The formation of the comic studio not only did not liberate Zhu Ziqing, but made him busier. There will definitely be a lot of problems in the cooperation of a new team www.biquge.info pen & fun > court, and it will take a long time to run in.

In addition, Zhu Ziqing's previous achievements were too brilliant, which invisibly put great pressure on others. They have no confidence in themselves and are afraid of not doing well.

is an obvious example, the screenwriter will ask Zhu Ziqing to review the plot of every clip, and the same is true for the comic assistant. Only with Zhu Ziqing's approval can he have the confidence to proceed to the next part.

The problem is that Zhu Ziqing hasn't read much of the original book, he just provided an idea. The plot is all original, and he doesn't have a standard for whether it can be done or not, so he can only judge it based on experience. It takes a lot of his time.

So for the next period of time, he spent a lot of time in the comic studio. By the time the team in the studio was almost ready to run in and could run on his own, more than a month had passed.

But no matter what, he was relieved that the comic studio was on the right track. A sense of accomplishment arose.

After coming to this world, he has done so many things with a hammer and an axe, and there are only two things that really give him a strong sense of achievement.

The first is the "Analects of the Analects". Although this book is based on the previous life's "Analects", it is written by incorporating part of "Yu Dan's Analects". But it's not easy to fuse two different works together.

Besides, he also added a lot of his own insights in the later period. Now, even if he puts this book in front of Master Nan Huaijin, he will only have a feeling that the hero sees the same thing, and he will not think that it is plagiarizing his work.

The second thing is the comic studio. Except for one idea, everything from the storyline to the character setting to the original comic manuscript is original.

Others, like the first place in the six rounds of the Essay Interpretation Contest, "Cultural Journey...... These are all achievements obtained by copying the works of the previous life, although the heart is very refreshing, but because I have not put in the effort, I always lack a sense of achievement.

The earliest MSI QQ also drilled a loophole to provide an idea, and the specific implementer was Gan Zhuo. Later, the Skynet Group was even more due to Lin Baoer, and it had little to do with him.

Well, I can't say it's okay. After all, Skynet Group has been able to get to where it is today, and what he brought from his previous life has played a vital role. But it's still the same sentence, it's all plagiarism from the previous life, and there is always a little less feeling of not putting in the effort.

Only when he has put a lot of effort into these two things will he have such a strong sense of accomplishment after success.

Still, he prefers the easy life he used to have. After putting in the hard work, I have a great sense of accomplishment after success, but I am too tired. He still likes to take it easy and enjoy the feeling of being violent.

I really don't have big ambitions, Zhu Ziqing thought shamelessly.

"Ziqing, I finally found you, it's really hard to see you. As soon as I walked into the school gate, I heard Ai Jiange's voice.

"Dean, you have wronged me again, but I come to school every day. Besides, you can just call me, don't I dare to come? Zhu Ziqing said.

"Go back to school and sleep every day, tell me how long it's been since you've been to class. Is this what students should do?" said Ai Jiange angrily.

"Uh...... Didn't I get permission from the school? Besides, I went out to contribute to the school, not to run blindly. Zhu Ziqing quibbled.

"This ......" Zhu Ziqing's brain spun rapidly, ready to find an excuse.

"Alright, okay, don't make excuses. Skynet Company has a lot of students from our school, what can you do to hide it from me?" Ai Jiange said helplessly.

"Hehe......" was debunked, Zhu Ziqing didn't feel embarrassed, he himself was deliberately gagging just now, not specifically to deceive people.

"I just want to ask you, how is the writing of "The Analects"? At the beginning of the school year, I said that it was almost finished, but now that New Year's Day is approaching, you haven't finished writing it yet. The principal couldn't wait, he had already asked me several times. Ai Jiange said. Wuda has been looking forward to this book for too long, and I can't wait.

"I've already written it, but recently I have a new idea and I'm going to revise it. Zhu Ziqing said honestly.

"How many times have you made changes?" Ai Jiange asked.

"The seventh. ”

"The seventh time? ”

"What's wrong?"

"People are improving every day. Especially if you are still young, you are receiving new knowledge every day, you have new insights every day, and new ideas are generated every day. If you revise every new idea, you'll never end up with it, and you'll never finish the book. Ai Jiange said with some excitement.

"However, without adding these new ideas, I don't think the book is perfect. Zhu Ziqing explained.

"There is nothing perfect in this world. Seeing that Zhu Ziqing was still obsessed, Ai Jiange shook his head and said:

"Take Chen Qiming as an example, do you think his Analects of Justice is perfect? He has studied Chinese studies for more than 50 years, and there are six or seven versions of The Analects of Justice alone, and each version is different, just because he is constantly coming up with new ideas. If he follows your ideas, he probably won't be able to finish writing it in his life, let alone so many versions. ”

"This ......" Zhu Ziqing still couldn't understand it, shouldn't this kind of academic book be perfect.

"Academic issues like this take a lifetime to study. As long as your work does have depth and there are no irreparable mistakes, it is perfectly fine to publish it first. New ideas can be collected and written in the next book. Ai Jiange pointed out:

"You can't do anything behind closed doors, you show your work to everyone. Others will give opinions, and others will be able to see things that you can't see. This, in turn, can give you new ideas. ”

"I'll go back and think about it. "Every expert is stubborn in the face of their own research and will not be easily convinced. Even if Zhu Ziming knew that Ai Jiange's statement was reasonable, he still couldn't convince himself to take out the imperfect works.

This is also a manifestation after a lot of hard work, only after paying to know how to cherish. Replace it with pure handling works, who cares.

"If you can't figure it out, you can call Chen Qiming and Jia Qigong, I believe you will gain something. Ai Jiange also knew that this matter was in a hurry, and he came to Zhu Ziqing to have other things to say, so he didn't dwell on this topic: "The Yushan Literature Award is going to be held this year, don't forget to submit." If you don't have time, the school can help you vote. ”

There are four awards in China, namely the Sheyu Literary Award, the Dehong Literary Award, the Yushan Literary Award, and the Huabiao Award. The first three were named after famous revolutionary writers, and the last one was specially set up by the state in the new millennium in view of the lack of a comprehensive award in the literary world.

Each of the four awards has its own weight.

The Huabiao Award is for all works, including long, medium and short stories, prose poetry, academic criticism, etc. However, because it appeared late, coupled with the need to improve professionalism, the influence is slightly lacking.

The Sheyu Literary Prize is given to plays, films, television and radio plays. The Dehong Literary Prize is only for novels. The Yushan Literary Award is mainly for short stories, essays, essays, poems, literary theory criticism, reportage and other works.

These four awards are not held every year, the Dehong Award is held once every four years, the Huabiao Award is once every two years, the Sheyu Award is also two years, and the Yushan Award is held every two or three years according to the actual situation.

Zhu Ziqing only debuted the year before last, and the Huabiao Award and the Sheyu Award were held that year, but he had just debuted and had insufficient influence. And there are no awards like Best Newcomer in either of these awards, so he doesn't have a share.

Last year, it was unfortunate that there was a bye, and none of the four major awards were held last year, and everyone had no share. There are two awards to be held this year, namely the Dehong Award and the Yushan Award.

Obviously, there are two awards to be opened, why did Ai Jiange say the Yushan Award alone, and there was no Tidehong Award. Because none of Zhu Ziqing's novels are suitable for participating in the awards.

Only "Little Doudou by the Window" can do it in terms of theme and influence, but it has no advantage in connotation, and it is also a companion when it goes. So it's better not to participate.

On the contrary, his achievements in poetry, prose, and short fiction are higher, and the possibility of obtaining them is very high.

"Then the school will help you vote. "What can trouble others, Zhu Ziqing will never do it himself. As he progressed, he felt that he had signs of a terminal illness - lazy cancer.

"You. Ai Jiange said with a smile: "Okay, I'll sort out your work and send it to you on QQ when you go back, and I'll help you vote if you have no comments." ”

"Thank you, Dean, you're busy first, I'll go back to writing the book quickly. Zhu Ziqing nodded, and he didn't have the backbone of a famous person.

"Go, go, go. Ai Jiange said angrily.

After separating from Ai Jiange, Zhu Ziqing did not return to his house - he bought the rented house at a high price, but went to the dormitory.

Only Feng Zhengyuan and Hasl were in the dormitory, and both of them were stunned when they saw Zhu Ziqing. Then I heard Feng Zhengyuan shouting:

"Oh, who is this? How did you get to our dormitory? It can't be the wrong door. ”

"Stop. Didn't you come back for a few days, don't you? Zhu Ziqing said.

"How many days? How do I remember it was dozens of days. Feng Zhengyuan said.

"Twenty-four days. "The Hasr God Mends the Sword.

Before Zhu Ziqing could speak, he heard Feng Zhengyuan say: "Old Ha, you're finished." You expose your boss's old bottom like this, be careful that he puts little shoes on you. ”

Hasl was also shocked, "Boss, I was wrong, begging not to deduct wages." ”

Looking at these two living treasures, Zhu Ziqing looked at the sky speechlessly. If this is a cartoon, he already has a black line in his head at this moment. (To be continued.) )