Chapter 3181 Seven O'clock, Wait for Me!

"Please, invite me to be a guest? Oops, this, oops, invite me to be a guest?"

Zhang Daniu's tongue was a little too big, "My...is it considered a science fiction?"

"That's funny, why isn't this science fiction?"

Li Yao sent another smiley face, "Didn't you publish on the website's 'Science Fiction Column'?"

"That's true, but I didn't because the competition in the fantasy column was particularly fierce at that time. There were too many great gods, so I avoided the limelight!"

Zhang Daniu said awkwardly, "Don't you guys think I'm...fake science fiction or something? I heard that you college students pay attention to this. You like to watch more orthodox and mainstream science fiction, and don't like to watch our kind of fighting and killing. pseudo-sci-fi."

This guy is a little bit self-aware.

Li Yao thought to himself.

But this question must be given a reasonable explanation, otherwise it will be very difficult to trick this guy out.

The pupils shrank slightly, and the computing power reached its limit. All the strange theories found on the Internet just now were broken down into fragmented streamers, and then condensed together, compressed into a seamless rhetoric.

"What are you talking about? The sci-fi fans in our university are not as shallow as you imagined, and there are so many ridiculous sectarian views. What orthodox sci-fi and pseudo-sci-fi, I don't agree with such a formulation!"

Li Yaoyi said sternly, "In my opinion, the reason why our country's science fiction industry has been unable to develop, and it has been struggling after so many years, is because too many people in the circle and fans do not focus on the content and content of the works. Ideologically, they don’t want to jointly promote and improve together. Instead, they are the same party, condemning each other, criticizing themselves and others, and putting various labels on themselves and others. Do such people really love science fiction? No, they just use one to do it themselves. What they don't understand is just a ridiculous sense of superiority and poor vanity.

"The little demon in the temple is big, and there are many kings in Chiqian. The field of science fiction itself is a very niche circle. The science fiction industry in our country has long lagged behind developed countries. It is really a small circle that cannot be smaller. As a fan and People in the circle don't want to try their best to make this "little pond" bigger, turn it into a big pond, a big lake or even the sea, and then introduce all kinds of strange species to form a colorful ecological circle. When they are in the pond, they will bite each other first, trying to drive everyone else out of the pond, and close the door to call themselves a king. In such a pond, besides bastards, can dragons be born?

"You don't need to underestimate yourself. Really, I've seen some posts on the Internet about orthodox science fiction and pseudo science fiction. It's pure nonsense. It reminds me of the struggle for power and profit in the small imperial court of the Southern Ming Dynasty. What's going on? They are still arguing about who is orthodox and who is not. Orthodoxy, what's the point?

"Concerning your "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation", although many people say it's a 'bait trick', a fantasy disguised as science fiction, but I think it's the opposite, you're actually still disguised as fantasy The sci-fi is full of thinking about human nature, history and the universe, and the brilliance of compassionate humanitarianism and ultimate care is shining everywhere. The thoughts are profound, and you can integrate these profound thoughts into a In this thrilling and perilous plot, it reads heartily, and after reading it, the aftertaste is so long that one can't help but be overwhelmed, I really don't know how your brain grows, it's so amazing!"

The other side didn't respond for a long time, and seemed to be frightened by Li Yao's words.

"Oops!"

Li Yao was a little annoyed, "Such nasty flattery is too much, everyone can hear the strong sense of irony, knowing that I'm talking nonsense, this guy must be angry at hearing it, and log off?"

Just as I was about to say a few words to make amends, I sent a message from the other side.

"Really, really!"

Zhang Daniu seemed so excited that he was about to cry, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect you college students to understand me so well, oh, oh, oh, it really touched my heart!"

"ha?"

Li Yao was stunned for a long time, then muttered to himself, "...he believed it? No way, he actually believed such shameless flattery?"

Although it is unbelievable, there is no turning back when the bow is opened. Now that I have said this, I can only continue along this line of thought.

"It's true, Mr. Niu, what I say is from the bottom of my heart."

Li Yao spat at the screen of his mobile phone, and typed with disgust, "Take a step back, even if there are any omissions in this work, such a long length, such a fast update speed, the omissions are natural It is unavoidable, but in any case, you are down-to-earth, step by step, doing your best to contribute to the cause of science fiction in our country, and those who shouted 'orthodox science fiction' all day long and mocked 'Pseudo-sci-fi' people, what exactly are they doing besides ridiculing?"

"I can't talk about it, I can't talk about contribution or anything. I just did a little work within my ability."

Zhang Daniu said with some panic, "Then what, don't you students of the Science Fiction Association think that my "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" is too long-winded and a bit... watery?"

This is a big problem.

Li Yao thought about it for a long time but didn't think of how to respond. It's really lame, how the hell should he praise it?

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and his fingers flowed like flowing water, sending out a line of messages:

"I remember that Mr. Feng Zikai once said in an essay that in his hometown, water-milled rice cakes are very nutritious, but generally the rice cakes made from glutinous rice are too hard, even if they are cut into finger-thick slices, they are cooked Yes, the elderly and children are not easy to digest, and it is easy to hurt the stomach if they eat it. They can eat three or five tablets at most and then put it down.

"However, if you use a sealing machine for 'exploding rice cakes', put the rice cake slices in and process them under high temperature and pressure, and with a 'bang', the rice cake slices that are as thick as your fingers will explode into puffed food that is as thin as an arm and as thin as an arm.

"The puffed food with the thickness of an arm has the same nutritional value as the rice cake with the thickness of a finger, but it is easier to be absorbed by the human body. It is a leisure fruit suitable for all ages. I can't say that I also like to hold a few puffed rice cakes and taste the slightly sweet taste. Don't you understand the reason behind this?

"Those so-called orthodox sci-fi and hard-core sci-fi are rice cake slices, which of course have high nutritional value, but they require a certain degree of scientific literacy and aesthetic taste to enjoy. The threshold is too high, and many people are scared away when they see it.

"As for your "Forty Thousand Years of Comprehension", I can't say without conscience that there is no water at all, but it is precisely this water that makes it change from 'rice cake slices' to 'puffed rice cakes', making more readers feel like it. I can accept it, and even let readers who were not interested in science fiction at all gradually fall in love with Xinghai, the universe, and thinking about the past, present and future. Think about your work, you have so many readers, even if only one-tenth of them are influenced by you and become true science fiction fans, how much contribution you have made to the cause of science fiction in our country!"

"Ouch!"

Zhang Daniu said, "I didn't know it myself, so I wrote "Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation" and there is such a great significance?"

"Of course you don't know. You can see from the lines that you are naturally so humble."

Li Yao said, "But you can be humble yourself, but we loyal readers can't tolerate any grievances from you. How about it, Teacher Niu, come and be our guest and guide us well. The students really want to see you Meet the legendary Mr. Niu!"

There was a long silence on the other side.

Li Yao's heart reached his throat again.

"Actually, I've been really busy during this time. You know, there are quite a few seminars and symposiums that I want to attend, as well as receptions for some publishing houses, as well as various charitable and public welfare activities. We must think about those major human issues and deduce the future of our civilization."

Zhang Daniu's words made Li Yao's throat burn, and he wished he could reach into his phone and pull this guy over. Fortunately, this guy said the next sentence, "However, since our classmates are so enthusiastic, how do you say it?" Well, for our country’s sci-fi cause, there must be someone who will succeed me, no matter how busy I am, I will definitely find time to support my classmates! Tell me, when will I come directly to our Normal University?”

Li Yao let out a long sigh of relief and wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

"Not busy, I'll come to you first, can you have a meal?"

Li Yao said, "Whether you live in the urban area or where, you'd better find a place closer to your home so as not to waste Teacher Niu's precious time!"

"Okay, how about tomorrow night?"

Zhang Daniu said, "You are a student and have no income yet, so I don't need to invite you. Let me invite you. Do you know that there is a 'Crown Hotel' in the middle of the city? Can we meet there at seven o'clock in the evening?"

Li Yao knew that the Crown Hotel is a high-grade star hotel in Jiangnan City, and the western restaurant has an elegant environment and is very famous.

This guy has spent a lot of money!

"Okay, Teacher Niu."

Li Yao sent another emoji of a little rabbit with star eyes, "At seven o'clock tomorrow night, see you at the Crown Hotel!"

After the conversation ended, Li Yao went to the toilet to vomit for five minutes, and then deleted all the conversation records.

It's too shameful, this matter must not be known by anyone, whoever knows will be killed!

As for tomorrow, of course it is impossible for Li Yao to play the role of "Little Rabbit in the Star Sea". Anyway, he has already locked the author, and he can't escape from his own Wuzhi Mountain!

Li Yao looked at himself in the mirror, with a sinister smile on his lips.

With a low growl, his whole body exerted strength, and his bomb-like muscles bulged high up, tearing the short-sleeved shirt. Under the bronzed skin, blue veins and blood vessels ran through his body like a python, and hot air gushed out from his pores. He actually forcibly tore the dumbbell plate that was torn just now into two halves!

"Zhang Daniu..."

Li Yao looked at the super strong man in the mirror who had almost doubled in size, with a thick back and a muscular waist, and said with a grin, "At seven o'clock tomorrow night, wait for me, I'm coming!"