The faces of several judges in the jury were a little ugly for a moment.

The judges who voted in the canon of Chinese culture are very happy, and they are proud of knowing horses. But those who didn't invest in the canon of Sinology can hear the subtle implication.

Like Wang Yong is satirizing them?

"This little son of a bitch, he has nothing to hide! This time, he's going to offend a group of judges again. Is he planning not to participate in the selection of the National Book Award in the future? " Academician Sima hates iron but not steel.

But academician Xu laughed: "you guessed right. A copy of the canon of Chinese culture has been enough for him for a lifetime, and it can be called his peak. What's the point of his participating in other National Book Awards? "

Academician Sima's words were stagnant for a moment. When he thought about it carefully, it was really such a thing.

At the beginning of the compilation of Guoxue Zhengdian, the intention of "Qianqiu Zhengdian" existed. No one recognized it before, and there were attacks from his peers, so Wang Yong needed to take part in the National Book Award to correct the name of Guoxue Zhengdian.

But now that the canon of Chinese studies has won the National Award and the task of name rectification has been completed, what else does he have to worry about? A person's chance to participate in the birth of a "Millennium canon" is a great blessing. Who can expect a second time?

Moreover, even if the classic of Chinese studies didn't win any awards, Wang Yong was not the kind of person who said good things just because he worried about other people's faces.

"Ha ha, Mr. Wang's acceptance speech is really... Unique." Wang Han racked his brains to come up with such a word.

Then, Wang Han will signal Wang Yong to leave the stage.

But Wang Yong seemed to have a root at his feet, and he didn't move. Even when Wang Han took the microphone in his hand, Wang Yong fought with Wang Han, but he didn't let go.

"Cough, teacher Wang..." Wang Han said softly.

Wang Yong took a look at Wang Han's voice, and suddenly forced the microphone to return to Wang Yong's control.

Wang Yong then said: "thank you for the host's reminder. It reminds me that I still have one sentence to say."

Wang Han wants to cry without tears, who reminds you?

But Wang Han can't stop Wang Yong from saying anything, so he can only let Wang Yong continue to speak.

The audience was intrigued by Wang Yong and wondered what Wang Yong had forgotten to say.

Thank you for all the things you should be thankful for, and B for all the things you should install. What else can I say?

It turns out that these audiences don't know Wang Yong very well. If you can pack 100 points of B, Wang Yong will never pack only 99 points.

Looking at the audience, Wang Yong suddenly said: "I know that my appearance has hindered the interests of many people, making them have to fight against me. Isolation, discrediting, naval attacks, etc. That can not participate in the National Book Award can prove their own book, had to be taken to the stage, so that all the judges of the eye identification. It is impossible to say that I am not wronged. But if you think that's why I hate these people, that's wrong. On the contrary, I understand them. "

"Ah?" The whole scene was in a daze.

No one expected that Wang Yong would say such a thing at the award ceremony. This is not the acceptance speech, but the revelation of the truth! All the crowding out of the academic circle has been exposed to the public!

Director Zhang's face changed and he was scared.

If a good award ceremony is turned into an information disclosure meeting by Wang Yong, the reputation of this book award will be bad.

Director Zhang opens his mouth to stop Wang Yong, but director Cao gives director Zhang a stern look.

That look in the eyes, is clearly saying: let him go on!

Director Zhang can only keep his mouth shut.

While Wang Yong was stunned by tens of thousands of people, he continued: "some people may want to ask, how can you understand them? It's very simple, because when I meet an opponent like me, I will also feel panic, anxiety, worry and fear from the bottom of my heart. As a result, I have to get warm and try my best to kill "I" in the initial stage. Probably, this is the legend of wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it

Puchi!

Qian Xiaozheng couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha..." several audiences who had a good feeling for Wang Yongsu also laughed.

Wang Yong, where is understanding? This is obviously showing off!

Several scholars who had participated in Zhou Daoli's plan to encircle and suppress Wang Yong all looked ugly and trembled with anger.

Only Du Ruhui in the jury nodded in deep agreement.

"It's just understanding. I can't turn around and help them deal with themselves, can I? Perhaps until now, some people still hold the idea of using the environment to make me give in. I just want to say: teacher, please respect yourself, I'm not that kind of person. Academic circle can't change Wang Yong, and Wang Yong will certainly change academic circle. Thank you. I'm done. "

Wang Yong handed the microphone back to Wang Han and left the stage without looking back.

The audience was stunned for a moment, then burst out a burst of cheers: "well said!"

"The academic circle can't change Wang Yong, and Wang Yong will certainly change the academic circle. This guy is really crazy! But it's so crazy that people like it. I'm afraid I'm going to become a fan of him, too. " A middle-aged scholar shook his head and sighed.

"Good." After hearing this, Minister Cao even clapped his hands.

Director Zhang saw that he was drooping and had to applaud.

Other staff members who looked at each other face to face naturally followed the pace of leadership and applauded.

For a moment, there was such a spectacle.

A group of ugly looking organizing committee members clapped hard for a winner who broke the harmonious atmosphere of the ceremony. It seemed that they worked hard.

"Mr. Wang, it's amazing!" Qian Xiaozheng gave Wang Yong a thumbs up.

Wang Yong smiles and asks, "where is the boss of Kaixing culture? Are you all right? "

"It's nothing. I'm so excited that I fainted. Just now I sent a message to thank me!" Qian Xiaozheng replied.

Can the boss of Kaixing culture not be excited? As a half dead small publishing house, it was on the verge of bankruptcy, but it won the first prize because of a random bet. We can imagine that Kaixing culture in the future will become the benchmark of the industry, and all kinds of famous authors and books will come to us.

The reason is that Kaixing culture has published a book that won the National Book Award!

In addition, the award-winning Sinology Canon will inevitably lead to a sharp rise in sales. This wave of operation can be described as both fame and wealth. The boss of Kaixing culture is expected to be happy to faint for another ten times and eight times.

Click, Wang Yong took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the trophy, and then sent it out.

"To whom?" Qian Xiaozheng asked curiously.

"Who else? Chiba really used to be them! They should not know about the award yet. "

Just as Wang Yong expected, Chiba Zhenxi and others at this time revised the Oriental and South Korean versions of the canon of Sinology, completely forgetting that today is the awarding ceremony of the Huaxia National Book Award.

It was not until Chiba Zhenxi's mobile phone rang, Chiba Zhenxi turned on the mobile phone and saw the trophy picture sent by Wang Yong that he was suddenly surprised: "no! Forget to watch the award ceremony of Huaxia Book Award

Chiba Zhenxi shouts like this, and everyone else in the office wakes up.

"Forget it! Hurry up, whose mobile phone can watch the live broadcast of the ceremony, open it quickly Gu Zhongde's worried way.

Li Zaixian and a group of students also put down their pens and came over nervously.

"I can!" Li Hongwei, Wang Yong's new student, offered himself.

But before Li Hongwei opened the mobile phone interface, he listened to Chiba Zhenxi and said with a smile, "OK, don't be so busy. When you find the live website, I'm afraid you can't even see the end of the ceremony! The result has already come out.... "

"What? The results have come out? Did our book win the prize They all asked in one voice.

Chiba really did not answer, but will Wang Yong sent him a bright picture: "look, what is this?"

"National Award? Crouching trough, our book won the highest prize

In an instant, the whole office was full of excitement.

Although the old scholars who participated in the compilation did not dance like young scholars, they could not help but wet their eyes.

Although the compilation of Guoxue Zhengdian is not long, it has condensed their whole life's efforts!

It's no exaggeration to say that they spent their whole life preparing for the book Guoxue Zhengdian. They didn't really pour out their efforts until they met Wang Yong.

Therefore, on the surface, Guoxue Zhengdian is a Book completed in half a month, but in essence, it is a book composed of the lives of countless individuals!

"The canon of Chinese studies has been recognized in China, so we need to refuel. Strive to make it recognized in the East, South Korea, XINJIAPO and all over the world Chiba Zhenxi kungfu.

"Of course!" Li Zaixian nodded solemnly.

……………………

At the National Book Award Ceremony.

The ceremony is over and people are walking out.

For the sake of safety, Wang Yong was arranged to leave the backstage channel.

To Wang Yong's surprise, a man stopped him at this time.

Du Ruhui.

Du Ruhui goes to Wang Yong and reaches out his hand to Wang Yong: "congratulations."

Although Wang Yong was suspicious, he shook hands with Du Ruhui and said, "thank you."

"There are some misunderstandings between us. It's my fault. I apologize to you. I don't expect you to forgive me, but at least, I beat myself and took this step. Goodbye. "

Du Ru will leave a paragraph of inexplicable words, turned and left.

Wang Yong looked at Du Ruhui's back in amazement. He didn't know why. He felt a touch of sadness in his heart.

It's like listening to the confession of a dying man.

"I forgive you!" When Du Ruhui was about to disappear at the corner, Wang Yong suddenly called out.

Du Ruhui's feet stopped, his body trembled obviously, and then he continued to walk towards the sunset.

Under the influence of blood red, it seems inexplicable Pathetique.

"What happened to him?" Asked Qian Xiaozheng.

Wang Yong shook his head and said nothing.

Walking out of the bird's nest, Wang Yong thought he could go home directly. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by a group of reporters.

This group of experienced reporters have long guessed that Wang Yong will leave from the backstage channel and stay here in advance.

In this regard, Wang Yong can only reluctantly accept the interview.

After a fight, a reporter finally handed the microphone to Wang Yong.

"Mr. Wang, first of all, congratulations on winning the prize. Secondly, are you as surprised as us that you can win the prize?"

Wang Yong smiles a little and answers, "no, on the contrary, I think it deserves it."

"Well deserved?" A group of reporters were stunned. Wang Yong's tone is really big!

But then everyone happily wrote down these four words, because the bigger Wang Yong's tone, the more newsworthy it was for them!