Hearing Xiao Yunhai's words, Zhang xuanlin's face suddenly turned red and said, "Mr. Xiao is flattered. My old man thought of you as an ignorant businessman and artist. When I saw your three works, I knew that I was old-fashioned. Oh, I'm sorry. "

"Lao Zhang, what makes you ashamed?" It was Wang Huatao who had been with Zhang xuanlin.

Zhang xuanlin said: "what else can it be? Of course, it is the works written by Mr. Xiao. Do you think you can match it? "

Wang Huatao said with a wry smile: "no match. In particular, the diary of a madman is as sharp as a knife. I'm sweating. "

Xiao Yunhai even busy way: "Teacher Wang praised."

With a smile, the three people lost their gratitude and hatred and stood together to talk freely.

Wang Xichen felt embarrassed because they were talking about the future development of Chinese literature, and he couldn't get a word in.

This makes Wang Xichen, who originally had some views on Xiao Yunhai, feel even more dissatisfied.

Xiao Yunhai will not pay attention to Wang Xichen's thoughts.

"Do you think that the development of Chinese literature has been in a bottleneck period. Although we still attach great importance to it, there are fewer and fewer good works. It seems that some of them are unable to succeed. "

Hearing Xiao Yunhai's words, Wang Xichen finally got a chance to interrupt and said, "Mr. Xiao, are you too pessimistic? In my opinion, it is a prosperous literary age in which a hundred schools of thought contend and a hundred flowers blossom. How can we be unable to follow it up? "

Xiao Yunhai shook his head and said, "Mr. Wang, you only see the surface phenomenon. The reason for this illusion is that the false prosperity caused by the emergence of network works. Let's just talk about this award ceremony. Have you noticed that there are only two writers under 40 except you and me. All the others are over 40. This phenomenon is very bad. "

Zhang xuanlin said, "Mr. Xiao is right. I have been worrying about the development of Chinese literature. The reason why I strongly oppose the culture of Internet fast food is that I worry about poisoning the next generation. Those works can be said to have no literary value. Unfortunately, I have no way to make readers pay attention to our traditional literature. "

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "this is the role of publicity. Mr. Zhang, I can tell you a quick way. "

Zhang xuanlin's eyes lit up and said, "Mr. Xiao, please speak."

Xiao Yunhai said confidently: "the reason why network literature can become popular quickly is that it has a low threshold and can be written by anyone. More importantly, it can bring rich income to those network writers. If you write a fire book, you can support them for a lifetime. In that case, why don't we use their methods. If you become a traditional literary writer, you can also bring you rich income. How many famous writers will emerge in China

"In view of this, I would like to hold a literary competition for young writers under the age of 35 in China every year. There are four prizes for each literary form: first prize, second prize, third prize and excellent prize. One first prize, five million Chinese dollars, three second prizes, two million each, six third prizes, one million per person, and fifty to one hundred people, one hundred thousand for excellence. I believe that this will certainly attract many people to participate. Our traditional literature will naturally be able to have successors. "

Zhang xuanlin was shocked and said: "Mr. Xiao, if you follow your method, you will have to pay 150 million Chinese dollars for this competition each year. You... "

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile:" you forget that I am the richest man in the world. One billion and eight billion are not in my eyes, let alone this little money. This is my contribution to the development of Chinese literature. However, I have to tell you in advance that there is no problem with the money, but the competition will be organized and reviewed by our Chinese Literature Association. I'm afraid the workload is not small. "

"It's a small thing. We have tens of thousands of students in Colleges and universities to help, there will be no problem. Mr. Xiao, I am very grateful for your generosity. On behalf of the literary society, I thank you. "

After that, Zhang xuanlin even wanted to bow to Xiao Yunhai. He was so scared that Xiao Yunhai helped him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't do this. I can't stand this."

When the writers who were chatting in the meeting room saw such a scene, they all looked at the past one after another and were surprised.

"What's the matter? Did my eyes go wrong. How could Mr. Zhang bow to Mr. Xiao? "

"I must be hallucinating. It's unscientific."

"What is the reason why Mr. Zhang does this?"

Everyone was whispering.

Reporters will not let go of this picture naturally, the flash light crackles up.

For a long time, the award ceremony held by the Chinese Literature Association has been highly valued by the state. Every year, leaders from the Ministry of culture and the Ministry of education will come to attend the ceremony, and the science and education channel of CCTV will also be broadcast live.

Liang Qianqiu, Minister of culture, and Fu Lianping, Vice Minister of education, came this time.

As soon as they entered the meeting hall, they saw Zhang xuanlin bowing to Xiao Yunhai. They stopped and looked at each other. They both saw surprise in each other's eyes.Fu Lianping, once a student of Zhang xuanlin, knew his temper very well. He said, "it seems that Mr. Xiao Yunhai should have done something very beneficial to the Chinese literary world. Otherwise, the teacher would never have done so."

Liang Qianqiu said, "let's go and ask what's going on?"

They went forward and said hello to Zhang xuanlin and Wang Huatao. After being polite, they asked about what had just happened.

Hearing that Xiao Yunhai was going to hold a Chinese literature contest every year, Liang Qianqiu said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, you don't have to thank him too much. The boy has too much money to spend now, let alone 100 million. Even if it is 10 billion a year, he can still take it out. "

Xiao Yunhai said with a wry smile, "Uncle Liang, you don't have much meaning. How can I say that I am also a contribution to the development of Chinese literature? How can I change my taste in your mouth? It's like I'm begging you to help me spend money. "

"Ha ha ha."

When they heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

At eight o'clock sharp, the party officially begins.

After the two hosts stepped onto the stage and made an opening speech, they said: "in the past four years, our Chinese literature has developed vigorously, and a large number of excellent literary writers have emerged. Let's move on to the award ceremony. The first prize is the best book award. A total of 32 works have been shortlisted. After more than 300 literary critics' evaluation, the writers who won the third prize are teacher Wang Yuzhi's "spring rain collection", Lang Yudong's "flying to the South poetry collection" and Chen Yadong's "unforgettable novel collection". Please come to the stage to accept the award. "

In the applause and cheers of the crowd, the three people came to the stage to receive the prize, and then each of them solemnly issued a sigh of emotion, which left the stage.

Although Xiao Yunhai clapped with everyone, he felt bored in his heart.

"No wonder the ratings of all previous Chinese literature and art award ceremonies are so low? There is no laughing point and no good program. It's strange that the ratings can be high. "

In Xiao Yunhai's heart, Wang Xichen won the first prize of the best book award by virtue of "urban and rural".

The award speech also has no meaning, listening to Xiao Yunhai a little sleepy.

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