"Brother, brother, what are you doing?"

Li Fan was squatting on the edge of the weir pond to watch people fishing, when he suddenly heard the voice of the little girl coming from behind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Fan hurriedly turned around and walked over and said, "Be quiet, you girl, don't disturb grandpa fishing." ”

The fishing grandfather smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

The little girl glared at Li Fan angrily. Only then did he take out a homework book from his schoolbag, handed it to his brother, and said, "Brother, how about you take a look at what I wrote?"

"What did you write?" Li Fan took the homework book handed over by the little girl a little strangely.

"The continuation of "Tortoise and Hare Race", isn't this what you made up, and I still have to submit it?"

"It turned out to be this, but I said you little girl is making a lot of fun. ”

"I'm not joining in the fun," the little girl pouted, and said very dissatisfied: "Our teacher Su has praised me for writing very well, you can show me quickly." ”

"Oh, really? Let me see. ”

The little girl wrote that after the rabbit lost, she realized her mistake. And took the initiative to find the turtle to admit his mistake, and the turtle also forgave it. Eventually, they became good friends.

This girl has always thought that rabbits are very cute and will not bully turtles.

This kind of writing is also expected by Li Fan.

Moreover, this is also a typical child's way of writing. After all, they're still young, so that's probably all they can think of.

Li Fan nodded, "Well, it's not bad, it's better than what I wrote when I was ten years old, and there are no typos." ”

The little girl pursed her lips and cut off, "Then you can help me submit." ”

"Okay, help our little writer submit. After speaking, Li Fan picked up the little girl and walked home.

"Brother, if you let me down, I'm not a child anymore. The little girl protested.

Unfortunately, the protests were ineffective.

There are two ways to submit your manuscript, by paper email or by e-mail.

Li Fan chose an email address, which is also the way most people submit. After all, times are advancing, and email is much more convenient.

Li Fan typed the little girl's manuscript into an electronic file and sent it to the fun children. Not a word has changed.

After sending the little girl's manuscript, Li Fan thought about going online to see how netizens discussed this event.

Judging from the situation in the first two days, there are still a large number of netizens who are quite interested.

Now, there are less than two days left until the deadline for submission. It's time to check it out online.

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On the Internet, it was as Li Fan guessed.

Tianya Community Children's Forum, Qiandu Fairy Tale Bar, Comic Bar and other places where netizens are more active, there are many netizens discussing this interesting continuation activity.

"The deadline for submission is tomorrow, so those who haven't submitted yet. ”

"Wowhaha, what I wrote was, the second race, the rabbit ran desperately forward without sleeping. The turtle won the game, what do you think?"

"The imagination upstairs is good, but it's just nonsense, and it doesn't make much real sense. It is estimated that it is impossible to win the prize. ”

"Upstairs is right, read this one. The tortoise and the hare ran second, and the hare still lost. In the end, the reporter interviewed, and the rabbit told the reason for the loss. It turns out that the turtle is a ministerial-level cadre in the animal kingdom, and the rabbit is only a section-level cadre, where does the rabbit dare to win. Haha, how about my article? You are not allowed to steal my ideas. ”

"There's irony upstairs, I don't know if it's going to be harmonized. ”

"No, not to the extent of harmony. ”

"Everyone is a master. Come and see mine. The tortoise and rabbit ran second, and it was also the rabbit who lost. The reason is that the tortoise kidnapped the rabbit's son and threatened his son's life. Of course, the rabbit did not dare to win. Wowhaha. Let's see if my brother's brain hole is big?"

"God-men, they are all God-men. After reading everyone's ideas, I realized that I wrote like a primary school student. No, no, I have to delete it and start over. ”

“......”

Since the last time Li Fan published the comic version of "Tortoise and Hare Race" to the comics. More and more people are aware of the story of the tortoise and hare race, and more and more people are aware of this event held by Fun Children.

This kind of activity is fun and has the opportunity to publish your work in a magazine. Everyone's interest is getting stronger.

More and more people are participating in the event.

Later, it was no longer just the young parents and children who were involved.

There are university students who participate, and there are young people who have just started working. There are even some well-known and unknown writers who run to join in the fun.

Even Zheng Jie, the fairy tale king who has long been sealed, is a little unwilling to be lonely.

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Beijing, in a high-end apartment.

Zheng Jie sat in front of the computer in her study, typing with the keyboard.

The expression is sometimes solemn, sometimes relaxed, and sometimes laughing.

Since the popularization of computers, Zheng Jie has also learned to type on computers. This is much more convenient than the previous pure handwriting.

Zhang Xia stood behind and watched his wife busy, and didn't bother him. She knew that her wife had already put down her false name. But for the fairy tale itself, it is always impossible to let go.

Two hours later, Zheng Jie finished the manuscript.

"Well, there's nothing better than finishing a piece of writing. ”

Zheng Jie shook her somewhat sore arm and looked at the manuscript she had just finished on the computer. There was a look of nostalgia on his face.

"I said, these are all activities that young people and children participate in, and you are an old man running to join in the fun. ”

Zhang Xia saw that her wife had finished creating, so she said.

Zheng Jie laughed and said: "This "Tortoise and Rabbit Race" is really interesting, and I can't help but have itchy hands." Just be entertained, and by the way, support and support the young man named Li Fan. ”

Zhang Xia was also happy at this time, and said: "What about the signature? Anonymous or use your real name?"

"By real name, of course. Zheng Jie had a sly smile on her face, "Guess what, when the time comes, readers will think that it is the same name and surname, or will they guess that I wrote it?"

Zhang Xia thought for a while and said, "Of course, I will think that it is the same name and surname." ”

"That's it, I'll just use my real name. I'll also see if anyone would guess that I wrote it. Haha!"

Zheng Jie laughed again after speaking.

It can be seen that the old man's interest is very high.

Zhang Xia was speechless and shook her head: "Old child, old child, when you get old, you still look like a child." ”

If this matter is known by the media, it will not be fried.

The fairy tale king is writing again, and this has to be a big news.

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Sanshengxiang Central School.

Su Qing looked at the manuscript he had just finished writing and pouted.

"What is this about? It feels similar to what those students wrote. It's not interesting or meaningful. Alas, writing is really not an easy task. I really don't know how that man wrote so many classic stories. ”

Thinking like this, Su Qing directly deleted all the manuscripts he had just written.

How many times has this been? Forget it, I won't write it. I don't have that talent at all, so I'm still honest and look at what others write.

After deleting the manuscript, Su Qing supported his chin with his left hand and looked at the computer, a little dazed.

She remembers the first time she heard about "Tortoise and Hare Race." That girl named Li Lin is really a lovely student.

At that time, she knew that "Tortoise and Hare Race" would definitely attract attention. I just didn't expect it to attract so many people's attention so soon.

"Hmph, I have to be credited to being able to attract attention so quickly. ”

Unconsciously, some smiles hung on the corners of Su Qing's mouth.

I don't know if I thought of something.

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Lin Fei was very excited in the past two days.

"Finally, I finally had the opportunity to publish my work. ”

Since seeing that the fun club selected some excellent works from this event and published them in the magazine, Lin Fei was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

He's been watching Fun Kids for years. I have long fantasized about one day, whether I can also publish a work on it.

It's a pity that so many years have passed. He never wrote a decent fairy tale. In the end, I had to choose to give up.

Who knew that God still favored him after all, and he waited for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to continue writing "Tortoise and Hare Race".

I can't write it myself, but I can continue to write it on the basis of other people's stories, which is still hopeful.

No, Lin Fei not only instructed his son to write an article, but also wrote one completely according to his own ideas.

The article written by the guide son has already been submitted. This article of mine was written and rewritten, and it was not finalized for several days.

"Well, the turtle has gradually gained vanity because he won for the first time. I was afraid that I would be ridiculed for losing to the rabbit for the second time, so I bribed the referee in the game and wanted to win the second game. In the end, he was arrested for his brother's informant. It turned out that the turtle was fighting with his brother for the family property, which made his brother go to the snitch. ”

Lin Fei continued to himself: "The content of the story is not bad, there are suspense, there are twists, and it can also allude to reality. It's just that the description is not vivid enough. Well, here's another change. Here's one more sentence. Now it's okay. The first few should be fine, but it should be no problem to be selected for publication in a magazine. Oh, I'm looking forward to it!"

Seeing that the submission deadline was approaching, Lin Fei finally finished writing his work.

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There are still many people in the country who have Lin Fei's idea. They all dream of their work being published in magazines.

Fun Kids is getting more and more submissions.

This can keep the editors of the Fun Kids editorial department busy, and there are too many emails to read.

Thousands of submissions were received in each mailbox, and thousands of paper mail submissions were received.

In the end, it was President Tang Quan who waved his hand, and all the employees went to read and do it when they were free, so they could barely cope with it.

This time, Fun Children showed their faces once across the country. Fame is also slowly rising.

Although it can't be compared with those large magazines, Tang Quan is already very satisfied.

"President, we have received a total of 46,181 submissions so far, and we expect to receive about 50,000 submissions in total. Liu Yun reported.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, hurry up and read the manuscript. It is important to be fair and just, and not to miss or mislook. Be worthy of every reader's contribution. ”

"Okay, President. ”

50,000 submissions, which far exceeded Tang Quan's estimate. This made him feel some pressure while being excited.

In order to review so many manuscripts in a short period of time, it is also necessary to be fair and impartial. It's not an easy task.

"This has to be checked by me and Lao Xie personally. ”

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Fun children's office area.

"Haha, this article is interesting, the turtle bribed the referee and was caught. ”

"My article is also interesting, the turtle made his siblings wait at the finish station, and won without running. ”

"Look at this, the rabbit holds a grudge for losing the game and decides to take out the turtle in the second game. Damn, who wrote this. ”

“......”

Although it was hard to read, many of the manuscripts were really interesting. You can't help but enjoy it.

In the entire office area, the sound of laughter or scolding came from time to time.

The employees were in pain and happy.

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