall lamp and let the dim light shine down. "How about you continue to sleep, and I will tell you the result."
"Lao Jia? That's possible."
"Ah, why hasn't it been released in China yet? I've watched the trailer more than ten or twenty times!"
Every year, literature professors from top universities are qualified to recommend a writer to the Swedish Academy. They only need to attach their works and a formal recommendation letter in both Chinese and English. As for whether they can be among the final five candidates, That’s unknown!
Lin Han felt that he was not a major member of the crew of "The Martian". He just went to the world premiere and there was no need to go to the closing ceremony. Someone else would win the award anyway.
Li Fei was very proud when he saw that he had aroused everyone's emotions. What he liked most was the spotlight. Even if everyone was in the same industry, he still wanted to be the leader. "Mo Yan won the award and is naturally qualified to be recommended." , no one from his side found out. However, the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles has already made an announcement. It is said that the Federation of Literary and Art Circles recommended Jia Pingwa this year."
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
Lin Han felt that he was not a major member of the crew of "The Martian". He just went to the world premiere and there was no need to go to the closing ceremony. Someone else would win the award anyway.
Lin Han couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had studied the film industry before, and now he naturally knew the reason why the organizing committee greeted the film crews. Only those crews who were hopeful of winning awards would be invited during the closing ceremony. Signaling to come back.
"I'm so sleepy. Why haven't you started awarding awards yet? I can't even understand Italian!"
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
To translate a work, one must be familiar with and understand it. Dong Qiang used to look down on his young colleague, but now he has been conquered by the grand world of science fiction.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
The Internet is also quiet. It's easy to sleep in autumn. There are very few night owls, and only a few are still active.
"Lao Jia? That's possible."
"Okay, then I'll reply to Li Li. We can just watch the live broadcast at home." Chen Jiaxuan didn't want to be a foil for others. She edited the text on WeChat and continued: "By the way, Li Li Li also said that the screening rights of "The Martian" have been sold in more than 80 countries around the world, and they will try to release it at one time. Foreign distributors attach great importance to this movie!"
Lin Fei really didn’t know what to say. His sales volume couldn’t compare with others, and his reputation couldn’t compare with others. He tried his best to find connections to send his works to Sweden, but Lin Han was lucky. Someone was sending them to his door while he was sitting at home. !
Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
"A rational analysis, what kind of award can "The Martian" win? I think every award can be competed for, except for Best Actress."
In Beijing, Lin Han has revised the general content of "Hyperion", and now he is reading it over and over again. Even if it is a simple vocabulary, he has to think about it carefully.
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
"Lao Jia? That's possible."
"Who is it? Don't be so mysterious. We are not outsiders."
"If it were him, he probably wouldn't have much to say. Li Fei, what about you, have you run a nomination?" Someone here asked, knowing that it was impossible, but many people wanted to try their luck, in case Swedish The old guys at the college really like this style!
Chi Zijian began to think on the side. He held his chin and said, "To be honest, if you want to write science fiction, go to Tsinghua University to take classes. I'm sure the students will be willing to listen and ask for advice. But he went to your Peking University instead. Could it be that Peking University treats him badly?" What’s the promise?”
Amid the discussion, Sam Mendes, the chairman of the jury of the Venice Film Festival, stood on the stage. The Oscar-winning director of "American Beauty", "Revolutionary Road", and "007: Skyfall" The director came up with eight other film festival judges to give a comprehensive summary.
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
"If it were him, he probably wouldn't have much to say. Li Fei, what about you, have you run a nomination?" Someone here asked, knowing that it was impossible, but many people wanted to try their luck, in case Swedish The old guys at the college really like this style!
Lin Han felt that he was not a major member of the crew of "The Martian". He just went to the world premiere and there was no need to go to the closing ceremony. Someone else would win the award anyway.
"This is the champion chosen by those readers, and it is not a literary classic recognized by us. There is no need to take it to heart." Lin Fei did not want the novel "Hyperion" to affect the mood of himself and others, "Let's change it Let’s change the topic. Let’s talk about the nominations for the Nobel Prize in Literature. Do you know who sent the list to the Swedish Academy?”
"Now we should just submit the qualification for nomination. If nothing else, there should be someone among us who has tried this aspect, right?"
"Hiss! Is this the Beijing Normal University where Mo Yan is studying?"
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
Lin Han rubbed his eyes. He turned on the wall lamp and let the dim light shine down. "How about you continue to sleep, and I will tell you the result."
"As far as I know, quite a few writers should have been recommended this year, including long-established writers and emerging new generation writers, such as Wang Anyi, Zhang Yihe, Fang Fang, Yan Lianke, Su Tong, Alai, Zhang Yueran There is also Zhang Yiyi. It is estimated that more people have quietly recommended it without revealing it."
Everyone laughed knowingly. This was an obvious admission, but there was nothing shameful about it. What writer wouldn't want to give it a try
If his film work can be hinted by the film festival organizing committee to return to the closing ceremony, then Lin Han will definitely pass without saying anything. He is just the original author of this film!
For these serious literary writers, it is not difficult to be recommended for the Nobel Prize in Literature. After all, there are many people who are qualified to recommend. They do not need to think of various ways to do so like Lin Han.
"Is it really what I thought?" He couldn't help but get excited. His first adaptation might win the grand prize at the Venice Film Festival, just like when he won the Hugo Award for the first time!
"If it weren't for Lin Da, I would have gone to bed long ago. I have never heard of many movies here. I hope "The Martian" can win the award!"
This may not be known to outsiders, but it is no secret to the people who teach at Peking University. There is no airtight wall in the world, so Dong Qiang knows very well.
At the beginning, there was no news from the Wanwan media that Li Ao had been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature. It was eventually confirmed that Li Ao was only recommended to the Nobel Prize Committee, and it was not a real nomination. But even so, Wanwan climaxed from top to bottom for a long time!
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Li Fei had already learned about Lin Han's social circle in detail before and knew clearly that Lin Han seemed to have no friends in this field. It was impossible for anyone in the science fiction circle to recommend them to him.
"As far as I know, quite a few writers should have been recommended this year, including long-established writers and emerging new generation writers, such as Wang Anyi, Zhang Yihe, Fang Fang, Yan Lianke, Su Tong, Alai, Zhang Yueran There is also Zhang Yiyi. It is estimated that more people have quietly recommended it without revealing it."
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
Lin Fei was not stupid. He immediately understood the implication of Dong Qiang's words. Lin Han might also be recommended, and he was recommended by Peking University, so the weight would naturally be higher!
Even these people themselves don’t know whether the literature professors at the university really recommended them. Except for the records at the Swedish Academy, they can’t be found anywhere else.
At the beginning, there was no news from the Wanwan media that Li Ao had been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature. It was eventually confirmed that Li Ao was only recommended to the Nobel Prize Committee, and it was not a real nomination. But even so, Wanwan climaxed from top to bottom for a long time!
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
At the beginning, there was no news from the Wanwan media that Li Ao had been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature. It was eventually confirmed that Li Ao was only recommended to the Nobel Prize Committee, and it was not a real nomination. But even so, Wanwan climaxed from top to bottom for a long time!
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Li Fei had already learned about Lin Han's social circle in detail before and knew clearly that Lin Han seemed to have no friends in this field. It was impossible for anyone in the science fiction circle to recommend them to him.
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
…
"A rational analysis, what kind of award can "The Martian" win? I think every award can be competed for, except for Best Actress."
Dong Qiang was also a sinister person. He could see that Lin Fei was furious at this moment, so he just added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, our Peking University said so, he may have several recommendation opportunities, I don't know what will happen." He won't use it now. Even if he writes well now, he probably won't be able to win the award because of his age. There are so many literary masters in their 60s and 70s lining up in front of him."
"No matter how much Lin Han and his fans quarrel online, when it comes to evaluation, it still depends on us. If he wants to win an award for "Hyperion," he has to go to bed at night!" When Li Fei thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh. He finally found a sense of superiority, which was not easy.
"No matter how much Lin Han and his fans quarrel online, when it comes to evaluation, it still depends on us. If he wants to win an award for "Hyperion," he has to go to bed at night!" When Li Fei thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh. He finally found a sense of superiority, which was not easy.
Everyone laughed knowingly. This was an obvious admission, but there was nothing shameful about it. What writer wouldn't want to give it a try
However, there are some true fans who are still tenacious enough to post comments on the broadcast webpage. They all want to witness the glory of "The Martian"!
However, there are some true fans who are still tenacious enough to post comments on the broadcast webpage. They all want to witness the glory of "The Martian"!
"Lao Jia? That's possible."
…
We will not make any changes to the general plot, we will just make the article more reasonable and literary, and strive to have no loopholes!
The rest of the people also laughed together. No one among them thought that Lin Han could make a breakthrough here. As a Chinese writer, he was already at a disadvantage. In addition, he wrote science fiction novels. It’s even harder to get into the eyes of the Swedish Academy judges!
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
Although he was excited, Lin Han firmly shook his head: "I won't go to the closing ceremony. I have to teach students from Peking University the day after tomorrow, and it's very tiring to be a spectator after a long flight. It's better to watch it on the top." Video or graphic live broadcast.”
One day later, the dinging alarm clock woke up Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in Venice. The jet lag made them unable to open their eyes.
But at this time, half of Lin Han's colleagues, Dong Qiang, the director of the French Department of Peking University, was stunned. He hesitated to speak, as if the group in front of him was happy too early.
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
We will not make any changes to the general plot, we will just make the article more reasonable and literary, and strive to have no loopholes!
"Hiss! Is this the Beijing Normal University where Mo Yan is studying?"
Lin Han couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had studied the film industry before, and now he naturally knew the reason why the organizing committee greeted the film crews. Only those crews who were hopeful of winning awards would be invited during the closing ceremony. Signaling to come back.
"Perhaps I should tell you that Lin Han is very likely to be qualified for recommendation, and the person who recommended him carries a lot of weight."
If his film work can be hinted by the film festival organizing committee to return to the closing ceremony, then Lin Han will definitely pass without saying anything. He is just the original author of this film!
"Now we should just submit the qualification for nomination. If nothing else, there should be someone among us who has tried this aspect, right?"
"Perhaps I should tell you that Lin Han is very likely to be qualified for recommendation, and the person who recommended him carries a lot of weight."
Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
Lin Fei really didn’t know what to say. His sales volume couldn’t compare with others, and his reputation couldn’t compare with others. He tried his best to find connections to send his works to Sweden, but Lin Han was lucky. Someone was sending them to his door while he was sitting at home. !
"Of course, he is very popular!" Dong Qiang still has something to say. As a rare translator in China, he is the author of many works such as the French version of "The Three-Body Problem" and "Inception". The author of the translation is just unknown to Lin Han.
"If it weren't for Lin Da, I would have gone to bed long ago. I have never heard of many movies here. I hope "The Martian" can win the award!"
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
"Ah, why hasn't it been released in China yet? I've watched the trailer more than ten or twenty times!"
The smile on Li Fei's face slowly stiffened. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? How could he get the recommendation qualification? Who is willing to recommend him?"
Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
…
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Li Fei had already learned about Lin Han's social circle in detail before and knew clearly that Lin Han seemed to have no friends in this field. It was impossible for anyone in the science fiction circle to recommend them to him.
"Hiss! Is this the Beijing Normal University where Mo Yan is studying?"
"I'm so sleepy. Why haven't you started awarding awards yet? I can't even understand Italian!"
"Is it someone he met when he went to Davos to participate in the forum before, or is it Lin Han and his powerful foreign publishing company who helped to make the connection?"
"666, who asked Teacher Lin not to write a heroine, but to let the male protagonist be a bachelor?"
Afterwards, Lin Han's heart twitched, because the first award was the Best Screenplay Award!
"Peking University and Tsinghua University are actually vying for him. How awesome is that?"
Dong Qiang shook his head, "No, you all should know it. Do you know that both Tsinghua University and Peking University have invited Lin Han to coach?"
The smile on Li Fei's face slowly stiffened. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? How could he get the recommendation qualification? Who is willing to recommend him?"
Now is the time when everything is quiet. Looking out from the study room, the surroundings are dark. Even the light from the street lights seems to be relatively weak. It took a long time before there was the sound of a car passing by!
Lin Fei really didn’t know what to say. His sales volume couldn’t compare with others, and his reputation couldn’t compare with others. He tried his best to find connections to send his works to Sweden, but Lin Han was lucky. Someone was sending them to his door while he was sitting at home. !
To translate a work, one must be familiar with and understand it. Dong Qiang used to look down on his young colleague, but now he has been conquered by the grand world of science fiction.
At the beginning, there was no news from the Wanwan media that Li Ao had been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature. It was eventually confirmed that Li Ao was only recommended to the Nobel Prize Committee, and it was not a real nomination. But even so, Wanwan climaxed from top to bottom for a long time!
Amid the discussion, Sam Mendes, the chairman of the jury of the Venice Film Festival, stood on the stage. The Oscar-winning director of "American Beauty", "Revolutionary Road", and "007: Skyfall" The director came up with eight other film festival judges to give a comprehensive summary.
The rest of the people also laughed together. No one among them thought that Lin Han could make a breakthrough here. As a Chinese writer, he was already at a disadvantage. In addition, he wrote science fiction novels. It’s even harder to get into the eyes of the Swedish Academy judges!
This may not be known to outsiders, but it is no secret to the people who teach at Peking University. There is no airtight wall in the world, so Dong Qiang knows very well.
Lin Fei was not stupid. He immediately understood the implication of Dong Qiang's words. Lin Han might also be recommended, and he was recommended by Peking University, so the weight would naturally be higher!
Lin Han couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had studied the film industry before, and now he naturally knew the reason why the organizing committee greeted the film crews. Only those crews who were hopeful of winning awards would be invited during the closing ceremony. Signaling to come back.
"Of course I have time." Lin Han stood up from the computer chair. He waved to Chen Jiaxuan and walked to his girlfriend. "Counting the time, the Venice Film Festival should be closing soon."
Dong Qiang was also a sinister person. He could see that Lin Fei was furious at this moment, so he just added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, our Peking University said so, he may have several recommendation opportunities, I don't know what will happen." He won't use it now. Even if he writes well now, he probably won't be able to win the award because of his age. There are so many literary masters in their 60s and 70s lining up in front of him."
Amid the discussion, Sam Mendes, the chairman of the jury of the Venice Film Festival, stood on the stage. The Oscar-winning director of "American Beauty", "Revolutionary Road", and "007: Skyfall" The director came up with eight other film festival judges to give a comprehensive summary.
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
Even these people themselves don’t know whether the literature professors at the university really recommended them. Except for the records at the Swedish Academy, they can’t be found anywhere else.
"Peking University and Tsinghua University are actually vying for him. How awesome is that?"
The rest of the people also laughed together. No one among them thought that Lin Han could make a breakthrough here. As a Chinese writer, he was already at a disadvantage. In addition, he wrote science fiction novels. It’s even harder to get into the eyes of the Swedish Academy judges!
"Of course, he is very popular!" Dong Qiang still has something to say. As a rare translator in China, he is the author of many works such as the French version of "The Three-Body Problem" and "Inception". The author of the translation is just unknown to Lin Han.
At this time, the west slanting sunlight happened to shine on the wooden floor from the study window, creating a halo. Chen Jiaxuan nodded and sat on the sofa in front of the bookshelf. She said with a smile: "She called here just to ask you." Are you willing to go to Venice to attend the closing ceremony tomorrow? If you want to go, book a flight ticket quickly!"
But at this time, half of Lin Han's colleagues, Dong Qiang, the director of the French Department of Peking University, was stunned. He hesitated to speak, as if the group in front of him was happy too early.
Some novels are translated from Chinese to English, and then translated from English into other languages; some novels are directly translated from Chinese into French or other languages. In this way, direct translation can reduce some misunderstandings caused by intermediate translation and retain as much of the work as possible. Authentic.
Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
At this time, the west slanting sunlight happened to shine on the wooden floor from the study window, creating a halo. Chen Jiaxuan nodded and sat on the sofa in front of the bookshelf. She said with a smile: "She called here just to ask you." Are you willing to go to Venice to attend the closing ceremony tomorrow? If you want to go, book a flight ticket quickly!"
"Hiss! Is this the Beijing Normal University where Mo Yan is studying?"
"Not only that! Did you know that Beijing Normal University also sent an invitation?"
Dong Qiang was also a sinister person. He could see that Lin Fei was furious at this moment, so he just added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, our Peking University said so, he may have several recommendation opportunities, I don't know what will happen." He won't use it now. Even if he writes well now, he probably won't be able to win the award because of his age. There are so many literary masters in their 60s and 70s lining up in front of him."
"Not only that! Did you know that Beijing Normal University also sent an invitation?"
Even these people themselves don’t know whether the literature professors at the university really recommended them. Except for the records at the Swedish Academy, they can’t be found anywhere else.
For these serious literary writers, it is not difficult to be recommended for the Nobel Prize in Literature. After all, there are many people who are qualified to recommend. They do not need to think of various ways to do so like Lin Han.
"As far as I know, quite a few writers should have been recommended this year, including long-established writers and emerging new generation writers, such as Wang Anyi, Zhang Yihe, Fang Fang, Yan Lianke, Su Tong, Alai, Zhang Yueran There is also Zhang Yiyi. It is estimated that more people have quietly recommended it without revealing it."
For these serious literary writers, it is not difficult to be recommended for the Nobel Prize in Literature. After all, there are many people who are qualified to recommend. They do not need to think of various ways to do so like Lin Han.
"Ah, why hasn't it been released in China yet? I've watched the trailer more than ten or twenty times!"
"Hiss! Is this the Beijing Normal University where Mo Yan is studying?"
"Is it really what I thought?" He couldn't help but get excited. His first adaptation might win the grand prize at the Venice Film Festival, just like when he won the Hugo Award for the first time!
Afterwards, Lin Han's heart twitched, because the first award was the Best Screenplay Award!
"I'm so sleepy. Why haven't you started awarding awards yet? I can't even understand Italian!"
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
"A rational analysis, what kind of award can "The Martian" win? I think every award can be competed for, except for Best Actress."
"Perhaps I should tell you that Lin Han is very likely to be qualified for recommendation, and the person who recommended him carries a lot of weight."
"Of course, he is very popular!" Dong Qiang still has something to say. As a rare translator in China, he is the author of many works such as the French version of "The Three-Body Problem" and "Inception". The author of the translation is just unknown to Lin Han.
"I'm so sleepy. Why haven't you started awarding awards yet? I can't even understand Italian!"
Before Chen Jiaxuan finished speaking, "The rights to your movie "I, Robot" have also been sold. It will be jointly developed by our company and 20th Century Fox. It is estimated that the investment will be 100 million U.S. dollars, and we will invest 30 million U.S. dollars." dollars, including film rights.”
But at this time, half of Lin Han's colleagues, Dong Qiang, the director of the French Department of Peking University, was stunned. He hesitated to speak, as if the group in front of him was happy too early.
"Is it really what I thought?" He couldn't help but get excited. His first adaptation might win the grand prize at the Venice Film Festival, just like when he won the Hugo Award for the first time!
"If it weren't for Lin Da, I would have gone to bed long ago. I have never heard of many movies here. I hope "The Martian" can win the award!"
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't suppress the smile on her face, "That's it, I don't know what prize I can get. By the way, are you going to Venice or not? If you go, I will get someone to buy tickets as soon as possible."
The rest of the people also laughed together. No one among them thought that Lin Han could make a breakthrough here. As a Chinese writer, he was already at a disadvantage. In addition, he wrote science fiction novels. It’s even harder to get into the eyes of the Swedish Academy judges!
Now after hearing the rude remarks made by Lin Fei and others, he hesitated to say these words to let them weigh Lin Han's weight!
Some novels are translated from Chinese to English, and then translated from English into other languages; some novels are directly translated from Chinese into French or other languages. In this way, direct translation can reduce some misunderstandings caused by intermediate translation and retain as much of the work as possible. Authentic.
"Perhaps I should tell you that Lin Han is very likely to be qualified for recommendation, and the person who recommended him carries a lot of weight."
Dong Qiang shook his head, "No, you all should know it. Do you know that both Tsinghua University and Peking University have invited Lin Han to coach?"
At this time, the west slanting sunlight happened to shine on the wooden floor from the study window, creating a halo. Chen Jiaxuan nodded and sat on the sofa in front of the bookshelf. She said with a smile: "She called here just to ask you." Are you willing to go to Venice to attend the closing ceremony tomorrow? If you want to go, book a flight ticket quickly!"
"This is the champion chosen by those readers, and it is not a literary classic recognized by us. There is no need to take it to heart." Lin Fei did not want the novel "Hyperion" to affect the mood of himself and others, "Let's change it Let’s change the topic. Let’s talk about the nominations for the Nobel Prize in Literature. Do you know who sent the list to the Swedish Academy?”
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
"Of course, he is very popular!" Dong Qiang still has something to say. As a rare translator in China, he is the author of many works such as the French version of "The Three-Body Problem" and "Inception". The author of the translation is just unknown to Lin Han.
Now after hearing the rude remarks made by Lin Fei and others, he hesitated to say these words to let them weigh Lin Han's weight!
To translate a work, one must be familiar with and understand it. Dong Qiang used to look down on his young colleague, but now he has been conquered by the grand world of science fiction.
In Beijing, Lin Han has revised the general content of "Hyperion", and now he is reading it over and over again. Even if it is a simple vocabulary, he has to think about it carefully.
"Perhaps I should tell you that Lin Han is very likely to be qualified for recommendation, and the person who recommended him carries a lot of weight."
Now after hearing the rude remarks made by Lin Fei and others, he hesitated to say these words to let them weigh Lin Han's weight!
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't suppress the smile on her face, "That's it, I don't know what prize I can get. By the way, are you going to Venice or not? If you go, I will get someone to buy tickets as soon as possible."
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
Even these people themselves don’t know whether the literature professors at the university really recommended them. Except for the records at the Swedish Academy, they can’t be found anywhere else.
"This is the champion chosen by those readers, and it is not a literary classic recognized by us. There is no need to take it to heart." Lin Fei did not want the novel "Hyperion" to affect the mood of himself and others, "Let's change it Let’s change the topic. Let’s talk about the nominations for the Nobel Prize in Literature. Do you know who sent the list to the Swedish Academy?”
Dong Qiang was also a sinister person. He could see that Lin Fei was furious at this moment, so he just added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, our Peking University said so, he may have several recommendation opportunities, I don't know what will happen." He won't use it now. Even if he writes well now, he probably won't be able to win the award because of his age. There are so many literary masters in their 60s and 70s lining up in front of him."
Everyone laughed knowingly. This was an obvious admission, but there was nothing shameful about it. What writer wouldn't want to give it a try
Chi Zijian began to think on the side. He held his chin and said, "To be honest, if you want to write science fiction, go to Tsinghua University to take classes. I'm sure the students will be willing to listen and ask for advice. But he went to your Peking University instead. Could it be that Peking University treats him badly?" What’s the promise?”
"As far as I know, quite a few writers should have been recommended this year, including long-established writers and emerging new generation writers, such as Wang Anyi, Zhang Yihe, Fang Fang, Yan Lianke, Su Tong, Alai, Zhang Yueran There is also Zhang Yiyi. It is estimated that more people have quietly recommended it without revealing it."
The biggest contribution of "The Martian" at the Venice Film Festival is that it appeared in front of film distributors around the world. Originally, it only secured a few relatively large film markets. Who knew that after going to Venice, the screening rights were sold very quickly.
One day later, the dinging alarm clock woke up Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in Venice. The jet lag made them unable to open their eyes.
Lin Fei was not stupid. He immediately understood the implication of Dong Qiang's words. Lin Han might also be recommended, and he was recommended by Peking University, so the weight would naturally be higher!
The smile on Li Fei's face slowly stiffened. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? How could he get the recommendation qualification? Who is willing to recommend him?"
Afterwards, Lin Han's heart twitched, because the first award was the Best Screenplay Award!
Now it's like building a wall and filling in the small potholes that have not been repaired bit by bit. This is a process that requires patience. Reading the book a hundred times will make its meaning obvious. Lin Han can always learn to read it repeatedly. Find areas for improvement.
Lin Fei really didn’t know what to say. His sales volume couldn’t compare with others, and his reputation couldn’t compare with others. He tried his best to find connections to send his works to Sweden, but Lin Han was lucky. Someone was sending them to his door while he was sitting at home. !
Every year, literature professors from top universities are qualified to recommend a writer to the Swedish Academy. They only need to attach their works and a formal recommendation letter in both Chinese and English. As for whether they can be among the final five candidates, That’s unknown!
Now is the time when everything is quiet. Looking out from the study room, the surroundings are dark. Even the light from the street lights seems to be relatively weak. It took a long time before there was the sound of a car passing by!
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
"If it were him, he probably wouldn't have much to say. Li Fei, what about you, have you run a nomination?" Someone here asked, knowing that it was impossible, but many people wanted to try their luck, in case Swedish The old guys at the college really like this style!
Li Fei was very proud when he saw that he had aroused everyone's emotions. What he liked most was the spotlight. Even if everyone was in the same industry, he still wanted to be the leader. "Mo Yan won the award and is naturally qualified to be recommended." , no one from his side found out. However, the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles has already made an announcement. It is said that the Federation of Literary and Art Circles recommended Jia Pingwa this year."
Lin Han rubbed his eyes. He turned on the wall lamp and let the dim light shine down. "How about you continue to sleep, and I will tell you the result."
"Ah, why hasn't it been released in China yet? I've watched the trailer more than ten or twenty times!"
"Is it really what I thought?" He couldn't help but get excited. His first adaptation might win the grand prize at the Venice Film Festival, just like when he won the Hugo Award for the first time!
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
"Is it really what I thought?" He couldn't help but get excited. His first adaptation might win the grand prize at the Venice Film Festival, just like when he won the Hugo Award for the first time!
"Lao Jia? That's possible."
Dong Qiang was also a sinister person. He could see that Lin Fei was furious at this moment, so he just added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, our Peking University said so, he may have several recommendation opportunities, I don't know what will happen." He won't use it now. Even if he writes well now, he probably won't be able to win the award because of his age. There are so many literary masters in their 60s and 70s lining up in front of him."
"No matter how much Lin Han and his fans quarrel online, when it comes to evaluation, it still depends on us. If he wants to win an award for "Hyperion," he has to go to bed at night!" When Li Fei thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh. He finally found a sense of superiority, which was not easy.
Lin Han felt that he was not a major member of the crew of "The Martian". He just went to the world premiere and there was no need to go to the closing ceremony. Someone else would win the award anyway.
Lin Fei really didn’t know what to say. His sales volume couldn’t compare with others, and his reputation couldn’t compare with others. He tried his best to find connections to send his works to Sweden, but Lin Han was lucky. Someone was sending them to his door while he was sitting at home. !
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
Although he was excited, Lin Han firmly shook his head: "I won't go to the closing ceremony. I have to teach students from Peking University the day after tomorrow, and it's very tiring to be a spectator after a long flight. It's better to watch it on the top." Video or graphic live broadcast.”
Even these people themselves don’t know whether the literature professors at the university really recommended them. Except for the records at the Swedish Academy, they can’t be found anywhere else.
Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
…
But at this time, half of Lin Han's colleagues, Dong Qiang, the director of the French Department of Peking University, was stunned. He hesitated to speak, as if the group in front of him was happy too early.
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Li Fei had already learned about Lin Han's social circle in detail before and knew clearly that Lin Han seemed to have no friends in this field. It was impossible for anyone in the science fiction circle to recommend them to him.
"No matter how much Lin Han and his fans quarrel online, when it comes to evaluation, it still depends on us. If he wants to win an award for "Hyperion," he has to go to bed at night!" When Li Fei thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh. He finally found a sense of superiority, which was not easy.
…
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
Now after hearing the rude remarks made by Lin Fei and others, he hesitated to say these words to let them weigh Lin Han's weight!
In Beijing, Lin Han has revised the general content of "Hyperion", and now he is reading it over and over again. Even if it is a simple vocabulary, he has to think about it carefully.
"666, who asked Teacher Lin not to write a heroine, but to let the male protagonist be a bachelor?"
"This is the champion chosen by those readers, and it is not a literary classic recognized by us. There is no need to take it to heart." Lin Fei did not want the novel "Hyperion" to affect the mood of himself and others, "Let's change it Let’s change the topic. Let’s talk about the nominations for the Nobel Prize in Literature. Do you know who sent the list to the Swedish Academy?”
Afterwards, Lin Han's heart twitched, because the first award was the Best Screenplay Award!
Amid the discussion, Sam Mendes, the chairman of the jury of the Venice Film Festival, stood on the stage. The Oscar-winning director of "American Beauty", "Revolutionary Road", and "007: Skyfall" The director came up with eight other film festival judges to give a comprehensive summary.
We will not make any changes to the general plot, we will just make the article more reasonable and literary, and strive to have no loopholes!
"666, who asked Teacher Lin not to write a heroine, but to let the male protagonist be a bachelor?"
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
Now it's like building a wall and filling in the small potholes that have not been repaired bit by bit. This is a process that requires patience. Reading the book a hundred times will make its meaning obvious. Lin Han can always learn to read it repeatedly. Find areas for improvement.
"I'm so sleepy. Why haven't you started awarding awards yet? I can't even understand Italian!"
Lin Han couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had studied the film industry before, and now he naturally knew the reason why the organizing committee greeted the film crews. Only those crews who were hopeful of winning awards would be invited during the closing ceremony. Signaling to come back.
But at this time, half of Lin Han's colleagues, Dong Qiang, the director of the French Department of Peking University, was stunned. He hesitated to speak, as if the group in front of him was happy too early.
This may not be known to outsiders, but it is no secret to the people who teach at Peking University. There is no airtight wall in the world, so Dong Qiang knows very well.
Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
"A rational analysis, what kind of award can "The Martian" win? I think every award can be competed for, except for Best Actress."
"Of course, he is very popular!" Dong Qiang still has something to say. As a rare translator in China, he is the author of many works such as the French version of "The Three-Body Problem" and "Inception". The author of the translation is just unknown to Lin Han.
However, there are some true fans who are still tenacious enough to post comments on the broadcast webpage. They all want to witness the glory of "The Martian"!
At this time, Chen Jiaxuan knocked on the door of his study, poked his head in and said, "Dear, Li Li called us from Venice. Are you free now?"
Afraid of disturbing her rest, Lin Han put on a long-sleeved shirt and walked from the bedroom to the study. He turned on his computer, found the live broadcast address, and then watched it carefully.
"Peking University and Tsinghua University are actually vying for him. How awesome is that?"
"Of course I have time." Lin Han stood up from the computer chair. He waved to Chen Jiaxuan and walked to his girlfriend. "Counting the time, the Venice Film Festival should be closing soon."
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
"Hiss! Is this the Beijing Normal University where Mo Yan is studying?"
The biggest contribution of "The Martian" at the Venice Film Festival is that it appeared in front of film distributors around the world. Originally, it only secured a few relatively large film markets. Who knew that after going to Venice, the screening rights were sold very quickly.
At this time, the west slanting sunlight happened to shine on the wooden floor from the study window, creating a halo. Chen Jiaxuan nodded and sat on the sofa in front of the bookshelf. She said with a smile: "She called here just to ask you." Are you willing to go to Venice to attend the closing ceremony tomorrow? If you want to go, book a flight ticket quickly!"
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
"Is it someone he met when he went to Davos to participate in the forum before, or is it Lin Han and his powerful foreign publishing company who helped to make the connection?"
One day later, the dinging alarm clock woke up Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in Venice. The jet lag made them unable to open their eyes.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
Afraid of disturbing her rest, Lin Han put on a long-sleeved shirt and walked from the bedroom to the study. He turned on his computer, found the live broadcast address, and then watched it carefully.
One day later, the dinging alarm clock woke up Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in Venice. The jet lag made them unable to open their eyes.
One day later, the dinging alarm clock woke up Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in Venice. The jet lag made them unable to open their eyes.
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
Lin Han couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had studied the film industry before, and now he naturally knew the reason why the organizing committee greeted the film crews. Only those crews who were hopeful of winning awards would be invited during the closing ceremony. Signaling to come back.
Everyone laughed knowingly. This was an obvious admission, but there was nothing shameful about it. What writer wouldn't want to give it a try
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
Some novels are translated from Chinese to English, and then translated from English into other languages; some novels are directly translated from Chinese into French or other languages. In this way, direct translation can reduce some misunderstandings caused by intermediate translation and retain as much of the work as possible. Authentic.
…
"Peking University and Tsinghua University are actually vying for him. How awesome is that?"
Dong Qiang was also a sinister person. He could see that Lin Fei was furious at this moment, so he just added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, our Peking University said so, he may have several recommendation opportunities, I don't know what will happen." He won't use it now. Even if he writes well now, he probably won't be able to win the award because of his age. There are so many literary masters in their 60s and 70s lining up in front of him."
To translate a work, one must be familiar with and understand it. Dong Qiang used to look down on his young colleague, but now he has been conquered by the grand world of science fiction.
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
"Is it really what I thought?" He couldn't help but get excited. His first adaptation might win the grand prize at the Venice Film Festival, just like when he won the Hugo Award for the first time!
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
Chi Zijian began to think on the side. He held his chin and said, "To be honest, if you want to write science fiction, go to Tsinghua University to take classes. I'm sure the students will be willing to listen and ask for advice. But he went to your Peking University instead. Could it be that Peking University treats him badly?" What’s the promise?”
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't suppress the smile on her face, "That's it, I don't know what prize I can get. By the way, are you going to Venice or not? If you go, I will get someone to buy tickets as soon as possible."
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
At this time, the west slanting sunlight happened to shine on the wooden floor from the study window, creating a halo. Chen Jiaxuan nodded and sat on the sofa in front of the bookshelf. She said with a smile: "She called here just to ask you." Are you willing to go to Venice to attend the closing ceremony tomorrow? If you want to go, book a flight ticket quickly!"
The Internet is also quiet. It's easy to sleep in autumn. There are very few night owls, and only a few are still active.
Chi Zijian began to think on the side. He held his chin and said, "To be honest, if you want to write science fiction, go to Tsinghua University to take classes. I'm sure the students will be willing to listen and ask for advice. But he went to your Peking University instead. Could it be that Peking University treats him badly?" What’s the promise?”
Before Chen Jiaxuan finished speaking, "The rights to your movie "I, Robot" have also been sold. It will be jointly developed by our company and 20th Century Fox. It is estimated that the investment will be 100 million U.S. dollars, and we will invest 30 million U.S. dollars." dollars, including film rights.”
"This is the champion chosen by those readers, and it is not a literary classic recognized by us. There is no need to take it to heart." Lin Fei did not want the novel "Hyperion" to affect the mood of himself and others, "Let's change it Let’s change the topic. Let’s talk about the nominations for the Nobel Prize in Literature. Do you know who sent the list to the Swedish Academy?”
"Lao Jia? That's possible."
Although he was excited, Lin Han firmly shook his head: "I won't go to the closing ceremony. I have to teach students from Peking University the day after tomorrow, and it's very tiring to be a spectator after a long flight. It's better to watch it on the top." Video or graphic live broadcast.”
But at this time, half of Lin Han's colleagues, Dong Qiang, the director of the French Department of Peking University, was stunned. He hesitated to speak, as if the group in front of him was happy too early.
"Perhaps I should tell you that Lin Han is very likely to be qualified for recommendation, and the person who recommended him carries a lot of weight."
At the beginning, there was no news from the Wanwan media that Li Ao had been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature. It was eventually confirmed that Li Ao was only recommended to the Nobel Prize Committee, and it was not a real nomination. But even so, Wanwan climaxed from top to bottom for a long time!
For these serious literary writers, it is not difficult to be recommended for the Nobel Prize in Literature. After all, there are many people who are qualified to recommend. They do not need to think of various ways to do so like Lin Han.
Lin Han felt that he was not a major member of the crew of "The Martian". He just went to the world premiere and there was no need to go to the closing ceremony. Someone else would win the award anyway.
Before Chen Jiaxuan finished speaking, "The rights to your movie "I, Robot" have also been sold. It will be jointly developed by our company and 20th Century Fox. It is estimated that the investment will be 100 million U.S. dollars, and we will invest 30 million U.S. dollars." dollars, including film rights.”
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
At this time, Chen Jiaxuan knocked on the door of his study, poked his head in and said, "Dear, Li Li called us from Venice. Are you free now?"
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
"Hiss! Is this the Beijing Normal University where Mo Yan is studying?"
"666, who asked Teacher Lin not to write a heroine, but to let the male protagonist be a bachelor?"
If his film work can be hinted by the film festival organizing committee to return to the closing ceremony, then Lin Han will definitely pass without saying anything. He is just the original author of this film!
"Peking University and Tsinghua University are actually vying for him. How awesome is that?"
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
"Okay, then I'll reply to Li Li. We can just watch the live broadcast at home." Chen Jiaxuan didn't want to be a foil for others. She edited the text on WeChat and continued: "By the way, Li Li Li also said that the screening rights of "The Martian" have been sold in more than 80 countries around the world, and they will try to release it at one time. Foreign distributors attach great importance to this movie!"
"Of course, he is very popular!" Dong Qiang still has something to say. As a rare translator in China, he is the author of many works such as the French version of "The Three-Body Problem" and "Inception". The author of the translation is just unknown to Lin Han.
The rest of the people also laughed together. No one among them thought that Lin Han could make a breakthrough here. As a Chinese writer, he was already at a disadvantage. In addition, he wrote science fiction novels. It’s even harder to get into the eyes of the Swedish Academy judges!
Lin Fei was not stupid. He immediately understood the implication of Dong Qiang's words. Lin Han might also be recommended, and he was recommended by Peking University, so the weight would naturally be higher!
Now it's like building a wall and filling in the small potholes that have not been repaired bit by bit. This is a process that requires patience. Reading the book a hundred times will make its meaning obvious. Lin Han can always learn to read it repeatedly. Find areas for improvement.
This may not be known to outsiders, but it is no secret to the people who teach at Peking University. There is no airtight wall in the world, so Dong Qiang knows very well.
For these serious literary writers, it is not difficult to be recommended for the Nobel Prize in Literature. After all, there are many people who are qualified to recommend. They do not need to think of various ways to do so like Lin Han.
The biggest contribution of "The Martian" at the Venice Film Festival is that it appeared in front of film distributors around the world. Originally, it only secured a few relatively large film markets. Who knew that after going to Venice, the screening rights were sold very quickly.
Lin Han couldn't help but widen his eyes. He had studied the film industry before, and now he naturally knew the reason why the organizing committee greeted the film crews. Only those crews who were hopeful of winning awards would be invited during the closing ceremony. Signaling to come back.
"Lao Jia? That's possible."
Before Chen Jiaxuan finished speaking, "The rights to your movie "I, Robot" have also been sold. It will be jointly developed by our company and 20th Century Fox. It is estimated that the investment will be 100 million U.S. dollars, and we will invest 30 million U.S. dollars." dollars, including film rights.”
This may not be known to outsiders, but it is no secret to the people who teach at Peking University. There is no airtight wall in the world, so Dong Qiang knows very well.
However, there are some true fans who are still tenacious enough to post comments on the broadcast webpage. They all want to witness the glory of "The Martian"!
"Now we should just submit the qualification for nomination. If nothing else, there should be someone among us who has tried this aspect, right?"
"Is it really what I thought?" He couldn't help but get excited. His first adaptation might win the grand prize at the Venice Film Festival, just like when he won the Hugo Award for the first time!
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
"As far as I know, quite a few writers should have been recommended this year, including long-established writers and emerging new generation writers, such as Wang Anyi, Zhang Yihe, Fang Fang, Yan Lianke, Su Tong, Alai, Zhang Yueran There is also Zhang Yiyi. It is estimated that more people have quietly recommended it without revealing it."
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
One day later, the dinging alarm clock woke up Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in Venice. The jet lag made them unable to open their eyes.
"This is the champion chosen by those readers, and it is not a literary classic recognized by us. There is no need to take it to heart." Lin Fei did not want the novel "Hyperion" to affect the mood of himself and others, "Let's change it Let’s change the topic. Let’s talk about the nominations for the Nobel Prize in Literature. Do you know who sent the list to the Swedish Academy?”
Chi Zijian began to think on the side. He held his chin and said, "To be honest, if you want to write science fiction, go to Tsinghua University to take classes. I'm sure the students will be willing to listen and ask for advice. But he went to your Peking University instead. Could it be that Peking University treats him badly?" What’s the promise?”
…
Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Li Fei had already learned about Lin Han's social circle in detail before and knew clearly that Lin Han seemed to have no friends in this field. It was impossible for anyone in the science fiction circle to recommend them to him.
At this time, Chen Jiaxuan knocked on the door of his study, poked his head in and said, "Dear, Li Li called us from Venice. Are you free now?"
Dong Qiang was also a sinister person. He could see that Lin Fei was furious at this moment, so he just added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, our Peking University said so, he may have several recommendation opportunities, I don't know what will happen." He won't use it now. Even if he writes well now, he probably won't be able to win the award because of his age. There are so many literary masters in their 60s and 70s lining up in front of him."
The smile on Li Fei's face slowly stiffened. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? How could he get the recommendation qualification? Who is willing to recommend him?"
One day later, the dinging alarm clock woke up Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in Venice. The jet lag made them unable to open their eyes.
The smile on Li Fei's face slowly stiffened. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? How could he get the recommendation qualification? Who is willing to recommend him?"
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
Lin Han felt that he was not a major member of the crew of "The Martian". He just went to the world premiere and there was no need to go to the closing ceremony. Someone else would win the award anyway.
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
Chen Jiaxuan couldn't suppress the smile on her face, "That's it, I don't know what prize I can get. By the way, are you going to Venice or not? If you go, I will get someone to buy tickets as soon as possible."
However, there are some true fans who are still tenacious enough to post comments on the broadcast webpage. They all want to witness the glory of "The Martian"!
"Not only that! Did you know that Beijing Normal University also sent an invitation?"
Lin Han rubbed his eyes. He turned on the wall lamp and let the dim light shine down. "How about you continue to sleep, and I will tell you the result."
"Is it someone he met when he went to Davos to participate in the forum before, or is it Lin Han and his powerful foreign publishing company who helped to make the connection?"
"Now we should just submit the qualification for nomination. If nothing else, there should be someone among us who has tried this aspect, right?"
"A rational analysis, what kind of award can "The Martian" win? I think every award can be competed for, except for Best Actress."
The Internet is also quiet. It's easy to sleep in autumn. There are very few night owls, and only a few are still active.
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
Li Fei was very proud when he saw that he had aroused everyone's emotions. What he liked most was the spotlight. Even if everyone was in the same industry, he still wanted to be the leader. "Mo Yan won the award and is naturally qualified to be recommended." , no one from his side found out. However, the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles has already made an announcement. It is said that the Federation of Literary and Art Circles recommended Jia Pingwa this year."
In Beijing, Lin Han has revised the general content of "Hyperion", and now he is reading it over and over again. Even if it is a simple vocabulary, he has to think about it carefully.
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
Chen Jiaxuan originally planned to struggle, but after hearing Lin Han's words, she decisively wrapped herself in a quilt, curled up and fell asleep!
Afraid of disturbing her rest, Lin Han put on a long-sleeved shirt and walked from the bedroom to the study. He turned on his computer, found the live broadcast address, and then watched it carefully.
Now it's like building a wall and filling in the small potholes that have not been repaired bit by bit. This is a process that requires patience. Reading the book a hundred times will make its meaning obvious. Lin Han can always learn to read it repeatedly. Find areas for improvement.
"Ah, why hasn't it been released in China yet? I've watched the trailer more than ten or twenty times!"
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
Now after hearing the rude remarks made by Lin Fei and others, he hesitated to say these words to let them weigh Lin Han's weight!
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
Now is the time when everything is quiet. Looking out from the study room, the surroundings are dark. Even the light from the street lights seems to be relatively weak. It took a long time before there was the sound of a car passing by!
The biggest contribution of "The Martian" at the Venice Film Festival is that it appeared in front of film distributors around the world. Originally, it only secured a few relatively large film markets. Who knew that after going to Venice, the screening rights were sold very quickly.
"Is it someone he met when he went to Davos to participate in the forum before, or is it Lin Han and his powerful foreign publishing company who helped to make the connection?"
Chi Zijian began to think on the side. He held his chin and said, "To be honest, if you want to write science fiction, go to Tsinghua University to take classes. I'm sure the students will be willing to listen and ask for advice. But he went to your Peking University instead. Could it be that Peking University treats him badly?" What’s the promise?”
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Now it's like building a wall and filling in the small potholes that have not been repaired bit by bit. This is a process that requires patience. Reading the book a hundred times will make its meaning obvious. Lin Han can always learn to read it repeatedly. Find areas for improvement.
"666, who asked Teacher Lin not to write a heroine, but to let the male protagonist be a bachelor?"
The Internet is also quiet. It's easy to sleep in autumn. There are very few night owls, and only a few are still active.
At this time, Chen Jiaxuan knocked on the door of his study, poked his head in and said, "Dear, Li Li called us from Venice. Are you free now?"
Lin Han rubbed his eyes. He turned on the wall lamp and let the dim light shine down. "How about you continue to sleep, and I will tell you the result."
"Of course I have time." Lin Han stood up from the computer chair. He waved to Chen Jiaxuan and walked to his girlfriend. "Counting the time, the Venice Film Festival should be closing soon."
"As far as I know, quite a few writers should have been recommended this year, including long-established writers and emerging new generation writers, such as Wang Anyi, Zhang Yihe, Fang Fang, Yan Lianke, Su Tong, Alai, Zhang Yueran There is also Zhang Yiyi. It is estimated that more people have quietly recommended it without revealing it."
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
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The rest of the people also laughed together. No one among them thought that Lin Han could make a breakthrough here. As a Chinese writer, he was already at a disadvantage. In addition, he wrote science fiction novels. It’s even harder to get into the eyes of the Swedish Academy judges!
Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
However, there are some true fans who are still tenacious enough to post comments on the broadcast webpage. They all want to witness the glory of "The Martian"!
This may not be known to outsiders, but it is no secret to the people who teach at Peking University. There is no airtight wall in the world, so Dong Qiang knows very well.
But at this time, half of Lin Han's colleagues, Dong Qiang, the director of the French Department of Peking University, was stunned. He hesitated to speak, as if the group in front of him was happy too early.
Afraid of disturbing her rest, Lin Han put on a long-sleeved shirt and walked from the bedroom to the study. He turned on his computer, found the live broadcast address, and then watched it carefully.
Chi Zijian began to think on the side. He held his chin and said, "To be honest, if you want to write science fiction, go to Tsinghua University to take classes. I'm sure the students will be willing to listen and ask for advice. But he went to your Peking University instead. Could it be that Peking University treats him badly?" What’s the promise?”
Chi Zijian began to think on the side. He held his chin and said, "To be honest, if you want to write science fiction, go to Tsinghua University to take classes. I'm sure the students will be willing to listen and ask for advice. But he went to your Peking University instead. Could it be that Peking University treats him badly?" What’s the promise?”
The biggest contribution of "The Martian" at the Venice Film Festival is that it appeared in front of film distributors around the world. Originally, it only secured a few relatively large film markets. Who knew that after going to Venice, the screening rights were sold very quickly.
Lin Han rubbed his eyes. He turned on the wall lamp and let the dim light shine down. "How about you continue to sleep, and I will tell you the result."
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"I'm so sleepy. Why haven't you started awarding awards yet? I can't even understand Italian!"
Although he was excited, Lin Han firmly shook his head: "I won't go to the closing ceremony. I have to teach students from Peking University the day after tomorrow, and it's very tiring to be a spectator after a long flight. It's better to watch it on the top." Video or graphic live broadcast.”
At this time, Chen Jiaxuan knocked on the door of his study, poked his head in and said, "Dear, Li Li called us from Venice. Are you free now?"
In Beijing, Lin Han has revised the general content of "Hyperion", and now he is reading it over and over again. Even if it is a simple vocabulary, he has to think about it carefully.
"Peking University and Tsinghua University are actually vying for him. How awesome is that?"
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
"Now we should just submit the qualification for nomination. If nothing else, there should be someone among us who has tried this aspect, right?"
Even these people themselves don’t know whether the literature professors at the university really recommended them. Except for the records at the Swedish Academy, they can’t be found anywhere else.
"If it weren't for Lin Da, I would have gone to bed long ago. I have never heard of many movies here. I hope "The Martian" can win the award!"
To translate a work, one must be familiar with and understand it. Dong Qiang used to look down on his young colleague, but now he has been conquered by the grand world of science fiction.
"No matter how much Lin Han and his fans quarrel online, when it comes to evaluation, it still depends on us. If he wants to win an award for "Hyperion," he has to go to bed at night!" When Li Fei thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh. He finally found a sense of superiority, which was not easy.
Lin Fei was not stupid. He immediately understood the implication of Dong Qiang's words. Lin Han might also be recommended, and he was recommended by Peking University, so the weight would naturally be higher!
"Ah, why hasn't it been released in China yet? I've watched the trailer more than ten or twenty times!"
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One day later, the dinging alarm clock woke up Lin Han and Chen Jiaxuan. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in Venice. The jet lag made them unable to open their eyes.
The rest of the people also laughed together. No one among them thought that Lin Han could make a breakthrough here. As a Chinese writer, he was already at a disadvantage. In addition, he wrote science fiction novels. It’s even harder to get into the eyes of the Swedish Academy judges!
"A rational analysis, what kind of award can "The Martian" win? I think every award can be competed for, except for Best Actress."
Although the people around him didn't like Lin Han, they didn't show it so prominently. Lin Fei said that it would be a waste if he recommended the quota to himself.
"Is this true?" Lin Feiming will be forty next year, but he is still as angry as before, and the psychological balance he has worked so hard to find has been broken, "He really doesn't deserve to be recommended to the Nobel Prize for Literature. This is simply It’s just a waste of a spot!”
Dong Qiang was also a sinister person. He could see that Lin Fei was furious at this moment, so he just added fuel to the fire, "Anyway, our Peking University said so, he may have several recommendation opportunities, I don't know what will happen." He won't use it now. Even if he writes well now, he probably won't be able to win the award because of his age. There are so many literary masters in their 60s and 70s lining up in front of him."
"Not only that! Did you know that Beijing Normal University also sent an invitation?"
Now Galaxy Group's development strategy is obvious, which is to jointly develop and use the connections, experience, and channels of those large companies to help its own growth, so it will never sell the copyrights of Lin Han's science fiction novels alone.
Now after hearing the rude remarks made by Lin Fei and others, he hesitated to say these words to let them weigh Lin Han's weight!
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
"666, who asked Teacher Lin not to write a heroine, but to let the male protagonist be a bachelor?"
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Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, the first prize is out!"
Everyone has the surname Lin, but why is the gap so big
The smile on Li Fei's face slowly stiffened. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? How could he get the recommendation qualification? Who is willing to recommend him?"
At this time, Chen Jiaxuan knocked on the door of his study, poked his head in and said, "Dear, Li Li called us from Venice. Are you free now?"
We will not make any changes to the general plot, we will just make the article more reasonable and literary, and strive to have no loopholes!
The smile on Li Fei's face slowly stiffened. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? How could he get the recommendation qualification? Who is willing to recommend him?"
At the beginning, there was no news from the Wanwan media that Li Ao had been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Literature. It was eventually confirmed that Li Ao was only recommended to the Nobel Prize Committee, and it was not a real nomination. But even so, Wanwan climaxed from top to bottom for a long time!
Amid the discussion, Sam Mendes, the chairman of the jury of the Venice Film Festival, stood on the stage. The Oscar-winning director of "American Beauty", "Revolutionary Road", and "007: Skyfall" The director came up with eight other film festival judges to give a comprehensive summary.
"Who is it? Don't be so mysterious. We are not outsiders."
The Internet is also quiet. It's easy to sleep in autumn. There are very few night owls, and only a few are still active.
"Is it someone he met when he went to Davos to participate in the forum before, or is it Lin Han and his powerful foreign publishing company who helped to make the connection?"
In Beijing, Lin Han has revised the general content of "Hyperion", and now he is reading it over and over again. Even if it is a simple vocabulary, he has to think about it carefully.
Afterwards, Lin Han's heart twitched, because the first award was the Best Screenplay Award!
"Of course I have time." Lin Han stood up from the computer chair. He waved to Chen Jiaxuan and walked to his girlfriend. "Counting the time, the Venice Film Festival should be closing soon."
Afterwards, Lin Han's heart twitched, because the first award was the Best Screenplay Award!
Li Fei chuckled and gave everyone a wink, "You don't need to say much to know, just give it a try. I don't know if the Nobel Prize will consider Chinese people in the near future."
"I'm so sleepy. Why haven't you started awarding awards yet? I can't even understand Italian!"
Afraid of disturbing her rest, Lin Han put on a long-sleeved shirt and walked from the bedroom to the study. He turned on his computer, found the live broadcast address, and then watched it carefully.
"Not only that! Did you know that Beijing Normal University also sent an invitation?"
To translate a work, one must be familiar with and understand it. Dong Qiang used to look down on his young colleague, but now he has been conquered by the grand world of science fiction.
"Perhaps I should tell you that Lin Han is very likely to be qualified for recommendation, and the person who recommended him carries a lot of weight."