Chapter 1317

In the next few days, Xiao Yunhai was either at home or in the late stage of prison break at fantasy special effects video company.

Seeing that it was almost finished, Xiao Yunhai received a call from a strange woman.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao. I'm wang Xiaoyun, director of the Chinese Literature Association."

Xiao Yunhai a Leng, way: "Miss Wang Hello, what can I do for you?"

Wang Xiaoyun said: "Mr. Xiao, a week later, it will be the once-in-a-year literature and art award ceremony hosted by our Literary Association. Your "young Chinese saying", "Madman's diary" and "petrel" have been shortlisted for the corresponding awards. Please come to the auditorium of Literature Association on October 16 to participate in the award ceremony. We'll send you an invitation later. "

Xiao Yunhai is very familiar with this literature and art award ceremony.

When Xiao Yunhai was ten years old, Xiao Changfeng wrote an essay and won the second prize of the best prose award. Xiao Changfeng, who was happy, often recited his great achievements when educating him.

For a writer, to be able to win a prize at the literature and art award ceremony is definitely an honor that one would dream 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, there are also hundreds of literary masters from various colleges and universities. After winning the prize, not only can the writer win fame and fortune, but his works may even be handed down to later generations, which has a great attraction to anyone.

The categories of literary and artistic awards are not many. They only include seven Awards: the best book, the best novel, the best story, the best poem, the best prose, and the best opera. Each award is divided into the first, second and third prizes. Among them, there will only be one first prize in each prize, and it will be taken abroad to participate in the competition for the Nobel Prize in literature.

All of Xiao Yunhai's three plagiarized works were selected into primary and secondary school textbooks. Naturally, it was no problem to be shortlisted, and the award was basically a matter of certainty. Therefore, the organizing committee called him to avoid Xiao Yunhai's failure.

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile, "OK, I will be on time."

After the phone call, Xiao Yunhai plunges into the post production of prison break.

On the evening of the same day, the Chinese Literature Association announced the works and writers who were shortlisted for the major awards. Among them, Xiao Yunhai's "petrel" was shortlisted for the best prose award, "Madman's diary" was shortlisted for the best novel award, and "young Chinese saying" was shortlisted for the best poetry award.

Of course, his opponents are also very strong. Wang Xichen, a 26 year old talented writer with the pen name of Lingnan Sanren, was also shortlisted for the best book award, the best prose award and the best story award, which can be called the genius of genius.

To such a person, Xiao Yunhai's heart is very admirable, if put in ancient times, this Wang Xichen is absolutely the number one scholar, Wenqu star down to earth.

Zhao Wanqing obviously knew that her husband had been shortlisted for the three literary awards. She hugged Xiao Yunhai with excitement on her face and kissed again and again. She couldn't stop saying, "husband, you are so wonderful."

Xiao Yunhai naturally refused to accept the beauty. After a while, Zhao Wanqing's clothes were stripped by him.

After some clouds and rain, Xiao Yunhai held Zhao Wanqing's delicate and smooth body and asked: "wife, it's just an award ceremony. How can you be so excited?"

In the past, Xiao Yunhai swept the golden cup award ceremony with his music, film and television works. Zhao Wanqing has never been so excited. Now that he is only shortlisted for the Chinese literature prize, Zhao Wanqing is so excited, which makes him very confused.

Zhao Wanqing said: "husband, whether it's the golden cup award, the academy award or any other award, it can make people feel proud for a while. But the Chinese literature award is different. It can make you feel the glory of a lifetime. Like Li Bai, Du Fu and Su Shi, even though they are thousands of years apart, they are still able to fold and shine. What is it that they rely on? Isn't it a work? After winning the Chinese Literature Award, your works are likely to be as popular as they are. Can I not be excited

Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes and said, "wife, you are stupid. My three works have been selected in Chinese textbooks. Even if I don't get awards, I will still be able to live forever. "

Zhao Wanqing is stunned. She remembers that her husband's works have been selected into the students' textbooks.

When Xiao Yunhai saw Zhao Wanqing's cute beauty, she rebelled again. Her hands touched her high in front of her chest. She turned over and mounted her horse. Soon, there was another storm in the bedroom.

Time flies, October 16 will soon arrive.

Xiao Yunhai came to the Chinese Literature Association in a white extended version of the Great Wall in a vast suit.

When he returned to China, Xiao Yunhai took time to shoot advertisements for Haoyu clothing and great wall motor. According to the contract, as long as it was a formal occasion, Xiao Yunhai had to wear Haoyu clothes and take the Great Wall car.

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

Unlike other awards ceremonies that Xiao Yunhai attended before, there was no red carpet for writers to appear at the ceremony, and there were not many reporters to shoot at the door. It's basically whoever comes in, and most of the reporters are already in the auditorium.Of course, because Xiao Yunhai participated in the award ceremony, there are still dozens of reporters waiting outside.

Xiao Yunhai just got out of the car, they surrounded it.

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

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

Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said, "sorry, everyone, the time is almost up. I need to get in right now. I'm really sorry

With that, Xiao Yunhai passed through the reporters.

"Sensationalism"

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

The voice was very light, but Xiao Yunhai was still heard by him.

Looking around, I saw that the speaker was a young man of twenty-three or four years old, with a baby face, a thin figure and a lot of dignity.

Xiao Yunhai knows him. This is the young talented writer Wang Xichen.

His background is not simple. Like Xiao Yunhai, he comes from a political family. His father is a provincial governor, and his grandfather is a vice national leader.

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

Wang Xichen, as a member of the royal family, is brilliant and naturally a little rebellious. The pride on his face can be seen.

Obviously, he didn't think that what he said in his teeth would be heard by Xiao Yunhai. He found that he looked at him, and then he gave Xiao Yunhai a smile.

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

Naturally, Xiao Yunhai will not see him in the same way, but will smile at him.

Without saying a word, they walked into the auditorium.

To Xiao Yunhai's surprise, the seats between him and Wang Xichen are close to each other, which makes Wang Xichen's face change slightly, and seems to be a little reluctant.

Xiao Yunhai laughs in his heart: "in any case, apart from Zhang xuanlin and Wang Huatao, he hardly knows anyone else. It's a good choice to sit with Wang Dashao, who says he's sensational."

After they sat down, Xiao Yunhai held out his hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang. I'm glad to meet you, a talented writer."

Naturally, Wang Xichen would not be rude on such an occasion. What's more, Xiao Yunhai in front of him is much better than himself in any aspect. He said something in secret. If he didn't give him face-to-face, it would be impossible.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao. I'm glad to meet you, too." Wang Xichen reached out and shook Xiao Yunhai and said.

Xiao Yunhai was just about to tease him. An old voice came from behind.

"Mr. Xiao, Xi Chen, long time no see."

Xiao Yunhai turned his head and looked at it. What he said was the contradiction with him. Later, he pushed Zhang xuanlin, President of the Literary Association.

Wang Xichen was obviously familiar with each other and said, "grandfather Zhang, I heard that you caught a cold some days ago. Are you all right?"

Zhang xuanlin waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's all right. Ah, time is not forgiving. When you are old, there are many things. Mr. Xiao, it's a great honor for us to come to our Literary Association. Please don't mind what happened last time

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you are killing me so much. Speaking of all, I should pay a visit. Thank you for recommending my three works to the Ministry of education. Your attitude to literature, your demeanor and demeanor are all very high. Anyway, if I were in your position, I would never be recommended by such a naughty boy who offended you. "

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