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Chapter 1317: Literary awards

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In the next few days, Xiao Yunhai two points and one line, either at home or at the late stage of "Prison Break" at a fantasy special effects imaging company.

Seeing that it was about to be completed, Xiao Yunhai received a call from a strange woman.

"Mr. Xiao, hello, I am Wang Xiaoyun, the secretary of the Chinese Literature Association."

Xiao Yunhai stunned and said, "Hello Miss Wang, is there anything else?"

Wang Xiaoyun said: "Mr. Xiao, one week later is the quadrennial literary and art awards ceremony hosted by our literary association. Your "Juvenile Chinese Talk", "Madman's Diary" and "Haiyan" have all been shortlisted for the corresponding awards, please You can attend the awards ceremony in the Great Hall of the Literary Association on October 16. We will send you an invitation later."

Xiao Yunhai was very familiar with this literary and art awards ceremony.

When Xiao Yunhai was ten years old, Xiao Changfeng wrote an essay and won the second prize of the Best Essay Award. The happy Xiao Changfeng often talked about his feats when he was educating him.

For a writer, being able to win a prize at the literary and art awards ceremony is definitely an honor you dream of.

Because these awards represent the highest honor of Chinese literature, every four years, the judges are not only members of the Literary Association, but also hundreds of literary masters from various universities. After the awards, not only can the writer gain both fame and fortune. , His works may even be passed on to future generations, which is a huge temptation for anyone.

There are not many literary and artistic awards. They only include the best book, the best novel, the best story, the best poetry, the best prose, and the best opera. Each award is divided into one, two and three prizes. Among them, there will only be one first place for each award, and it will be taken abroad to participate in the competition for the Nobel Prize in Literature.

The three works that Xiao Yunhai plagiarized were all selected into elementary and middle school textbooks. It was natural to be shortlisted, and the award was basically a certainty. Therefore, the organizing committee specifically called him to avoid Xiao Yunhai not going.

Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Okay, I must attend on time."

After the phone call, Xiao Yunhai plunged into the post-production of "Prison Break" again.

In the evening, the Huaxia Literature Association announced the works and writers shortlisted for major awards. Among them, Xiao Yunhai's "Haiyan" was shortlisted for the best prose award, "A Madman's Diary" was shortlisted for the best novel award, and "Juvenile Huaxia Shuo" was shortlisted for the best poetry. The award can be said to be a great success.

Of course, his opponents are also very powerful, especially the twenty-six-year-old genius writer Wang Xichen, whose pen name is Lingnan Sanren, who was also shortlisted for the best book award, best prose award and best story award. For the genius among the geniuses.

For such a person, Xiao Yunhai admired it very much. If placed in ancient times, this Wang Xichen would definitely be the top scholar, and Wenquxing would go down to earth.

Zhao Wanqing obviously also knew that her husband was shortlisted for the three major literature awards. She hugged Xiao Yunhai and kissed her with excitement. She couldn't help but said: "Husband, you are simply amazing."

Xiao Yunhai naturally refused to accept the beauties. After a while, Zhao Wanqing's clothes were stripped naked.

After some clouds and rain, Xiao Yunhai hugged Zhao Wanqing's delicate and smooth body and asked puzzledly: "Wife, it's just an awards ceremony. Why are you so excited?"

In the past, Xiao Yunhai swept the Golden Bottle awards ceremony with plagiarized music, film and television works. Zhao Wanqing has never been so excited. And now that he was only shortlisted for the China Literature Award, Zhao Wanqing was so excited, which made him very confused.

Zhao Wanqing said: "Husband, whether it is the Golden Bottle Award, Oscar Award or other awards, it can at best make people feel glorified for a while. The Huaxia Literature Award is different, but it is an award that can make you feel glorious for one lifetime or even several lifetimes Like Li Bai, Du Fu, and Su Shi, even if they are separated by thousands of years, they can still fold and shine. What do they rely on? Isn’t it just a work? After winning the Chinese Literature Award, your work is likely to be like them, and it will last forever. , Can you say I can't be excited?"

Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes and said angrily: "My wife, you are stupid. All three of my works have been selected for Chinese textbooks. Even if I don't award them to me, I can still live forever."

Zhao Wanqing was taken aback, then remembered that her husband's work had been included in the student textbook.

Seeing Zhao Wanqing's cute beauty, Xiao Yunhai rebelled again. He touched the towering chest of her with dishonest hands. He turned on his horse in a thunderous manner, and soon there was another cloud and rain in the bedroom.

Time is fast, and October 16 will soon arrive.

Xiao Yunhai came to the China Literature Association in a white long-length Great Wall sedan, wearing a Haoyu suit.

When he returned to China, Xiao Yunhai took the time to shoot advertisements for Haoyu Clothing and Great Wall Motors. According to the contract, Xiao Yunhai must wear Haoyu clothes and ride in a Great Wall car as long as it is such a formal occasion.

Of course, he doesn't pay much attention to these external things, as long as you don't lose people.

Unlike the awards ceremony that Xiao Yunhai attended in the past, the China Literature and Art Awards Ceremony did not have a red carpet for writers to appear, nor did it arrange for many reporters to shoot at the door. Basically, whoever comes in is fine, and most of the reporters are already in the auditorium.

Of course, because Xiao Yunhai participated in the award ceremony, dozens of reporters were still waiting outside.

As soon as Xiao Yunhai got out of the car, they surrounded him.

"Mr. Xiao, how do you feel about your three works being shortlisted for the China Literature and Art Awards?"

"Mr. Xiao, how many awards do you think you can get?"

Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said, "Excuse me, everyone, time is almost up. I need to go in immediately, I'm really sorry."

After speaking, Xiao Yunhai passed through the reporter group.

"Grandstanding"

After not taking a few steps, Xiao Yunhai suddenly heard a disdainful voice coming from nearby.

The voice was very soft, but Xiao Yunhai's ears and eyes were so clear that he still heard it.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw that the speaker was a twenty-four-year-old young man with a baby face, a thin body, and quite aura.

Xiao Yunhai knew him, and this person was the young and talented writer Wang Xichen.

His background is very diverse. Like Xiao Yunhai, he comes from a political family, his father is a governor, and his grandfather is a deputy national leader.

Although the strength is far from that of the Xiao family, it is on the rise overall.

Wang Xichen, as the youngest of the Wang family, is talented and naturally a bit unruly, and the arrogance on his face can be seen by anyone.

He obviously did not expect that what he said between his teeth would be heard by Xiao Yunhai, and when he saw that he was looking at him, he smiled slightly at Xiao Yunhai.

With Xiao Yunhai's current status and status, let alone Wang Xichen, even if his father and grandfather met, they should treat each other with courtesy.

Xiao Yunhai would naturally not be as knowledgeable as him, but also smiled.

The two of them walked into the auditorium without saying a word.

What surprised Xiao Yunhai was that his and this Wang Xichen's seats were actually next to each other. This made Wang Xichen's expression slightly changed, and he seemed a little unhappy.

Xiao Yunhai smiled in his heart: "Anyway, he knows almost no one except Zhang Xuanlin and Wang Huatao. It would be a good choice to sit with Wang Dashao who said he was sensational."

After the two sat in their seats, Xiao Yunhai stretched out his hand first and said: "Mr. Wang, hello, I am glad to meet you, a talented writer."

Naturally, Wang Xichen would not be rude in this kind of occasion. What's more, Xiao Yunhai in front of him was much stronger than himself in any aspect. He secretly said that it was okay. If he didn't give him face to face, it would not work.

"Mr. Xiao, hello, I am also very happy to see you." Wang Xichen stretched out his hand and shook Xiao Yunhai's hand and said.

Xiao Yunhai was about to tease him, and an old voice came from behind.

"Mr. Xiao, Xichen, it's been a long time."

Xiao Yunhai turned his head and looked around. It was Zhang Xuanlin, the president of the Literary Association who had contradicted him, but later pushed him to promote Wang Xichen~www.readwn.com~ Wang Xichen was obviously familiar with the other party and said, "Grandpa Zhang, listen. Say you caught a cold a few days ago, are you all right?"

Zhang Xuanlin waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's alright. Hey, time is not forgiving. Older age means a lot of things. Mr. Xiao, you can visit our literary association in a big way. It really makes us shine. Go Please don't mind the second thing."

Xiao Yunhai laughed and said, "Teacher Zhang, if you say that, it's too cruel to me. Speaking of which, I should visit and thank you for recommending my three works to the Ministry of Education. Your attitude towards literature, being a human being His tolerance and demeanor make the sea of ​​clouds and mountains stand up. Anyway, if you let me be in your position, you would never recommend me to such a brat who offends you."

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