When publishing such academic papers, most people will choose to use their real names, but some people will use another pseudonym, which is a pseudonym, to maintain a sense of mystery or for various other reasons.
Frankly speaking, Mu Hanlin actually didn't want Qi Anran to use her real name. After all, Qi Anran was still so young, and she also had a face that was very similar to her little apprentice.
Talent is sometimes a double-edged sword. It can bring you countless praise and glory, and can help you stand to a height that some people may not reach for a lifetime.
But in the same way, it may also bring you endless dangers, just like... his little apprentice back then.
He didn't want Qi Anran to meet the same thing again.
Qi Anran didn't know what Mu Hanlin was thinking. After hearing Mu Hanlin's words, he thought for a while and asked his opinion: "What do you mean? Do you think it's better for me to use my real name or pseudonym?"
Mu Hanlin stared at Qi Anran's face that looked like a little apprentice, and subconsciously said, "A pseudonym."
Qi Anran was a little surprised, but still nodded in response: "Yes, but I have a request, I hope Senior can agree."
"What request?"
"I hope that senior can put a name on my instructor."
Mu Hanlin and Sang Lao looked at each other and were slightly surprised: "Instructor? But I didn't participate in this research."
For Mu Hanlin to be Qi Anran's instructor, Mu Hanlin was 1.2 million willing.
But he is not a person who relies on the old and sells the old. He did not participate in this research at all, and he did not dare to compete with a young man.
"Who said you didn't participate?" Qi Anran smiled when he heard Mu Hanlin's words, "Since you came to this laboratory, I have learned a lot from you. If I didn't learn those things from you , How could I produce such a paper so quickly."
No one doesn't like to listen to soft words, listen to good words, especially older people, and Mu Hanlin is the same, especially when the person speaking is still his subjective favorite.
Mu Hanlin's tone was a little soft, and he said with a little air: "You have to learn my skills, do you need to steal it?"
The smile on Qi Anran's face became more and more profound: "That's not enough? Besides, even if you don't mention many of your points during this period, your signature itself is a great help to me."
Although Qi Anran's paper is good, she has no reputation or prestige. Even if it is published in some newspapers, it may not be read by anyone, let alone a pseudonym.
But it would be different if the instructor wrote Mu Hanlin's name. In this field, the three characters Mu Hanlin were not just a common name, but a certain pronoun.
It can be said that writing his name in the column of the instructor is more useful than any kind of publicity, and it will do more with less!
Mu Hanlin naturally understood this, but he was still a little worried: "But if my name is written, they will pay more attention to me and ignore you. Isn't it worth the loss?"
"Your reputation is so famous, it's really like I've rubbed your enthusiasm, you don't care anymore, what do I care about? Besides, even if someone pays attention to you at that time, you can't sigh. How sacred is the guy who can give you personal guidance. In their eyes, your name in the column of my instructor is already the greatest affirmation for me."