Chapter 731: Writing a Textbook Again?

The script of Detective III was finally yellow, and He Yun directly gave up the creation of the script, and also specially issued a statement that others were not allowed to use a similar script framework to create.

In this way, if others want to continue this story, they must get He Yun's permission, otherwise it will cause suspected acts of dumping power, which makes Wang Su very embarrassed.

Fortunately, the two are friends after all, and he also knows that the other party is doing something wrong, although capital has risen now, but respecting the creation of screenwriters is the most basic.

What's more, He Yun's identity and status are placed in the current circle of writers, almost the top-notch wave, you say that you don't give face, forget it, you are still so disrespectful, what kind of onion are you.

Of course, Wang Su only said these words to He Yun for the purpose of being afraid that He Yun would misunderstand him.

However, He Yun didn't blame him, this matter was just matchmaking.

So He Yun finally sent him away with his own hands.

It's October.

At this time, a call came to He Yun's mobile phone, the caller, He Yun is very familiar, is an editor of the People's Education Society, surnamed Zhang, He Yun has dealt with him many times before, and even invited him to write primary school Chinese extracurricular readings.

The purpose of his phone call this time, as before, was to invite him, a great writer, to participate in the compilation of the books to be published by the Renjiao Society.

Only this time it is different from the previous ones, this time it is the preparation of primary school Chinese textbooks.

And it is the most widely distributed and widely used version in the country.

Seriously, when he received this invitation, he was extremely excited.

After all, not everyone can be invited to such an assignment, unless it is a well-respected or very famous writer or educator.

As one of the top textbook publishing houses in the country, the experts and scholars invited to the society are even rarer. He Yun was fortunate to be invited, which really made him very happy and proud of it.

Within a few days, He Yun got more accurate news, and then he drove to the Renjiao Society.

The moment he walked into the conference room, he noticed that there were already quite a few people sitting in the conference room.

And among the people here, He Yun also knows a lot of people.

Some are writers, some are scholars in education, and there are several of them with whom He Yun has a close friendship.

Therefore, as soon as He Yun entered the door, he stepped forward to greet him one by one.

"Lao Liu, you're here too!"

"Hahaha! Aren't you here too? Why can't I come! ”

"That's that! Your old Liu is not old! ”

"Ahem...... The two of you are okay, and you will pinch ...... as soon as you meet! ”

Seeing that the two were not dealing with each other, a middle-aged man sitting on the right side of He Yun persuaded the two of them.

In fact, He Yun and the writer surnamed Liu not only have a one-sided relationship, but also almost don't know each other, but it is precisely because of that unpleasant experience that the two pinched each other when they met this time.

"Ahem, don't say a word, Editor-in-Chief Cai is here!"

At this time, another voice came, and everyone hurriedly looked towards the door.

At this moment, everyone saw a quiet man wearing glasses and a black suit walking in.

This person is the editor-in-chief of the publishing house, and after he sat down in his place, he immediately glanced at everyone and immediately said: "It seems that everyone has arrived, so I will talk about the general regulations for the compilation of this textbook." ”

"First of all, mathematics, this time we are writing a primary school textbook for grades 1 to 6, and we need to write the illustrations separately from the content."

"There are also Chinese textbooks, then we have to trouble Liu Wu and a few other comrades, especially Comrade He Yun, you are the leader of this Chinese textbook, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at He Yun, who was also full of shock.

"Me?" He Yun was also shocked, he actually became the team leader.

"No, no, no...... Editor-in-chief Cai, who is only a shallow learner, should be held by other seniors as the team leader! ”

As soon as He Yun heard Editor-in-Chief Cai's words, he immediately shook his head and refused directly.

Before that, he had not participated in the compilation of textbooks, but he only participated in them every time, and never served as a team leader, let alone organized the writing.

……

.........

However, He Yun listened to her words, but said: "No, no, no, Li Yan, you are wrong, I am a writer, yes, but not a great writer, not to mention, a great writer is not entirely right, if you really want to become a writer, you must remember not to copy the same thing, not only to learn the good side of those excellent writers, but also to have your own things, otherwise, your works will have no soul, because other people's works are always other people's works!" ”

"Hmm...... Remember not to read my opinion during class when you go back, so as not to be distracted during class. ”

Speaking of this, He Yun seemed to think of something again, he hesitated, and then said to Li Yan seriously: "Li Yan, the teacher also wants to tell you two sentences, if you really want to become a great writer in the future, you must not give up your studies, there is no problem with creating your own, but your studies are equally important for you, if you can be admitted to university in the future, you can continue to pursue your dreams, the teacher suggests that when you go to college in the future, you can apply for a Chinese major or a literature major." ”

After saying this, He Yun turned around and left, leaving Li Yan standing in the corridor of the classroom, she looked at He Yun's back, and there was a trace of crystal clear in her eyes.

..........

More than ten days have passed.

Just when He Yun was helping the students review and collecting new materials, the People's Literature magazine sent him a sample issue and a reply letter.

As a national-level magazine, "People's Literature" magazine is different, although the cover looks plain, but there is a lot of things inside.

He Yun looked through it, and he found that there were many classics of "bigwig" level writers published on it.

And He Yun's sci-fi short story "Dream of the Future" is also impressively listed.

Although "Future Dreams" was placed at the bottom of the middle page of the magazine, it was enough for He Yun, a rookie writer.

"Huh? The magazine didn't use my real name? ”

He Yun suddenly wondered, but muttered to himself.

It turned out that at the beginning of the submission, he did not think that "Dream of the Future" would be approved, so in terms of signature, he did not use the new pen name "Man Jianghong", but used the real name "He Yun".

But now, the magazine actually helped him change it and changed it to the pen name "Man Jianghong", which made him a little puzzled.

However, when he read the reply sent with the same issue, he understood.

It turned out that the editor-in-chief of the "People's Literature" magazine considered that using his real name might bring him unnecessary trouble, and most writers used pen names, so the other party helped him sign the pen name "Man Jianghong" without authorization, and the other party also made a special statement and apologized at the end of the letter.

In this regard, He Yun naturally has no opinion, this is originally his own negligence, others help him to correct it, he is grateful that it is too late for others, how can he be angry about this.

.........

In the afternoon, he received another letter with a remittance slip and a reply.

After he opened it, he first picked up the remittance slip and looked at it, and found that there were 235 yuan on the remittance slip, which was 35 yuan more than the manuscript fee sent by the "People's Literature" magazine.

"Tsk...... This "Science Fiction Literature and Art" magazine is really wealthy, and the manuscript fee paid is actually more than that of "People's Literature" magazine! ”

He Yun sighed, but picked up the other reply letter, glanced at it hurriedly, and put it down.

As he expected, the other party explained all the doubts raised in the last letter he sent in the letter.

Especially this year's Galaxy Awards, oh no! Now it should be called the "Chinese Science Fiction Galaxy Award" (the name was changed later), He Yun realized that the "Galaxy Award" was actually jointly organized by two major units at this time, in addition to the "Science Fiction Literature and Art" magazine, there is also the "Wisdom Tree" magazine.

As for the number of award-winning works, it has not been determined, but the announcement time of the award-winning works has been set, which is about the end of October to the beginning of November this year.

"Huh? How can I still have a request for further submission? Long-form sci-fi? Where did I write this? I still have to write "Qin Shi Mingyue's Sweep of the Six Kingdoms"

After a period of silence, He Yun couldn't help laughing, he patted his head lightly, but whispered: "I actually have a time when I make mistakes, you He Yun is a people's teacher, how can you perfunctory your students?" What kind of writer do you want to be, you don't want to help with this little thing, what kind of writer are you!

Indeed, as a teacher, the most basic duty is to teach and educate people, and now that Li Yan has asked for advice, how can he be so perfunctory.

Thinking of this, He Yun picked up the manuscript again and began to examine it.

As he examined it, he used a red ink pen to write down his comments on her manuscript paper, including grammatical errors, paragraph layout, and typos, all of which he marked with symbols such as circles.

In the margin of the last page of the manuscript paper, he stopped writing, thought for a moment, and then resumed writing.

In the margin, he wrote a large page of personal opinions, and finally implicitly pointed out the shortcomings and advantages of this book.

.........

The next day, He Yun found a suitable opportunity and called Li Yan outside the classroom.

"Teacher He, are you looking for me? ....... I see, did you finish reading mine? Suddenly, Li Yan seemed to think of something, she raised her eyebrows, and looked at He Yun with a happy face, her eyes full of anticipation.

Facing her expectations, He Yun also smiled suddenly, nodded and said: "Well, after reading it, I have marked some of my own personal opinions, you can take a good look, of course, this is just a little bit of my personal advice, you can use it as a reference, but you don't have to completely follow my advice!" ”

"Teacher He, how can that be! You are a great writer, how can I not listen to your opinions, don't worry, I will read it carefully! Li Yan hurriedly shook her head and said immediately.

However, He Yun listened to her words, but said: "No, no, no, Li Yan, you are wrong, I am a writer, yes, but not a great writer, not to mention, a great writer is not entirely right, if you really want to become a writer, you must remember not to copy the same thing, not only to learn the good side of those excellent writers, but also to have your own things, otherwise, your works will have no soul, because other people's works are always other people's works!" ”

He Yun is deeply aware of this, and he naturally doesn't want Li Yan to go astray.

"Ah...... Mr. He, what did you say..... I got it, I will..... Do what you say! Li Yan listened to He Yun's words, and seemed to understand a little, she nodded, and then said.

"Hmm...... Remember not to read my opinion during class when you go back, so as not to be distracted during class. ”

Speaking of this, He Yun seemed to think of something again, he hesitated, and then said to Li Yan seriously: "Li Yan, the teacher also wants to tell you two sentences, if you really want to become a great writer in the future, you must not give up your studies, there is no problem with creating your own, but your studies are equally important for you, if you can be admitted to university in the future, you can continue to pursue your dreams, the teacher suggests that when you go to college in the future, you can apply for a Chinese major or a literature major." ”

"Teacher He, I understand! I won't disappoint your expectations! ”

Li Yan understood He Yun's advice, and she nodded solemnly at He Yun, feeling very moved.

"That's good, the teacher still has class, let's go first, you take your things and go back to the classroom!"

After saying this, He Yun turned around and left, leaving Li Yan standing in the corridor of the classroom, she looked at He Yun's back, and there was a trace of crystal clear in her eyes.

..........

More than ten days have passed.

Just when He Yun was helping the students review and collecting new materials, the People's Literature magazine sent him a sample issue and a reply letter.

As a national-level magazine, "People's Literature" magazine is different, although the cover looks plain, but there is a lot of things inside.

He Yun looked through it, and he found that there were many classics of "bigwig" level writers published on it.

And He Yun's sci-fi short story "Dream of the Future" is also impressively listed.

The "Galaxy Award" is actually jointly organized by two major units, in addition to the "Science Fiction Literature and Art" magazine, there is also the "Wisdom Tree" magazine.

As for the number of award-winning works, it has not been determined, but the announcement time of the award-winning works has been set, which is about the end of October to the beginning of November this year.

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