Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Just as he was chatting with Waltergu in Old Furley's room.

Suddenly.

Drip.

The voice of the system sounded in his head:

[The penalty time ends.] 】

Wang Huan had never felt that the cold voice of the system was so beautiful, and a stone fell to the ground in his heart: "It's finally over, this punishment of Ma Dan is really exciting enough, if you are not careful, you will burp by now." However, in just three days, I solved the biggest trouble of attacking the Nobel Prize. ”

Just as his mood was stirring, the system voice sounded again:

【

Since the host failed to complete the task, the task continues.

Mission: Surpass the Master.

Requirements: Advance any skill to the level of surpassing the master within one year.

Reward: Random.

】

Mission continued?

Wang Huan didn't expect this possibility, he thought that after being punished by the task, the system would give him a brand new task.

But I didn't expect it!

The system even let him continue to complete the task.

"It seems that this task is very unusual. ”

He frowned, lost in thought.

Since this is the case, then I have to use a little heart to complete this task.

......

At this time, Lu Mingjun hurriedly walked in, with surprise on his face: "Wang Huan, there is a signal." The airline we had previously chartered the plane had sent a helicopter over and it would take us away in an hour. ”

Due to the past few days, the signal in this area has disappeared strangely. Therefore, even a helicopter did not dare to approach rashly. It was only now that the signal was restored that the other party dared to come.

Wang Huan listened.

Surprises.

He hurriedly stood up: "Okay, I'll clean up, and then leave." ”

Half an hour later.

The helicopter left the remote fishing village of Cuba to the sound of whizzing propellers.

Now.

No one would have thought that this is now an obscure small fishing village.

In the next short period of time, it will become famous and become world-famous.

Equally.

People here also don't know that their lives will be turned upside down in the days to come.

on the plane.

Wang Huan asked, "Brother Jun, is the card given to the old man?"

Lu Mingjun nodded: "Put it under Lao Fulai's pillow." ”

Wang Huan: "What about above?"

Lu Mingjun: "I informed the governor of the local jurisdiction of Cuba, and the other party promised that no one would covet the money, and promised that Lao Fulai would not be harassed by others in the future, so that he could still live the life he wanted." ”

Wang Huan: "That's good." ”

Lao Fulai is their savior, so before leaving, Wang Huan instructed Lu Mingjun to do something within his ability, at least so that Lao Fulai can live out his old age without worrying about food and clothing in the future.

......

......

These days.

Since the news of Wang Huan's helicopter crash is in top secret, no media knows about it, so there is no relevant news on the Internet.

The whole network was swiped by another news.

Because the annual Nobel Prize awarding moment has entered the countdown to the last month.

This world's pinnacle award has attracted almost all the world's netizens and media.

There has been more and more discussion on the Internet.

on Weibo.

"This year's Nobel Prize is coming soon!"

"yes, it's fast. ”

"Last year it seemed that our country's biolab team was shortlisted. ”

"I was shortlisted, I didn't win an award. ”

"Alas, you said that we in China, when will we be able to produce a Nobel Prize winner?"

"Yes, in a big country, no one stands on the podium of the Nobel Prize, it is too embarrassing. ”

"There are several Chinese scientists who have won awards. ”

"I think the one we have the best chance of winning the award is literature, but it's a pity that people abroad can't understand Chinese culture at all. ”

"That's right. In addition to literature, there is still a big gap between the level of scientific research in our country and that of foreign countries. ”

"Go for it...... Alas. ”

Every year during the Nobel Prize awarding period, there are many netizens talking about this matter on Huaxia's social networks. There was envy and sighing in his words.

At this moment, on the foreign Internet, it is a completely different situation.

Instagram.

"This time, the other Nobel prizes have basically been decided. ”

"That's right, chemistry, physics, biology...... It's all obvious, after all, those few people have contributed too much in their respective fields. ”

"The only uncertaintie: literature. ”

"The Nobel Prize in Literature is full of surprises every year. ”

"Who do you think it will be this year?"

"It must be Matsushima Muzi from my island country, his "Maple Leaf Drifting" is so good-looking. ”

Kath, an up-and-coming American female writer, is also promising. ”

"Definitely our great writer in India, Tyrai, whose new book 'The Sinking Angel' has sold two million copies this year. ”

"Is the Nobel Prize based on sales? You're afraid you're being funny!"

"Hehe, the sales are not good, and the book is even worse!"

“......”

When everyone is talking enthusiastically.

Suddenly, someone said: "Eh, I remembered something, didn't Wang Huan say that he was going to compete for the Nobel Prize in Literature?"

As soon as this sentence came out.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

A moment later.

The whole network is boiling.

"Damn! I almost forgot about it. ”

"Hahaha, the poison king has overturned this time. ”

"He's competing for a Nobel Prize, and the news says he's going to the United States to direct Frozen. ”

"Even if he wanted to compete, it wouldn't be possible, he didn't even see any of his works. ”

"It's over, it's over, King I's reputation is going to be ruined. ”

"Wang Huan has said a lot this time, see how he lies. ”

"I've lost a long time ago, and King is definitely at the top of his singing. But the Nobel Prize, not the whole of China!"

“......”

Someone is worried.

Someone was watching.

Someone gloated.

Someone fell into the well.

In particular, many writers began to scold Wang Huan on various social platforms. After all, the last time Wang Huan said that the Nobel Prize was within reach, this kind of remark made them feel extremely uncomfortable. In the eyes of the literati, all kinds of musical skills such as singing, dancing and even the piano are all small ways, and only words are the most beautiful and greatest carriers in the world. As for the Nobel Prize, the highest literary award, it is their ultimate goal. But Wang Huan actually dared to say that the Nobel Prize was easy? Isn't this a slap in the face?

So now, they are going to attack Wang Huan.

"Anyone can say big things. ”

"It's a donkey or a horse, take it out for a walk. ”

"The Nobel Prize is simple, do you dare to try one?"

"Wang Huan, what about your works?"

"Let's take a look at your work competing for the Nobel Prize. ”

"If you don't have this strength, don't talk big, lest you flash your tongue. ”

There are even many people who wrote an article accusing Sang of scolding Huai and criticizing him.

The pen of the literati is not a joke.

Soon.

This matter is fermenting all over the network.

Weibo is hotly searched.

Douyin was swiped.

Instagram all kinds of news are overwhelming.

All kinds of news made Wang Huan fall into an extremely passive situation.

This time, even the poison army couldn't speak for their own poison king. Why? It's really that the logic of those literati is too clear, and the words are too sharp to refute at all!

Everyone can only do it in a hurry.

And many people don't think that Wang Huan has any way to turn over.

After all, the Nobel Prize is only one month away!

What can I do in a month?

Almost nothing can be done!

It takes at least several months for the great writers competing for the Nobel Prize to write a work, right? Many people even take years to polish a work. And after the work is written, it has to be published and sold...... All kinds of time add up, and two or three years is completely insufficient!

(End of chapter)