Lin Yiran didn't hear Zhang Yang speak for a while and asked in confusion: "Why don't you speak?"

Zhang Yang came back to his senses and was worried about the problem he had to face when writing "The Three-Body Problem". As soon as he said that, it turned into: "Uh... I was wondering if I could write a science fiction novel for my uncle."

"ah?"

This statement is really not very big. Even though Zhang Yang has shown his incredible talent in the novel, Lin Yiran is still a little surprised. How could he give a gift like this?

She asked suspiciously: "You can write science fiction?"

Zhang Yang said: "No, just try it."

Lin Yiran said with a little amused: "How to try science fiction? Don't you all need scientific knowledge."

"That's not necessarily the case. It's also a science fiction novel, and it also depends on what type it is. Isn't there also a saying of hard science fiction and soft science fiction? I will write it according to the traditional routine of Chinese TV dramas. Costume dramas are in love in ancient times, modern dramas are in love in modern times, and workplace dramas are in love in company, so I will write it..."

Lin Yiran continued with a smile: "Do you fall in love with aliens?"

"Yes, how about it?"

"boring!"

There are not a lot of science fiction novels about falling in love with aliens, and there are many, even the setting that the protagonist is an alien child. The idea of ​​being a flamboyant is not novel, but because of this, Lin still doesn't want him to write such a novel, and gently advised: "Okay, just write your martial arts with peace of mind. "For the country and the people, the greatest hero" is what you write about, what to write about falling in love with aliens."

His voice is soft and complimentary, and it sounds like coaxing a child.

Zhang Yang felt a little itchy when he heard this. He didn't say this for the time being and asked, "Did you see today's serialization?"

"Just saw the Black Dragon Pond."

Zhang Yang said softly, and Lin Yiran asked again: "Have Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu met again?"

"Not yet, but it's almost done."

Lin Yiran said "Oh", "Then I'll go see it first, and then I'll give it to my dad later. If it really doesn't work, just accompany me to buy a gift. Anyway, he doesn't need anything. I remember his birthday, and he was already very happy."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang discussed the feasibility of writing "The Three-Body Problem" with Luoshen. Luoshen is much more reasonable than him in this regard, and said lightly: "What's strange about writing with different genres and different focus. If you change your style of writing with another style? Are the styles of ancient poetry, music and martial arts very unified?"

Zhang Yang said: "But this has become too big."

"Then you won't write."

"Didn't I discuss it with you just if I want to write?"

"Since you want to write, what are you still struggling with?"

Zhang Yang curled his lips, but after hearing what Luo Shen said, I really thought it was understandable. Maybe in the future, he would exaggerate the difficulties of changing his writing style in the interview. Anyway, he was planning to write this science fiction novel.

This book is enough.

The biggest change needed in the first part of "The Three-Body Problem" was Ye Wenjie's past. However, in the confrontation between the East and the West, there were similar eras, so it was not difficult to change it. So Zhang Yang turned on the computer first and collected specific information in this area as much as possible, but there were not many detailed information, so he simply borrowed two books from the school library and came back to study it slowly.

During this process, he also tried to start writing the beginning, but it didn't go smoothly. When he arrived at Wang Miao's place on the nanomaterials project, he got stuck because he was not sure about the specific research process of nanomaterials in this world today.

After all, this is a science fiction novel. There is no need to pursue the same reality too much. However, Zhang Yang was guilty, so he thought about it and decided to ask someone first.

He didn't know much about this, so he hesitated for a while and called Gu Qixian, wanting to find the professors from the school's School of Science and Technology to learn about the relevant knowledge in this regard.

Gu Qixian quickly answered the phone, listened to Zhang Yang Daoming's intention, and said in surprise: "What are you asking about this?"

Zhang Yang said truthfully: "I want to write a science fiction novel that contains research on nanomaterials, but I can't find the information I want on the Internet, so I have to ask you for help."

"Science fiction?"

Gu Qixian laughed and said, "I'm not busy enough, why do you think of writing science fiction?"

This is a joke about Zhang Yang's frequent leave recently. Zhang Yang is a little embarrassed, "I just suddenly thought of a story and wanted to try to write it out."

"Okay, I'll send you Professor Wang's phone number later. He is an expert in this regard."

Zhang Yang thanked him, and after hanging up the phone, he called Professor Wang according to the message Gu Qixian sent. The other party seemed to be busy and did not answer the phone.

While accompanying Lin Yiran, Zhang Yang's cell phone suddenly rang. It was Professor Wang's phone call. Zhang Yang was a little surprised, thinking that the other party replied to the missed call and answered the phone. Only then did he realize that Gu Qixian said hello to him.

Zhang Yang is now famous, and Professor Wang has heard of this big-picking. He is also polite with Gu Qixian's favor, but he can't explain it clearly on the phone, so he asked Zhang Yang to come to the office to find him on Monday and Friday.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yiran asked, and learned that he was really writing science fiction novels, he was surprised and said, "You really want to write them?"

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, Lin Yiran stared at him angrily, as if he was blaming him for such a hard work, but he still couldn't help but smile with a sweet and joyful smile. He held his hand and bit his lips gently and said, "Why are you doing this?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You should just do what you like. If you want to kidnap someone's daughter, don't you have to spend more time trying to please me?"

Lin Yiran looked at him shyly and asked again: "What are you going to write?"

"Keep confidential for the time being!"

"whispering sound."

The hard science fiction knowledge designed in the first part of "The Three-Body Problem" is relatively small, but when you count it carefully, there are also many, such as history, mathematics, astronomy, materials, instruments, cameras... all of which are very popular and busy. Fortunately, Huaxing University brings together professional professors from various industries, so there is no need to worry about not being able to find anyone.

After five days of nervousness and busyness, he almost used up all his spare time. With the guidance of Professor Zhou of History, Director Wang of Mathematics, Teacher Ge of Astronomy, Professor Wang of Materials, and others, Zhang Yang finally finalized the outline of the first part of "The Three-Body Problem" and wrote the first twenty chapters.

There is no way to print it, so I can only print it out, and then make a simple cover and let Lin Yiran take it to Lin Canghai to "correct" it, which is a flamboyant intention.

Of course there were gifts. Zhang Yang accompanied Lin Yiran for three hours and bought a tie for Lin Canghai for him. He also bought him a tie, two pairs of couple shoes and two couple jackets.

On Friday night, Zhang Yang went to the film and television city again to shoot the mv of "Chrysanthemum Platform". Lin Yiran said farewell to him. He turned around and came to his residence excitedly. While sucking cats, he found the science fiction novel he wrote. With seven points of pure normal suspicion and three points of deep expectations, he opened the simple printed bound "Three-Body Problem".

The first thing that catches your eye is the name and title:

"Three Body 1: The Past of the Earth"

Chapter 1 Science Boundaries

"The name is a bit strange, the Three Body... But "The Past of Earth" sounds pretty good."

Lin Yiran muttered softly and continued to read. After reading only the two descriptions in the previous paragraphs, he couldn't help but frown. This was a bit different from Zhang Yang's previous writing style, and it was not as if he was written by one person at all.

However, she had heard Zhang Yang complain about this and felt that writing science fiction in martial arts style is easy to play. She has suffered a lot in order to change the martial arts flavor. Science fiction is just to be concise and clear.

From this perspective, Zhang Yang is successful.

Lin Yiran let go of this idea for the time being. After reading the first chapter, he thought about it. A nanomaterial researcher was suddenly invited to the military and told him that many scientists committed suicide. He hoped that he would help investigate. There was a suspense, but...

That's it.

What is a bit strange is that the last words of the scientist named Yang Dong before committing suicide actually said that physics has never existed. What does this mean?

Lin Yiran continued to read with this doubt.

Is the entire history of mankind lucky and accidental?

Even more strange.

After the Ghost countdown appeared, Lin Yiran finally had some interest in watching it. Then when he came to the Three-Body Game, he saw the setting that humans could dehydrate and soak, and he felt a vibration of imagination for the first time.

"This bad guy..."

She thought quietly with a little joy and a little proud, "Whatever she writes is different from others!"

Lin Canghai's birthday will naturally not be as popular as Lin Yiran's birthday party. Apart from Lin Yiran's family, there are only Lin Heshan, Su Cheng, Lin Moran and Lin Canghai's two old classmates, and the location is at home.

When Lin Yiran returned home, her parents were discussing what vegetables to buy tomorrow. They asked Aunt Kong's opinions from time to time. When she saw her daughter coming back, Lin Canghai had no intention of being a father to be reserved. She looked at her daughter, and only had one piece of information and did not see her own gift. She reminded her: "What about the gifts will be your father's birthday tomorrow?"

Lin Yiran rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Why don't you say this? You even urge me to ask for a gift. I've prepared it a long time ago, don't worry."

Lin Canghai asked again: "What are you preparing?"

"It's better than last year's anyway."

Lin Yiran snorted softly. Last year, she gave her father "Three suggestions on Comrade Lin Canghai's life habits" as a birthday gift, which made Lin Canghai depressed for half a month. "Today is not your birthday, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Lin Canghai smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wait."

While having dinner, Lin still remembered the plot in "The Three-Body Problem" and asked Lin Canghai and Su Hui about what happened during the confrontation between the East and the West. Su Hui was a little surprised and asked, "Why did you think of asking this?"

"Just ask."

Su Hui and Lin Canghai exchanged glances, obviously they knew that it was impossible to ask casually. Lin Canghai and Su Hui were both from that era. Although they were not old at that time, they had some memories and had a high position, so they could learn more. Combined with the domestic and foreign situation, they made some analysis and narration with Lin Yiran.

The next morning, Lin Yiran got up as usual. After washing up, he sent two messages to Zhang Yang. Knowing that he was going to shoot, he didn't bother him too much. He did exercise with his mother, changed his clothes and went to the living room downstairs. Lin Canghai urged him to give him another gift, so he rolled his eyes and went upstairs to take it down.

"I have been carrying this tie for more than three hours. Can you try it appropriate?"

Of course, there is no inappropriate reason given by my daughter. It is better than last year's "Three Suggestions on Comrade Lin Canghai's Life Bad Habits". Only then did Lin Canghai truly feel relieved and feel happy.

Seeing that his father was happy, Lin Yiran gave the second gift and said softly: "Zhang Yang is filming in Jiangning, and there is no way to come back. He heard that you like science fiction novels and wrote a book... If you have time, why don't you help him see it? I told him last week that you have your birthday today, so I was a little anxious. I only wrote twenty chapters. Don't dislike him. These days, he has been looking for the professors in the school to ask for advice on related knowledge almost every day, just to be able to write better."

Lin Canghai was originally smiling, but when his daughter said that Zhang Yang actually gave him a gift, she still "written a science fiction novel for herself". The smile on her face was closed, and she casually said, "I understand, I will read it when I have time."

Lin Yiran pouted in dissatisfaction and said angrily: "Are you not available now?"

Lin Canghai glared at her and said, "Your birthday or my birthday?"
Chapter completed!