In fact, this phenomenon is common in all fields of the literary and artistic circles. As long as one person becomes popular, it becomes the focus of everyone. Then there will always be some experts who come out to criticize and criticize, such as Lin Han and Han Jingming become popular. Sometimes some people say that this is arrogant, and sometimes some people say which one is plagiarized.

Yi Zhongtian became popular in Dan, and some people called him not like a professor or a scholar; Guo Degang and Xiao Shenyang became popular, and they called them vulgar and not level; Liu Qian became popular in magic, and experts and seniors criticized him for his average level.

Although these famous celebrities are not perfect, there must be some reason for them to become famous. If these experts and seniors do not give encouragement or advice, they always like to suppress these rising stars to show their presence.

This is probably a habit that China has been doing for thousands of years. Seniority exists in all walks of life, and the literary circle is particularly serious. The Yangtze River waves are shooting the previous waves, but the previous waves are unwilling to die on the beach!

The whole world is developing and changing too quickly, and the so-called predecessors are eliminated faster and faster. It is difficult for them to meet new social needs, but they are unwilling to take the initiative to withdraw from the stage. They can only rely on excluding later generations to protect their positions.

After Lin Han completely broke up with Gao Fei, the rest of the judges seemed to draw a clear line with him. Only Li Wenyuan couldn't help but sigh, "If you don't want to nominate that novel, there are ways to politely refuse. Why do you have to do this most intense way? Now you and Teacher Gao can't get out of Taiwan, and you don't know what he will do."

"I wanted to tell him calmly, but the other person directly helped me make a decision, as if he was old and had a great say. This essay was used to select excellent science fiction novels. If the value of the product is all like this, then I really want to return my trophy last year, and I can't afford to lose this person!"

"Forget it, I'll go to Teacher Gao to talk to you later. It's a big deal and I'll give each other a step. Not only our science fiction side, but the entire literary world is like this. You've broken their unspoken rules."

"Mosquito, don't do that. I want to see how he is going to deal with me. Could it be that I can cancel my judgeship qualification or the awards from the Galaxy Award?" Lin Han just doesn't want to get in touch with these things, so he is unwilling to go out for parties or attend cultural gatherings.

The judges who parted in disagreement seemed a little different, and everyone had their own little ones.

...

In the afternoon, the last judges' meeting to decide on the Galaxy Award essay competition was officially held. Each judge submitted his selected novel and then voted for which book should win the award.

It seemed as if he had become a plague god. No judge sat down next to Lin Han. Only Li Wenyuan hesitated for a moment and then moved to him, showing support with his actions.

Tong Yonglie saw the undercurrents in the jury. He cleared his throat and said, "In the past three days, each of our judges has selected the short stories they think are the most exciting from dozens of articles, but there are many equally excellent works among the novels that have not been nominated. Therefore, there are 15 novels in this ultimate list. You can speak freely. Those who have not read these articles can take this opportunity to read them first."

Lin Han frowned. The original arrangement was not like this. He only said that 12 judges selected his best novels, which means that there are only 12 final lists, but now it has become 15. If there is no trick in this, no one will believe it!

Gao Fei, who was sitting on the side, smiled proudly at Lin Han. The smile full of joy of the winner looked particularly dazzling.

Sure enough, there is "Eternal Night in Antarctica" in this ultimate list. Even though Lin Han rejected Gao Fei's proposal before, they still operated the book through various means.

"I said that some people are not qualified enough and should not be judges. They should be treated as arrows. Really good novels will not be buried." Gao Fei deliberately raised his voice, and he was extremely proud.

"Some people are Pacific police officers, and they are not novels you wrote. Isn't it the same for anyone to win awards? I deliberately act like I am alone in the world. To be honest, I might also know the author of "The Year of the Great Wilderness"!"

Novels sell a lot, so what if you have won awards abroad? You have to listen to us when you return to China!

Tong Yonglie coughed, he didn't want to be too stimulating Lin Han, "It's time to read books, so don't say irrelevant things."

Lin Han really didn't expect things to turn out like this. These people actually added a few places without discussing with him. The judge seemed to be just a mascot that attracted readers' attention and was directly excluded.

The silence here seemed to encourage Gao Fei's arrogance. He was over 50 years old and was not so angry, but now he found that he liked the feeling of evaluating others very much, and he was ridiculed by the famous Lin Han.

Not to mention Tong Yonglie, even Li Wenyuan couldn't listen. He was obviously unreasonable, but it turned out to be Lin Han's wrong. The old and gentle man who has always been gentle couldn't help but get angry, "Teacher Gao, can you read a good book?"

"Oh, you are going to be like Lin Han, see that you are so good that you can wear the same pair of pants, do you think we are wrong?"

Gao Fei's evil fire became more and more intense, and even involved others. I don't know where people in their decades got so angry, or that's the real complacency!

The other judges also thought Gao Fei was too much, but due to his age and qualifications, no one said anything.

At this time, Lin Han stood up directly. He looked at Gao Fei coldly, then looked at Tong Yonglie, who was reluctant to speak, "Okay, just entertain yourself, I won't play with you anymore! You are just a borer living in the past. Look at you, have you made any contributions to science fiction? If you see whoever lives for a long time, you'd better go directly to find a centenarian, who is the senior. I said why domestic science fiction is difficult? It turns out that it's your good thing. Newcomers can't stand up, and the old man is in a pit and doesn't poop. Are you really not ashamed?"

After saying that, he took his cell phone, turned around and left, leaving behind a chic back.

"Just leave, just say it as if anyone is interested. Without you, maybe we are more efficient."

Gao Fei's villain's success voice came from the room. Lin Han's originally angry heart suddenly became calm. Such a cancer might have been cut off by surgery. There is no need to keep the rotten things anymore.

Without a trace of attachment, he packed up his things and asked the front desk to help him find a taxi and head straight to the airport. He didn't want to stay in this place for a second.

...

Tao Hu, the editor-in-chief of "Science Fiction World", looked blue and white at this moment. Of course, he also knew that Gao Fei and Lin Han had a conflict. Even "Eternal Night in Antarctica" was the one who was working hard to make it happen.

But I didn't expect Lin Han's reaction to be so great that he turned around and left. He called Lin Han to serve as the judge, but forced him away. This is probably not a good thing.

"Teacher Gao, just forget it if you get the quota, why do you want to stimulate Lin Han? Not only did he withdraw from the judges, he probably won't be here this time's award ceremony. What should I do?"

"Xiao Tao, even if there is no Lin Han, can so many of us still not support the judges for this essay contest?" Gao Fei's face was a little bad. He was not satisfied with Tao Hu's emphasis on Lin Han.

Tao Hu has become anxious. The combined influence of ten Gao Fei is not as good as Lin Han. How many science fiction readers now know Gao Fei’s name?

If Lin Han really didn't come to the Galaxy Awards ceremony, the entire awards ceremony would become a joke! But Gao Fei, who was completely unaware of himself, was still making a fuss. He really thought he could compare with Lin Han, which made Tao Hu feel a little troubled.

"Teacher Gao, you go back first. I want to call Lin Han now."

"Really, what else can I say? Without Lin Han, the science fiction circle has been decades." Gao Fei muttered and walked out of Tao Hu's office.

A headache, a headache!

Tao Hu rubbed his temples. If he had known that Gao Fei would have so many troubles, he would definitely not have invited him. There is no medicine for regret in the world, and everything is hard to buy.

After taking two deep breaths, Tao Hu dialed Lin Han's phone number.

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Tao."

On the phone, Lin Han’s voice couldn’t hear any emotions, but this was the most terrifying.

Tao Hu said, "Teacher Lin, I'm sorry that this happened. After our investigation, it was found that the jury for the Galaxy Award essay contest did not do its job according to the previous regulations, and the three additional novels have been removed. I apologize for the misunderstanding that happened and hope you can forgive our dereliction of duty at work."

Lin Han, who had arrived at Shuangliu Airport, sneered silently. If he had known this day, why would he have been there!

"Have Editor-in-Chief Tao informed Teacher Gao of this decision? Don't be kept in the dark by then. No one is a three-year-old child. Do you think I will believe it if you don't know about this?"

Tao Hu hated Gao Fei in his heart and hated him to death. He was a businessman with a thick-skinned face. "We do things according to rules and regulations without having to obtain the consent of Teacher Gao."

Lin Han immediately understood, "So that's how you dealt with me before. You don't need my consent when doing things according to rules and regulations."

The way of writing is to give him one's own way. Lin Han is not Gusu Murong, and he does not want to worry about these small aspects.

After Tao Hu was exposed, he had no choice but to ask the most critical question, "Are you still here for the Galaxy Award ceremony?"

"Do you think I'll come?" Lin Han didn't want to say anything more, so he just hanged up his phone.
Chapter completed!