Pu Jie has heard of the four awards introduced by instructor Wang Xiang just now, and are very representative domestic literary awards.

But the gold content is too high.

Too high.

Pu Jie, a writer of novels, even if his level has increased, he has not expanded to the point where he can get Lao She, Mao Dun, and Lu Xun Literature Awards such as exaggerated writing.

As for the last "Cao Yu Drama Literature Award", it was specially awarded to good scripts. This is something he can fight for. If he joins hands with his teacher, he may not be able to create a script that can win the award.

But unfortunately, the system requires writing online articles, which is not applicable.

Pu Jie had to find other slightly easier awards.

Wang Xiang scratched his thin hair: "The simpler Zhuang Chongwen Literature Award, Dream of Red Mansions Award, Shi Nai'an Literature Award, and Bing Xin Literature Award are all OK."

Pu Jie: "."

This sounds too serious!

"Teacher Wang, have any online literature awards won since the founding of these literary awards?"

Wang Xiang said naturally: "No, what's wrong?"

Pu Jie: "????"

Hey hey hey! What the hell is your look of taking it for granted?

"Then do you think this is what I should consider? Are there any literary awards that are close to my industry, and foreign ones are OK!"

Just now, Pu Jie asked about these literary awards and they could count them. As long as you don’t use other means, you can win the award based on your strength.

But Pu Jie thinks that this is not realistic. Some literary awards actually despise online literature.

Even though he tried hard to get closer to other people's traditional literature, he was essentially an online book, and was naturally looked at with tinted glasses, and in the end he might not get anything, and he would have done it in vain.

As we all know, whether it is Pu Ding or General Pu, he never fights unprepared wars.

Generally, the operation will only start after the plan is completed.

Obviously, the plan given by Teacher Wang is not working.

“Foreign?”

Wang Xiang thought for a moment.

Suddenly I realized it.

Blind out: "Nobel Prize in Literature!"

Pu Jie:(￣kou￣)!!

"Teacher Wang, stop fooling me, okay. Give me a feasible direction, I really need this award."

Wang Xiang nodded and slapped his thigh: "You are looking for that kind of pheasant prize, right?"

Pu Jie's face turned dark: "What kind of wild or pheasant is the main thing that can give us authors the opportunity to win awards."

If the gold content is very low, the system probably won't recognize it.

Fortunately, Pu Jie can consult the system at any time.

Wang Xiang said to Pu Jie with his finger: "There are still many small awards, such as the online literature industry has an award of 'King of Online Literature'. Have you ever known it? It is held once every two years and is considered the highest award in the online literature type."

Pu Jie directly opened his phone and searched for this award.

"I have some cows"

The king of online literature has selected a person in two years and is the author with the highest comprehensive strength in the online literature industry in the past two years. It not only depends on the books he is currently serializing, but also on the impact of previous books.

Most of them are great masters who have accumulated strength.

That record is simply terrible. Even Pu Jie now holds a book that is both 100,000 yuan and a book that is both 50,000 yuan and a book that is both 50,000 yuan, but he has just entered the threshold and will compete with the great masters who have risen in the past two years.

"Hiss~ This. It looks a bit difficult."

You know, the system task [is a good book, but I chose something else] requires that his book cannot be ordered more than 30,000 yuan on the website, so his book is not comparable to others. Next year's king of online literature will definitely not be able to win it.

"It's too difficult! Are there any slightly less difficult?"

Pu Jiedan knew that he was going to win the prize, but he didn't know that it was so difficult to win a valuable award.

Wang Xiang said again: "Is the Orange Gua Online Literature Award OK? This is awarded to 10 works every year, which is also a good award."

Pu Jie was delighted that there would be a show in 10 movies!

"This sounds good and makes me Kang Kangcao!"

Pu Jie just consulted the system and found that this award was not qualified at all, and it was not valuable enough, so it was not recognized.

Damn it! The system is quite picky.

"Is there any other Teacher Wang?"

Wang Xiang also mentioned several emerging domestic awards, most of which were insufficient in value, and some were Pu Jie unable to satisfy them.

"By the way, there is a domestic science fiction Galaxy Award, which is only for science fiction works. It has been held for more than 30 sessions. The quality of the works in it is good. There are several online articles that can be selected every year. Do you want to give it a try?"

"Um!?"

Pu Jie's eyes lit up, which sounded pretty good.

Science fiction themes are also popular online literature, and if they only target science fiction works, they don’t need to confront so many traditional writers and various quasi-network kings. Take a clue and take it directly from here.

Moreover, he just asked the system that this award is valuable!

Isn’t this the only way to go?

Pu Jie searched his own good idea repository in his mind and did not find a science fiction article.

"Damn it! I can't write science fiction at all!"

Pu Jie never wrote science fiction articles in his previous life and read very little.

The only book I have read is called "The Three-Body Problem".

"Wait, then I can't copy it directly?"

Pu Jie suddenly became excited. This magical book was tested by the market and would definitely be popular!

There is no problem at all when I won this small prize.

After one minute of excitement, Pu Jie fell into deep thought.

"How did the Three-Body Problem" be written?"

He only remembers a few keywords in his mind: me, Luo Ji, the wall-faced man, and money-making.

giao!

How to write this?

Pu Jie felt that he couldn't figure out the logical relationships clearly. He was so immense when he first read them. Now it is more difficult to restore them with some Weibo memories than climbing to the sky!

Wang Xiang said in confusion: "Three-body? What Three-body? Are they very famous?"

Pu Jie waved his hand: "Don't care about these details. Are there any other awards besides science fiction? Are there any awards such as cultivation, games, suspense?"

Wang Xiang thought for a moment: "If it weren't for the Pheasant Award, it would have been gone. You kid have a lot of requests. Are you doing the task?"

Pu Jie was shocked!

"How did you see that, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Xiang showed a mysterious smile on his lips, and he shook off his fan with the words "Golden Screenwriter" and said with a proud look:

"Don't think I'm old when I'm over 50 years old. When I was young, the flowers I played with were nothing more than the master's task. Tell me, who is your queen?"

Pu Jie:(; д)

Grass!

"Teacher Wang, you don't want your teacher's wife to know what you said today, right?"

Teacher Wang was shocked and said quickly: "Hiss~ I suddenly remembered an official grand prize, it seems that you have the chance to win it."
Chapter completed!