Hearing such a story from Gowen's mouth, and then everyone was told that it was in order to fulfill his promise to the girl in this story that Gowen began to write science fiction literature, and then "The Country Teacher", "2012", and "The Sadder" were born...... Then there was the Japanese Nebula Award, then there was the rise of the Chinese science fiction industry, and then there was today's conference...... Is this qiē all from that girl?

Wu Dingbai, Ye Yonglie, Yang Xiao, the service providers of the conference, science fiction writers, science fiction fans, those leaders, Osamu Iwakami, Robert, Mark...... All of them were dumbfounded and speechless.

[In the impression of Xiami literature, the experience of Gewen's debut began to emerge in everyone's mind: with the poem "One Generation" debut, two reviews were recognized as young Chinese thought scholars, "Mogao Grottoes" and several other essays were sought after by some people as Ge-style prose, and the series of articles on the rise of a great power caused a sensation across the country...... poetry, prose, and commentary, he seemed to be able to do everything and be good at everything.

Speaking of which, he really doesn't need to write science fiction!

Otherwise, why didn't he publish science fiction novels before, and waited until the spiritual clean-up campaign began, and all kinds of science fiction works disappeared from public publications, before publishing the first science fiction novel?

And then a thought flashed through a lot of people's minds, which was"

Lucky!

It's really fortunate that there is such a girl, and I should really thank this girl, just when everyone was amazed and full of thoughts, there was a sudden cry in the quiet little hall, although this voice has been suppressed, but in this tranquility that can only be possessed in the middle of the night, it is so conspicuous, such a husband's voice.

Govyn and the others looked in the direction of the sound, and then they saw a girl crying with her head bowed and her mouth covered with her hands over her mouth.

Gowen was stunned, why did she come here?

Others guessed in disbelief - it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

Could she be the girl in Govyn's mouth?

Yes, this crying girl is Lan Mao, who is being watched by everyone, Lan Mao doesn't realize that she has become the focus of the audience, at this moment, she has no other way than crying to express the complex feelings in her heart at this moment.

[Shrimp Literature listened to Gowen's quiet description on the rostrum, and heard him calmly and indifferently say that he was standing here, just like the famous words of Alexander the Great of Greece "I come, I see, I conquer"

Announcing that he had fulfilled his promise and fulfilled his promise to himself, Lan Mao's heart was really extremely surprised, extremely sad, and extremely excited, but he was extremely happy, yes, he was happy to be able to see so many excellent works of science fiction, to be able to see the rise of China's science fiction industry, to be able to witness the establishment of the Chinese Science Fiction Literature Committee, and to be able to see the release of China's first science fiction literature award for a while, this is a great happiness, incomparably fulfilling, and incomparably satisfying.

This qiē was brought by the person on the rostrum, and it was he who brought this qiē... I was really touched and very happy Lan Mao raised her head to look at the person on the podium, and then she saw Govin who was looking at her with pity with a smile on her face.

Govin turned his head and saw a few Yang Xiao and a few staff members standing on the side of the rostrum, and then he beckoned.

Several staff members and Yang Xiao glanced at each other, and then Yang Xiao walked up to the rostrum and walked towards Gowen.

"Sister Yang, can you invite that girl to the stage?

”

Govyn asked.

"Okay.

”

From Gowen's request, Yang Xiao knew her original guess - it turned out that this girl was the girl in Gowen's story Gowen's eyes watched Yang Xiao lead the somewhat timid Lan Mao towards him, and continued to say into the microphone: "In China, there has never been a shortage of science fiction soil, although this soil is not fertile.

But there are always some lovely, simple, and kind people who silently pay attention to science fiction literature, and every little achievement of science fiction literature and every little bump in science fiction literature will have countless people rejoice and be saddened by it.

With such readers, such readers who love science fiction literature, what qualifications do we, science fiction writers and science fiction creators, have to give up science fiction and these loveliest people rashly?

”

"Chinese science fiction literature has just started on the road, and this road is inseparable from us science fiction authors, those media magazines, and science fiction fans who will always love science fiction!

They are the foundation of Chinese science fiction literature!

They are the soil on which Chinese science fiction grows!

Without them, there would be no need for us to save zài!

”

"Now I would like to introduce to you one of the science fiction fans who has given us nourishment and trust, Comrade Lan Mao!

”

Seeing that Yang Xiao had already led Lan Mao to the rostrum, Ge Wen took a deep breath and said loudly to the audience.

As soon as his words fell, he provoked endless applause.

Those who sat at the back of the small auditorium, who had come from all over the country, applauded with tears in their eyes.

Gowen's words deeply touched them, and they felt the same way when they saw Gowen respecting the reader so much, and treating the little girl named Lan Mao so much.

They remembered their love for science fiction, those years that made them happy and worried because of science fiction suddenly appeared in everyone's minds, and also aroused their incomparable pride Lan Mao stood on the rostrum with some restraint, and the warm applause from the audience made her heart thump and beat violently, she had never experienced such a scene, but the tall figure beside her, the confident and calm young man gave her infinite courage, so that she still stood firm after Yang Xiao left.

"This is the girl in my story just now, Comrade Lan Mao, a female worker at Shanghai Machinery Manufacturing Factory.

”

Govine turned his head to look at Lan Mao, and introduced to the audience with a smile, "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be standing here, and if it weren't for her, you wouldn't be able to see the novels that moved you and shocked you."

In this sense...... Govyn paused, "If you still insist that you approve of me and that you still love me, then you really should be grateful to this brave, persistent girl." ”

The applause was even more enthusiastic, and the air was filled with a fanatical factor.

"Lan Mao, thank you."

Govin took two steps in front of Lan Mao, smiled and stretched out his hand.

Seeing Lan Mao's hesitation, Govin added: "If it weren't for you, maybe China's science fiction literature would have to be delayed for more than ten years before it can flourish again!" ”

Hearing Govine's words, Lan Mao didn't hesitate, she didn't pay attention to Govine's move to shake hands with her, but suddenly pounced on Govine's body, hugged him tightly, and said with a hint of stalk in her mouth: "Thank you, Govyn!" ”

Govin was stunned, Lan Mao's bold move surprised him very much, but he was quickly relieved.

With a smile, he put his outstretched right hand on Lan Mao's back, and patted it gently.

Looking at this scene on the rostrum, the applause suddenly erupted like a thunderstorm, warm, fiery, and manic.

This one hugs lovelessly, has nothing to do with friendship, has nothing to do with family affection.

This is just a science fiction fan's love for science fiction writers, this is just a science fiction reader's dependence and attachment to the person who saved her deep love, for everyone present, this conference made them remember deeply, the establishment of the Science Fiction Literature Committee, the award ceremony of the first Galaxy Award, everyone's prospects and aspirations for Chinese science fiction, congratulations and congratulations from Robert, the most outstanding science fiction writer in the United States...... But the most brilliant thing is the promise, the hug, in this conference.

And the picture of the two people embracing each other is like a legend, and like a Western oil painting, colorful and full of emotion, so that countless people will never forget, and I don't know how long it took for Lan Mao to finally wake up from his impulse.

Her face was red and cute, and after letting go of the arms holding Gewen, she ran towards Yang Xiao on the side of the rostrum like a rabbit, and then hid behind Yang Xiao to cover her ears and steal the bell.

Looking at Lan Mao like this, Govin couldn't help but laugh softly, and the audience was full of good-natured ridicule.

The atmosphere of the whole venue was very harmonious and harmonious.

Govin returned to the microphone, his eyes scanning the audience, the sci-fi authors, the sci-fi fans.

Then he spoke again: "Since I'm talking about science fiction fans, let me say one more digression -- I want to ask the writers who are engaged in science fiction here, do you know what kind of science fiction fans need today?" ”

It is estimated that the science fiction authors in the front row of the audience basically have their own answers.

Govin asked himself and replied: "I once read such a sentence in a book, and there is nothing in this world that can touch my heart except the truth!" ”

"I think the sci-fi they need is that we can take their hands and travel through space and see the future in time. What they want is that we can lead them to listen to the most profound thoughts in the universe, and we can lead them to look up at the stars! ”

Govin summed it up word by word: "Imagination and a broad vision for the future will always be the most valuable asset of a science fiction writer!" ”

Looking at the science fiction writers in the front row who were in thought, Govin smiled slightly, beckoned to Lan Mao, and then waited for Lan Mao to come over, and then got off the rostrum with Lan Mao and walked towards the science fiction fans at the back of the small hall.