Convener: “Although there are some regrets, the Ten Days of Talks can be said to have come to a successful conclusion, apart from the Happy Chinese New Year, congratulations and wealth, is there anything else that everyone would like to say?”
“I would like to say something, that is, on the ‘translated works’.” Lost said: “I don’t have much interest in translated articles, I always think that with a few great writers like you, translating foreign languages, or even rewriting famous works, it’s really too much of a waste. In particular, Japan’s modern eroticism is too much, there are very few standard, if you like to translate friends, may wish to find some characteristic works, publicized to the same, for example, CSH brother’s “puppet Ninjutsu post” is an excellent work, which the poignancy of the consultative Yan, so that people’s blood boiled, it is really rare.”
On one side, several seats on the stage whispered and whispered.
Rukaku Jushi: “CSH, when did you become a translator?”
CSH: “I… I don’t know! I just sweep things!”
Hugging Jade Xuan said: “I think it is like this, writing is a very tiring thing, occasionally writing to the point of boredom, only to want to translate some articles, to express a little. Moreover, several translators started out as translators, so even if they are good writers, if they don’t translate, where do they go? Other than me, everyone isn’t an official author after all!”
Lost said, “How do you know? Maybe they are all the same as you, are others to change.”
“Joke, I come to be bright, go to be open, how need to change name!” Hugging Yuxuan slammed the table and stood up gully, “I dare say, if there is anyone other than me who is changing their name to translate, they go out and immediately give the car a crash!”
“Whoa!”
“Whoa!”
Several screams, holding Jade Xuan words before the end of the translation table a burst of confusion, a moment later, leaving him alone with his head held high and independent.
“Hey!” Hugging Yuxuan yelled at the author’s table, “You’re not giving face! You all ran away as soon as I told you!”
The author’s chair faintly echoed.
“You’re the one who’s sick! You’re the one who’s sick! You’re swearing for someone on purpose!”
There was also a subtle wailing under the translation table.
“Have mercy! Spare my life! Never go out again, never go out again!”
“As the initiator of the Decameron, I would like to say something.” Convenor: “Preparations for this event began in March of last year, and it can be said that a great deal of effort was put into notifying authors of their texts, writing them separately, and confirming translations and scans.”
K: “It’s understandable.”
Convener: “The entries were submitted from June, but 90% of the entries were submitted in the week before the countdown to New Year’s Eve. Although the deadline was said to be the end of January, there were still a lot of tigers who finally surpassed the limits of humanity in the early morning hours of New Year’s Eve and succeeded in the challenge.”
Hugging Jade Xuan: “Alas! Ten years of short life!”
Convenor: “However, this should make sense, otherwise, only two more years may not see the completion of the Maritime Charming Book. Nonetheless, there is some regret that several works are still too late, presumably due to the unpredictability of longer works.”
Eagle Devil: “In any case, this Millennium Decade Talks, both in terms of quality and quantity, has a very worthwhile achievement.”
Convener: “I am a person who likes festivals and I really like events with a sense of celebration, and I think that when everyone participates together seriously, in the event, everyone will emit a moving glow, and at this moment, for me, everyone is very glowing.”
YSE99 shook his head and sighed: “But it’s 100% the luster of taking a life!”
Eagle Devil: “As I said at the beginning, I hope that this splendor will remain in everyone’s heart forever, and I hope that we will continue to shine even brighter in the future.”
“Speaking of which, this time around, the Decalogue was a big success on the part of the Chaos Faction.” Convener: “In order to carry forward this good tradition, I have decided to call on everyone to come out and organize activities to celebrate Mother’s Day again this year, I wonder what you all think?”
All the members on stage looked at each other and raised their middle fingers in unison.
“Fuck!”
Convener: “Oh, if the fee is one hundred dollars for each article of three thousand words or more, what do you all think?”
“We go through fire and water, it’s incumbent upon us!” All the members shouted in unison.
“Alas!” The Convenor said to Eagle Devil: “Once again, the friendship between our members proves to be really unbearable!”
Eagle Demon: “Of course, who told you to call us an evil organization all day.”
Convener: “So, congratulations to all of you on a happy New Year, congratulations on your wealth, year after year, valley essence on the brain, messy, six parents, nonsense… yeah!
The stage roared with joy, and together they leapt onto the stage and surrounded the convenor, and the Ten Days of Talks came to an end.