Chapter 35: A Story Never Told by Man

Witnessing the vastly different performances of the premieres of "Home and Country" and "Star Fleet 2" outside the cinema that night really touched Chen Lei a lot.

If you say that in today's world, in this era, no one can watch science fiction works. But the science fiction novels and science fiction movies written by the Chinese people are widely sought after in China!

Isn't there a science fiction soil in China? Maybe, but so what?

We were born in this China that can turn the desert into an oasis, so what reason is there for the hot land of science fiction to be barren forever?

Let me Chen Lei be the first person to cut through thorns and dare to be the first in the world!

Chen Lei has spent points to buy a lot of materials on pirated software, but the first choice at this moment is this "The Wandering Earth", which has fully proved itself in later generations, whether it is publishing or film and television, and is known as "The Wandering Earth" that opened the door to Chinese science fiction.

The beginning of "The Wandering Earth" is very amazing, including the title, in just over 200 words, which pulls everyone into this story with an incomparably grand worldview.

Everyone outside the live broadcast room was dumbfounded, aren't science fiction stories all about fighting and killing?

How can you still say that?

What about aliens?

Can it be called science fiction without aliens?

But although I think so, no one from the outside has left, because the setting of this worldview is really attractive.

There were a lot of people outside, and Mr. Sun was also among them, his work today was over, but he didn't go home, he was originally here to see Chen Lei's jokes, but when he heard this, he couldn't move his feet.

There are also several teachers who have the same opinion as Teacher Sun, that is, they are idle and have nothing to watch the excitement.

Teacher Xiao Chen has been here for the past few days, although he is a good person, but as soon as he came, the listening rate of "Listen to Me at Night" has increased steadily, and many other people's programs have been compared.

I even heard that advertisers who were originally going to sponsor other programs are now hesitant to invest this sponsorship on "Listen to Me at Night".

This made many teachers look forward to making Chen Lei fall a big heel tonight.

But like Mr. Sun, they have completely forgotten the purpose of their coming after listening to the beginning, and they just want to listen to this story at the moment.

Everyone is a literary and artistic worker, and the basic literary literacy is still there, and the good luck of a story can be heard when you hear it.

It would be terrible if this story could be told at this level.

Then Mr. Xiao Chen can rely on this story to become a god in the Chinese science fiction circle.

No, even in the sci-fi circles of the whole world!

Director Zhao's face was flushed, and he kept rubbing his hands, looking very excited.

My Lao Zhao didn't catch up with the golden age of radio, and he didn't make any contribution to the station after being a leader for so many years, but Corporal Lixian invited Teacher Xiao Chen, which was definitely the most correct thing he did.

If this story can be told from beginning to end, it will undoubtedly be popular, and the right to film and television adaptation is inevitable.

In today's fashionable words in the Internet era, Mr. Xiao Chen's "The Wandering Earth" is a hot big IP.

It's not that this story is so cool, but this setting is so attractive, as soon as the beginning is thrown, everyone can't help but follow the author's train of thought.

What a shocking story to wander with the earth!

This story is unprecedented, not to mention the Chinese people who have always been weak in soft power output, even Hollywood has no such plot.

This is a story that has never been told by the whole of humanity!

What stories were told in science fiction before?

Aliens are coming, aliens are awesome, aliens are going to invade the earth.

Earthlings are weak chickens, and earthlings are going to perish.

What to do?

The hero appeared, and the hero took the F18 and went to fight with the aliens.

Then a group of people on the ground prayed silently as they gestured to the cross.

In the end, the hero won, and the hero actually won with the F18 fighter!

The earth is safe and life is at peace.

The hero kisses his fiancΓ©e deeply in front of the Star-Spangled Banner, and everyone cries with joy, and then the Grand Commander awards the hero a medal.

Everyone was happy.

This kind of film is quite cool to watch in the cinema, but as long as you think about it carefully, you will find that this is a sand sculpture plot.

Not to mention those who are still holding energy bars to fight each other in the interstellar era.

This kind of plot can be understood by medieval knights when they come!

After reading it, I have to complain, with the development of our children and grandchildren for hundreds of years, we have developed such a little imagination?

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Chen Lei's speech speed is very fast, the first chapter of "The Wandering Earth" "The Brake Era" has a total of more than 6,000 words, and he is ready to finish it in a live broadcast of more than an hour.

Although he has a good memory and has rehearsed many times at home, after all, this is a live broadcast, Chen Lei is still a little nervous, and he has to pay full attention to ensure that he does not make mistakes.

This made him have no energy to pay attention to the scene outside the live broadcast room, let alone expect that his "The Wandering Earth" had exploded on Weibo at the moment.

Tong Yao also came over, she just left ahead of schedule because she couldn't bear to see Chen Lei make a fool of herself. But soon after the broadcast of "Late Night Story Meeting", it was the program of "Listen to Me at Night", and she had to come over in advance to find Chen Lei to match the script.

As soon as she arrived at the live broadcast room, Tong Yao found that something was wrong, why were there so many people here?

Not only the literary frequency, but also the teachers of several other frequencies in the station also came. There weren't so many places to sit outside, and they didn't mind, so they just stood there like a log, tiptoeing inside.

The expressions on the faces of these teachers are also very exciting, even more wonderful than the audience expressions in those variety shows, the close-ups cut by the director.

Chen Lei: Did he save the field or smash the field?

Tong Yao also stretched out his head to look inside, and saw that hateful and narcissistic guy, wearing the handmade suit given by the big star, was sitting in front of the microphone.

The dim light hit his face, and Tong Yao was surprised to find that this guy had his eyes slightly closed, and he was actually live broadcasting off the script!

Tong Yao looked at his watch, it had been more than an hour, the live broadcast time had arrived, and no one had reminded him yet, but this was not the point, the point was that this guy had been live broadcast for more than an hour?

Who the hell is this?!

"Director Zhao?" The live broadcast assistant outside also found that it had run out of time, but it was obvious that Chen Lei's story was not finished yet, and he didn't dare to cut off the signal on his own, so he could only ask the leader.

Director Zhao waved his hand: "It's okay, give me some more time, and let Teacher Xiao Chen finish this chapter." It's still his and Tong Yao's show later, so it's okay to postpone it for a few minutes. ”

In the live broadcast room, Chen Lei has been completely immersed in his own story.

He estimated that the time for the live broadcast was coming, or it had already arrived, but he didn't have time to think about it now, and it was easy to say things when he thought about the story, so he had to speed up his speech a little.

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"At this time, from the perspective of space, our planet has also become a huge comet, and the blue comet tail pierces the dark space. ”

"The earth is on the road, and humanity is on the road. ”

"Just as he was setting sail, my grandfather passed away, and the burns on his body were already infected. As he died, he repeated the words: 'Ah, earth, my wandering earth, ......'"