Rebirth As a Writer In Britain

　　 At nine o'clock the next day, after the organizer arranged a breakfast banquet for the semi-finalists, everyone went to the lobby together and prepared to announce the results of this literary competition.

　　The other players have a nervous expression on their faces, all of them praying in their hearts and may God bless them.

　　 But Kevin didn't believe in that set. He just sat silently in the seat and occasionally watched the beautiful staff in short dresses walking around.

　　Enni, as the editor-in-chief of the London Literature Publishing House, also attended this announcement. She saw Kevin at this time, and saw that this confident teenager was still full of confidence at this time.

　　 As time progressed, many media people also walked in one after another. Soon, this announcement hall was fully occupied.

　　 Britain in this parallel world is different. They attach so much importance to literature. Even a competition can affect everyone's hearts.

"Well, gentlemen and ladies, I am very happy to welcome this exciting moment with you all. With the support and help of everyone, today is finally the time to announce the ranking. Who will be this year's literature? Where is the champion of the competition? I think you must be eager to know..."

　　 A beautiful hostess introduced everything about this literary competition passionately on stage. After her introduction, it is time for the judges to go up and reveal the term. First, the third place, which is the third place, will be announced.

　　 Curry was arranged to announce the championship place. When he walked to the center of the stage, there was an instant applause in the hall. Yes, this applause is for Curry, but more is for the champion.

　　 "Who will be the champion of this literary competition?"

　　 "Yeah, I am also looking forward to it in my heart. You know, the annual champions are now mixed very well."

　　 "I think it might be Kaka, after all, he also entered the semi-finals last season, this time he has experience."

　　 Enni glanced at Kevin secretly, he was still the same, not nervous, not impatient, like a master with full experience.

"Well, everyone, I am very happy that I will announce the title of this champion. First of all, as a senior in the English literature circle, I hereby express that no matter who wins this literary competition, I will continue to support Curry. His writing." Curry said first.

"Then, next, it's time to announce the championship. Okay, I'm not too long. This is the champion work of this literary competition. The title is "Meditations on a Broom". Who is the author in it? I don't know. I'll take this information apart now."

　　 So, Curry gently opened the paper with the author information box, and then looked at the name inside. The whole face was surprised.

Although he was surprised that it would be this person, Curry quickly stabilized his expression, and then excitedly announced to everyone: "The champion of this literary competition is Stephen Kevin. His work is "About a Broomstick". "The Meditation", the author is invited to come to the stage to receive the trophy."

　　 As soon as the words came out, Enni looked at Kevin with her beautiful mouth wide open in surprise. Unexpectedly, he was really the champion of this literary competition. He was too good, too confident, confident enough to predict the result.

　　 All of this was in Kevin’s expectation. How could the representative work of Swift, a great British essayist, fail to touch the hearts of the judges. Therefore, at this time, he stood up without any haste, and then walked towards the center of the hall.

　　 When Kevin stood up and walked towards the center, everyone was stunned.

　　 "It's him? Isn't he the guy who handed in the work in ten minutes?"

　　 "Yeah, it's amazing, right? It's incredible to finish a work in ten minutes and win this most authoritative competition."

　　 "I thought that the player who only wrote more than a hundred words would be him? I didn't expect that the player who wrote the classic is him." Santos said to himself at this time.

　　 "Yes, I thought so at the time. But I didn't expect the result to be completely opposite. However, this is good, it proves that this guy is an absolute literary genius."

　　 "Well, only a literary genius has this ability. For me, I don't have the confidence to complete such an excellent work in ten minutes, and the title is still temporary."

　　The people present were so surprised, so surprised that Kevin had walked to the center of the podium, and they hadn't applauded yet.

　　 "Everyone, let us congratulate Kevin with applause, okay?" Curry reminded.

　　 At this time, they remembered what they had forgotten. As a result, enthusiastic applause rang out instantly, for a full thirty-eight seconds.

　　 Thirty-eight seconds after applause, Curry had a chance to speak.

Curry said again: "Dear Kevin, congratulations, your work touched the hearts of every one of our judges, so we have to give you this champion. Oh, tell you one thing, you still create The fastest record since our literary competition. You are an amazing writer."

　　 As soon as Curry finished speaking, the applause rang again.

　　 "Okay, now let us ask the chairman of the London Literary Publishing House to give Kevin the trophy for this championship, please."

　　 After Curry finished speaking, the chairman of the London Literature Publishing House walked onto the center stage with a smile and enthusiastically awarded Kevin the trophy.

　　 For a time, all the cameras and eyes turned to Kevin, and Kevin felt very happy. I was used to bashing the streets in my previous life. I have never tried this kind of treatment before, and now I can finally experience it.

　　 "Well, dear Kevin, can you tell me, how are you feeling at the moment?" the beautiful host asked with a smile.

　　 Kevin firmly held the trophy in his hand, UU reading www. uukanshu.com then gave the audience a handsome smile.

　　 is so handsome, so handsome that Enni, a divorced shao woman in her thirties, melted the iceberg in her heart in an instant.

　　 "Thank you for the thirty-eight seconds of applause, don't ask me why I know it is thirty-eight seconds, because the mind of a writer is quiet enough to count the sounds of dust."

　　 The applause rang out again.

　　 "First of all, I don't know why I finished a work in ten minutes. Anyway, at that moment, I feel that my brain is full of inspiration." Kevin continued.

　　 "Well, I think I need to thank you, thank God, there is nothing left to say. I will write more good works, thank you for your support."

After 　　 finished speaking, Kevin returned to his seat with the trophy.

　　 "Stupid, why don't you take this opportunity to promote "Jane Eyre"? You must know that this time is the best opportunity." Editor Enni muttered anxiously on stage.

　　 As soon as Kevin took his seat, the unsuccessful players cast envy and admiration on him.

　　 "Kevin, congratulations. I didn't expect you to be so rich and talented."

　　 "Yeah, Kevin, you are amazing."

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　　Only Kevin knows that all of this has just begun. He has the memory of the British writers in his previous life on Earth, and he will continue his great creative career in this parallel world and in Britain in the days to come.