Chapter 1317 Literary Awards

In the next few days, Xiao Yunhai was at two o'clock and one line, either at home or in the post-production stage of "Prison Break" at the Dream Effects Imaging Company.

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

"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I'm Wang Xiaoyun, the secretary of the Huaxia Literature Association."

Xiao Yunhai was stunned and said, "Hello, Miss Wang, what's the matter?"

Wang Xiaoyun said: "Mr. Xiao, a week later will be the four-yearly literary and art awards ceremony hosted by our Literary Association. Your "Juvenile Huaxia", "Madman's Diary" and "Haiyan" have all been shortlisted for the corresponding awards. You can attend the awards ceremony at the Literary Society Auditorium on October 16. We will send you an invitation later."

Xiao Yunhai is 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 great achievements when educating him.

For a writer, to win an award at a literary and art awards ceremony is definitely an honor that can only be dreamed of.

Because these awards represent the highest honor of Chinese literature, they are held every four years. In addition to the members of the Literature Association, the judges also have hundreds of literary masters from various universities. After winning the award, the writer will not only gain fame and fortune , his works may even be handed down to future generations, which has a huge temptation for anyone.

There are not many literary and art awards, including only seven awards for the best book, the best novel, the best story, the best poem, the best prose, and the best opera, and each award is divided into first, second, and third prizes. Among them, there will only be one first place for each award, and it will go abroad to compete for the Nobel Prize in Literature.

All three works that Xiao Yunhai plagiarized were included in elementary and middle school textbooks.

There is no problem with being shortlisted, and winning the award is basically a sure thing, so the organizing committee called him specifically to prevent Xiao Yunhai from not going.

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

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

That evening, the Huaxia Literary Association announced the works and writers shortlisted for major awards. Among them, Xiao Yunhai's "Haiyan" was shortlisted for the Best Prose Award, "Diary of a Madman" was shortlisted for the Best Novel Award, and "Juvenile Huaxia" was shortlisted for the Best Poetry Award. The award can be said to be an absolute hit.

Of course, his opponents are also very formidable, especially the 26-year-old genius writer Wang Xichen whose pseudonym is Lingnan Sanren, who was also shortlisted for the Best Book Award, Best Essay Award and Best Story Award. For the genius of genius.

For such a person, Xiao Yunhai admires him very much. In ancient times, this Wang Xichen would definitely be the number one talent, and Wenqu would come down to earth.

Zhao Wanqing obviously also knew that her husband was shortlisted for the three major literary awards. She hugged Xiao Yunhai and kissed and kissed with excitement, and said in her mouth, "Husband, you are amazing."

The beauty threw her arms and hugged, Xiao Yunhai naturally refused to come, and after a while, Zhao Wanqing's clothes were stripped off by him.

After some cloud and rain, Xiao Yunhai hugged Zhao Wanqing's delicate and smooth body and asked inexplicably, "Wife, it's just an awards ceremony, why are you so excited?"

Before, Xiao Yunhai swept the Jinzun awards ceremony with plagiarized music, film and television works, Zhao Wanqing had never been so excited. Now that he was only shortlisted for the Huaxia Literature Award, Zhao Wanqing was so excited, which made him very puzzled.

Zhao Wanqing said: "Husband, whether it's the Golden Bottle Award, the Oscar Award or any other award, at most it can make people feel honored for a while. The Huaxia Literature Award is different, it is an award that can make you feel honored for a lifetime or even several lifetimes. Like Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, even if they are separated by thousands of years, they are still able to flourish. , do you think I can't be excited?"

Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Wife, you are stupid. All three of my works have been included in Huaxia textbooks. Even if I don't give me awards, I will still be able to live on forever."

Zhao Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that her husband's work had already been included in the student textbook.

Xiao Yunhai saw Zhao Wanqing's cute beauty, and he rebelled again. He caressed the towering chest on her chest with both hands dishonestly.

Time flies, and October 16th is coming soon.

Xiao Yunhai came to the Huaxia Literature Association, wearing a Haoyu suit and sitting in a white extended version of the Great Wall sedan.

When he returned to Huaxia, Xiao Yunhai took the time to shoot advertisements for Haoyu Clothing and Great Wall Motors. According to the contract, as long as it was a formal occasion like this, Xiao Yunhai had to wear Haoyu's clothes and ride in Great Wall's cars.

Of course, he didn't pay much attention to these external things, as long as he didn't lose anyone.

Unlike the award ceremonies Xiao Yunhai attended before, the Huaxia Literature and Art Awards Ceremony did not have a red carpet for writers to appear, and did not arrange for many reporters to shoot at the door. Basically, whoever comes can go in, and most of the reporters are already in the auditorium.

Of course, because Xiao Yunhai was present at the awards ceremony, there were still dozens of reporters waiting outside.

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

"Mr. Xiao, how do you feel when your three works have been shortlisted for the Huaxia Literature and Art Award?"

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

Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, it's almost time. I need to go in right away, I'm really sorry."

After speaking, Xiao Yunhai passed through the group of reporters.

"Grandstanding"

Before taking a few steps, Xiao Yunhai suddenly heard a disdainful voice coming from the side.

The voice was very soft, but Xiao Yunhai was still able to hear it.

Turning his head and looking around, he saw that the person speaking was a young man of twenty-three or four years old, with a baby-faced figure, thin and aura.

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

His background is very complicated. Like Xiao Yunhai, he came from a political family. His father was a provincial governor and his grandfather was a deputy national leader.

Although the strength is far from that of the Xiao family, it is on the rise as a whole.

As the eldest son of the Wang family, Wang Xichen is full of talent, and naturally a little rebellious, 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 realized that he was looking at him, he smiled slightly at Xiao Yunhai.

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

Naturally, Xiao Yunhai didn't have the same knowledge as him, and he smiled as well.

The two walked into the auditorium without saying a word.

What surprised Xiao Yunhai was that he and this Wang Xichen were seated next to each other, which made that Wang Xichen's expression change slightly, as if he was a little unhappy.

Xiao Yunhai smiled inwardly: "Anyway, I don't know anyone except Henry Zhang and Wang Huatao. It would be a good choice to sit with this young master Wang who said he was grandstanding."

After the two took their seats, Xiao Yunhai stretched out his hand first and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang, it's a pleasure to meet you, a talented writer."

Wang Xichen naturally wouldn't be rude on such an occasion, not to mention that Xiao Yunhai in front of him was much stronger than him in every aspect. It was okay to say a few words in secret, but if he didn't give him face in person, it would not work.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao, I'm also very happy to meet you." Wang Xichen reached out and shook Xiao Yunhai.

Xiao Yunhai was about to tease him a few words when an old voice came from behind.

"Mr. Xiao, Xichen, long time no see."

Xiao Yunhai turned his head to look, and it was Henry Zhang, the president of the Literary Association who had had a conflict with him and then pushed him hard.

Wang Xichen was obviously very familiar with the other party, and said, "Grandpa Zhang, I heard that you caught a cold a few days ago, are you all right?"

Henry Zhang waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's already done. Hey, the years are not forgiving, and when you get older, there are a lot of things to do. Mr. Xiao, you can come to our literary association, it really makes us flourish. Go. Next time, please don't mind."

Xiao Yunhai laughed and said: "Mr. Zhang, you're killing me too much by saying that. Speaking of which, I should come to visit and thank you for recommending my three works to the Ministry of Education. Your attitude towards literature depends on being a human being. His bearing and demeanor make the sea of ​​clouds look up to the mountains. Anyway, if I were in your position, I would definitely not recommend it to such a hairy boy who offends you."

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