I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 481 He really came

Chapter 481 He really came
Many people are still in the hindsight.Li Yun, this Asian, this Chinese, he really came, to participate in the Hugo Awards presentation.

You must know that there are no more than two types of people who come to the Hugo Awards Ceremony, one is a company that is looking for business opportunities with a sense of presence, and the other is a person who has won a nomination award.

And Li Yun is obviously not a representative of a company who comes to show his presence.

Then he won the nomination for the novel.

But thinking about it carefully, this doesn't seem to be too surprising.

After all, Li Yun is the man who wrote a storybook like "Don Quixote".

With his talent, writing a novel that can win the Hugo Award does not seem to be such a fantasy.

It might even be said that this is the basic operation.

"His expression is really embarrassing."

Franklin looked at Li Yun's raised head and chest and pondered, "Is he showing off his might to us?"

"Who knows."

"I always feel that most of the eyes here are not very friendly?"

Liu Neng is also a fine person, and he can feel that people in Europe and the United States are not very friendly.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. After all, you are an Asian and a Chinese, and you were nominated for the Hugo Award. This translates to a European and American winning the highest laurel award in the Chinese science fiction world.
Think about it differently, even if you think about it, you know that the other party is upset!

But if you think about it carefully, the position of being a Huaxia person is really cool.

I, a person from a foreign land, won the highest laurel of science fiction in your country.

That feels natural.

It's so cool.

As he said that, Liu Neng raised his head and chest up, looking quite in need of a beating.

The two Asians with their heads held high were unusually dazzling in the entire venue, looking like lions showing off their might.

This makes many people look very unhappy.

What the hell hasn't won the award yet, so arrogant, if he really won the award, wouldn't the arrogant mother even recognize it?

"President, please give us an explanation why you invited this Li Yun over."

"Actually, I didn't know that he would be invited." The president of the American Science Fiction Association said very calmly: "It just so happens that the author of "Three-Body Problem" is Li Yun. This is just a wonderful coincidence."

"No, it's not a wonderful coincidence. I hope you don't award this award to Li Yun."

"I'm just the president of the Science Fiction Association, and I can't influence the thoughts of other association members." The president, Rem, still had a calm expression on his face: "It depends on the results of the vote."

Old Jack seemed to be a little impatient. The stone in front of him, which was not as old as him, but harder than him, was quite a headache and a solution.

"Aren't you the president of the Science Fiction Association? They will definitely listen to what you say."

"Sorry, the election of the Hugo Awards is a purely democratic system, and even I can't influence their thoughts."

"Sir, you are sophistrying."

"I'm not trying to argue, but it's the truth. If I abuse my power as president to influence the awarding of the Hugo Awards, then what's the point of the Hugo Awards? Just call it the Shady Award."

"You have no idea what Li Yun will bring us!"

"I'm different from you populist rightists." Rem was still arranging his suit, and said at the same time: "Art has no borders, and we should allow our citizens to accept excellent literary works."

When Rem said this, his eyes were clear and pious.

Old Jack really scolded the president of the Science Fiction Association ten thousand times in his heart.

These damn leftist virgins!
Is it really not knowing how to judge the situation or the heart of the Virgin is too responsive?
"That's enough. What you say about the final result doesn't count, and neither does what I say. The members of the Science Fiction Association collectively think it counts, so let's not talk about it. The awards ceremony is about to start, so I'm sorry."

In the midst of all the attention, the presentation of the Hugo Awards has begun.

When the approach begins.

Although there are two more Asian faces among these people, this does not prevent everyone from still being somewhat disapproving.

This is the West after all.

Maybe Li Yun is awesome as a creator and still has a Hugo nomination, but can he really win the Hugo Award for feature-length?
Very hanging.

First of all, the translation of words has become a fairly natural threshold.

In any case, when one language is translated into another language, the small meaning of some places will become different.

The reading experience is greatly reduced.

And most importantly
Science fiction is of Western origin!

Can you overcome yourself at the place of origin, on your own territory?

No. Probably not.

Originally, people wanted to be sure that it was impossible, but when they thought about classical music, wasn't Li Yun hitting the ground with a hammer.

It is not impossible to think about it!
Suddenly, people panicked.

What the hell, Li Yun really wants to do something in the field of science fiction, right?

Not without precedent!Didn't classical music let Li Yun stole the limelight?
"Let me announce that this time the Hugo Award for Best Short Film is "Saturn Diary."

"congratulations."

"congratulations"

Under bursts of applause, a young-looking girl ran up, looking excitedly at the winner of the Hugo Award for Best Short Film.

Even the excitement is a bit difficult to express in words.

The excitement is beyond words.

Even cried on the spot.

Yep, that's what the Hugo Awards represent in the Western science fiction world.

"Congratulations, are you interested in licensing the copyright of this book to us? I can adapt him into a work that fits his status."

Franklin's expression was gentlemanly and elegant.

"You are Mr. Franklin, I...I do."

"very good."

Almost instantly, Franklin's media company signed the Hugo Award-winning short film winner.

At the same time, the gears of capital also began to turn. This "Saturn Diary" will be like a fat pig on the assembly line. It will go to the assembly line of the capital world and become a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered. money machine.

Many people have seen her future, and only she herself still believes that Franklin, a capitalist, really wants to adapt her work into a work that meets his Hugo Award status.

The world of capital is emotionless.

At least not most of the time.

When the awards were presented, Old Jack nodded lightly and said: "It seems that the judges are still very knowledgeable."

Why did old Jack make such a judgment?

Because he has read the book "Diary of Saturn". Although it is not bad as a science fiction work, it is still a bit tricky to win an award.

But the heroine of The Saturn Diaries, a transgender black feminist gay man of a far-flung religion, is no fun.

Very 'correct' in every sense of the word.

Old Jack could think that this was a signal from the jury.

They will make zz the correct answer!

(End of this chapter)

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