"Did I hear it wrong? Or did Nagasawa translate it wrong?" A reporter said to himself suspiciously.

"Yes, why does it sound a little weird!" Another reporter muttered, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"Just just now, Wu Xiaotian said that he wrote the novel until very late, and did not sleep for a few hours after he finished writing it? In other words, his novel has been written? And there are still a few hours of rest time?"

"Oh my God, I must have heard it wrong!"

"Yes, I definitely didn't sleep all night and was in a bad mood, so I felt a little dizzy and couldn't even hear clearly when I was obedient!"

"Yeah, yes!"

Many reporters were in a daze. When they heard Wu Xiaotian say that he had finished writing the novel and had slept for several hours, they all expressed their disbelief.

What a joke?

It only took about ten hours from last night to now. In such a short time, I can finish a novel? And how many hours can I sleep?

Don't believe it!

They absolutely don't believe it!

This is the idea of ​​all the reporters on the scene, and they didn't believe that Wu Xiaotian could complete the novel so quickly.

For a moment, the hotel lobby suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, beside Wu Xiaotian, Nagasawa looked at the reporters' current appearance and smiled bitterly. He was thinking that if he hadn't experienced it personally, he would have had the same disbelief expression as the reporters when he heard Wu Xiaotian's current words.

However, he knew clearly that what Wu Xiaotian said was true.

Last night, he was arranged by the organizing committee of the mystery novel competition to help Wu Xiaotian complete the post-production work of the novel with several other translators. For this reason, the organizing committee also helped them book a suite next to Wu Xiaotian's room.

Last night, after returning from the dinner, they thought Wu Xiaotian must have started writing novels as soon as possible. After all, there is not much time left, and the most important thing is that Wu Xiaotian has been behind his direct competitor Tanaka for several hours.

However, what surprised him was that Wu Xiaotian returned to the hotel and asked them to go to the room to rest for a while. He himself said that he would first coax his daughter Beibei to sleep before starting to write.

Moreover, Wu Xiaotian did what he said. He knew that it was past nine o'clock that he leisurely held his notebook and went to their suite to start writing, which made everyone stunned.

However, this stunned gaze was just the beginning. Since Wu Xiaotian officially started writing, the ones that followed made them use all their lifelong stunned gaze.

Crackling!

I saw Wu Xiaotian's fingers, sometimes as if he was playing magic, switching back and forth on the keyboard; sometimes, as if he was dancing, the most beautiful dance danced on the keyboard.

This...it's too fast!

Wu Xiaotian's writing is like no need to think. While knocking, the computer screen is quickly occupied by words.

It's not just writing nonsense!

This idea was quickly ruled out by him. As a student majoring in Chinese language, Tanaka certainly knew the words written by Wu Xiaotian. He stood behind and read them carefully for a while, and was immediately shocked by the novel.

This is definitely a good novel, and according to the theme given by the judges, it is a Western detective novel.

Not only Nagasawa, but also the few others who came to help translate the novel, after they got Wu Xiaotian's novel, they also showed shocked expressions.

However, after being shocked, they quickly started their jobs, helping to translate Wu Xiaotian's novels from Chinese to English and Japanese.

In this way, under Wu Xiaotian's rapid writing, they helped translate, and it took less than seven hours. By four in the morning, their work had been completed. That's not all. At around midnight, they had a midnight snack.

"Mr. Wu, what do you mean is that your novel has been completed?"

Finally, someone broke the silence, and a Chinese reporter asked a question. After all, he was a Chinese and had heard a lot about Wu Xiaotian, so he came back to his senses first.

"Well, you can say that!" Wu Xiaotian nodded.

"I just heard you talk, and it seems that after finishing writing, I still had a few hours of rest!" the Chinese reporter continued to ask.

"Yeah, that's right!" Wu Xiaotian replied.

"Ah!" Someone among the reporters shouted: "Are you sure?"

The question was a Japanese journalist. Because he received news from Tanaka not long ago that Tanaka had not slept for a night and had been writing diligently until now. Even so, Tanaka's novels have not been finished.

However, this Chinese man Wu Xiaotian had a leisurely dinner last night and even made a food list with his daughter Beibei. It was also very popular online, so he went back late to start writing.

Now, he actually told them that they had finished writing and had a sleep!

If Tanaka knew about this, he would probably vomit blood in anger.

"This is true!"

This time, Wu Xiaotian did not answer the question from the Japanese reporter. The answer was Nagasawa. Nagasawa stood up and looked at everyone and said, "I can prove that Mr. Wu's novels have been completed. In fact, he should have finished writing earlier, but our translation work has not kept up, so Mr. Wu has been delayed a lot of time in order to wait for us to keep up with the progress. I am very ashamed!"

In fact, Nagasawa is telling the truth. According to Wu Xiaotian's typing speed, he could have completed it faster, but in order to synchronize with several translators, he often slowed down his hand speed.

"I believe, I believe in Mr. Wu!"

"Yes, so do I!"

"I believe it too!"

At this time, several Chinese reporters spoke to support Wu Xiaotian. Their hearts were ups and downs. They sighed secretly that they had heard about Wu Xiaotian's writing speed before, but now they have seen it with their own eyes. As expected.

"Sorry, I worked all night last night. Now we are going out for dinner. When we come back, our translator will have to do the final inspection!" Nagasawa pressed his hands and continued to say loudly.

Although these translators probably completed the translation of Wu Xiaotian's novel last night, they probably had a lot of errors in the middle because the speed was too fast, so they had to come back and correct it.

"Well, if you have any questions, please ask before and after the award ceremony in the evening. I will definitely answer carefully then." Wu Xiaotian also hugged his fists and said apologetically.

After saying that, he took the first step and with the help of the hotel security guard, he led a group of people to the restaurant, leaving only a group of reporters looking at each other, standing there in a daze.

...

Soon, what happened in the hotel lobby spread across the Internet through various channels, which also caused heated discussion.

"Is this fake? After writing the novel in a few hours, can I still sleep later?"

"It must be fake. I think I saw fake news!"

"I don't believe it if I fool people!"

"Maybe it was deliberately making lies to disrupt Tanaka's writing rhythm!"
Chapter completed!