Great Novelist

“What would you like to call it? ”

“Ah.”

“You didn't think, did you? ”

“Yes.”

After a heated discussion, Australia and Nam-Kyung left the botanical garden to fill their hungry stomach. I thought past the tropical plants. What if there's a fire here?

“As expected, should the title be about fire? ”

“I see.”

“I don't know what to do. Fire, fire, fire. ”

I spit out what comes to mind. He also mentioned a few phrases in the article. He thought for a moment.

“I don't know.”

The Botanical Garden is on fire. Plants burn. Those who cannot move are trapped in the fire. In the black smoke, the blue leaves sway and collapse one by one. Fire and trees need water.

“Evaporate.”

“Huh?"

“How's the evaporation? ”

Liquids turn into gases. An image that disappears. It might match up well with the ending you wrote.

Nam-Kyung rolled the word in his mouth for a moment and tilted his head. Not bad, but not as strong as the content Coincidentally, there was a humble part of his writing. Nam-Kyung said the article he saw in his view.

“I'm reminded of sublimation. ”

“Sublimation?”

“Yes, just a moment. ”

Nam-Kyung took out his cell phone and immediately searched for the meaning of the word. What happens when a phenomenon is high.

“Sublimating to art, the same thing. It's a good match for your writing, because it means change. ”

“Is that so?"

“It fits perfectly when you look at the whole article. It has an uncertain atmosphere and a mysterious feeling. ”

While he was thinking about it, Nam-Kyung began to appeal the good things about whether he liked the word sublimation.

“It's also about making sure that you don't look too negatively at self-doubt and wandering. To balance suspicion with falsehood. Talking about God makes me feel noble. It sublimates. Especially the ending you wrote. ”

He listened quietly. Nam-Kyung was a little excited.

“You can also feel that the next piece of highly acclaimed water has evolved to another level. That's what I saw. The river can trample the nostrils of those who claimed to be the limits of coincidence. Incidentally, the burden is turned into art. ”

“I don't know about that. ”

“No, no. That's what I'm saying, Mal. ”

“Let's think about it while eating. ”

As a result of thinking about eating like that, the title was decided by sublimation.

“Now let's get you groomed. ”

Aim for more perfect writing. Nam-Kyung said goodbye in front of the park.

*

The language of God. The story of the four companions on their journey to meet God. Their full-length workings were printed and translated and spread throughout the world. Many people bought his book, read it, spoke it, felt it, and shared it.

People who read the language of God naturally have questions. Who wrote this? So I start looking. The easiest, simplest and fastest way is to find it in the book. Introduction to the author. Overseas readers open their books to find out more about the author. 16

Sal's debut. 18-year-old writer. People go online. If two letters are coincidental, a lot of information comes out. However, the information was accurate and clear. I am a Korean writer. I received the attention of the Korean Literature before the Genre novel. No face, no voice is known. Kelly Coin's

Translated. Some articles have not been imported yet. The most recent piece he wrote was highly acclaimed in Korea. The chief editor of Fernand, a big American publisher, likes accidental writing. In each of Europe, including France and the United States, his writings make up the best sellers.

“On the other hand, there are those who do not acknowledge his writings. ”

A 38-year-old South Korean living in Los Angeles, USA, was lying in a room reading a book. It was the language of God, a coincidence of a genius writer born in Korea. The hand holding the thick book was heavy, but I liked it. I'm thankful as a reader that my favorite writer has long writings.

It's a coincidence that you encounter this weight. You can experience a world created by chance. 38-year-old South Korean living in Los Angeles, USA, was a fan of coincidence and an avid reader of God's language.

“Why don't you admit him? ”

He asked Jay, his friend and so-called Coincidental Dissident. Jay chewed the nachos and replied.

“You're young.”

It's a simple answer, but it's undeniable. He's actually a kid.

“But his writing is amazing. ”

“Yes. Even critics say nice things. ”

“Then why don't you admit it? ”

I felt a slight irritation on Jay's face.

“Why are you so obsessed? I don't like pretending to be a kid. ”

“Who's pretending? ”

“Coincidence.”

That's ridiculous. It was an illusion that arose from jealousy. Looking at it quietly, Jay quickly added with a stabbed expression.

“Coincidence didn't even win a famous award. Honestly, what you're doing right now is like eating instant burgers and praising them for being the best food in the world. Suggesting to me some greasy patties and cabbages. It tastes good. But it's bad for you. It causes all kinds of sickness. I'm better than that.

I know a three star restaurant that's healthier, tastier and cleaner. ”

A 38-year-old South Korean living in Los Angeles, the United States, was genuinely concerned. How do I silence that wretched mouth?

“Coincidence is a hamburger? ”

“Metaphorically speaking.”

“You're insulting both a coincidence and a burger. ”

“Yes. I hate both of them. ”

The sound of the nachos chewing rang in the room. Jay said it was a prize.

“Are you going to live reading only award-winning authors? ”

“I just answered your question. You asked me why I couldn't admit to coincidence. ”

“Is this not the award-winning writer? ”

“No way. Just a writer who didn't get an award. ”

“That bizarre accident of yours is the perfect book for coincidence. Read it.”

“No.”

Coincidentally, the best-selling author did not receive the prize. Only an 18-year-old genius did not receive the prize. I wrote articles such as the language of God, traces of birds, and cries, but did not receive an award.

“I did. In Korea. Two of them. They're the youngest. ”

“In Korea, it is. ”

“Ignore me now? ”

“A little?”

I was angry with that loathsome attitude.

“He's a kid! ”

I finally cried out.

“Do you know how old the youngest award for literature was recently updated? 48 years old! Coincidence is now 18 years old. Of course I haven't awarded you yet! Because the world hates new things! Evolutionary progress calls out, but everyone's too busy to notice! Shit!”

The book in your hand falls to your thighs. On the page I was just reading, there was a circle explaining discrimination and differences. differences in wealth, differences in status, differences in appearance, differences in what is born. It is spoiled.

“World-class literature awards are all Western things anyway. The judges are all from the United States. How hard it is for an Asian writer to get that award. Literary scandals are boring! What are you voting and judging for if you're not gonna give me a black writer, a female writer, an oriental writer award?

I'll just call one writer I want to give it to you. In what century is there still no Asian winner on the annular? It's weird, he's never even been nominated. And what worldwide delusion is that? What kind of hamburger is that? An award-winning writer? But you...

Don't talk to me like that because I won a great prize! ”

“Whoa, whoa. ”

Jealous of a successful young writer, Jay suddenly stepped back with his hands raised. The Annular Award, collectively referred to as the Fantasy Literature Award, is one of the world's four largest SF Fantasy Literature Awards hosted by the American Association of Scientific Novel Fantasy Writers. Special trophy for winner

with the opportunity to increase sales worldwide.

Members of the association will be judges, who must pass difficult criteria to enter the association. You have to have published three novels, or you have to sell more than a certain income. Inside the association, the levels of membership are divided and the lowest level

Being a member was not even an easy task.

There were no Asian memorandums, like literature dedicated only to books published in English in the United States and books translated into English compared to world renown.

Jay drove himself away from the excitement of mentioning the Einula Award, which is known to all SF and fantasy lovers.

“Yes. I know what you said earlier was just to make fun of you, and that prize is not such an absolute thing. There's always a lot of trouble with awards. That's what the Olympics are all about. There's a lot of nausea and serious manipulation. Seems fair.

I doubt Silver even existed in the first place. Still, the award goes on and the award goes on. Why? In the modern world of resurgence, awards are the easiest, simplest, most convenient way. ”

There is glory in false awards. Fame and status. In fact, there may be no such thing as a false prize in the world. There are only those who should not be rewarded. And the world must reward such a person. It's a cliché, living in Los Angeles, USA.

38-year-old Koreans clenched their fists. However, if they accepted it, they would only become cliché together. He believed that the language of God is a book with the power to transcend all. I have never seen Korean novels sold in a foreign country like this in my life. God's language works.

“Let's make a bet. ”

“A bet?”

“You have the advantage. There is no such thing as justice. I have a 99 percent chance of losing. But I'm a one percent hopeful person. ”

“Well, of course I do. What is it?”

Jay smiles. When he smiles, the freckles on his cheek move as well.

“Coincidental books, the language of this god, are definitely worthy of being put on this year's cannula. It was translated into English and published. ”

“That's right."

The annular award is said to be SF, but it also screens fantasy novels. It was not only awarded for fiction, such as scenarios or criticism. Award in a granular category. He expected this from the moment God's language was translated into English. I drank Kimchi Soup. Other

Literature prize is that the youngest winner on the cannula is 23 years old. Likely

“Coincidence will be the first in Asia, Korea and youngest in the year to be nominated for the Anula Prize. ”

“Not a winner or a candidate? ”

“It takes time to get to the Prime Minister. It's a long review period.”

“So you're already a candidate? ”

Jay's laugh turned to ridicule.

“What will you do if you lose? ”

“If I win. ”

I hung up on Jay and said,

“If I win, you'll scream three times in the middle of the square that coincidence is the best novelist in the world. I'm gonna film it and put it on the Internet. Just eat a hamburger for a week. ”

“My goodness.”

Jay replied with an intriguing voice.

“Then if I win, you forfeit the chance to buy a book, forfeit the admission, forfeit me, and, at random, shoot a Michelin-starred restaurant. ”

“· · · · · · Aren't you betting too much? ”

“I don't have a public execution in the square for you. What, you think I'm gonna lose? ”

“Deal.”

So the two of them set their minds to the news about the cannulas.

*

After a morning workout, Australia noticed that there was an missed call. It comes from the rose. The voice that comes from beyond the call is excitement itself. She was so excited that she couldn't find the precedent. To some extent, I had no idea what you were talking about.

I couldn't do it.

“Say that again. ”

Rose breathes deeply as she calmly reacts. And I said,

“You've been nominated for a world-class SF Fantasy Literature Prize! ”

“Yes?

When she asked him again, she changed her words.

“The language of the gods may be rewarded with a cannula! ”

Step Out (1) End

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