Chapter Ninety-Five: Plagiarizing Nobel

These works are written in the author's native language, in English and Chinese.

Of course, if the creator's native language is English or Chinese, there are only two languages, after all, English is the universal language of the world, and this book was published in China, and the Chinese translation is also indispensable.

If you publish one of these works that has not yet been published, does that mean that you may also become the next Nobel Prize winner? Thinking about it, Yan Feng was a little excited, although Yan Feng was not very interested, but if plagiarizing such one or two articles could get this kind of world honor, Yan Feng was also very willing, not to mention millions of income, he could also win glory for the country, why not?

Immediately, Yan Feng hurriedly looked at the creation time of these works, although they won the Nobel Prize after 2013, but the creation time of the article is generally earlier, for example, the winner of the Nobel Prize in 2014, his representative works are basically created between 99 and 2,000 years.

During this time, he was in the best creative state and most inspired, so he won the Nobel Prize later, and among these dozens of works, there are not many works that have not yet been created.

Finally, Yan Feng found that several representative works after 2017 were all created 20 years later.

And not to mention anything else, from Yan Feng's own eyes, these works are much better than the previous ones, giving people a refreshing feeling, even Yan Feng, a guy who failed the college entrance examination Chinese in science, can see the feeling.

It can be seen how powerful these works are, in fact, Yan Feng can also see that in the sixteen years from 2,000 to 2016, the representative works of Nobel Prize winners are basically 2,000 years ago.

That is to say, every time the Nobel Prize nomination list is almost the same batch of old-timers, there is no new blood to join, and these winners are also from those fixed nominations, first choose the best, then second, and then some again...

Until 2016, although he was also a world giant, Yan Feng felt that he was much worse than the one who was 2,000 years old.

And in 2017, there was new blood to join, and these old-timers who had been screened over and over again naturally did not have any competitiveness, and were directly brushed down.

In fact, in 2017, after searching on the Shaolin abbot after the 80s, he found that the other party is still unknown and can't find this person at all, and the same is true for the next three years, there is no fame, they are all rising stars.

Yan Feng looked at it for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face, the works of the past four years should be very competitive, right?

And one or two of them seem to be a bit less, and the background is not enough, but if these four people publish a total of eleven god-level masterpieces, how can Huaxia also be able to win a post-80s Shaolin abbot network to check out those authoritative publications.

After a while, Yan Feng chose "The Reader", although in terms of authority, "The Reader" is inferior to many academic journals, but Yan Feng understands that gold will always shine, as long as there are enough readers, someone will always be able to notice these works.

As the journal with the largest circulation in China, "Reader" has a large number of readers, and through this way, he can make a name for himself as quickly as possible, and then insert it strongly, get a Nobel Prize nomination for the next year, and finally become a Nobel Prize winner.

Immediately, Yan Feng opened his notebook and typed the eleven works he selected into electronic manuscripts, all of which were short and medium-length works, and Yan Feng's typing speed was not slow, so an hour later, Yan Feng had completed two of them.

Immediately, he found the email address of the reader's online submission, and directly submitted one of the works called "Magical World".

Of course, Yan Feng directly sent both Chinese and English versions of the article over, and I believe that the reader's editor will choose this article as long as he has a little vision.

After the submission, Yan Feng typed the remaining articles into electronic drafts, and it was a little late to read the time, so he went to sleep directly.

It was the first day that Yan Feng slept in his new house, feeling a little strange and lonely, such a big room, only by himself, it was indeed a little empty and lonely, it was time to find a woman to warm the bed.

Yan Feng really hoped that person would be Bai Yuling, but it seemed that the hope was almost zero, should he give up this dream? Yan Feng thought a little complicatedly, and fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Yan Feng went to work, and the staff of the editorial department of "Reader" also went to work, opened the work mailbox, and there were a large number of manuscripts, the editor Zhou Xing clicked on the mailbox with some worry, and then began to review those manuscripts, as an editor, his reading speed is still very fast.

More than an hour later, Zhou Xing finally saw Yan Feng's work called the magical world, he reviewed the manuscript at the beginning with a shallow mood, if there is something brilliant in the manuscript, he may pay attention, and when he saw this magical world, Zhou Xing's heart couldn't help but be attracted.

After reading only a few hundred words, he went back and read it again, because he found that reading this article so quickly just now was simply an insult to this article.

Just these few hundred words, he feels no less than the feeling of reading the masterpieces of Nobel laureates, because someone in China has won the Nobel Prize this year, and it is the first time to win this award, so the editors of readers have often read the masterpieces of these world giants recently.

And now a manuscript actually gave him this feeling, how could this not surprise him? Tsai carefully read this manuscript, Zhou Xing couldn't help patting his thigh, and said loudly: "Okay!" ”

Under the excessive excitement, Zhou Xing's voice was very loud, and many people in the editorial department cast dissatisfied eyes.

Wang Liang, the director of the room, was also a little dissatisfied, and said, "Xiao Zhou, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Liang is in his fifties this year, he is a pure worker, he has his own works in many authoritative academic journals of the country, his vision is extremely high, and he is also notoriously strict in the editorial room, and the people in the editorial room are a little afraid of this slightly bald old man.