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Chapter 394: The rhythm is messing up for you(2/2)

It's hard to collect water if it's covered with water.

Although Yu Dong is quite busy, he still takes time to read "Science Fiction World", but he doesn't read much of it. He has never heard of this.

Hu Changqing had heard of it and suddenly said: "It turns out to be him. I have read the article "Dark Floating" written by him. It is a bit imitating "Snow Crash". Although it is an imitation, the quality is indeed very high."

"He is a fan of your book, Secretary Hu." He Hongwei said with a smile.

The muscles at the corner of Hu Changqing's mouth twitched, "It's a good pen name. Today's young people are very powerful and their future generations are formidable. Maybe in a few years, we people will be eliminated."

Yu Dong waved his hand quickly, "Secretary Hu, you can say this to yourself. At most, you can bring Lao Wang with you, but don't bring us. I am only in my early twenties and in my prime."

"Then your end is a bit too long..."

Yu Dong and the others were chatting with the young people at the table, and the young people at the table were also looking at them eagerly.

The Galaxy Awards Ceremony has become bigger and bigger and more brilliant in recent years.

In the early years, before Yu Dong attended the Galaxy Awards ceremony, the award ceremony was just a small event. A group of authors sat in a small room and handed out awards.

Starting from the science fiction conference in 1991, the award ceremony began to become lively. But in the first year that Yu Dong participated, there were not many authors present, because only the authors who were confirmed to win would receive invitations to the Galaxy Award, and there were

Some people were still unable to attend due to one or other reasons.

However, the situation changed later. Yang Xiao and the others also began to send invitation letters to authors who had not won the award. At first, due to limited funds, fewer invitation letters were sent out. After several years of development and having more money, this kind of invitation letters were

More and more invitations are being sent out.

In this way, no one knows whether they have won the award before the award ceremony begins. Unlike in the past, just receiving an invitation letter proved that they must have won the award.

Yu Dong and the others chatted for a while, and Wang Jingkang suddenly said: "Hong Wei, go and call them over and let's talk together. We all write science fiction, so more exchanges are a good thing. And I always think that

Science fiction is a world for young people, and young people have a stronger ability to accept new things and can better keep up with the times."

"Okay, I'll go tell them."

He Hongwei nodded, got up and walked over there, saying a few words to them. Then he saw the young people showing happy expressions, and they all stood up and walked over with He Hongwei.

"Hello teachers."

"Hello, don't be restrained. Come sit next to us and let's chat together." Wang Jingkang smiled and then introduced himself, "My name is Wang Jingkang."

"Hello, Teacher Wang!"

Hu Changqing was unhappy with Wang Jingkang's approach of only introducing himself, and curled his lips and said, "Can't you introduce us too?"

Wang Jingkang said with a smile, "I don't know you."

Hu Changqing shook his head and said: "My name is Hu Changqing, and my pen name is Fushui..."

Before the young people could say "Hello, Teacher Fu Shui", Hu Changqing continued: "This is Yang Peng, whose pen name is Zhengshi. This is Liu Cixin, this is Yu Dong, this is Martin, and this is Cunningham,

Who is this……"

Hu Changqing took the trouble to announce the names of Yu Dong and others, while the young people listened blankly.

After Hu Changqing introduced everyone on his side, the young people looked left and right, not knowing who to greet first.
Chapter completed!
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