In the next few days, Zhang Yang stopped the martial arts novel he was writing and went all out to write "The Study of Blood Characters". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the transcription is very simple, Zhang Yang must leave time to revise, such as the Afghan war that is not in this world, and the modification to the Chinese background, etc., these are the places that Zhang Yang needs to pay attention to.

What could have been done in two days was completed in the last five days.

"It's done, I'm sure you'll be as famous in this world as you were in your previous life."

After writing the last word, Zhang Yang rubbed his sore wrist, but his face was happy.

Getting up and opening the window of the room, Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath of fresh air wafting in.

In the past few days, the copying Zhang Yang has locked himself in the room, except for eating, drinking, and sleeping, he has never stepped out of the room, although he can despise the opponent in his heart, but he must pay attention to the opponent in the work.

Participating in the Mystery Novel Contest this time, Zhang Yang must break Huaxia's breakthrough in this award, and he has to devote himself wholeheartedly and cannot be sloppy.

I picked up a cigarette casually, thought about it for a while, and put it down.

Relying on this body that has no addiction to smoking, Zhang Yang originally decided not to smoke anymore, but under the mental pressure of the past few days, he finally resumed the habit of smoking.

Zhang Yang is just a person to put it bluntly, and it is normal to look for something to release pressure under pressure.

"I'm back in the era of smokers again, and if I lose this time, I'm sorry for my sacrifice!"

Zhang Yang looked at the document on the computer and muttered to himself.

When I walked out of the room, I didn't see my sister Zhang Yuan, so I guess I should have gone out.

Due to Zhang Yang's interview a few days ago, the reporters also knew the news they wanted, and the residential area finally returned to normal conditions.

"Brother, your work is finished?"

After Zhang Yang took a shower and cleaned up the room, Zhang Yuan also came back.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yang nodded and said.

In two days, it will be the day when the major colleges will start, and Zhang Yuan will be regarded as the last easy day, and Zhang Yang will not care much about his sister.

"Then show me!"

Zhang Yuan was very curious about her brother's new work, and begged for a sneak peek.

"In the room, go see for yourself!"

Zhang Yang knows that Zhang Yuan is three minutes of popularity, and mystery novels are niche works no matter what world they are in, and few people of Zhang Yuan's age like them.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yang was busy cooking in the kitchen, Zhang Yuan came out of the room.

"Brother, your work is so complicated, if I hadn't seen it directly, I would never have dreamed that the murderer would be Hope."

As soon as Zhang Yuan said this, Zhang Yang knew that his sister hadn't read it carefully at all, so he probably read the beginning, and then turned to the end to see who the murderer was.

......

"Remember to be famous and lock the door, I'm out!"

After lunch, Zhang Yang picked up the manuscript on the table in the room, said a word to Zhang Yuan and went out.

There are still two days before the game, Zhang Yang is ready to let Qi Bai and other old people slap his palms first, although Zhang Yang is very confident, but the politeness that should be there is still to be done.

"Mr. Zhang Yang!"

"Mr. Zhang!"

......

There is still an endless stream of people in front of the cultural park, including reporters and spies from major entertainment companies.

Seeing Zhang Yang's arrival, some of these people want to have a relationship, some want to interview, and each has its own purpose.

"I'm sorry guys, I have something!"

After saying this, Zhang Yang ignored these people and said a word to the security guard, and then entered the cultural park unimpeded, and the people behind him were stopped by the security guards.

"It's been a few days since this Xiao Yang, and there is no news yet, which is a little worrying!"

When I walked into the compound, I just heard someone talking about myself.

"Do you think that mystery fiction is something that can be written casually, conceived, framed..... All of them are indispensable, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most difficult novels to write. ”

An old man beside him retorted when he heard the previous words.

"Hello old men!"

Zhang Yang said respectfully.

"Haha, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, Xiao Yang is here."

When I saw Zhang Yang coming, I laughed.

"Xiao Yang is here!"

"It's coming!"

These old people are greeting each other.

"Boy, hurry up and bring me the finished manuscript to see!"

Some old people can't wait to see Zhang Yang's works.

Zhang Yang hurriedly handed over the printed manuscript, and then went to Qi Bai's side alone.

"Okay, hurry up and ask someone to make a few copies, it's still so frizzy at such an age!"

Qi Bai saw a few old people take it and look at it, and he was also very curious, but he criticized it.

The manuscript is not long, and more than 100,000 words are just over half an hour to read the world for these old people who have been dealing with words all year round.

"Great, I guessed the wrong murderer if I didn't see it! This is the best mystery novel I've ever read, and this deduction is simply unheard of! ”

An old man patted his thigh and shouted after everyone had finished watching.

"I really want to open your head to see how long it is and why you can write a mystery novel so wonderfully."

When he gave permission, he was also full of smiles and ridiculed.

"Xiao Yang, yes, with this novel, this contest is nine out of ten."

Qi Bai is also full of smiles, in order to develop Chinese mystery novels, Qi Bai and others have also read a lot of novels in this area, but because Chinese mystery novels developed relatively late, they are still in the early stages.

No matter how much the country attaches importance to it, it is impossible to catch up with the development of Europe and the United States in one step.

In the eyes of these people, Zhang Yang's mystery novel can compete for the award of best mystery novel.

"This time, we in Huaxia can finally make a big mistake in mystery novels."

Permission said excitedly.

"So be it, recommend this article to compete for the Best Mystery Novel Award in the past."

For the Best Newcomer Award or something, Qi Bai and others never thought about it, such a good mystery novel, those accompanying awards are forgotten.

The biggest difference between mystery fiction and other cultural awards is that the author submits his work completely according to the award, for example, if the author thinks that his work is eligible to compete for the best mystery novel award, then he must indicate the award he is competing for when submitting, which can largely save the huge workload of the jury.

Of course, all the winning entries will be published on a professional website or magazine at the last minute, which is also an open and transparent practice.

"Just do what the old men say!"

Of course, Zhang Yang agrees with the words of Qi Bai and others, if you want to compete, you will directly compete for the highest award, and those messy awards are not only despised by Zhang Yang, but also an insult to this classic of reasoning.